Chapter 324: To the Dark Forest
In the extreme south of the grassland, the dense jungle is boundless, and the sky is full of giant trees, and the rattans are intertwined with each other, as if covered with layers of large nets, and it is also very similar to the dark green seabed, and a trace of sunlight cannot penetrate it.
The Dark Forest is not so eerie, but the sunlight does not allow it to shine, so it is always shrouded in endless darkness. If you see a glimmer of light by chance, it is really a rare luck.
Because of this, the plants that grow in this dark forest can be described as strange and very strange, and most of them have never been seen. And because of this, the beasts that exist in the dark forest are also extremely strange. However, among these beasts, once the psychic becomes the so-called spirit beast, some of them will choose to leave, and they seem to be very disgusted with the endless darkness in this forest, let alone humans.
In this way, in this dark forest, there are not too many truly ferocious spirit beasts, and they are basically active in the extreme depths of the forest.
On weekdays, even if someone would come to this dark forest, they would only be active on the edge, collecting some rare and rare medicinal herbs and leaving in a hurry. If someone settles in this dark forest for a long time, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
It's just that nothing in the world is absolute.
On the second day after Granny Honghua and Stu Man'er left and the living tendon lotus was refined into an elixir, Duan Chen, Meng Feiyan, and Sirut quietly left the beautiful Zalondor.
For those girls who once pursued their dreams, Meng Feiyan's quiet departure will definitely be the beginning of shattering their dreams. What everyone didn't expect was that not long after Duan Chen and the three left, Aoki Fort actually entered the city. It's a lot of burning and looting. I don't know how many innocent girls have been ruined.
Dream Feiyan. It is destined not to escape the spurning of the world, at least, in that beautiful Zarondor.
Duan Chen and the three of them left, they wanted to go to the dark forest to explore the mysterious person, but the three of them were not so sure, and they didn't want to go quickly.
Now the third day. They have passed through dozens of tribes, large and small.
"I wonder why it's so calm, maybe the mysterious man has noticed the motives of the three of us. This passed through another tribe, and Sirut finally couldn't help but say as if talking to himself.
On the first day that the three of them left Zalondor, they passed through more than ten tribes of all sizes, and there were massacres but not wood hearts, and the dead were even more severed by young people.
But after that, it was unusually calm, and nothing like it happened. And the closer you get to the Dark Forest. It seems that this is the case, as if their choice was completely wrong.
"The more so. It became more and more clear that it was inseparable from the dark forest. Taking Sirut's words, Duan Chen said so.
"Oh......" Sirut looked puzzled: "How can you see this inference!"
In the face of Sirut's questioning, he did not respond immediately, but glanced at Meng Feiyan, who had been frowning slightly, and then said thoughtfully: "Intuition just told me." Maybe he didn't bother to explain it.
"Intuition!" Sirut's expression was a little speechless, "I hope your intuition is right." Ignoring it, Sirut stepped forward, as if intent on keeping his distance from the two of them.
Speaking of which, the coming together of him and Meng Feiyan is not so unexpected for Sirut, but it is difficult for his old man to understand the decisions made by the living tendons, the beautiful Zalondor, and Meng Feiyan.
"What do you think? ”
Seeing that Meng Feiyan was stunned, he had no choice but to stop following Xirut. Since he understood Meng Feiyan's so-called difficult decision, or the price to pay, what he was most afraid of was that Meng Feiyan had a lot of things on his mind and couldn't get out of it.
"I wonder what kind of situation the three of you and I will be like when we face that mysterious person. When she came back to her senses, there was a trace of uneasiness between Meng Feiyan's eyebrows.
Along the way, I saw at least 100 severed heads of young men, and in Meng Feiyan's mind, it was just a little red light 'misty head'. Meng Feiyan is uneasy at the moment, it should be understood that every teenager's severed head means the birth of this red light 'fog head'. And how can such a quantity be ignored.
Hearing Meng Feiyan say this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said calmly: "That mysterious person has been cowering and dare not show people head-on, thinking that he must have some scruples. As for those red lights, the Soul Eater Snake Spirit should be able to deal with it, but ......" tone paused, as if he was a little hesitant.
"Just what!"
Regarding the mysterious person, Meng Feiyan may only have a grudge in her heart, but as for him and Sirut, Meng Feiyan has never asked.
"It's just that you and I are working together, I don't know if we can take down that mysterious person. Looking at Sirut, his brow furrowed.
Since arriving in the beautiful Zalondor, the three of them have had contact with the mysterious man more than once, but in the end they have not even been able to touch the edge of the mysterious man. If the mysterious man has the intention to hide, then the three of them may not even be able to see the shadow of the mysterious man.
"Let's go!" Looking at Sirut's back that was already far away: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid the old guy should be anxious again." "Since the three of them hit the road together, it seems that the atmosphere is very wrong, and Sirut's eccentric personality is very difficult to understand.
