On the other side, with the previous encounter, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling chose to walk after leaving the deep pool.

The Misty Forest was quiet, less than nine thousand miles from the central area, and it was even more staggeringly quiet, to the point where a pin drop could be heard.

The breath of the two converged into their bodies, and even the little white tiger fell asleep after eating a few mouthfuls of spiritual grass, and the spiritual power did not emanate, if there was no monk in the hundred zhang to carry out divine sense exploration, it would not be possible to detect their breath of life at all.

At this moment, the white mist in the forest was diluted by the previous sword sound, and his line of sight was already a hundred meters wider.

According to the map in their hands and the "Starry Sky Sutra", the two walked forward for hundreds of miles, and finally saw the familiar rubble and low mud wall.

However, this place has changed, and a few months ago, those Cave Heaven disciples competed here for the Spirit Tiger, and the soil that had been lifted up had been completely renewed, and green trees and dense bushes had grown, a scene full of vitality.

In the big pit where the spirit tiger died, a spirit tree grew, very thick, with white leaves, blown by the breeze in the forest, very spiritual.

"Perhaps, this is another manifestation of its life." Yuan Fan sighed lightly, and walked forward with Chen Ling, each of them grabbed a handful of soil and threw it towards the Spirit Tree to show their respect for the Spirit Tiger.

The two stood in front of the white spirit tree and were silent for a long time.

All things have spirits, this spirit tiger in order to save the little white tiger, knowing that it will die, but is still willing to exchange life for life, so that the life of the little white tiger can be continued, this is a transcendent noble spirit, whether it is a human or a beast, it is worthy of respect.

After a while, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling left without making a sound, as if they were afraid of the ancestors who passed away.

"Life is like this, it should be endless!"

After the two left, I don't know how long later, an old man slowly walked from the white mist, he was in shabby clothes, carrying a bundle of firewood, and there were two extremely faint sword lights circulating in his eyes.

"Hey, there are thousands of methods in the world, and there are endless immortal arts, but there is no way to bring the dead back to life." He stared at the spirit tree in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

The old man was wrinkled, he didn't know how long he had lived, his eyes showed a sad look, his lips were dry, and after looking at it for a while, he turned his gaze to the center of the misty forest.

"Are you the Sword Emperor? But there is a way to bring the dead back to life, I think, seek a life! ”

The old man asked softly, his lips trembled, his words were calm but pleading, and gradually, the two sword lights in his eyes dissipated, replaced by two lines of hot tears, and the whole body breath was almost nothing, like a living dead man.

"Can't even you come back to life?"

The old man's eyes were hazy, and he asked again, but he did not get any reply, and then he also left, carrying firewood on his back, and his figure was lonely, and he walked into the fog alone, not knowing where he was going.

At the same time, Yuan Fan and Chen Ling walked several miles, passed through the purple bamboo forest, and came to the location of the thatched hut.

It's just that what you see in front of you is different from what it used to be, there are no thatched huts and deep pools, everything is gone, as if it never appeared, only some purple bamboo shoots that have just emerged from the soil, full of life.

"This, it's gone!" Yuan Fan and Chen Ling were surprised and froze in place.

What they saw in front of them was very different from a few months ago, and the two guessed that there was a powerful person who came here and used immortal magic to take everything away? This method is too terrible, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as stealing the sky for the day.

"There is no trace of divine power fluctuations, and according to the growth rate of bamboo shoots, it should have disappeared for half a month!" Chen Ling's eyes showed a look of doubt, and he spoke softly, deducing the specific time when the thatched hut disappeared.

"Ling'er, you say, could it be the old man you met in the tavern?" Yuan Fan thought about it and guessed that it was the old man who chopped wood who came back here and took everything away with immortal arts.

"It's very likely that the old man knows the Five Elements Chess Game, and he has been here before us, and he must have been here since then." Chen Ling also felt that it was the old man, and nodded slightly.

The two of them stood at the edge of the purple bamboo forest, looking at the original location of the thatched house and the deep pool, and they both felt that the old man who was chopping wood had carried out immortal magic to erase the traces.

"Boom!"

At this moment, more than a dozen divine rainbows streaked through the sky and flew from the top of the two of them to the central area of the misty forest.

Chen Ling looked up and said with some uncertainty: "Fan, there is a person whose back is so familiar, it seems to be the man from a few months ago, Jiang Yi." ”

"That person is Jiang Yi. It seems that the immortal tree has attracted many monks to come, regardless of the danger, they all want to obtain the spirit fruit, the people from Pengyuan Cave Heaven are here, and the people from other cave heavens or major sects should also go to the depths! ”

Yuan Fan and Chen Ling showed curiosity, they had already heard of the immortal tree, and now that they came to the central area of the Misty Forest, the two discussed, planning to go into the depths to take a look, and if there was danger, they would immediately flee with the sword.

