There are many magical beasts in the vast jungle, and it stands to reason that not many people usually appear here, even in the nearby villages, there are only occasional people who go to the outer edge of the jungle to pick some herbs and hunt some beasts for daily use

At this moment, there is an extra group of people in this forest, led by a young man wearing a tiger skin beast clothes, not far from the young man, followed by an old man, the old man's hair and beard are all white, but his spirit is oily, even among the people, it can also reflect his momentum that is not angry but mighty. There was a girl next to the old man, and even if she was in a depressed and angry state at the moment, it was difficult to hide the beautiful temperament that the girl should have.

"Hong Hu-you??? You're going too far???" The girl finally couldn't help but open her mouth and vent to Hong Hu, but her voice was indeed a little choked, and seeing that Hong Hu ignored her, she had to lower her head again, biting her lower lip tightly, trying not to let the mist in her eyes come out. If it weren't for the old pedant being on the side at this moment, Qingdie must have already faced Hong Hu!

"Mr. Pedant, Mr. Pedant!" "That's it, we're separated here!" "After Hong Hu, this kid went back, he was afraid that Qingdie would fight hard with him, and he was worried that he would be blamed by the old pedant, after all, no matter how scumbag Ling Tian was, he was also a member of the village, if the old pedant knew that Ling Tian was actually miserable by himself, he would inevitably be punished well, and maybe even the qualification of the source inspection would be cancelled. After weighing it, he had to lie to everyone and say that he had encountered a third-order demonic beast yearly cold demon vulture, and in desperation, he scattered and fled with everyone, and as a result, he was separated from Ling Tian!

"Is this?", the pedant looked at the two grinding marks on the ground not far away, and fell into a moment of stunned, to be honest, he was also very worried at the moment, it could be said that he was even more worried than Qing Die. Because--he deeply understands how terrifying a third-order demonic beast is!

He was worried that a mortal like Ling Tian would probably have already entered the belly of the Old Cold Demon Vulture. But he couldn't say this to Qing Die, not to mention that he didn't want to believe that Ling Tian died like this, Ling Tian was raised by him, even if Ling Tian was a waste person with no spiritual power, but as long as he was born in this village, he was a person from this village, and he had the obligation and responsibility to get Ling Tian back!

Therefore, he rushed over when he heard Hong Hu's words, in fact, if the third-order demonic beast really came, I am afraid that he would have a hard time dealing with it, after all, the third-order is already a powerhouse in the Ning Dan realm according to the human cultivation system, although there is no human being's various aura, spiritual tricks, but he will also have his own natural skills, theoretically speaking, each demonic beast will have its own natural skills, according to its own bloodline, the talent will also be strong and weak. But since it can grow to the third order, this demonic beast is obviously not weak. With the spiritual power of the peak of the old pedant's Imperial Spirit Realm, plus some spiritual tricks, he may be able to fight against it a few times, but he will inevitably pay a lot of price, Rao is such a pedantic is also determined to find Ling Tian! Because he is the head of a village-this is the responsibility of the strongest!

"Ling Tian—"

"Ling Tian-" Qing Die saw that the pedant had fallen into thinking for some reason, and she had no choice but to shout by herself in her inner anxiety.

This shouted woke the old pedant, and he came back to his senses and led the crowd to shout - this may be the only way.

"Ling Tian—" Because it was an old pedant who spoke, he was as strong as a Hong Hu, so he had no choice but to shout reluctantly.

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The sun was already setting in the mountains, the figures were scattered, everyone's voices were shouting and smoking, Qingdie was even more silent, but Ling Tian still did not appear, the old pedant looked at the sky, a lonely look attached to his face, for a long time, everyone only heard one - "Go back" and there was no more follow-up, it seemed that this sentence had exhausted all the strength of the pedant.

"That?? That brother, he-" Qingdie couldn't help but feel a little anxious when she saw that everyone was preparing to go home.

"Butterfly??? Ling Tianhe ??? It's going to be fine???" When we went home, the pedant didn't know how to comfort the girl, so he dragged her back???

"Go back!" Hong Hu was released, and when everyone was gone, he looked back at the girl in the distance, and the black shadow that had just been secretly wiped off by him while everyone was not paying attention, and a cold arc hung on the corner of his mouth, "Fight with me, hey"

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The dense aura is like a mist in the air, the surrounding grass and trees are many times taller than the outside world, perhaps with the nourishment of the aura, some ordinary shoe grass on weekdays has been transformed into spiritual grass in this, some even have some years, look at it, many plants are as high as four grades, five grades. In the depths of this dense aura, there may be higher spiritual grasses that are not known????

In the distance is a pool of water, the calm surface of the lake reflects the young man on the shore, the young man has clear eyebrows and a slender figure, he is the Ling Tian that everyone has been looking for but cannot get.

His body was covered with towering ancient trees, and there were two trees with some damage to the trunks and branches, presumably they should have been broken when the young man fell, thanks to these trees, otherwise Ling Tian might not even be able to find a whole corpse at this moment!

The ancient trees are towering, and some even have a thin aura entwined. The high concentration of spiritual energy condensed into dew on the leaves, dripping down from time to time, moistening the spiritual grass below.

"Tick-" A drop of water condensed with aura fell on the young man's face, waking him up from his slumber, "Here-here?" Ling Tian held his forehead and struggled to stand up. patted the dust on his body, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his tired body was full of vitality!

"Huh-huh" The young man's face turned slightly red from excitement - he didn't die!

And the next moment, the boy was even more happy to jump three feet high, because he had just looked around casually, it didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he couldn't take it back after looking at it!

"Phoenix, Drunken Fairy Flower, Resurrection Root, Twilight Cicada Grass???" The young man had more or less listened to the lectures of the old pedant, and knew that this row was full of spirit grass.

Yes, he Ling Tian is a waste of firewood, and his spiritual power can't communicate, so he naturally can't use these herbs, but Qing Die is not, he can keep it for Qing Die, and if there is, he can also sell it, although this is only a first, second-grade spirit grass, but this is very expensive in this small village! In this way, even if you can't cultivate, your daily food and drink is enough!

Thinking of this, the boy began to put his hands away, and it didn't take long for him to pick up a bag full of upper and lower clothes. The young man raised his head and walked along the aura-rich ground, very shrewdly picking the aura-rich cai, and some were not even well-known at all, just looking at it full of aura, it must not be ordinary!

As he walked, he moved more and more towards the depths of this basin, and before he knew it, he had walked into the depths of the cloud.

The aura here was so strong that it even covered up Ling Tian's three senses, Lin Tian could only walk with his hands in front of him, leaning on the touch, for fear that he would not be able to see the road clearly and be tripped up, vaguely, he seemed to feel that the ground platform under his feet was much wider.

"Is it the end?" the boy muttered to himself, just as he was thinking about going back, but his heel seemed to have been brought by something, and he was unsteady and fell on all fours, "It's good that no one saw it???" The boy touched his nose and was a little afraid.

"What the hell is this?" the composed teenager tried to fumble for what was under his feet, and it was boxy—a box!