When they heard a word they had never heard before, everyone was curious. Xu Chenglin and Chen Luoxue glanced at each other, and immediately approached Ximen Peak. Wang Xiaoan was even more exaggerated, and he exclaimed on the spot.

"What the hell? Memes or something?"

Ximen Feng is speechless for this brother, you don't know what's going on, just listen to me, why do you still ask half-incomprehensibly. Such a mysterious word, when it came out of Wang Xiaoan's mouth, there was a feeling of being dirty.

Shaking his head helplessly, Ximen Feng said softly.

"Let's talk as we go!"

It was only after his reminder that everyone reacted, and they had been standing here for a while.

While everyone was walking, Ximen Feng explained to them.

"The term memetic effect, I also came across a book by accident. The specific meaning of this term is very vague, and it is only said to represent a form of cultural inheritance. But in other texts, I find that it refers to a phenomenon of emotional contagion. Thinking about what you were doing, I guess that is the word. ”

Ximen Feng explained, and everyone understood what it meant. The specific meaning is a little vague, but the general meaning is that the depressed mood infects everyone.

"It's so mysterious, feelings are just a disease!"

Wang Xiaoan pursed his lips and said a little unconcernedly.

Hearing this, Ximen Feng suddenly didn't know how to answer. You said that Wang Xiaoan was right, but can emotional changes be a disease? You don't think he's right, a few people were in a state like they were sick.

"I'm really convinced. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Ximen Feng sighed helplessly.

Feeling that he should not continue to worry about this issue with Wang Xiaoan, Ximen Feng immediately changed the topic.

"Okay, it's good that everyone is refreshed. So let's ......"

Ximen Feng was halfway through speaking, and suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at him curiously, wanting to know what was going on.

I saw Ximen Feng sigh and gently pat his head. He smiled helplessly, looked at everyone and said.

"The next thing we're going to do is to adjust the direction. ”

Xu Chenglin and the others stared at each other with big eyes, and they didn't understand what Ximen Feng meant for a while. But soon, Chen Moheng was the first to reflect.

"Haha! Hahaha! See where we're going?"

As soon as everyone heard this, they instantly understood what was going on, and before they knew it, they were on the wrong path.

"Oh no, we weren't in the air, otherwise we wouldn't have gotten there. ”

Looking at the dense trees around him, Xu Chenglin couldn't help laughing at himself. When everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Everyone knows the reason for going the wrong way. Everyone was depressed just now, so no one was in a serious hurry. A group of people are not attentive, and it is normal to go the wrong way. It's just that a group of Qi Condensing Monks made such an oolong, which makes everyone think about it and think it's funny.

"Walked and walked on the right path. ”

A group of people greeted each other with a smile and walked in the right direction.

The so-called Lost Land is actually still in the sea of trees where Xuanmu City is located. It's just that it's not a short distance from Genki City, and even flying takes days. It would have taken at least ten days to walk on both feet.

As they approached the Lost Lands, several people saw that the trees around them began to dwindle. Of course, this is only relative to the surroundings of Genki City. Compared to other places, there are still more trees here. The decline of trees did not attract much attention at first. It was only when a few people noticed the slight difference in the aura of the wood attribute that they discovered this phenomenon.

Xuanmu City is a place where wood attribute aura gathers, and it stands to reason that this place should be the place with the richest wood attribute aura in the land of the five directions. However, a few people found that around this Lost Land, the content of wood attribute aura was no worse than that of Xuanmu City. This situation attracted everyone's attention, and after checking the surrounding situation, everyone realized that the number of trees was wrong.

But wherever the aura of the wood attribute gathers, it is generally a place where flowers and trees grow and flourish. But the situation around the Lost Land is different, obviously there is not a lot of wood attribute aura, but the trees do not grow as lush as Xuanmu City.

Discovering this situation, everyone subconsciously looked at Chen Luoxue, hoping that she, a monk with a wood attribute spiritual root, could explain. Immediately, everyone thought that Chen Luoxue was an abnormal monk, so they all shook their heads and started thinking about it.

Chen Luoxue is so angry, you said that if you don't look for her, if you find her, it's okay for everyone to behave, they all shake their heads, what does this mean.

