When the day of departure came, Lin Feng and Aigul, as well as a warrior of the Red Forest, Qiang Mu, left Xuanwu Fort and marched north.

Although Qiang is not as strong as the chiefs, he is also the most powerful of the warriors in existence. He is an indigenous man who traveled to the north with his ancestors in his early years. With him, Lin Feng could easily handle many things.

A dark world, full of desolation. Along the way, the more everyone walked, the heavier their mood became.

The earth was corroded by the Kuroshio, and the surface of the earth was covered with a layer of decaying remnants of flora and fauna. These bodies coalesced and changed, forming a thick layer of decaying mud. The whole jungle stinks.

The emerald forest, which was full of vitality in the past, is now like a purgatory on earth, and even Lin Feng, a foreign race, is heartbroken.

Thankfully, the Kuroshio Tide has receded. Despite leaving a longer night, it is ninety percent less contagious to living beings. With Lin Feng here, everyone is not worried about being demonized.

They lifted their spirits, held their breath, and headed for the sabertooth mountain.

There were many obstacles along the way, but fortunately, most of these demonized demon beasts were vulnerable in front of Lin Feng.

Rushing all the way, there was no danger, and on this day the three of them came to the edge of the jungle.

Although it was dark, Lin Feng could still see that beyond the jungle, the mountains in the distance towered into the sky. The dark peaks are intertwined with canine teeth, and they are terrifying.

"Let's rest here for a while." Lin Feng saw that Qiang Mu was so tired that he was panting, so he proposed.

"Okay, I'll go pick up some firewood." Qiang Mu said.

Lin Feng said a few words and let him go. Aiguli prepared food for everyone, and Lin Feng began to cultivate as always.

Unconsciously, after half an hour passed, Lin Feng was worried about Qiangmu, so he ended his cultivation and got up and said, "Aiguli, let's go find Qiangmu first." ”

"Okay." Agul put down the plate in her hand.

As he spoke, Qiang Mu had returned, his hands empty, and his face was full of red light.

"Boss Lin, great!" Qiang Mu danced, "There is a village ahead!" They were all fine, undemonized, and invited us to spend the night. ”

Lin Feng was taken aback: "What? ”

The black tide is raging, cruel and merciless. Everywhere you go, it's a wasteland.

For a long time, Lin Feng believed that at least the Emerald Forest, except for Xuanwu Castle, there were no survivors. Unexpectedly, in this area bordering the jungle and the mountains, there is actually a village. How did this village survive the ravages of the Kuroshio and Ruzan?

Out of curiosity, Lin Feng decided to take a look.

After a stick of incense, Lin Feng appeared at the entrance of this village. Along the way, he realized why the village had survived. It's all about its concealment.

The village is located in the northern part of the border between the mountains and the emerald forest, with the mountains in the background and a valley in the middle. The valley mouth is covered with dense forests, and the ancient trees are intertwined.

If it weren't for the fact that these ancient trees withered in the Kuroshio, even if you stood in front of you, you wouldn't have seen that there was a valley here.

Judging from the withered vines on the mountain walls on both sides of the valley, it seems that from the outside, this place was a dense sea of trees, mountains and forests.

Walking into the valley, the eyes are desolate, and the village has been deserted. On the village road, a group of people are waiting to welcome them.

The villagers are young, not tall or short, and they are mainly dressed in bark coats, and they like to wear helmet-like shell hats. The leader was a young man in his twenties, strong and shrewd, young and vigorous. With a smile on his face, he was very kind.

Behind him were a dozen people, mostly no more than twenty years old, mostly boys. Everyone had serious expressions and stared at Lin Feng and the others cautiously.

"Hello, my name is Ling Suo, welcome to Linggu Village." The leader strode forward, clenched his right hand into a fist, tapped his chest, and performed the standard jungle salute. This means that they are sincere with their guests.

Compared to indigenous people such as the Qiangmu, their complexion is significantly paler. Moreover, this ruin does not look like it can shelter them.

"Hello, my name is Lin Feng, and they are my partners. You've seen it, Qiang, this is Aigul. Lin Feng introduced them one by one.

"Welcome, everyone, please come into the village, it's not safe outside." Ling Suo warmly invited them into the village.

Lin Feng nodded, took Aigul and Qiangmu, followed them through the ruins, drilled into the cave, and turned to the back valley, only then did he discover the mystery.

There is a three-story wooden building in the back valley, with an inner ring about 30 zhang in diameter, and a turquoise well in the middle. Within the wooden building, the grass is green and warm like spring. These survivors, live here.

The turquoise all over the ground made Lin Feng particularly surprised. He hadn't seen green since the night, except in Xuanwu Castle.

Ling Suo arranged dinner, which was very hearty with meat and vegetarian dishes. He lit a fire for them, and prepared soft and comfortable beds for them to rest.

These young people, some of whom can only be called children, do not talk much and do things in silence. After dinner, he didn't bother Lin Feng and the others, just let them rest, and they would be on the road tomorrow.

On this day, Lin Feng's heart could not be peaceful. He was very curious about how this village, no, strictly speaking, this small area, escaped the infection of the Kuroshio.

"The well!" Lin Feng stood at the window and saw that the well next to the fire was emitting a crystal soft light in the firelight.

From time to time, people come by and add firewood to the fire to keep it alive. This group of young people used the fire as a substitute for the sun.

On the first floor facing Lin Feng's room, there was a conference hall, brightly lit, with doors and windows closed. The figure on the window swayed, and it seemed that someone was arguing.

Bang Dang!

The door was suddenly forcefully opened, and a figure rushed out, shouting, "I don't agree!" ”

It was an eleven or twelve-year-old native boy, dressed in a robe, who ran and cried, and disappeared into the twilight in the blink of an eye.

Lin Feng saw that Ling Suo walked to the door, looked at the boy's back and sighed and shook his head, as if he was worried. After a while, he looked up at the room where Lin Feng was.

Lin Feng moved quickly, flashing by, avoiding the other party's gaze.

In the dead of night, everyone rested. Lin Feng first possessed himself from afar, and found that Yun Qingzhu and Frost had found a relatively warm and hidden cave to rest, so he put his mind at ease and turned around to continue cultivating.

The fire in the fire pit gradually extinguished, and Lin Feng was in an ethereal state, allowing the aura to be enveloped, and the spiritual power communicated with heaven and earth. Although his eyes were closed, the unleashed consciousness allowed him to see everything around him.

He saw Agul quietly get up to go to the toilet, and he also heard Qiang grinding his teeth and snoring in his sleep.

It is worth noting that Aguli went to the toilet for a long time before returning. I didn't lie down for a long time, and then I sneaked out again.

Curious and worried, Lin Feng separated a wisp of divine consciousness and followed Aiguli.

Aguli appeared in a room on the second floor, the door was closed, but it was full of people. About eight people, sleeping on the Chase bunk.

The terrifying thing is that looking at the figures, they are all teenagers, looking good, but they are extremely old.

(End of chapter)