Zhang Sheng controlled the Supreme Holy Hand to break through this small area that had already been controlled by him with one blow.

"Pooh!" a very small sound seemed very pleasant in the night, and the entrance to the bamboo forest was revealed.

"I still broke through your defenses, I'm here for the people inside, are you ready?" Zhang Sheng walked into the phoenix-tailed bamboo forest with a smile.

Outside the bamboo forest, it is still unusually cold, and the lake at night emits "white smoke".

The water didn't really freeze, it just seemed to freeze at the very end.

A small colorful carp quietly poked its head out after Zhang Sheng walked into the bamboo forest, and then disappeared into the icy water.

Leave behind circles of ripples and strings of even bubbles.

"King, he's in!" said the woman in the five-colored garment, softly to the man sitting on the glass throne.

"Oh, I already know you, step aside!" the man on the throne seemed surprised.

"Yes!" the woman in the colorful dress walked away.

But the man on the throne stood up, thoughtfully walked up to a mirror, and looked at it.

This mirror always shows something different.

"Creation makes people!" he said faintly, looking at his completely different self in the mirror.

Zhang Sheng walked into the bamboo forest, letting go of his will energy and vigilantly looking around.

The surroundings were silent and barren except for the rustling of bamboo leaves, which made the sound of rubbing like a lover's whisper.

The bamboo leaves glow with colorful light little by little in the night, like colored candles at a wedding illuminating the lonely Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng sounded his lover, his infant Ning.

After walking in the bamboo forest with no end in sight for half an hour, Zhang Sheng returned to the same place.

"Strange!" Zhang Sheng thought while looking at the layout around him: "This layout is not the same, some bamboos are taller, some bamboos are shorter, it stands to reason that it is impossible to go wrong, why did you walk back to the same place for a long time now?"

Zhang Sheng walked again.

This time it's not the same as last time.

Zhang Sheng remembered the characteristics of each bamboo on the road, whether tall or short, thick or thin, with his memory, he would never be mistaken, and even how many branches each bamboo had was clearly distinguished.

There are not many bamboo branches themselves, and the few branches that are sparse are not too difficult to remember.

Zhang Sheng's strong will energy combined with his superior memory finally allowed him to slowly walk out of this bamboo forest.

Zhang Sheng, who was standing on the other side of the bamboo forest with Ling Yu, couldn't help but praise this person who planted the bamboo forest again.

Walking out of the bamboo forest just by memories, how strong is Zhang Sheng's memory?

"The bamboos are arranged so well, if I don't use the method of memory, I will never be able to get out. Zhang Sheng looked back at the bamboo forest that was still swaying behind him and said in his heart: "Each of the same bamboos is far away, and the same arrangement is very difficult to find, so you were unconsciously brought to the same place again, is the person who planted the bamboo forest the same person who arranged the defense?"

Zhang Sheng didn't know and didn't need to know, because the purpose of his coming was not that.

So Zhang Sheng continued to turn around and walk forward, and the powerful will energy soon found a different place.

A big umbrella-covered tree was not far away, and maybe this was the place he was looking for.

Zhang Sheng walked slowly towards the big tree on the soft grass, warning the surroundings.

This is an ancient forest, and if he is not careful, something unexpected can happen.

Standing a short distance away from the big tree, Zhang Sheng stopped.

With the help of his conscious energy, he could now see the tree clearly.

This is a sycamore tree, a sycamore tree that is a thousand years old.

The thick trunk is covered with gray bark, and the bark has traces carved by countless years, and it looks like the wrinkles of an old man.

In the center of the trunk are two deep marks that look like they were left after a knife and axe.

The tree was tall and stood like a giant looking into the distance and contemplating.

Dew drops hung on the wide leaves, and a few excited little squirrels jumped up and down on the branches.

At the top of the tree, there is a huge bird's nest made of many gold wires.

"There is such a huge bird's nest?" Zhang Sheng couldn't believe it, he had never seen or heard of a bird's nest being so big.

The size of the Feather Condor is afraid that a group will not be able to occupy the space inside.

"Why is there such a big bird's nest, is there a huge bird living in it, or are there cultivators living in it?" Zhang Sheng guessed.

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and he felt a palpitation.

This kind of palpitation has never been before, and it terrifies him deeply from the heart to the soul.

This is a killing intent, Zhang Sheng judged it first.

When he approached the giant tree, he was suddenly enveloped by a killing intent, which could only mean that he was being targeted by something.

"What can have such a strong killing intent?" Zhang Sheng tried to calm his mood with volitional energy.

He had seen countless people in the entire cultivation world as a supreme gambler, and those great evil people had a murderous aura that ordinary people could not resist, but those murderous aura were nothing compared to the current one.

The Feather Divine Eagle was also shocked by this killing intent: "Master, be careful, there is a cultivator here who is much stronger than us. ”

"What's so terrible about this?" Zhang Sheng gave up the consciousness transmission and spoke directly: "We are not here to be an enemy of it, I believe that it will not kill innocents indiscriminately, as a cultivator with such a high cultivation, the thirst for killing is the biggest obstacle to breaking through." ”

The Feather Condor saw Zhang Sheng's resoluteness and calmness in a slight tremble, and it nodded and took a step forward to stand with Zhang Sheng.

After Zhang Sheng finished speaking, that killing intent slowly weakened intentionally or unintentionally, and finally disappeared.

"Senior!" Zhang Sheng bowed respectfully to the big tree and said: "I'm here to ask for an antidote that can solve the poison of a thousand autumns and dreams, I don't know if my predecessor can guide me." ”

Zhang Sheng, who has read countless people and read thousands of volumes, speaks sonorously and powerfully, and advances and retreats are numerous.

Silence, no response.

"The predecessors can have such strength and live on this sycamore branch, it must be the body of the Nine Heavens Luan Phoenix. Zhang Sheng was not discouraged when he saw that no one answered, and continued to say to the big tree: "I hope that the seniors can separate a trace of spirit and tell the younger generations how to get the antidote to this dream!"

There was silence, still no response.

"Master, maybe there are no cultivators here at all. Ling Yu said to Zhang Sheng: "Even if there are cultivators, they are extremely arrogant, how can we force it to give us an antidote. ”

"We're not insisting, we're asking. Zhang Sheng glanced at Ling Yu and said without humility, Zhang Sheng knew what it meant.

Since no one answers that it means that people don't care about you, you have to get attention to get them to care.

To make him happy or angry, the Agitation Method is a good way to get him to speak in such a situation.