In the Ancestral Spirit Forest, the fog covers everything, the huge trees, the wind is automatic, and there are illusory bodies swinging their bodies, drifting away from the trunks of the trees, leaning down to look at the humans below.

How many years have you not seen a human being?

It seems like a thousand years, a hundred years, and it seems like yesterday. The vague figures on the trees are only the marks of the strong, only vague consciousness, shaking with the fluctuations of the earth.

Vague consciousness does not distinguish between the west and the east, and the sound of the soo is heard in your ears, as if everyone is whispering in your ears, and at the same time you cannot hear clearly, it will invade your ears.

Helplessly, the strength of his body is so strong, he can be comparable to the Venerable. But without the power of the realm, you can't isolate everything, it's like an attack like a mental illusion, relying on your strong will to resist, and ask yourself, the current self, has no ability to resist the power of the illusion.

It's just that if you go all the way forward, even if you can't go to the end of the forest, you have to look at the huge trees in the forest, it may be that the saints of the human race have arrived, but they have been swallowed by the ancestral spirit forest and transformed into big trees, I don't know what strange things will happen to the big trees transformed by the saints.

And outside the Ancestral Spirit Forest, Yong at this time, watching Qin Tian's figure disappear, left with confidence. However, instead of going back to his tent, he walked north. It was when they met their companions in the tribe, and everyone waited for a long time.

The big stick in his hand is ready, twenty people, the second to the seventh.

Seventh: "Boss, what are we going to do with those people who don't know whether they are dead or alive today!"

Yong still remembers yesterday's events, and the people of the tribe next to him fought with him, and there was no victory. At the same time, today is the time to defend the dignity of the tribe.

Yong: "Let's go! ”

The people of this tribe waited for a long time, and at this time the tribe opposite was already waiting in the place agreed by both parties. Between the two tribes, it was a life-and-death battle.

At the edge of the grassland, there are a few more people on the other side than on this side, and it seems that the state of their side is a little bad, but the tribal war is about the future, not only in their own home now, but also in the environment where the children will grow up in the future.

Yong: "Now that you admit defeat, we will have fewer injured in this big battle." ”

"Hmph, when did you become like this, mother-in-law, we men of the grassland, we have to use the methods of the grassland to solve everything! I am here to give you a chance! Hand over the dwarves, what happened, I can treat it as if it didn't happen. "The person who spoke, the huge body is about the same as Xiao Qi.

There are few people who can match his physique, and at this time, the muscles of his whole body are expanding, and the power of the patterns on it emerges.

The two sides approached, and the war between the tribes was about to break out, although it was not like the saints of the heavenly court, who could destroy the heavens and the earth, but their realm, such an existence moved, oh it was a bloody storm.

Yong: "Dwarfs, he's in the Ancestral Spirit Forest, if you want to, just go into the Ancestral Spirit Forest and try it." ”

"Let the dwarves go! I don't think you want to live!"

At this time, Qin Tian didn't know anything about the situation outside the Ancestral Spirit Forest, and when he came to the Ancestral Spirit Forest at this time, he felt dizzy, and the forces around him were slowly about to invade his mind.

It's just that with the existence of a rust mask, his will always has a cold feeling to make him sleep, and he will suddenly wake up, and the role of the supreme treasure is unimaginable. At the same time, at this time, he started a big war.

In the surrounding environment, the windless and automatic illusory figures, the remnants of the will of the strong, everyone didn't know why they were standing here.

Everyone next to him was also in a daze, looking at the forest, Qin Tian passed by. Everyone wanted to know from Qin Tian what had happened to them.

But their confused will can't say a complete sentence at all, and when their will comes, it will only be a fragmented voice, and if it goes on like this, it will be a disaster.

Under the constant compulsion of this will, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be hallucinating. One by one, the figures on the top of the big tree began to move around, trying to assimilate themselves.

As long as the will of everyone in the Ancestral Spirit Forest continues to attack him, one day, he will give up resisting and choose to become a member of the Ancestral Spirit Forest, when the time comes, it will be no different from all the trees around him, such an amazing scene, it seems that it is impossible to resist.

