Under the hospitality, Zhuo Bufan didn't want to make many excuses, and refused the kindness of staying overnight and took Black Eagle back to the inn. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Late at night, Zhuo Bufan's mind was very chaotic and he couldn't calm down.

Walking to the window, looking in the direction of Jinling City, the increasingly haggard appearance of the lord of Ruoshui appeared in front of him again.

"Lord Ruoshui, don't worry, I will definitely find the spring of life to get you back on your feet. He once again strengthened his faith, if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent, if he couldn't find the spring of life, he really didn't know how he was going to face her, he didn't want to live in regret and self-blame for the rest of his life.

In the room, the oil lamp flickered.

The black eagle landed on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder from the beam of the room, and his sharp eyes kept moving, exuding a trace of willful light.

The next day, the four of them set off early in the morning.

"Brother Zhuo, your black eagle is a little special, it seems to be very human. Guo Changshan, the dean of the Oriental Academy, kept looking at the black eagle standing on Zhuo Bufan's shoulder, and seemed to be very interested in it.

Song Yan also felt strange.

Lin Qingfeng glanced at it and didn't say anything, he was already silent and didn't like to talk.

"This trip to the Forest of Death, maybe it can help us. ”

"Oh?" Guo Changshan became more interested: "There is also this kind of thing, this black eagle is not a demon beast, just an ordinary bird, but I feel that its spiritual intelligence is not lower than that of a demon beast tamed by humans." ”

Zhuo Bufan nodded, Black Eagle has followed Lin Zhenhua since he was a child, and he has been exposed to it, plus Black Eagle's wisdom is not low, and it is not surprising that his spiritual intelligence is higher than that of other demon beast creatures.

After an hour's journey, we finally came to the meadow on the outskirts of the Forest of Death.

The news of the elves has long been spread, and everyone knows it, and many warriors have come from all over the world, just to get a piece of the pie.

In the clearing outside the Death Forest, there were many warriors scattered around. Looking at it, eighty percent of them are condensing true realm cultivators, and there are also many true spirit realm martial artists among them.

Strangely, these warriors had no intention of entering the forest, but stopped outside. The warriors who came from behind were very puzzled, and they couldn't ask why they came. After a while, a group of dusty warriors arrived at the scene, led by a martial artist who had cultivated in the early stage of the True Spirit, and he also saw some clues, and after stopping, he let one of them enter the forest to inquire about the situation.

The mid-stage Condensing True Martial artist nodded slightly, and slowly walked into the Death Forest, as soon as he entered, he felt a terrifying squeezing force, which began to converge from all directions, and his breathing suddenly became difficult.

He quickly retreated, and when he came out, his clothes were wet with sweat, and his spirit was slightly trance, and the feeling just now was no different from going around the edge of 40,000.

"What's wrong?"

The martial artist calmed down and said slowly: "Senior brother, the forest is strange, as soon as you enter, you will feel a force surging in all directions, if I hadn't retreated quickly, maybe I would have died inside." By the way, I also found several corpses lying in the forest, and when I looked closely, they didn't have any wounds on their bodies, but the bones of the whole body were crumpled like dough, and they didn't look like humans, and I think they were caused by the unknown force of squeezing. ”

"You're doing a great job. No wonder there were so many people in the open space on the periphery, it turned out that they were waiting for someone to find out the truth, and the leading martial artist thought about it and stretched out his hand to point to another companion in the crowd: "You go and see the situation again." ”

This is a martial artist in the middle stage of Ningzhen, with long hair and a melon seed face, and an arrogance in his gestures.

With one step, he entered the forest.

Sure enough, as the companion had just said, as soon as the person entered, he felt a terrible pressure rushing in.

With a light snort, he frowned, and the true qi in his body flowed up.

The next moment.

The true qi of the body protection surrounds the whole body, and the pressure decreases sharply.

"Haha!" he laughed, "I see." ”

Walk out of the forest of death: "Senior brother, it's true that there is pressure in the forest, but as long as the true qi of the body protects the body, it will be fine." ”

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Hearing this, the warriors on the side were eager to try, and couldn't help but fly into the forest.

"Haha, sure enough. ”

"I understand that only martial artists who have cultivated above in the middle stage of Ning Zhen can enter the Death Forest, and early stage martial artists do not have the True Qi to protect their bodies, so they have no way to resist the pressure from the forest. ”

"In that case, junior brothers, let's act, we are bound to get the spring of life. ”

Hum!

Suddenly, a light snort came from a thousand meters away, and the sound turned into a shock wave and spread, and the martial artist in the early stage of condensation felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, his heart beat faster, the blood in his whole body boiled, and his cultivation was slightly inferior to the beginning of the seven holes to bleed, and he couldn't withstand the sonic attack and died tragically.

Zhuo Bufan transported the true qi of the body, the sound waves were blocked, the breathing was smooth, and the blood flowed smoothly. And the three deans were as immobile as a mountain, and a small cold snort was not enough to make them change color.

A moment later, a rainbow light fell from the sky and landed on the clearing outside the forest. The huge rainbow light was like a red flame, and the flames rose into the sky, more than three feet high, and the terrible scorching heat swept in all directions, and the soil and grass around them were directly scorched and turned into black slag.

Looking at the situation, everyone found that there was a figure standing inside, this person's upper body ****, the fiery red fluffy hair was like a flame beating enchantingly, and the tiger's eyes reflected a wisp of moving light.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the grumpy Yan Chihuo to come and join in this fun. Guo Changshan said hello with a smile, this Yan Chihuo is also the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the true spirit, but his temper is not small, relying on the body of the fire spirit and not taking others in his eyes, he is even more arrogant and domineering than the fledgling hairy boy.

Yan Chi exhaled a breath of hot air from the nostrils of the fire, glanced at Guo Changshan, and swept his eyes over Lin Qingfeng, Song Yan and Zhuo Bufan: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the three deans of Oriental College, Youth College, and Evergreen College. ”

As soon as he stomped his foot, the flames on his body rose wildly, and the surrounding land cracked, and spiderweb-like cracks spread out in all directions.

It felt like everyone was standing in a crater, and the heat was unbearable.

"Flame True Monarch Yan Chihuo, it's terrifying, in the end, he has the body of the fire spirit, although he only has the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the true spirit, but with the body of the fire spirit, the strong person who has the peak cultivation of the late stage of the true spirit can be fearless. ”

"However, the Fountain of Life will not be so easy to obtain, you juniors and disciples, don't be afraid, we still have a chance. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Chihuo rose from the ground, like a fire man, rubbing the air and flying into the forest of death. An unbelievable scene appeared, before Yan Chihuo flew out of a distance of 100 meters, the flames that wrapped his body suddenly shrank, and the flames were compressed and retracted into his body in the blink of an eye, and the whole person seemed to have suffered some kind of trauma, and he was powerless to fall down.