At this moment, there is no need to think too much, no need to guess, the depths of the misty forest are undoubtedly very dangerous, and many monks have come, specifying that there will be a big battle, but both of them want to see the immortal tree, if they can get one or two spirit fruits in the cracks, it will naturally be better.

100,000 miles of misty forest, mysterious and endless, legend has it that it is the place where the sword emperor is transformed by ancient times, which contains countless treasures, employment doubts, the spirit fruit produced by the immortal tree is comparable to the elixir of the elixir, many people want to obtain it, so that their cultivation can be refined.

In the white mist forest, quiet, white, from the edge of the center to the central area, this distance is not too far, only eight thousand miles.

Yuan Fan and Chen Ling walked slowly, extra vigilant, for fear that a terrifying beast would emerge from the mist or some sinister monks would fly in.

Entering the central area of the Misty Forest, one's life is like a dog or a float, everything is given to Providence, and you must be careful and careful.

Eight thousand miles away, the two of them advanced three thousand miles and did not find anything abnormal, except for the mist and towering ancient trees that could not be dissolved, there was nothing else, and the silence was terrifying.

"The power of that sword roar is comparable to that of the imperial soldiers, so I think those strange beasts living in this area have fled."

After another two thousand miles, the two of them were convinced that there were indeed no strange beasts in this area, not even the shadow of a bird, and perhaps instinctively frightened, they all fled out of the misty forest.

Yuan Fan and Chen Ling were silent, the deeper they went, the more impatient and uneasy they felt in their hearts, and they both had a premonition that an earth-shattering event was about to happen.

"Boom!"

I don't know how long later, the two came to the top of a low mountain.

At this moment, a bell rang in the center of the Misty Forest, deafening, and in the silent woods, it was very abrupt, making the bodies of the two people tremble as if they were electrocuted, and they felt that their hearts were about to be cracked.

"This bell is like the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, could it be that a Saint Lord-level powerhouse has struck again?" Yuan Fan exclaimed, and his whole body emitted divine power to resist the bell.

"Fan, I feel like there's a terrifying monster hitting the mountain." Chen Ling also exuded his divine power to resist the bell, and frowned.

The two of them looked around, and they were shocked, the towering ancient trees were shaken by the sound of the bell, and a wave of air swept from the far sky in all directions, and the clouds and mist were scattered, like a violent wind and waves, constantly beating the shore, shocking the earth, and those ancient trees were blown down by the strong wind, and they were dilapidated.

"Fan, look into the distance!"

At this time, Chen Ling exclaimed, her pupils continued to dilate, pointing into the distance, she saw an extremely magnificent picture.

Yuan Fan turned his head to look at it when he heard this, and suddenly froze in place, revealing a look of surprise, his lips chapped and trembling slightly.

"Boom!"

Another bell rang out, making the sky tremble, the earth was shaken, and the rocks rolled down, as if they were experiencing a twelve-magnitude earthquake, which made people tremble.

At the same time, the sound of breaking the air was endless, and in the woods not far away, dozens of divine rainbows shuttled, and then flew up from the forest, cutting through the sky, and they all chose to fly directly to the central area.

Someone took out the magic weapon of flying, the glow shimmered, resisted the air wave generated by the bell, and quickly escaped.

"I ....."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, coming from the depths of the misty forest, extremely old, extremely lonely, containing a transcendent aura, just a word, which made everything that had just happened stop in place, and gradually calm down.

"You're just a sword soul, the master is dead, why don't you leave everything to the juniors!"

In the depths of the misty forest, another voice sounded, it was the voice of an old man, also extremely old, but the words were sonorous and powerful, full of a deterrent power, incomparably vast.

The two voices spread through the misty forest for three thousand miles, and all the monks in this area could hear them clearly, and all of them looked surprised.

"This ...... This is...... What year and month? The previous voice spoke, and his voice was hoarse and very indifferent.

"Tonight is after the ancient times, and 100,000 years have passed!" The old man in the fog responded, and his voice was so loud that it shook the ears of many people.

"The years are really elusive, it turns out that 100,000 years have passed, I don't know, has anyone ever become an immortal?"

The 30,000-mile misty forest was silent, only the two voices were talking, spreading in all directions, and the sound was full of the breath of time.

The former voice was old and lonely, like an old man who had long been dead, and his words were full of indifference and emotion.

"Hehehe, become an immortal, that's a kind of unreachable. Your master is the Ancient Sword Emperor, I don't know, has he ever seen the legendary 'immortal'? ”

The latter voice responded, laughing, although also old, but sonorous and powerful, full of vitality and vitality.

The clouds stopped in the sky, no longer fluttering, the monks in this area were listening attentively, they were alarmed, their lips trembled slightly, their bodies stiffened, they didn't dare to fly with the rainbow anymore, they didn't dare to move, the voices of the two people were incomparable, vast as the starry sky, full of power.

Those two voices, as if the two ancient emperors were talking, the voices contained Tao and reason, there were monks with low cultivation who listened to it, and they actually realized that they were breaking through their cultivation.