You can only feel from your body that there is still a will in your surroundings. At the same time, a feeling of weakness came over me, and I couldn't make any movements.

At the same time, he walked forward slowly, looking at the shadows of the trees in front of him along the way, and saw what was the difference between the huge trees transformed by the saints and the weak ones!

This is the only motivation to keep going, every step you take, you will get a bombardment of power, step out of one, the will will will be depressed, endless, only endless abyss.

"Qin Tian, you can't fall in such a place!"

In the heavenly court, he still needs to rescue the predecessor of the Divine Ape, and the whereabouts of the Holy Son are unknown now, if it continues like this, he will fall here, and everything will be like a dream.

Only with the power of the pattern, you can reach the power of the Venerable, if the pattern is all over the body, then it can be comparable to the realm of the saint, and you can compete with the divine beast for strength, and at the same time, your body can ignore the fire.

It's like flying, rushing forward. The lost wills on the side became more urgent at this time, and for a while, all the wills were concentrated in everything, and they fell to your ears, and you could hear the buzzing sound, and at the same time, on the other side, you clearly saw all the figures coming with you.

Different costumes, with the same realm, all empty, white faces, blank eyes, only relying on the remnants of instinct to act, all of them are the only living figures in this forest.

The special breath of a living person on Qin Tian's body made everyone's will follow, as if he was a moth under the night, seeing a light in the darkness. will pounce on it desperately.

It's just that the advent of these wills has not affected his speed, and he can clearly feel the strange thoughts that appear in his mind.

"I've been here for a long, long time. Why in the depths of memory, there are so many two figures waiting for their return, I don't know if I go back after so many years, they still stand in that palace, looking out, waiting for their return?"

"Master's teachings, I must not come to adventure, even if there is an immortal method here, a powerful divine beast, and a giant comparable to the saint realm. All the opportunities for promotion are here, why can't they come? That's what I thought at the beginning, but now, I want to go back and talk to my master, but I was wrong. ”

"Thousands of words of advice, words of retention, just a man's ambition, how can he wander in that corner of his hometown. And now my hometown has also become a memory, everything has long passed, and returning to the past is just a blur. What I hate is why I can't wait for that time, why I can't have the strength to defy the sky. ”

There were countless voices in Qin Tian's ears, and in the end, they converged into a river, all of them were fragments, but when they gathered together, they were able to form their own sentences, and when you listened to them, you could experience the helplessness contained in them.

How many years have passed, they are still in this state, they follow their side, without any malice. All I want is to see if the only living person in the forest can take a step that has not been completed for many years.

Invisibly formed a barrier for Qin Tian, their arrival made his mind begin to get lost, a complete sentence may be composed of tens of millions of people, although it is a simple sentence, but in his mind, it is tens of millions of people talking to you.

Qin Tian rushed all the way forward, and slowly, his footsteps stopped, and his eyes were no longer able to see. Negative emotions take over the whole body, and the strength of the body begins to drain. The crippled will of the onlookers immediately let out a sigh.

"Still can't make it?"

"How many years have passed, where has the person who has been able to leave alive for many years gone? How has it succeeded? ”

'I knew it was going to be like this, we weren't going to make it, he was so young and there was no reason why he could do it. ”

"That's it, early acceptance of reality is good for anyone. At this time, Qin Tian began to slowly close his eyes, and he really couldn't go any further.

I don't know where I went, where was the end of the ancestral spirit forest, and whether I had gone under the huge tree that the saint in the center had turned into.

If you go under a huge tree, even if you fall, you should be with them. After all, his true realm is a saint.

Listen to Yong's words, enter the ancestral spirit forest, but when you don't get the power to leave, there will be a moment, the power in your body will be completely restored, and at the same time, the transformation will be completed at that time, you can look back at the road you have walked, see the truth of this world, and see the ancestral spirit.

After running for such a long time, Qin Tian was sitting under the towering giant trees one after another at this time, and every former saint had become a huge tree covering one side.

They also have their own topics, and the will of those under the saints instinctively leaves here. It is rare that the complicated will is gone, and what remains is a clear voice.