"You said it was awakening, but this king thinks it is more appropriate to use the word recovery." The big yellow dog didn't care, responded lightly, then was stunned for a moment, stood up suddenly, and shouted: "Dead fatty, you just said that the Origin Sword Qi may be in this forest?" ”

"Poor Dao is just guessing..... "The drunkard fat Taoist priest also stopped drinking, the huge wine jug stopped at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were shining strangely, and he smiled excitedly: "The legendary Origin Sword Qi is very likely to ......"

Speaking of which, a person and a dog have a very tacit understanding, no longer speaking, looking at each other, and then the amplitude of the corners of the mouth slowly opens, and there is a bad smile hidden in the bottom of the eyes.

Jian Qi, the most mysterious and rare energy in the world, is very pure. Sword cultivators dream of it, even in the many immortal holy places, there is not a wisp for future generations to cultivate.

The misty forest, the mystery is endless. Whether it is the Emperor Sword of the Ancient Sword Emperor who broke through the void and flew away, or the Sword Emperor Sword Shrine of the current world, or the immortal tree, these all show that this place is not simple, I don't know where it started, how many years it has existed, and it is full of ancient atmosphere.

"This forest should have a longer history, and the ancient seems to be too recent." The big yellow dog calmed down, pondered, and no longer paid attention to the situation on the other side of the stone cliff, but looked intently into the depths of the misty forest.

"Now, the ancient, the ancient......" The fat Taoist priest muttered to himself, and began to drink again, also looking at the sea of fog, as if he wanted to see it thoroughly, and his eyes were shining with golden light.

"This king knows some secrets, this forest seems to be an extraterritorial battlefield in the Immortal Ancient Era, and there was an immortal who fought here."

The Immortal Gu era is too far away, even if it is calculated in the unit of "10,000 years", it is impossible to say.

There are legends about the great battle of the immortals in the misty forest, which have existed since ancient times, but no one knows the original truth. Whether there are immortals in the world, such existence, ethereal, even if it is like a big yellow dog, who has lived for a long time and has seen a lot, he can't know everything.

The drunkard fat Taoist priest was silent, drinking absent-mindedly, without interrupting the words of the big yellow dog, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and his brows were furrowed.

At this moment, an iron sword that emitted spiritual light flew from the mist and landed in front of the big yellow dog, it was the spirit iron sword sacrificed by Yuan Fan, the reason why he came to find the big yellow dog was to find one more helper.

Yuan Fan didn't know where the old man would take him, but he felt that if he called the big yellow dog, even if there was an accident, he could take care of the opponent. After all, this tasteless big yellow dog is armed with an extreme Dao emperor soldier, and at the moment of life and death, I don't believe that it will not save itself.

"Hey, that kid left the cliff!" How smart the big yellow dog is, when he saw the Lingtie Sword, he naturally thought that Yuan Fan was reminding him that he was leaving, do you love to come.

The fat Taoist glanced at the Spirit Iron Sword with interest, squinted slightly, and said with a smile: "That kid is indeed good, this sword art can have one-thousandth of the ability of the poor Dao." However, I was a little interested in him, who stepped into kendo at such a young age. ”

"Hey, hey." When the big yellow dog heard this, he had a wicked smile on his face and said with a big grin: "That kid is not only like this, the most important thing is that he has several treasures. ”

Hearing the word "treasure", the fat Taoist's eyes immediately dodged, looked around, approached the head of the big yellow dog, and asked carefully: "Poor Dao listens, is it..... What Arcana? ”

The big yellow dog frowned, stared at the fat Taoist, and sneered: "This king...... Why tell you! ”

After speaking, it grabbed and swung its big hand, and the divine light poured out and collected the spirit iron sword, and then jumped off the huge mulberry tree, regardless of the fat Taoist, and walked in the direction where the spirit iron sword flew from.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what kind of treasure is it, this dead dog is nervous." The fat Taoist stared at the back of the big yellow dog, muttering to himself and pondering, and after a while, until the big yellow dog disappeared from sight, he smiled evilly: "No matter what treasure he is, the poor Dao will know if he quietly follows, hahaha, I'm really smart!" ”

The fat Taoist priest was overjoyed, drinking wine, his fat body, a loose Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, swaying to control the rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.

At the same time, an undercurrent swells within the Misty Forest.

The battle of the cliff not only made many loose cultivators gain knowledge, but also confirmed some news.

The Immortal Holy Land, a behemoth comparable to the Immortal Holy Land, had not set foot in the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain for hundreds of years, and now, some people noticed that they had sent many strong people into the Misty Forest to quietly investigate.

"This 100,000-mile forest has changed, unlike before, many flowers and plants without aura have emitted light on their own, exuding strange powers, although they are very weak, but they can't escape the monk's divine sense."

"Yes, this change is extremely subtle, and it is impossible to detect it at all if you don't exude your divine sense to probe."

This world seems to be a little different, incomprehensible!

In the misty forest, the monks who entered the seeking opportunity were unable to calm their hearts and their thoughts fluctuated. Such changes are unsettling, beyond comprehension, and all sorts of unknown changes are taking place.

Such a change exceeded the desire for the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers, and the Immortal Holy Land no longer looked for the red golden glow, but focused on the changes in those flowers and trees.

"It's a little strange, ordinary flowers and plants, but they can emit light on their own, not only that, but also exude the power of no divine power fluctuations." The Supreme Elder of the Immortal Holy Land stood suspended in the air, holding a blade of turquoise grass in his hand, constantly looking at it.

Behind him, ten strong men were dressed in golden armor, and the rainbow shimmered under their feet, and the divine brilliance was shining, and some people saw this scene, and their hearts were shocked, terrifying, and quickly moved away from that area.

