The trees behind him grew very tall and lush, covering the sky and the sun, and the vigorous vitality was flowing, making Mu Yu feel comfortable for a while.

There was a broken tree not far ahead, as if it had been cut off by the waist, and it looked like it had been broken for a while.

The fracture was covered with moss, and a few mushrooms were swaying slightly, and half of the broken trunk was missing, but huge footprints were left under the damp ground.

These footprints were at least half a meter long, and they were disorganized, as if some huge demon beast had rudely walked over, then stayed in place and circled around a few times, and continued to leave.

There are footprints indicating that there are at least demon beasts in this forest, but at this moment the whole forest is very quiet, so quiet that people feel a little palpitations, and it is a very abnormal phenomenon that there are no birds and beasts singing in a huge forest in broad daylight, but this phenomenon has been seen once in Mu Yu before.

"This is—Fulong Mountain?"

Mu Yu was so surprised that he hurriedly rushed into the sky, looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw the mountain in the distance that looked like a sleeping dragon.

And what Mu Yu was in at the moment was the deep mountain and old forest where he and the disciples of the other twenty sects of the Moyun Mountain Range came in to explore Youmeng's movements!

"How did we come to Fulong Mountain?" asked Xiao Shuai in confusion.

Mu Yu frowned, he had twice entered and exited the Moyun Mountain Range through this forest, to find the teleportation array of the five Yumeng Demon Clans, and to reach Lanxi City through the teleportation array.

But this time, he was obviously dealing with the Ghost Sect people in the 100,000 mountains far away, and he knew the topography of the Moyun Mountain Range, and from here to where he was, even if he had a distraction period of cultivation, he would not be able to come for two days.

But it was less than two hours since he escaped from the hands of the ghost gate!

Two hours can span thousands of miles of landforms, even a cultivator in the merge period can't do it, and Mu Yu can't do it.

"I obviously felt a slight shock in the surrounding terrain when I was running just now, did we pass through the teleportation array?"

Ki Yu sat on the treetops and thought about the direction of the road by himself. When I was underground just now, I just chose a direction and fled desperately, I don't know where I ran to, who would have thought that I would come to the vicinity of Fulong Mountain after coming out.

"You are now the master of the Array Talisman Gate, if you pass through the teleportation array, won't you notice it?" asked Long Teng aloud.

Mu Yu really didn't feel any movement of the formation when he ran away just now, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to notice it. But it obviously doesn't make sense to span such a long distance in such a short time, and there must be something strange about it.

"It's the Five Elements Formation of the Youmeng Demon Clan, that's right! Their Five Elements Formation is different from the formation of our Human Race, could it be that some Yumeng Demon Clan is helping me just now?"

Mu Yu thought back to the feeling of vibration just now, although it was very inconspicuous, and it was not as big as the teleportation array that teleported Mu Yu to Lanxi City in the first place, but that strange feeling was the same as the original teleportation array.

"Why don't we go to that teleportation array again?" Xiao Shuai suggested.

"No, I teleported you. ”

A very old voice came from the woods, full of vicissitudes, simple and long, like a bell echoing throughout the woods, everywhere, clearly audible.

Mu Yu was slightly stunned, he heard who this voice was, it was the old tree chief of the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan! When he broke into this forest, his ability to control wood was very weak in front of the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan, and he was captured by a Mu Youmeng Demon Clan, and he saw the old tree chief of the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan, and it was also the old tree chief who handed over Mu Youmeng's holy artifact, the Wood Spirit.

"Old tree chief?"

Mu Yu looked around in surprise on the treetops, trying to find the figure of the old tree chief, but he didn't see half a figure in his eyes, he sank his attention into the trees under his feet, searching the woods within a radius of dozens of miles, and still didn't find the figure of the old tree chief.

"Don't look for it, I'm here. The old tree elder said leisurely.

Mu Yu turned his head and looked down, startled, he didn't even know that there was an old man standing on the branch below him!

"You're not an old treeman, who are you?"

Mu Yu looked at the old man in front of him suspiciously, this old man was completely human, with white beard and white eyebrows, slightly squinted eyes, and a wrinkled face, except for the clothes he was wearing were made of Bodhi leaves, other places and Youmeng Demon Clan were not like them at all.

Although Mu Yu has not seen the Mu Youmeng Demon Clan many times, he has also been caught in Mu Youmeng's lair once, those Mu Youmeng's whole body is full of branches intertwined, intertwined, just like irregular trees are made of people, except for people's facial features and limbs, and even speaking human words, other places and people don't believe it at all.

"I'm an old tree grower. The old man in front of him said with a smile.

"Don't pretend, I've seen the old tree chief, he doesn't look like you, besides, the Yumeng Demon Clan is not like you, where are you a cultivator?"

Mu Yu looked at the old man in front of him, wanting to see something special from him, but the other party's aura was restrained, like a hundred-year-old tree, deep as the sea.

"It seems that you cultivators have forgotten the true face of our Yumeng, do you believe it?" The old man's face suddenly changed rapidly, and he reverted to the image of the interlaced branches, showing the appearance that Mu Yu had seen before.

