The boundary is a red zone about a few hundred feet wide.

It seems ordinary, nothing peculiar, but as long as you cross the past and want to turn back, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"Heavenly Punishment Teacher Heavenly Punishment Teacher, Meng Lang entered the wilderness. Meng Langwei saluted and walked towards the boundary.

The two of them just watched silently, without words.

Coming to the boundary, Meng Lang glanced at it, did not hesitate, landed on the boundary with one foot, and suddenly, his body shook and was dragged by an invisible force and disappeared in place.

Towering mountains, endless.

Peaks of several thousand zhang abound.

At this time, Meng Lang appeared on top of a peak.

"It turns out that the boundary still has a teleportation function, but I don't know where the demon body is transmitted?"

Meng Lang immediately telepathized, and it didn't take long for him to contact the demon body.

"Buddha-figures, each move forward, and connect with each other when necessary!" a few words, and the demon body was disconnected.

"It's okay, keep your distance from each other, even if one body dies, the other body can still live, which can be regarded as an extra guarantee of survival!"

Meng Lang did not demand that the demon body walk with him, but recognized the practice of the demon body in his heart.

Up to now, although Meng Lang didn't know the intentions of the Baizi Academy, he was not a fool, and he had to go to the wilderness to die.

That's because he knows that he really wants to escape, and there is really no place for the world to be big.

Shun Tianzi Academy, at least the family can be preserved.

In addition, the mysterious and unpredictable wilderness land was rumored to be a Jedi of death, which also aroused Meng Lang's snooping heart.

A wild place, there is no return!

Ancient trees, very old.

These ancient trees, which are slightly different from those in other parts of the Immortal Spirit Continent, have a bit of a strange characteristic, this kind of characteristic is unique in Meng Lang's cognition in the Immortal Spirit Continent.

"Curious smell, there is an extremely thin special smell in this smell, I have never smelled it before!"

Meng Lang took a breath and could feel the different breath in the void, but he didn't care, thinking that it was just a wild land as a death Jedi, which was slightly different from the outside world.

Shout!

The Holy Hearing rushed out of the storage ring and landed on an ancient tree, his lantern-sized eyes looking around, and his not-so-bright nose fluttering.

Half-loud, the saint heard a breathless voice: "Meng Lang, this place is strange, have you walked into a wild place, and the academy has begun to enforce punishments?"

The saint listened to sleep every day, and every time he woke up, he devoured some spirit stones, and continued to sleep again, over and over again, over and over again.

I have also heard a little about Meng Lang wanting to enter the wilderness.

"Hmm!" Meng Lang nodded.

"Ah, Meng Lang, I have some familiar taste here, is it ......?"

Sheng Ting continued to look around, and said for a long time: "It's a bit like, it seems that one of my masters has been here. ”

The master of the Holy Hearing is also the master of the underworld, and his talent and strength are extraordinary, and if he has been to the wild land, there is no fuss.

Not only does Tianzi Academy recruit talents from all over the world, but it is also a person who believes in his superiority, and maybe he may have been to a wild place by mistake.

"Oh, then tell me about it!" Meng Lang came to his senses and asked.

Sheng Ting shook his head and said: "Meng Lang, my memory is vague and I can't remember clearly, every time my master dies, my memory also dies, leaving only a faint afterimage, if you also die, I will also forget you!"

"I see, it's a good fate!"

Some past events that should not be remembered, whether sweet or painful, are also fortunate to be able to forget.

The past, no matter how sweet or painful, is a burden for the fairy master, and it is a burden to the other side.

Only by letting go of the past can we get on the road lightly.

It's too hard to be able to do the word 'forget'!

It is like the fool of the world, who is crazy, and when the world sees him as crazy and stupid, he thinks that he is unhappy, unhappy, and uncomfortable.

In fact, that is all speculation on the part of the world.

Immortal Master, if he can become a crazy and stupid person, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will reach the sky in one step.

Having no worries or worries is the true way of cultivation.

I didn't expect Shengting to be able to do it easily, no wonder it ate, slept, slept, and ate, and its strength continued to grow, if it weren't for the fact that it needed a large number of spirit stones every time it was promoted, its strength progress could be imagined.

"Small!"

Shengting's body shrank, only the size of a palm, and fell on Meng Lang.

"Oh, Holy Listen, aren't you sleeping anymore?" Meng Lang said differently.

"Hmph, Meng Lang, this beast has reached the realm of the Spirit Sect, to be honest, I have to wait for the next promotion, I don't know how long it will take, how many spirit stones are left, I see that the spirit stones in your storage ring are not enough, yes, it is better to come out and take a look yourself, besides, this wild place, some attract me!"

Meng Lang smiled, what the saint said, it is true that the wild land attracts it, and the rest, most of them are nonsense, and Meng Lang did not debunk it, after all, one more Spirit Sect Realm demon beast is also a lot more courageous.

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Inside the forest peak, groups of hunters walk through it.

A pair of squads of about dozens of people, with a few demon beasts, walked through the forest.

The leader is a big man, with round shoulders and a broad waist, a pair of eyes like leopard eyes, sharp and bright, holding a steel fork, and the steel fork is bubbling with cold air. On his shoulder was an eagle-like demon beast with a long nose, like a scimitar blade, and the cold light was pressing.