"The Immortal Holy Land has actually sent ten Golden Armor Holy Soldiers, and this time, the Misty Forest may set off huge waves!" When the knowledgeable monks of the older generation saw the ten people, they exclaimed in amazement, and hurriedly reminded their friends to release the news.

The Golden Armor Holy Soldier, a soldier trained by the Immortal Holy Land to maintain the order of the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain, each of them has extraordinary strength and can easily kill the monks of the Origin Secret Realm. These people enter the Tao by killing, and from the moment they step into cultivation, they are stained with blood.

"The monks of the Immortal Holy Land came to the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain wantonly, and this Immortal Holy Land seems to be a little panicked, and he actually sent a golden armor holy soldier."

Some people are aware of the direction of the secret surge, and this time, it may trigger a constant conflict and fighting between the two holy places. Some people also saw that whether it was the Immortal Holy Land or the Immortal Holy Land, they came to explore the Misty Forest just to find out the reason for the changes in those plants and trees.

But now, the misty forest has changed, and no one dares to set foot within 30,000 miles, so they can only explore the periphery. The purple mist inside, no monk has yet been able to figure out what magic weapon or method to use to resist it.

That kind of purple mist, if it suddenly enters and contaminates the body, it will definitely die and turn into a pile of white bones.

This is a very terrifying fact, even if you cultivate to the second secret realm of the human body, the secret realm of the mysteries, exude divine power around the body, and sacrifice the natal magic weapon, you can't resist the purple mist.

Even within 30,000 miles of the periphery, there were many changes in the grass and trees, and the power that was exuded was even stronger, and no one dared to go and pick them alone.

The plants and trees are unpretentious, unpretentious, but they can shine with a strange luster, and the deeper you go into such changes, the more you will find the difference.

Yuan Fan naturally noticed this change, and he followed behind the old man. When he found out that the direction of the old man was deep in the misty forest, he had a premonition in his heart, for fear that he would be shrouded in those purple mist and turn into white bones.

However, his worries were unnecessary, and the two of them stopped when they reached the edge of the outer 30,000 miles. Here, occasionally, monks can be seen riding the rainbow or watching ahead.

This area was terrifyingly quiet, and if it weren't for the whispers of some passing monks, Yuan Fan would have thought that he had stepped into hell and no man's land.

At this moment, four or five monks came in a rainbow, their white shirts fluttering, and their divine power was shrouded in light. These are five monks in the late stage of the Inner Dan Realm, with the word "Xuanqing" embroidered on the chest of their white shirts.

Yuan Fan could see at a glance that this was a subordinate sect of the Immortal Holy Land, a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect, and not long ago, he killed six people in his sect.

Now that he met the people of his sect again, he couldn't help but feel vigilant in his heart, although he could easily deal with these five people, he was not sure if there were any stronger Xuanqing Sect disciples around.

"Two fellow Daoists, I am a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect affiliated to the Immortal Holy Land, and my senior brothers and sisters have come to remind the Daoists who are looking for opportunities around me to leave the misty forest immediately to prevent death."

While Yuan Fan was thinking, the four or five people came closer, one of them had an extraordinary temperament, extremely delicate, he bowed his hand to the old man, and glanced at Yuan Fan again to explain his intention.

At this moment, the old man was carrying a bundle of firewood, his eyes were glazed, and he looked at the depths of the fog with an expressionless face, as if he had not heard the man's words, and was silent.

"Thank you for reminding me, my grandfather and I heard about the changes in the misty forest, and we were curious, so we came to watch, and we will leave soon." Yuan Fan looked at the old man, then arched his hand and explained to the handsome man.

"Hehe, kindly remind, a casual cultivator like you who does not have the protection of a big force, stepping into the misty forest, especially these days, death may be death!" Among the four or five people, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy standing on the right, when he heard Yuan Fan's words, he immediately frowned, and chuckled: "Just to remind you, as the saying goes, curiosity kills a cat, don't know how to die when the time comes." ”

The handsome man at the head glanced at him, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy seemed to have some scruples, so he stopped talking and said no more.

"Daoyou, my younger brother has just arrived, and his words are disrespectful, please forgive me. Recently, the Misty Forest has changed, and the monks of the Immortal Holy Land have crossed the True Domain to the Mortal Domain, which is very frequent, and I am afraid that there will be friction with my Immortal Holy Land, resulting in a fight, and I am afraid that it will affect the innocent lives of the scattered cultivators, so I will come to inspect and inform them. ”

"Thank you, I'll leave with my grandfather later." Yuan Fan smiled, showing gratitude, but he was praying in his heart, hoping that these people in front of him did not recognize him, otherwise there would inevitably be a bloody battle.

"Then don't bother, let's leave early with your grandfather." The handsome man gave his hand again, glanced at the old man, and then disappeared into the distance with a few people to control the Divine Rainbow.

Yuan Fan watched those people leave, immediately smiled, and said, "Senior, it seems that the Misty Forest is not very peaceful during this time, what do you think?" ”

"What do you think? Stand and watch! The old man's dull gaze returned to normal, and he said lightly.

"Why are you expressionless, staring into the depths of the mist, and not answering the man's words?" Yuan Fan didn't think that the old man's demeanor in front of him was spontaneous, and asked with a smile.

"Play stupid!" The old man glanced at Yuan Fan and continued: "Like me, sometimes pretending to be crazy and stupid is also a kind of cultivation. ”

After saying that, the old man tightened the bundle of firewood on his back and continued to walk forward. Yuan Fan looked at the old man's back, his eyes fell on the bundle of firewood, thought for a moment, and continued to follow the old man.

And the four or five Xuanqing Sect disciples who had just left stopped in mid-air, hiding in the fog and whispering, with murderous intent in their eyes and not concealing it.