Chapter 341: Fantasy and Truth

Chapter 341: Fantasy and Truth

Lin Xu and the others had already penetrated deep into the core area of the Misty Forest, and even with the strength of his divine soul, he could only barely probe a radius of a hundred zhang. In this way, it is simply not enough to discern the direction and find a safe way out.

Although Han Ying is unreliable, it is always good for someone to lead the way, even if there is a conspiracy, he can also plan and take the opportunity to find out the details of the other party.

Since Lin Xu didn't object, the others naturally didn't have any opinions. A group of people followed Han Ying and continued to move forward with their own thoughts.

As Han Ying said, she was indeed quite familiar with this place. Under her leadership, everyone had a very smooth journey, and even the spirit beasts had not encountered a few. In just half a day's trip, you can catch up with the previous days.

"Miss Han, it's so right for you to be your guide!" Feng Yu'er said excitedly. After all, she has a girlish heart, and the novelty of entering the misty forest at first has long passed, and she is bent on going out early.

Han Ying glanced at Lin Xu demonstratively, "What is this, it's just better than some people." ”

"This kind of human heart is higher than the sky, in fact, it is just a self-righteous frog at the bottom of the well!" Ouyang Bei'er remembered Lin Xu's cold attitude towards her son-in-law, and couldn't help but be angry, and couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.

"Boy, what are you thinking?" Seeing Lin Xu's brows, the Furong Priest expected that something was a little unusual.

Lin Xu said: "I don't know why, I just feel weird here." Seem...... It seems that the power of the divine soul will produce unconscious disturbances!"

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Furong Sacrifice perceived, but did not feel what Lin Xu said, "Boy, are you too worried?"

Lin Xu shook his head, although that feeling only appeared for a moment, and it was extremely slight, it was enough for him to make an accurate judgment.

"Master, junior brother Lin, hurry up!" Feng Yu'er saw that Lin Xu and Furong Sacrifice were dragging behind, so she opened her mouth and urged.

To Lin Xu's surprise, that strange feeling never appeared again, "Is this just a coincidence?"

It was getting late, the road was getting more and more difficult, and everyone gradually became a little overwhelmed.

"Brother Lin, do you want to take a break, I'm almost hungry!" Feng Fan often gasped for breath, obviously almost reaching the limit.

Furong gave him a blank look, "I'm not afraid! The girls haven't said anything yet, what kind of body do you like for a big man to complain about being tired." ”

"Sacrificial grandfather, you said to be honest......

"Ahem...... Then don't be too honest, don't you!"

"Is that to be honest or not?"

The Fleur priest looked at the sky with both eyes, and didn't want to pay attention to this big man anymore.

Lin Xu also felt that it was not a way to go on like this, and the top priority was to replenish his physical strength. Along the way, his own divine soul power was also greatly consumed.

"Why don't we stay here tonight?"

"I know there's a good place to go!" Han Ying smiled, "Let's work hard, there is a palace across the woods in front, isn't it better than sleeping here?"

Feng Yu'er's face was full of surprise, she was dreaming of the feeling of sleeping in the house, "Miss Han, is what you said true?"

"Of course!" Han Ying looked determined, "The last time I came, I lived there for a while. ”

Although Lin Xu was a little worried, he knew from the expressions of everyone that their hearts were no longer here. In desperation, he had no choice but to agree to Han Ying's proposal.

Wangmei's thirst quenching was really effective, and even Feng Fanchang had the motivation again, and he hurried to the road.

Lin Xu can also understand this mood. It's like wandering on the ocean for a long time, even the appearance of a desert island can bring endless excitement to people.

Han Ying didn't lie. Through the not dense woods, there is indeed a palace in sight, which exacerbates the urgency in everyone's hearts.

After stepping into the woods, I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Xu seemed to feel that Han Ying smiled at him.

That smile is a little meaningful.

Lin Xu subconsciously rubbed his eyes, "Is it an illusion?"

Looking at the rest of the people, he had already fallen behind himself! When he wanted to catch up, he found that the fog was lost, and he couldn't move forward at all!

"It's not good, this is really Han Ying's trap! I tried everything I could to guard against, but I didn't expect her to do it on the road!"

The fog in the forest was getting heavier and heavier, and Lin Xu's divine soul power was greatly suppressed, and he could only barely probe a range of about thirty zhang. In desperation, he had no choice but to pull out the Long Yuan Sword and look in one direction to go down.

"Little Brother Lin, you're finally keeping up!"

It's Feng Yu'er's voice!

Lin Xu raised his head blankly, the fog had long since disappeared. Feng Yu'er, with her cute little feet, was standing in front of the main hall to call him.

"Yu'er, where is this?

Feng Yu'er chuckled, "Have you forgotten? This is the palace that Miss Han said, they are all inside, let the family wait for you here." ”

"Okay!" Lin Xu rushed forward happily, facing Feng Yu'er's slender jade hand, he slashed out with a sword.

A terrible scream sounded, the palace disappeared, the fog once again obscured the sky, and Lin Xu's sword only cut off a branch.

Just before, Lin Xu almost fell into the road. If he hadn't seen a hint of charm inadvertently flashing in Feng Yu'er's eyes, he would have really believed it.

Overcoming obstacles all the way, Lin Xu insisted on moving forward in the same direction. Hibiscus Sacrifice, Feng Fanchang, and even Ouyang Bei'er also appeared one after another.

It's nothing more than the same routine, trying to pull Lin Xu to some palace. Although I knew it was fake, I almost fell into a trap every time. Under this alternation of illusion and reality, the power of his divine soul is extremely consumed, and it is difficult to sustain it when he sees it.

Lin Xu knew that when the power of his divine soul was exhausted, he could only be slaughtered by others.

"I have to figure out a way!"

In the dark, the two figures whispered, and Lin Xu's performance had exceeded their expectations. After discussion, the two seemed to have made a decision.

So, when the illusion reappeared, it was Han Ying who stood at the door of the main hall.

"Hehe, Lin Xu, being able to come this far really makes Miss Ben look down on you!"

Lin Xu was determined in his heart, no matter whether Han Ying in front of him was true or not, the initiator finally appeared.

"Miss Han, where's my friends?"

"Hee-hee, of course you're a guest in my palace!"

"Do you think I'm going to believe you?"

Han Ying fiddled with her coquettish posture, moved to Lin Xu step by step, stretched out her flirtatious index finger and pointed it at Lin Xu's forehead, and her lips opened lightly.

"Can't bear to believe what I say?"

Lin Xu was dizzy for a while, and subconsciously said, "Unless I see them." ”

"Hold my hand, you can do whatever you want!"

In this soft and penetrating voice, Lin Xu unconsciously stretched out his right hand.