In the green forest, not far from the gathering place of the Huaxia tribes, Bing He pointed to a hidden hole under a giant tree and said to Mo Lan: "Mo Lan, this is the entrance to the ruins, and the curse I suspect comes from the ruins. ”

Mo Lan looked at the hole located under the root of the tree and was a little puzzled, "Ruins, among the trees?"

"No, underground, a vast palace, I can't tell his age, and I didn't explore the depths last time. ”

"Who else knows about this place?" Mo Lan asked Binghe. Binghe thought for a moment and said, "I discovered this by accident, and no one in the clan should know about it yet." ”

Looking at the dark hole, Mo Lan rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb. After a while, Xiang Binghe said: "I'll go down and see if I can remove the curse in it, otherwise I really don't feel at ease to leave." It is estimated that it will not be a short time, and you will be responsible for urging your clansmen to cultivate their internal strength, otherwise you will not be able to survive on this continent. ”

Binghe nodded seriously, "I will." He pointed to the garments that had been cut out on his body, "I hope that one day they will be able to walk in the forest without fear in their own clothes." Mo Lan nodded and walked towards the ruins.

"Mo Lan, it's estimated that it's very dangerous here, so you better bring more people. Binghe was a little uneasy, and Mo Lan entered the ruins alone.

Mo Lan turned his head and smiled, "If I can't grasp the danger, then bringing people in won't do anything." ”

Binghe knew that it was difficult to change what Mo Lan had decided, so he nodded, "I will inform Fu Suifeng and Fu Haibao, you should be careful yourself." After listening to Binghe, Mo Lan's body moved, and disappeared into the deep cave under the roots of the tree.

Change the city. Tianzuo was wandering the streets alone, and he was in a very bad mood. Not only did Bingyu's sudden marriage hit him hard, but also the mercenaries in the tribe who had personally cultivated him. None of the people who have followed him for a long time are willing to follow him and leave the tribe.

"Binghe, we'll see, I'll make you regret it. Hmph, the primitive tribes who have never come out of the forest, see how you survive. Tianzuo was secretly ruthless in his heart.

A crowd of onlookers at the city gates. attracted Tianzuo's attention, and he subconsciously walked into the crowd. The notice on the city wall condensed Tianzuo's vision, and the content of the notice was: "Fu Suifeng and Mo Lan, important fugitives from the empire, and the people who have informed the report, will immediately be given the position of county magistrate, and a piece of hereditary territory within the empire will be ......"

The two avatars on the notice made Tianzuo couldn't help but laugh "haha" on the spot, "You turned out to be fugitives, I really didn't see it." I'm going to become a county magistrate?!"

Two days after Mo Lan entered the ruins, the 60,000 Emperor ** team secretly assembled in Yitian City, and under the cover of the dark night, they entered the green forest.

The army seems to be very familiar with the environment in the forest, and the 60,000 soldiers, scattered in the forest, are like a large net surrounding the Chinese tribes......

Mo Lan, who turned into a streamer and went deep into the cave, soon reached the bottom of the cave. A long hallway. appeared in front of Mo Lan, the flickering 10,000-year-old lights on the stone wall of the corridor. It's a little weird to map the corridors.

"There are creatures. "Mo Lan's fighting soul outlines a young and evil man, sitting in the hall that I don't know how far away. If it weren't for the fact that the man's skin was still smooth, Mo Lan would definitely think that the man with his eyes closed was a mummy.

The curse power contained in the evil man's fighting soul made Mo Lan secretly frightened, how could he leave such a dangerous person next to the Huaxia clan, there was no more effective way to reduce the variables than to eliminate them.

Mo Lan turned into a streamer. No longer pay attention to your surroundings. He sank into the fighting spirit, and according to the guidance of the fighting spirit, he appeared in the hall reflected in the soul almost instantly.

The wide hall was estimated to be more than 100 meters high, and its width was impossible to detect.

"Humans. How did you get here through the Cursed Corridor?" The strange man sitting in the middle of the main hall, without pupils, stared at Mo Lan and made an ugly sound.

His voice was like a friction between the foams, which made people scratch the itch in their hearts. The man's voice didn't seem to have any effect on Mo Lan, "You're not human, what kind of place is this, don't you introduce yourself?"

Countless black flames the size of thumbs appeared out of thin air from the space on all sides and converged towards Mo Lan. With Mo Lan's ability to move, he was still stuck to a trace of black flame, and his entire body was turned into ashes by this trace of black flame.

The strange man closed his strange eyes again, and seemed to fall asleep. In the quiet hall, it was as if no one had ever appeared.

"What kind of place is this, if you don't answer my question, you may not be able to sleep for the rest of your life. ”

Mo Lan, who stood up from the ashes, woke the man from his sleep again. The man's face did not change much.

But there was a hint of shock in his strange eyes, "How can a human being reach this level?"

The man's words also made Mo Lan's heart shake. Since coming to this world, few people have understood what a fighting spirit is, and this evil man's tone clearly reveals that he has a deep understanding of fighting spirits.

"Do you know the fighting spirit?" a solemn look appeared in Mo Lan's eyes.

"Who knows the soul better than I do?" the evil man smiled self-deprecatingly, his body burning black and purple with laughter.

Mo Lan didn't have the heart to find out what this strange creature was, he only knew. The black-purple flames that rose from the creature's body were a kind of flame aimed at fighting spirits.

The streamer instantly crossed a short distance and appeared in front of the evil man, "Ninety-nine Heavy Fighting Divine Stick Method!"

With Sikong Haoxuan's light drink, the pitch-black stick devoured the evil man. But the man's body was like a phantom, like air, and the sword light that passed through his body did not seem to do any harm to him.

"Stupid human beings, you actually used martial arts to attack the immortal phoenix, let me see how much you have comprehended in the ninth layer of the fighting soul. The evil man revealed his prototype, and a fiery phoenix made of black flames rose into the sky. Soar over the main hall.

"Phoenix?!Is the immortal phoenix black? You must be a skewer. Mo Lan, who had failed to attack, couldn't help but be vicious when he knew that he couldn't be good.

Mo Lan spoke viciously casually, not wanting to say the hidden pain in the heart of the Black Flame Phoenix. Legend has it that among the undead phoenixes. For every 10,000 phoenixes generated, a black flame phoenix will inevitably appear.

This phoenix, made of black flames, was considered a symbol of uncleanliness and disaster by the Immortal Phoenix Clan, and was banished by the entire race. After tens of thousands of years of evolution.

The soul of this phoenix is filled with countless curses, both of the same race and the other. The black flame phoenix in the air was obviously stimulated by Mo Lan's words, and an unpleasant chirp resounded throughout the hall, and the sky was full of purple and black flames, pouring down.

Mo Lan smiled helplessly, and shook his wrist slightly. The wooden sword appeared in the air out of thin air, enveloping Mo Lan and shielding the flames in the sky.

Mo Lan, shrouded in a wooden sword, could still feel the temperature of the fire. It's not the feeling of the body, but the feeling that comes from the fighting spirit. The temperature of the fire acts directly on the soul.

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