Qingyuan City, the second floor of Qingzhu Tea House

The crane-haired old man wiped his goatee and smelled the fragrance of tea wafting in the private room, looking at the chase on the street before, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, sighed secretly, and seemed to be talking to himself: "When these people leaked their spiritual power, they also forcibly transformed their skills, and it seems that the boy in the green shirt is probably dead or alive." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but he is also smart, knowing that there may still be a glimmer of life to escape outside the city. ”

A little girl beside him with a ponytail on her head and a small dimple between her lips stepped forward and pushed him, and the fox asked: "Grandpa! Who is that big brother? Why would these people rather pursue him in the future?" The big eyes that flashed with light could not hide their admiration for the latter, thinking that the big brother was really powerful, so many people chased him, and he couldn't catch up.

The old man turned around, stroked the little girl's head lovingly, and smiled mysteriously: "Do you want to know?"

"Boa wants to know who that big brother is. The little girl named Bao'er nodded her little head continuously, like a chick pecking at the ground.

The old man's face was full of seriousness, he picked up the tea from the table and took a sip, he obviously didn't know who this person was, but he talked nonsense, which told the bleak story of a young man and a young girl, after saying this, he didn't forget to sigh for a while, and he simply played a talent as a performer. Facial expressions, lifelike.

Bao'er is still young, and after a few words, she took it seriously, her big watery eyes were unconsciously moist and red, she hated the story told by her grandfather, and she hated it so much that she shook her little head desperately, but her immature heart couldn't help but be curious, and asked with a whimper...... And who killed her?"

Innocent children are easily distracted, although they take a matter seriously, but after all, they are young, and they will completely fall with just a few words, and they will fall for a while.

When the old man saw this situation and took the opportunity to express his intention to accept the apprentice, a man in a white shirt suddenly came from the hall, and as soon as this person entered the front of the two, he immediately showed respect: "Old He!

Isn't this the person who was in a hurry to tell the city lord surnamed Li that the dungeon was on fire in the middle of the night, and he had something to do with Elder Chen of the Soul Thirst Palace!

The shoulder-level barren grass outside Qingyuan City seemed to grow endlessly, and the endless wilderness was filled with a desolate atmosphere, and a layer of silence shrouded the heavens and the earth.

A young man in a green shirt ran wildly in the barren space under the scorching sun, sweating drippingly, and before he knew it, it was difficult to see the shadow of the city behind him, and suddenly a group of flying ants rushed into the sky because of his body crossing the shaking grass, and the noise was endless.

Like weaving flying ants flying all over the sky, these buzzing insects and beasts without wisdom circled the sky and did not leave for a long time. In vain, he locked onto the target and swooped down like a moth to a flame. It was as if it had transformed into a storm and eroded the land.

Such a large number of flying ants were like nightfall, covering the sky black, and there was a strong wind sweeping between the many wings, and the shoulder-level wild grass suddenly swayed wildly.

Zhang Cheng's sideburns danced wildly on the ground, his face was slightly distorted when the strong wind hit, and at the same time, a trace of jealousy flowed into his eyes looking at the sky, and he unconsciously sweated on his palms and forehead.

He shouted in his heart, and the palm of his hand conjured up the planting technique 'Amakusa Vine', and his heart moved, and he hit the attacking flying ants.

As if he had entered a no-man's land, rain fell wherever he passed.

This is not real rain, but the insect beast that Zhang Cheng killed with plant techniques!

The more he walked forward, the more difficult Zhang Cheng felt, and the green tendons on his forehead also erupted unconsciously, and every time his body passed a barren grass, it seemed to be pushing a dilapidated earthen wall. If the insect beast in front of him was a single one, it would not pose a threat, but it was better than a large number, and if it continued like this, it would definitely fall.

At this moment, he suddenly found himself in the forbidden land, everything around him was so familiar, and the towering barren grass in the distance was still standing still.

"Miao'er!" burst out of his mouth, and at the same time, the rich spiritual power rippled around his body, and wandered to the transformed vines.

After a while, Zhang Chengjin was about to get rid of his weakness, his face was exhausted, and his green shirt was already wet due to sweat, which just verified that the flying ants that were attacking him were a bottomless pit at all, and they were endless.

I don't know why, there are no other terrifying monsters in the forbidden land today, which can be regarded as a kind of luck.

Zhang Cheng suddenly stumbled, fell to the ground, and slid into a huge pit.

At this point, he no longer had the strength to make any struggles, so he could only lie flat in the huge pit where he had tripped himself and look at the sky.

At this moment, it was as if time stood still, and he saw the still blue sky and the still faint clouds through the dense flying ants in the sky.

Yiren's incense is shattered, and it is difficult to see the sound again.

He smiled, a demented smile curled up at the corners of his mouth. Looking at the blue sky, his eyes were miserable.

There are too many things that have happened in one day and one night, and the physical strength has been seriously overdrawn, and the spiritual power in the spiritual sea has long been exhausted. Zhang Cheng's eyes rolled tiredly. Even if you try your best to keep your eyes open, you can't make up for it.

He closed his eyes peacefully, and his expression changed from his previous sadness to a relieved smile.

After losing their target, the flying ants were in a state of confusion, and for some reason their panic spread out and flew towards the deepest part of the forbidden land.

Not far from the huge pit where Zhang Cheng was lying flat, there were five potholes of different sizes. There is no grass growing around these five potholes, which seem to be far away from the giant pits, but they seem to be disconnected and integrated between them.

One of the big pits is a scene that makes people feel very calm, although this pit is not big, but it is full of white skeletons, which is terrifying.

Isn't this the big pit here exactly what Zhang Cheng discovered when he went to the forbidden place yesterday to get the wings of the flying ants? It seems that this place is really weird and strange, if someone looks down from the sky, they will definitely find that these five big pits are actually related to several towering wild grasses in the distance, the five pits look like footprints, but the wild grass is like a guardian artifact, and energy is always floating from the huge leaves and pouring into the top of the five big pits.

The energy was connected with the five big pits, forming a faint pagoda in the sky, of course, this kind of strange and magical thing, how could an ordinary phantom master be able to discover it? Not to mention Zhang Cheng, even Elder Chen, who had cultivated to a high level, could not detect it.

However, Zhang Cheng also didn't know that at the moment he fell, a ball of purple light burst out from the five potholes at the same time, and at the same time, a purple light also shot out from his body, and two rays of light of the same color merged into one, spun in the air, and then gathered and poured into Zhang Chenglinghai again.

What happened in the blink of an eye!