In the western part of the North, there is a black forest with the same name as one of the ghost domains, and it is a deep black color of trees, earth, and rocks.

As a long-known place of death, the history of this black forest is even older than the ghost domain, and it is a place of great murder that appeared in ancient times, and even before ancient times.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have died in this forest, serving as fertilizer for those black trees. Every tree that grows in the Black Forest has a terrifying face on its trunk, which is said to have been incarnated by the soul of a cultivator who died under the tree.

This black forest is one of the dead places on the mainland, the Sea of Fallen Immortal Trees.

The Meteorite Tree Sea, like the Ghost Domain, is a fierce place that ordinary people know, but they dare not enter even if they are killed. Today, however, there were two uninvited guests walking in slowly, one in a fluttering green shirt, with a scruffy beard, and a lazy smile on his face, full of scholarly elegance. The woman who followed him was quiet and beautiful, her eyes stayed on the green-shirted Confucian beside her from time to time, and a touching smile appeared on her face.

These two people were Ning Qianhe and Ling Qingye, who was following Ning Qianhe.

Ling Qingye didn't know that this place was the famous Dead Immortal Tree Sea on the mainland, but even if she knew, as long as Ning Qianhe wanted to come, she had no reason not to follow.

Looking at the black trees with terrifying faces on their trunks, Ling Qingye only felt a kind of depression overwhelming, overwhelming her, so that she could barely breathe.

Ning Qianhe frowned slightly, reached out and patted Ling Qingye's forehead, the latter suddenly felt a coolness pouring into his body from the Heavenly Spirit Cover, spreading his limbs and bones in an instant, and that refreshing feeling made Ling Qingye moan.

The sight of such a naturally beautiful woman moaning softly was somewhat too eye-catching, Ning Qianhe coughed, and said softly: "That, Miss Ling, if you wait for me here now, I'll go in and discuss something with a friend, and I'll come out in a while." ”

Ling Qingye didn't speak, Jian Shui's eyes blinked, looked at Ning Qianhe, and didn't say a word.

Ning Qianhe was stared at for a while, sighed lightly, and said, "Forget it, you better follow me." ”

Ling Qingye smiled and nodded, and then hugged Ning Qianhe's arm affectionately, which made the green-shirted Confucian tremble again.

"It's okay to go like this, let's teleport over. ”

Ning Qianhe said, his right arm, which was not held by Ling Qingye, although he was holding a wine gourd in his hand, he was also able to stretch out a finger to depict the formation pattern.

If Ling Zheng was here, he would definitely hit his jaw on the ground in shock. Because Ling Zheng had sixteen years of experience in failing to rush through the level, his speed in carving formation patterns far surpassed that of ordinary formation mages. However, Ning Qianhe only used his fingers to depict the formation pattern, and the speed was even faster than Ling Zheng's, and the teleportation array depicted by Ning Qianhe was obviously a fourth-level formation, and even Ling Zheng was not capable of carving a formation of this level.

Ning Qianhe, who had finished carving the formation pattern, took Ling Qingye and walked slowly into the formation, and with a flash of white light, he disappeared in place.

After the formation teleported, when Ning Qianhe and Ling Qingye's vision returned to normal, Ling Qingye looked around carefully and asked with some curiosity: "Sir, isn't this the same place just now?" ”

Ning Qianhe smiled and shook his head, just coughed lightly, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

It seems to be a very spacious cave, and there are stone tables, stone chairs, etc., and there is a large cauldron in the distance that seems to be boiling something, and there is an enticing aroma that escapes, which can arouse people's appetite.

Ning Qianhe didn't pay attention to the cauldron, but stared at the stone jars in the corners of the cave and swallowed.

Although he was very hungry for alcohol, Ning Qianhe didn't forget the business of coming here, and said softly: "Three seniors, are you at home?"

No one responded, and no one showed up.

Ling Qingye was still holding Ning Qianhe's arm, not speaking or daring to speak, because she instinctively felt that there was a sense of oppression in this place that made her almost breathless, like a wild beast entrenched.

Seeing that no one responded, Ning Qianhe smiled and said as if talking to himself: "Well, it seems that there is no one, take these wines away in a while......"

"If you dare to touch my wine again, I will kill you!"

An incomparably thick voice suddenly sounded, Ling Qingye only felt a flower in front of him, and then he noticed that there was a strong man wearing stone battle armor in front of him.

The strong man looks very rough, and the heavy stone armor seems to be relatively small, which looks a little narrow. It stands to reason that a person of this stature should also have thick eyebrows and big eyes, but this strong man has a pair of sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and short blond hair, which looks very unusual.

Ning Qianhe didn't seem surprised by the appearance of this strong man, and said with a smile: "Haha, if you don't talk about wine, your predecessors may never come out." ”

The strong man in stone armor glanced at Ning Qianhe and said in a sullen voice, "What are you doing here, hanging out?"

Halfway through his words, the strong man in stone armor finally noticed Ling Qingye beside Ning Qianhe, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "What, this is also your goddaughter?"

A look of embarrassment flashed in Ning Qianhe's eyes, and before he could speak, Ling Qingye hurriedly said, "Xianggong, won't you introduce me?"

Ning Qianhe was almost fainted by Ling Qingye's "Xianggong" call, and the strong man in stone armor was also stunned after hearing Ling Qingye's words, and then laughed, shaking the top of the cave and falling ashes.

"Ning boy, I thought you were only a eunuch in your life, but I didn't expect it, hahahaha......"

The strong man in stone armor smiled happily, which made Ning Qianhe's face even more embarrassed.

