Zhang Yang had been trekking in the Heavenly Forest with the Sikong family for three days. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The freshness of entering the forest at the beginning has long since disappeared, and at a glance it is full of tall and straight trees, twisting green vines, and verdant waist-high weeds.

In addition to Zhang Yang in this team, the Sikong family, including those recruited martial cultivators, are like fish in water in such an environment, and there is no discomfort at all. Everyone tensed their nerves, wary of the danger that might arise at any time.

"What, Xiaoyou has never lived in the forest?" Sikong Qing saw Zhang Yang's performance, his heart moved, and he asked seemingly casually.

"Hehe, don't hide it from the head of the Sikong family, I really haven't lived in such a big forest in Xia. The places I've been to before are just woods at best......"

Zhang Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly, carefully avoiding a rattan full of spikes, if such a rattan pierced the body of a pedestrian, it would be deeply rooted in the person's body, and injected with a plant toxin, slowly corroding the flesh and blood of the pedestrian. And plants like this are everywhere in the Godsend.

"I see...... Sikong Qing nodded meaningfully, "People who come to the Heavenly Forest for the first time will be fascinated by the majesty and grandeur here, but it is not so easy to live in such a place, look at ......"

Sikong Qing held a wooden stick in his hand and randomly scratched a few times at the root of a big tree, and suddenly revealed a few miserable white dry bones, which were human bones.

"I don't know how many humans die here every year, it's a huge treasure house and a huge tomb!"

Zhang Yang took a deep look at those dry bones, and the awe of the heaven-sent forest in his heart rose to a new height.

"Old Dragon, have you ever entered the Heavenly Forest before?Do you have any experience that you can impart?" Zhang Yang's sword soul sent out a spiritual power from Long Qingyun's natal essence blood.

"No, anyway, you have to be careful and careful, it's not a joke here, if your little girlfriend is really here, then you have to be ready to die for nine or even ten deaths. Anyway, in my heyday, I will definitely not be able to beat the person who put his hand into the Sword Palace last time......" Long Qingyun's voice became smaller and quieter the more he spoke, and in the end, he had no confidence at all.

Zhang Yang sighed lightly in his heart, he thought that he had already seen the strength of the person who took Belle away, but after listening to Long Qingyun's words, he still found that he had too little knowledge of the Heavenly Continent.

At least I used to think that the martial cultivators of the Yuanzun Realm on the Heavenly Continent were the strongest, the masters of this heaven and earth, and no one could defeat them.

But since he saw Long Qingyun being trapped, and the later palace spirit old man fighting against the giant hand that covered the sky, and later seeing the terrifying giant beast that made Long Qingyun tremble in the cold pool of the Sword Pavilion, Zhang Yang knew that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

"Even if I die, I will find Belle!!" Zhang Yang clenched his fists, and his eyes seemed to see Belle's smiling figure through the trees in front of him.

............

After about two days, Zhang Yang and his party only went a hundred miles deep into the Tianci Forest, which can be said to be at the outermost periphery of the Tianci Forest. So during this time, everyone did not encounter any danger, except for the poisonous plants that need to be paid attention to, they have not encountered an attack by a spirit beast.

Sikong Qing and Ying Lao walked at the front of the team, the old man with chopsticks on his head was behind the palace, and Zhang Yang and several descendants of the Sikong family were protected in the middle.

When Sikong Qing made such a decision, it really caused a lot of commotion. are both recruited martial arts cultivators, but the treatment between Zhang Yang and them is very different.

It stands to reason that Zhang Yang has such a strong strength and should be on the outermost, but the result is the opposite, and these martial arts cultivators whose strength is not as strong as Zhang Yang are required to protect Zhang Yang, how can these people swallow this breath, and when they look at Zhang Yang one by one, they are like looking at the enemy who killed their father, and they can't wait to eat their flesh and sleep on their skin.

In this regard, Zhang Yang naturally knew that Sikong Qing would not put himself in a dangerous situation until he got what he wanted. Zhang Yang was naturally happy to be protected, and Shi Shiran walked in the middle, completely ignoring the eyes of those murderers.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, there was a scream in the quiet forest, and the whole team exploded, and everyone was full of vitality, leaning against each other, carefully observing the surroundings.

"What's going on?" a loud shout came from the front, which immediately suppressed everyone's panic. Soon, Sikong Qing and Elder Eagle came to the place where the screams took place.

There were a few martial cultivators who opened the vitality shield and carefully looked around, and there was a martial cultivator lying at their feet, with a big man with wide eyes, and there was a blood hole in each of the temples on both sides, and milky white brains were emerging at this time.

"The head of the family is a long-tongued tree frog, and this person was pierced through the head by the tongue of the tree frog and died!"

Sikong Qing stepped forward to check the deceased's injuries and nodded, "Now this season is the breeding season of long-tongued tree frogs, and they like to suck human brain marrow the most, tell me to go down, cheer me up, otherwise there is no place to die!!"

Soon someone spread Sikong Qing's words throughout the team, and then everyone dug a pit at random, buried the deceased in it, and continued on the road, no one showed any sadness.

In the Heaven-Sent Forest, human life is not human life at all, because it can go from being to nothing at any time. Don't show any sadness about the loss of your companion, because you could be next.

Here, anything is possible!

Zhang Yang didn't expect that a martial artist would die just five days after entering the forest, and in the following days, he didn't know how many martial cultivators would die on the way to the secret realm.

Approaching a martial artist of the Sikong family without a trace, Zhang Yang asked in a low voice, "Brother, what kind of spirit beast is the long-tongued tree frog, why is it so powerful, we didn't even have time to see its figure, and one of us was killed!"

The man glanced at Zhang Yang in surprise, as if to say: You don't even know that the long-tongued tree frog dares to run around in this forest, does your family know......

"The long-tongued tree frog is not a spirit animal......"

"It's not a spirit animal??? Zhang Yang was even more curious now, "Could it be a plant ......?"

The man shook his head, "That's not it, the long-tongued tree frog should be a kind of magical beast to be precise, and it is very small, the size of an ordinary frog." Living in a big tree all year round, it moves quickly and quickly, and its tongue is extremely long, stretching out up to more than ten zhang. Moreover, it only takes a blink of an eye for the tongue of the long-tongued tree frog to be stretched out and retracted, so some people often do not feel it immediately after being attacked by the long-tongued tree frog, and it may take a while to find that they are being attacked, but at that time, their vitality is also slowly disappearing......"