Since the Canglin Temple took root in this area of the primeval forest, it has been developing to both sides of the forest, and the last forest to occupy has listed this forest as its own industry.

However, after all this was ready, after Cang Tianzhong came out of the primeval forest, the whole person changed, and he felt that he didn't know him anymore, obviously he was his righteous son, but he couldn't even say a word.

Later, he didn't know where to take out an alchemy technique, and studied it every day, and finally with the help of those medicinal materials in the primeval forest, he only refined the elixir.

Since then, Canglin Hall has been, the hard days of hunting spirit beasts every day, and the journey of alchemy has begun.

Later, once he came out of the primeval forest, and listed this primeval forest as a forbidden area, any address can only go to the edge of the forest to collect medicine and hunt spirit beasts, it is forbidden to go to the middle of the forest, all addresses are based on refining medicine.

Others may think that this is a big change, everyone is looking forward to good dreams, but he is different, he has followed the old man since he was a child, everything is very familiar to him, but everything happened too strangely, alchemy, life elixir, and the change of business direction seemed to come out of nowhere.

It always feels like he's hiding something from himself and everyone!

Lin Zeyuan's dark eyes blinked, and there was a relieved smile on his face, all kinds of speculations in the past, and all kinds of strange signs in the sky, everything made sense!

Everything comes from the one in front of you, the 100,000-year-old Dryad King!

"Sure enough, he actually hid such a big secret from me" Lin Zeyuan's eyes gradually became deeper, and in his eyes, the killing intent was restrained, and the endless storm was bred in the binchole.

"Old thing, no wonder he can cultivate so fast, it turns out that everything is thanks to him" The folding fan in Lin Zeyuan's hand fanned slightly, his eyes were like ink, and he was as deep as darkness.

He once wanted to go to the primeval forest to find some medicinal herbs, refine a pill, and celebrate the birthday of his stepfather, but who knows? That time he was angry and locked himself up for several months, and since then, the relationship between himself and him has long been unilaterally severed by himself.

"What so-called father and son? It's a joke to say it in your mouth" Lin Zeyuan slowly raised his head and looked at the old man in the air who was entangled in vines.

Looking at his bloody state, Lin Zeyuan's delicate face was bland, as if he had never heard of it.

The ice-solid breath has no emotions at all, as if even life can be frozen, and the old feelings of the past are in vain here.

"So embarrassed! It turns out that you also have today" Lin Zeyuan's whole face darkened, and he smiled, what he cultivated was also the vitality of the wood attribute, in the forest, in the forest, he could perceive through the trees, even if it was the whole forest, he could also take in his eyes, and he could clearly feel that the old man who was once familiar and stern, to what extent is his breath fascinated now?

It's like a candle in a storm, in danger of going out at any moment.

With the appearance of today's old man, it is hard to imagine what kind of hall master he wears a luxurious robe and sits on a golden dragon chair on weekdays.

"It seems that today is an opportunity" Lin Zeyuan looked behind him, the noisy guards.

"The position of the hall master should also be changed," Lin Zeyuan snapped and put away the folding fan in his hand.

Lin Zeyuan smiled bitterly, at this moment he thought of the scene in the past, no matter how hard he tried and how much he flattered, in exchange for his scolding, only when he needed it, he could appear in his sight.

Father and son, it seems to have been a joke from the beginning!

However, those disciples in the rear, when they heard such a movement, immediately suppressed themselves and looked at the 100,000-year-old Demon King, and their surprised expressions were instantly silent.

That kind of cold chill is like a big knife coming to them for them, and the slightest carelessness will splatter blood on the spot.

In the forest of Nuoda, no one dares to speak out here.

With a move of Lin Zeyuan's palm, an ordinary guard walked over, and carefully felt the fluctuation of vitality on his body, which was particularly strong.

This kind of aura is far from what ordinary guards can have!

"How many people do I have?"

"Back to the young master, at least forty percent of your people here, and most of them are in the rear" The guard looked back at the guard behind him who couldn't see the end, and said.

"Okay, let's attack later, let my people retain their strength, and the rest of the people will all die!"

The guards looked at Lin Zeyuan's cold air exuding from his body, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, showing fear on their faces.

"Yes, young master"

After saying that, the man retreated very consciously, and returned to the back of the group, and explained in a while.

"Quiet, the crystal tree in front of you is the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King, I will listen to my orders later, today is our first battle into the forest, let us fight and kill him in one go"

"I promise you, after this battle, how many life pills will be needed?"

Lin Zeyuan's majestic voice reverberated with vitality, like a spark into an oil barrel, and the audience was instantly detonated.