"This is the old tree—wait, when did you Mu Youmeng learn to disguise yourself?" Mu Yu asked vigilantly as he watched the old tree grow back into a human form.

If the Muyoumeng Demon Clan can disguise itself as a human, then doesn't it mean that they can easily blend in with the Terran, and trying to make trouble for the Terran is completely a matter of hand-to-hand capture.

"Camouflage? We are the way we are, and we don't need to disguise. The old tree stepped out and came to Mu Yu's eyes, looking at Mu Yu with a smile.

"Aren't you all strange, full of stones and branches on fire?"

As Mu Yu spoke, seven or eight more Mu Yumeng emerged from the surrounding trees, and after they completely left the trees, they took on the appearance of a human race.

It's just that they don't wear the clothes of the human race, but wear some special clothes that seem to be composed of leaves, just like primitive savages, which is quite strange in Mu Yu's opinion.

The old tree elder shook his head and said with a smile: "We Youmeng have never been any different from your human race, but we just have a different style. We only become trees when we are in control of them, and the rest of the time we are like that. ”

"Then why did you all look like branches the last time I saw you?" asked Ki Yu, puzzled.

The last time he was caught in Yumon's lair, Yumeng around him was not human.

"You saw us like that before, it was because the Immortal Prison severely restricted us Youmeng, so that we didn't have enough aura to recover, and you saw us in other places because we were still in the recovery period, so there was no way to change into a normal appearance. ”

After a pause, the old tree chief emphasized again: "That's right, what you see now is what we are normal. ”

"Really, why hasn't anyone ever told this?"

Mu Yu had always thought that Yumeng was easy to recognize, completely different from the Terrans, but the old tree chief emphasized that they were normal Mu Yu and the Terrans, which was very strange.

"No matter what kind of attribute Yumeng is, there are two forms, and when we Mu Yumeng and the cultivators fight, they will transform into the shape of a tree, and they are usually no different from the human race. Actually, it's not just you, I'm afraid that many cultivators think that we Yumeng are just the image of flint stones from the branches of trees, because the human race and Yumeng always fight each other when they meet, and there has never been peace, so it's normal for you not to know the other side of our Youmeng. The old tree chief explained.

Mu Yu was skeptical, he still couldn't accept the fact that the Yumeng Demon Clan could freely switch between the two forms, but the old tree chief was real, and he wouldn't mistake the old tree leader's breath.

He decided not to ask more, so he said gratefully, "Thank you, old treeman, for saving your life." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that what scared away the ghost gate people just now was the unfathomable Mu Youmeng old tree in front of you.

The old tree elder nodded: "You are different, cultivators will never say thank you to us Youmeng." ”

Mu Yu smiled calmly, since he knew that the war between the Youmeng Demon Clan and the Human Race was actually caused by the Triple Palace, he felt that the Youmeng Demon Clan was actually not as hateful as the rumors, after all, no matter which side was a victim of the war, the real culprit was the Triple Palace.

"Then why did you come to save me, didn't you leave the Moyun Mountains a long time ago?" Mu Yu asked curiously. The old tree chief didn't have any ill will towards Mu Yu, so Mu Yu didn't worry about what the other party wanted to do to him, because in this forest, Mu Yu wanted to escape from the old tree chief, I'm afraid it was unrealistic.

The old tree leader is Mu Youmeng, who can control the trees, and Mu Yu does not have much advantage.

The old tree chief looked at Mu Yu meaningfully and said, "I came to you on purpose." ”

"Looking for me, don't come to recruit me again, right?"

Mu Yu remembered what the old tree chief said to him at the beginning, at that time, the old tree chief could actually kill Mu Yu, at that time the old tree chief said that he wanted to gamble on Mu Yu, he felt that in the future, when there was a dispute between the Youmeng demon clan and the human race, Mu Yu might be on the side of the Yumeng demon clan.

In the past, Mu Yu chose to stand on the Terrans without hesitation and help the Terrans defeat the Yumeng Demons, but since he knew some truths, he found that if he helped the Terrans defeat the Youmeng Demons, he would be abusive.

He can't help either side, but he has to find a way to stop this war and stop the disgusting conspiracy of Mie Palace.

War will shed blood, and once a life dies, it is the Mie Palace that benefits the fisherman.

"Zhao'an is not, I followed the breath of the wood spirit to find you, only to find that you turned the originally vigorous wood spirit into a pure dead thing. Do you want to explain it to me?" the old tree raised his eyebrows, as if questioning Mu Yu.

"It was an accident, a real accident. ”

Mu Yu shrugged helplessly, the wood spirit was originally Mu Youmeng's holy relic, and the old tree chief definitely didn't want it to become like this when he handed it to Mu Yu. It's a pity that the dead qi of the dark grass has become a little strange after it has been absorbed, although there has been no situation yet, but it is difficult to say what will happen to Mu Yu in the future.

The old tree elder smiled: "I don't blame you for anything, after all, it was the Bodhi Sacred Tree that chose to give it to you in the first place, and although the wood spirit has changed its appearance, it is still able to control all the plants." I'm looking for you because a series of things have happened in the Triple Continent in the past year, and you don't even know about it in the Moyun Mountains all this year. ”

"What's the matter?" asked Mu Yu.