"Leader Xianyu, we have hunted more than eighty demon beasts, which is enough for our tribe to spend for a while, should we go back?" A woman in a jujube red dress with a pair of eyes that hooked people's souls.

"I'm not busy, I'm going to fight a Spirit Sect Realm demon beast and go back. The leader of Xian Yu smiled.

"Leader Xianyu, are you really going to the birthday of the Lord of Yunluo?" the other asked.

The rest of the people and others all looked at the leader.

"Of course, you have to go!"

"Xian Yutong, you eat two bears and leopard gall, you are just in the Lingzong realm, and you are still thinking about the county lord, the county lord of Yunluo can actually have it!"

Xian Yutong's face sank, and said: "Bayu, don't be petty, I went to see the Yunluo County Lord, it is definitely not what you think, I am just ......"

"I'm ,......" Bayu turned and left, rushing out of the forest.

When a few people saw this, they wanted to chase after them.

"No need to chase!" Xian Yutong waved to stop.

"Xianyu, that's the daughter of the Bayu clan, we can't easily offend ,......," said an old man.

"Xian Yu Axe, don't panic, the Bayu clan has given us shelter and squeezed a lot of our wealth," Xian Yutong looked coldly at the direction where Bayu fled, "Bayu is just a side branch of the Bayu clan, and with a side branch woman, I want my Xianyu clan to completely surrender, absolutely not, and you don't know that I am close to the purpose of the Yunluo County Lord." ”

"What purpose?"

"Hmph, that cheap woman who pulls out jade, how do you know my intentions, I want to get close to the Yunluo County Lord, but I just want the Yunluo County Lord to recruit me to Yunzhongwei under her father's account, if I enter Yunzhongwei, no one will dare to bully my Xianyu clan, not even the Bayu clan!" Xian Yutong has great ambitions and wants to join Yunzhongwei.

"Yun Zhongwei, that's an amazing army, if you join, you can indeed protect my Xianyu clan, but it's just ......"

Yun Zhongwei is the personal guard of the king of the clouds, and his status is not trivial.

"Okay, I heard that the county lord of Yunluo likes Xiangluo Huangyan, as long as I find a Xiangluo Feiyan from the Spirit Sect Realm, I won't worry about not having an audience!"

Xiangluo Wild Swallow is not so easy to catch. As soon as he heard this, the subordinates were all embarrassed.

"Let's go, this area is a haunt of Xiangluo Wild Swallows, we should have a chance!"

Dozens of people scattered in formation, searching for the past.

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In the confused forest, Meng Lang walked through, and occasionally several demon beasts were easily hunted by him, and the strength of the demon beasts was too low, so that Meng Lang did not have the heart to obtain materials.

At this moment, an astonishing wind blew, and a giant eagle of dozens of zhang size flew over, and a pair of cold and shining claws grabbed Meng Lang.

The moon arc knife slashed, and after the sword light, the giant eagle roared violently, and one side of its wings was cut off, and the huge body of the giant eagle couldn't help but fall down, smashing the ground into a deep pit.

"Lingshuai Realm, barely worth a look!"

Meng Lang put away the Moon Arc Knife and walked to the place where the giant eagle fell, and with a flip of his wrist, the spiritual power was like a sharp blade, splitting the head of the giant eagle, and where a green demon beast core appeared, revealing bursts of energy.

"Come!"

Meng Lang was a little bit, the core of the demon beast fell in the palm of his hand, and if he looked closely, the core of the demon beast of this demon beast was slightly different from what he saw outside the wild land.

"Meng Lang, this is not the core of the demon beast, this is the heart of the desolate, in the wilderness, every demon beast has a desolate heart, on the contrary, the core of the demon beast and the spirit gang are even more difficult to see!" said the saint.

"Oh, Shengting, how do you know?" Meng Lang asked.

Isn't the memory of the Holy Hearing vague, how can he know it so clearly?

"Hmph, it's also very strange, as long as I see it, it seems that I immediately recall it, and I wonder too!" said Sheng Ting depressedly.

If it is a disease, it is not selective amnesia.

Strange memories.

"Wasteheart?"

Meng Lang took the crystal nucleus in his hand and kept looking at it, there was indeed a trace of an extremely faint strange aura, this aura, just like the aura in the void of the Savage Land.

"Desolate heart, that strange aura in it is the power of desolation, only the original demon beasts in the wilderness have this breath, foreign demon beasts, like me, don't have this breath, and people don't have it, strange!"

"Only demon beasts have it, but not the human race?" Meng Lang frowned.

"Well, so, Meng Lang, if you want to advance in the wilderness, you have to find a suitable demon beast and obtain Linggang, which is thousands of times more difficult than obtaining it in the outside world. ”

Meng Lang's body is a necromantic body, and every time the necromantic body is promoted, it must absorb Linggang to advance.

"I knew this was the case, I prepared some Linggang so that I wouldn't be so passive!"

Meng Lang never expected that it would be extremely difficult to find a suitable Linggang in the wilderness, otherwise, he would store a few Linggang to advance