"Since it's Ning Xiaozi's daughter-in-law, it's not good for me not to give a meeting gift. The strong man in stone armor smiled: "I'm also so poor that I jingle loudly, you keep this little girl, and when you have a child, I'll send a better one." ”

As he spoke, the strong man in stone armor handed over a very delicate-looking white silver shuttle to Ling Qingye. Ling Qingye didn't refuse, and after reaching out to take it, she just glanced at it with her spiritual sense, and she was a little stunned.

"Knock on the door, senior, you have so many good things on you, but you ......"

"Don't talk nonsense. The strong man in stone armor held back Ning Qianhe's words in one sentence, and said, "Come to us this time, what's the matter?"

Ning Qianhe nodded: "The juniors are going to Heavenly Array City once, I don't know if you and the other two seniors are interested?"

"Heavenly Array City?" The strong man in stone armor was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head a little gloomily: "What are you going to do there? Are you sick? If you don't go, you won't go!" The people of the Yun family are all dead, and there is still a fart to go there, you don't have to ask the second child and Lao Jing about this matter, if you ask them, they won't go." ”

Ning Qianhe shook his head: "No, there is another person from the Yun family, and he is the one who almost became the city lord of Heavenly Array City back then." Not long ago, he went in with a few people, but he hasn't come out yet, and the juniors are worried that he is in danger, so they want to invite ......"

The strong man in stone armor was taken aback at first when he heard this, and then hurriedly asked, "That kid who fiddled with the killing array is not dead?" No, boy Ning, how can you know that kid who fiddles with the killing array?"

"Oh, he's my brother's master now, and strictly speaking, he's related to me. Ning Qianhe avoided the important and light: "How about it, if you don't go, I'll listen to you, if you don't go, I'll go elsewhere to find someone." Anyway, there were still a lot of people alive in the Nine Gates and Thirteen Divisions of Heavenly Array City back then, and it wasn't bad ......"

"Wait a minute, the second and third have just gone to the Eastern Regions, and they won't be back in a few days. The strong man in stone armor said: "You little couple wait here first, don't move for the time being." After the two of them come, let's go to Heavenly Array City together. ”

Ning Qianhe was a little surprised: "How could Senior Jing and Senior Yuan suddenly want to go to the Eastern Regions? Could it be that there is something important?"

The strong man in stone armor shook his head, and then nodded: "For Lao Jing and our two brothers, it is indeed a very important matter. Lao Jing sensed the breath of his eldest brother before, while the second brother and I felt the breath of my psychic stone ape clan family monument, and it looked like he had just been chosen by someone. I'll have to stay here, or I'll go with the two of them. ”

"Those two things, for the three of us, are things that we have to get at the risk of our lives, and there must be no mistakes. The stone armor strong man said.

When Ning Qianhe heard this, his eyebrows suddenly jumped.

He glanced at Ling Qingye and said slowly, "Choose a difference, how do I think this matter may have a relationship with Ling Zheng's kid again?"

Ling Qingye didn't know why.

Ning Qianhe showed a very headache expression: "Uncle, if it is really my brother who chooses those two things, I hope he will see those two seniors speak attentively." Otherwise, you'll have to suffer a little. ”

On the other side, in the Golden Swallow City of the Eastern Yan Kingdom in the Eastern Regions, Ling Zheng and Dongfang Pu Cheng's supernatural gamble had begun.

The first to choose the difference is Dongfang Pucheng, as the number one veteran of the continental array mage, every action of Dongfang Pucheng is with a very dusty charm, which makes people look at it, and it feels like he is not choosing a difference, but like he is doing a very elegant thing.

After he put the lock stone arm guard on his right arm, he first recited a hymn, and then burned incense to worship the ancestor of the Dongfang family and the ancestor of the Qianjimen, and then began to choose a difference.

Ling Zheng saw it in his eyes, with a very happy smile on his face, he felt that Dongfang Pu Cheng pretended to be a ghost, and he was also a good hand. But Ling Zheng never thought that this old thing would be of any help to him in choosing a difference, and the things in the supernatural were already destined to have something. You are both an ancestor and a shaman, will you still make an extra living creature out of thin air that originally had nothing to do?

The big yellow cat and others also have this idea, as for the big yellow dog, it looks lazy from beginning to end, and when Dongfang Pu Cheng chooses a difference, it just opens its eyes and looks at the three miracles selected by Dongfang Pu Cheng, and then turns its gaze to Ling Zheng.

When the big yellow dog looked at the three miracles behind Ling Zheng, the dog's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he finally stood up, looking at the meaning, as if he was ready to flee for his life at any time.

Of course, Ling Zheng didn't know that the big yellow dog had the ability to see through the spatial crack without choosing a difference, otherwise, he would definitely be willing to worship the dog as a teacher.

In addition, what Ling Zheng didn't know was that at this time, two people were flying in this direction from the western part of the Northern Regions at an extremely terrifying speed, and the speed was terrifying. One of them seemed to be shrouded in a mist all over his body, and wherever he flew, the water attribute yuan power would fluctuate, and rain would fall.

The other looked dry and thin, and the stone armor on his body obviously looked a little big, and the appearance of a sharp-beaked monkey gills made anyone who looked at it think that he was not a good person.

"Lao Jing, are you sure it's in this direction?" the thin man in stone armor asked softly as he flew away, "Is there a spectrum?"

The man who seemed to be shrouded in mist laughed, and then said, "It must not be wrong, it is definitely the breath of the eldest brother." ”

"Big brother, I'll take you home!"