Chapter 197: Demon Forest

Tonight's moonlight is very faint, there are few stars, and in the lush forest, only a few faint lights are sparsely cast. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Two figures, one red and one black, only cast a faint silhouette on the ground, standing extremely close.

After chatting casually with the Blue Bull Man, Lu Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, and it was only then that he realized that one of his arms was still boldly wrapped around the other party's waist.

Trembling all over, Lu Zheng hurriedly withdrew his hand and bowed his waist worriedly: "This is really ...... Surprise Blue Girl, Blue Girl forgive me. ”

"Huh. ”

Lan Buregret covered his mouth and smiled, the black butterfly pattern on his face flashed slightly, and asked in a blink of an eye: "You seem to be afraid of me, why?"

Lan Buregret's question made Lu Zheng stunned, and he didn't know how to answer, and when he remembered how to answer, he raised his eyes again, and Lan Buregret's figure had disappeared without a trace.

Lu Zheng shook his head and smiled, and after being silent for a long time, he said to himself in the empty forest: "Maybe it's because I killed your brother." ”

Lu Zheng himself didn't believe this. But if you want to ask him why he is always afraid of Lan Buregret, he really can't say, if you want to say it, it's because when you first met, the image of the other party's ghostly ghost was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but before he crossed over, he was a heavenly master who made a living by catching ghosts.

Lu Zheng always felt that this problem could not be thought about deeply, so he took off his robe, found a treetop, jumped up, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes to practice.

In the morning, the dew was wet and foggy, and all kinds of noisy sounds reached Lu Zheng's ears through the thin layers of dew and mist.

As soon as Lu Zheng opened his eyes and felt a little, he knew that he had been meditating on the treetops of this forest for three days, and today was the time when everyone went deep into Qiwu Mountain.

In front of Qiwu Mountain, all kinds of camp tents that have sprung up out of thin air after the rain have all been put away.

The ever-changing Qiwu Mountain is shrouded in layers of mist and haze at this time, becoming more and more dreamlike. And in front of the mountain, many Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators looked forward to it, looking forward to it, imagining it.

Many people's eyes lit up, and their bodies sent out signals of excitement. Seemingly endless treasures are just around the corner. Even if there is no very satisfying baby to tempt, but the legend of the forbidden land of the demon clan that no living person has set foot in the legend makes everyone present yearn for it.

The waiting time is always extraordinarily long.

I finally survived until the middle of the moon, and the time came, but the Qiwu Mountain in front of the meeting changed again, and it suddenly became a hill that looked only as high as the waist of an adult man. It's better to say it's a mountain, it's better to say it's a dirt bag.

"This mountain can't be fake, right?"

"Where is so much nonsense, whether it is true or not, you will know when you walk through it. ”

The commotion quickly subsided, and everyone's minds couldn't help but recall the footwork direction they had seen before, and immediately, one by one, cautiously, step by step, according to the notes recorded on the small note, with special footwork, walked around the suddenly smaller Qiwu Mountain.

When the last person in line walked the seventy-seven forty-nine laps, he suddenly heard a boom, and the Qiwu Mountain, which was surrounded by everyone, suddenly became larger again, and in an instant, the sky was towering and the clouds were inserted, and the thunder and lightning were rolling.

Everyone was startled, and subconsciously wanted to pull out the sword, but the scene changed suddenly before they met.

A smoky sycamore forest suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everyone looked around, but found that they had been in this strange plane forest for some time.

"It's the Demon Forest!"

"I'm waiting to enter the Demon Forest, haha!"

After a short period of stunnedness, followed by a crazy shout, some people couldn't bear the excitement, and even ran wildly first.

The rumored demon clan settlement, which is more mysterious and unpredictable than the Moro Forbidden Sea, has three layers inside and outside, and one layer is more difficult to penetrate than the other. The outermost is Qiwu Mountain, which is protected by a special psychedelic formation, and after stepping on Qiwu Mountain, and then going inside, it is the legendary fantasy forest, the Demon Tong Forest. After the Demon Forest, it is the hinterland of the demon clan, the real gathering place of the demon clan.

The demon tung forest, full of plane trees. The fog obscured the sight, and what I heard between my nose was a different kind of freshness and comfort.

It is rumored that the demon clan is the descendant of the phoenix and the phoenix, and their favorite tree is the sycamore, so outside their residence, the sycamore is planted everywhere. It is even rumored that the high priest of this generation of the demon clan was born from the tallest plane tree.

Everyone was full of sycamores, only to feel the heavy historical breath coming to their faces, and in this breath, there was a faint rich demonic atmosphere hovering.

"These sycamores aren't all going to be fine, are they?"

"Isn't there a phoenix hiding in the woods?"

"Idiot, phoenix phoenix, male for phoenix, female for phoenix, how can you summarize it with one. ”

The cultivators of Sahuan were talking to each other, and the spirit girl in a white robe walked out of the depths of the demon tree forest leisurely.

In the blink of an eye, all the beautiful and charming fairy girls lined up and appeared in front of everyone.

The strange thing is that these dozen or so bewitching girls look exactly the same.

If you have poor concentration, you will swallow a mouthful of saliva at a glance. Some demon cultivators are even more wonderful, their fingers move slightly, and they have already moved the idea of catching a fairy girl and going home in captivity.

Lu Zheng turned around, wanting to see if the old man who was also a big demon would teach a lesson to the demon cultivator who was full of color thoughts, but saw that he and the old bird of Black Wing didn't know why, and once again raised their eyebrows coldly, and they wanted to do it if they didn't agree.

Lu Zheng hurriedly turned his head around, pretending not to know the two "people" who were thousands of years old combined.

The fairy girls are very calm, and they know how to use their advantages, the small arc of the graceful exposed delicate body like a snake twists, the eyebrows and eyes are like waves, the red lips are lightly opened, and the breath is like an orchid, and they laugh before they say anything.

"You have come from afar, and it has been very hard. While the sacrificial ceremony has not yet begun, why don't you go to the Demon Spring with me and other sisters to freshen up and dress up? ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen goblins who looked the same twisted their necks at the same time, and in an instant, one turned into ten, ten turned into hundreds, and one hundred turned into thousands, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of identical goblins were conjured.

The two goblins supported a cultivator, talked and laughed, and walked together towards the demon fountain they had spoken.

Most of the cultivators couldn't hide their joy, and some cultivators held their own identities, pushed the goblins away, and left on their own.

Some female cultivators felt that they were supported by two female goblins who were better than themselves, and they twisted each other, and the two female goblins looked at each other, and turned into a handsome and evil male banshee very considerately, gently holding them left and right, and being very understanding.

For a while, the male cultivators were satisfied, the female cultivators were coquettish, and the shemales helped each other, and they were happy.

And after the demons left with laughter and laughter, a large sycamore forest, which was lush and green a second ago, suddenly withered, exposing the depleted earth and the blackened broken branches. (To be continued.) )