"Okay—"

One of the guards raised the long knife in his hand and took the lead in letting out an excited roar, the temptation of the elixir, they knew better than anyone else.

"We will do our best, cut off this remnant, and protect my sect" For a while, everyone knelt down, their swords stuck in the dirt, one hand on their chests, and their voices were neat and consistent, and the momentum was like reaching the sky.

"Everyone rush!" Lin Zeyuan made a big move.

"Then let's rush!"

"Rush!"

Everyone was beaten like chicken blood, and everyone turned into a black torrent in the green dead forest, sweeping towards the turquoise trees.

The majestic battle spirit is like the wolf smoke rising from the vast plain, with the potential to devour the sky and the earth, and where it passes, not a single grass grows.

"Kill!" A guard is practicing the wind attribute exercise, called the Wind Shadow Duel, which is extremely fast, and can turn into the wind with his body, catch the wind and catch the shadow, and come and go without a trace.

His name is Xu Feng, he is from an ordinary background, his family is poor, he has a seriously ill old mother at home, and a young sister, and there are some bullies in the village, who often come to his house to bully people, and his cultivation talent is not high.

But I know that no matter how powerful the Canglin Hall is, it is difficult to shelter every disciple's family, not to mention that there are so many disciples in the Canglin Palace, so since I joined, I have been cultivating desperately, just seeking a higher status and getting the attention of the sect.

Only in this way can the pressure on my sister at home be relieved.

He must get the elixir so that he can save his seriously ill mother.

Just now, Lin Zeyuan's words just now made him see hope, so he had to work hard, only in this way could he get the Life Pill.

But he didn't know that it was just a conspiracy!

And he was jumping into the fire pit.

Just after Lin Zeyuan gave the order, almost before the voice fell, he turned into a gust of wind, and in the next second, he appeared in front of the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King, holding a big sword, and the gray light was revealed, with a gust of wind roaring, like an angry dragon roaring.

"Bell—"

The long knife brought a gust of wind and slashed at the crystal trunk, and a terrifying wave of qi swept away.

Xu Feng's smile froze, his body stayed in the air, feeling himself, the shock force from the long knife was about to come out of his hand.

"Click-" On top of the long knife, a piercing crack actually appeared.

"How can a tree have such a strong defense" Xu Feng's face was full of incredulity, obviously frightened.

At that moment, several cracks appeared in the crystalline trunk.

Xu Feng was frightened for a while, an inexplicable weirdness rose in his heart, and the back was faintly cold.

The rift cracked quickly, and a crimson light shot out of it, with a heavy pressure, the earth collapsing, the forest trembling, and the smell of blood in the air.

Xu Feng suddenly understood that these cracks that automatically appeared were clearly the eyes and mouth of the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King.

"Ahh

Xu Feng's figure didn't have time to land, so he turned into a cannonball and smashed into a boulder in a sonic boom, spitting blood from his mouth.

"What kind of monster is this......"

The terrifying coercion made everyone's footsteps heavier, and they subconsciously paused, and a hint of retreat arose.

"I've only felt this kind of pressure on the hall master" Xu Feng quickly got up from the ground, looked at the monster in front of him vigilantly, and said to himself.

A piercing, hoarse voice exploded.

"Humans, you dare to hit the king's attention......"

"Humans, you dare to hit the king's attention......"

The low sound waves were like black clouds pressing on the top, pressing wave after wave in the sky, bringing a strong wind howling, and the wind and sand swept the sky, sweeping everyone.

"You are looking for ...... death"

For a time, the turquoise air flow that permeated the entire primeval forest, the murderous aura was revealed, the coldness was born from the inside, the breath of life became extremely heavy, and the breath of life began to repel everyone, no longer friendly, dyeing the entire sky dark green, like Mount Tai pressing the top.

For a moment, everyone became trembling, their faces began to gradually turn pale, and the warmth bathed in the breath of life suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The temperature dropped suddenly, and frost began to appear on the leaves, and the feeling of cold to the bones was pervasive.

The entire primeval forest is like an ice cellar, shrouded in dark green light, it seems to be in another time realm, isolated from the world, but the evil one who dominates this world is really the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King in front of him.

"This guy can actually speak human words"

Xu Feng's complexion changed drastically, his figure took a few steps back, his expression was shocked to the extreme, and the danger of the 100,000-year-old Tree Demon King in his heart increased a few points again, this kind of opponent may be beyond his own cognition, born until now, he has never seen a spirit beast spit out words, it is really shocking, subverting his cognition.