The warm sunlight shuttles through the breath of the slight gap, the field of vision is wide and the grass is green in all directions, and it seems that it will always be so peaceful. The three of them gradually walked away, cattle and sheep could be seen everywhere, and there seemed to be harmony between the tribes.
As the minutes ticked by.
As the sun sets, the grassland is shrouded in golden silence, and the milky white clouds on the horizon are also as bright red as a fire belt.
"All the way to the south, another four or five hundred miles, there is the dark forest. Sirut, who didn't know when he stopped, looked at him with a heavy heart: "The old man always feels that something is not quite right, I'm afraid that the three of you and I will have to rush this time." ”
"When did you become so sensitive. Although he said this, he couldn't help but drum a little in his heart.
This time in the dark forest, he was looking for the mysterious man, but his purpose was to be ghostly. If in the end, even the mysterious person can't be found, let alone the Emperor Qian, so it seems that he can only wait for the Emperor Qiandi to appear on his own.
"I hope the old man's sensitivity is superfluous. After all, Sirut actually sat down on the grass and stones, and had no intention of continuing his journey.
"Why don't you and I rest for the time being and discuss how to deal with it. Glancing at Sirut, Meng Feiyan looked at him again, and what he said seemed to be a little redundant and meaningless.
"It's fine. Anyway, he still sat down with Meng Feiyan.
"Alas......" sat down, but he sighed softly.
"Why sigh. Meng Feiyan was very concerned.
"It's nothing, I'm just sorry that I didn't use the Soul Eater Snake Spirit to take down that red light. As he spoke, he looked at Punsirut.
"Look at what I've done, it's not the old man who spoiled your boy. He looked at it coldly, and Sirut's expression actually showed a hint of embarrassment.
At that time, he had a bad thought, which caused the red light to disappear completely, but now he regrets it, but it is no longer intentional to dwell on it, and now in his mind, it seems that this time he went to the dark forest, it is indeed not optimistic.
In silence, looking at the tribe in the distance at dusk, between his eyebrows, it seemed that something suddenly sounded, and the next moment he turned to look at Meng Feiyan: "In this grassland, have you ever heard of Mu Xin." ”
Not to mention the broken head of the maple leaf boy, the purpose of the so-called horse thieves he and Sirut first met was the heart of the wood spirit crystal, and compared to others, this heart of wood is about himself.
In his understanding, if he wanted to transform the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Battle Knife, it seemed that the only way to collect the heart of the five series of spirit crystals was to gather it, but at the moment, it seemed that it was more difficult than the five series of dragon chanting.
With the existence of the Heaven-Defying Technique and the Dragon Yin Sword, his martial arts journey can be described as smooth, far from being comparable to ordinary people, but if he can't find the five series of Dragon Yin, as well as the heart of the five series of spirit crystals, his strength may be difficult to advance.
"Wood Heart ......" frowned slightly, Meng Feiyan repeated the three words of Wood Heart to herself, and shook her head slightly: "Since I was brought to this grassland by my master, I have never heard of Wood Heart. ”
"This spirit crystal heart is the foundation of refining artifacts, and it is rarely heard of in the spirit realm. Hearing the heart of the wood, Sirut's eyes also bloomed with a light that he had never seen before, as if he cared about it.
Once the martial arts cultivation enters the realm of the Emperor of War, whether there is an artifact or not is not the most important, the key is one's own perception of heaven and earth. And after stepping into the War Emperor in the martial arts realm, only in the continuous perception of heaven and earth can he make further progress.
In the entire Xuanling Continent, the martial arts realm stays in the war emperors, and as for the existence of the god of war, there are only a handful of them for many years. Even so, the so-called God of War still does not seem to be the end of martial arts cultivation, every time the Tower of Babel appears in three hundred years, there will be a God of War lost in it.
And the existence of the so-called Spirit Crystal Heart is the best shortcut to comprehend heaven and earth, and many War Emperors dream of it, and how can Xirut be an exception. However, this spirit crystal heart is not the case for him, only when he gets the spirit crystal heart, can he completely control the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Battle Knife.
As for the rest, he can't think about it at the moment.
"What is the existence of this Crystal Heart? "Coldly, Meng Feiyan actually came up with such a sentence.
“......”
“......”
He looked at each other with Sirut, how could he be called a speechless, dignified saint aunt on the shore of Lake Zalondol, the realm martial arts war emperor, and the existence of the spirit crystal heart did not know.
Speaking of which, Meng Feiyan's martial arts cultivation is a bit unconventional and contrary to common sense, and the atomization she has made is not a blade, but a blooming lotus flower. Prior to this, the blades he came into contact with were also related to lotus flowers. (To be continued......)