"Don't think about it, I have the answer. ”

Just as everyone was thinking, Ximen Feng's voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Really, we were so confused that we didn't even look at the scroll closely. ”

Shaking his head and chuckling, Ximen Feng slowly opened the scroll handed over to him by the thin old man in front of everyone.

The group of people gathered in front of the scroll, looked at the contents on it carefully, and finally understood what was going on.

"It's funny, there's a wetland in the sea of trees. If I'm not mistaken, this terrain should have been near the sea and the mouth of a river. In the hinterland, this kind of environment should not occur. But if it's a wetland, it makes sense. The wetland land is soft and watery, not at all and too large for trees to grow. Relying on the abundant aura of the wood attribute, it is already rare for the trees here to grow like this. ”

Touching his chin, Tang Xiaotian said with a smile.

Ximen Feng thought for a moment, and then shook his head slightly.

"Not necessarily! Wetlands are usually near the seashore and estuary. But this is not absolute, and it can be formed wherever there is deep water. I remember that in the paradise, there was a wetland formed by a huge swamp. However, due to the fact that it is really swampy, there are relatively few creatures of all kinds. ”

After listening to Ximen Feng's words, everyone instantly had an idea, and the lost place of the heart said that it would not also be around the swamp.

Just as everyone was thinking about this, Chen Moheng had already taken out a piece of jade slip. Stretching out his hand to tap on the jade slip, Chen Moheng projected the information recorded in the jade slip into the air. Looking at the map around Xuanmu City, several people found that there was a huge lake not far from the Lost Land. It's just that this distance is not enough for this place to form a wetland.

Seeing that everyone was thinking and meditating, Ximen Peak opened his mouth at a very high time to break the siege.

"I think it's over, and you can't guess anything. Nature is wonderful, and who knows how this wetland came to be. We can't figure out everything in the world. ”

There are priorities, and the energy of a few people today should not be wasted on such meaningless things. How many people know how wetlands are formed, but what can be done?

Everyone also understood this truth, so they didn't continue to think about it. This question really doesn't have much significance, but it's just a small problem caused by the change in the number of trees.

With less than a day to go to the Lost Land, several people noticed that the dirt beneath their feet had begun to seep water. At this time, the surrounding trees are no longer those common tall trees, but some short trees that are only more than one person tall. Compared to other places, it seems to be a lot quieter. It's as if all kinds of creatures are deliberately hiding from here.

"It's ..... No wonder it's called the Lost Lands. ”

Looking at the dilapidated and dilapidated stone house in front of him, Xu Chenglin couldn't help but say softly.

That's right, what appeared in front of Xu Chenglin and others at this time was a dilapidated stone house. Genki Castle was built in a sea of trees, and the buildings in it were built on various trees, and there had never been a brick and stone building, but the appearance of such buildings around this lost land could not help but remind everyone of it.

The people who came to the Lost Land, Xu Chenglin and others were not the first batch of people, more precisely, I don't know how many batches. To put it mildly, this place has already been explored. Even if there were any treasures, they had already been cleaned up. But when you meet a stone house, there is no reason not to go in and have a look.

With curiosity, several people cautiously walked into the stone house. What you see is a deep darkness. Wang Xiao'an, who took the lead, snapped his fingers, and in an instant, the spiritual light of his fingertips illuminated the stone house. Just to catch a few people off guard, a group of bats on the roof were alarmed by the light and flew towards the outside of the stone house. Of course, a few cultivators would not be hit by bats, but it was true that they were taken aback.

"Scare Lao Tzu!"

Tang Xiaotian complained for the first time, and at the same time, this sentence was also the voice of his companions.

The stone house looks dilapidated from the outside, and the condition inside is not too good. Under the illumination of Wang Xiaoan, several people saw the situation in the stone house clearly. I saw that the four walls were covered with moss, and at first glance, it looked like it had a certain age. The ground is full of potholes, telling everyone that this place has been eroded by time.

Subconsciously, the group looked up at the roof. At this glance, several people suddenly made a discovery. In the place where the bats had just breathed, some mottled marks and rough lines were faintly revealed.

"This must be a mural or something, right?"

Looking at the mottled marks on the roof, Wang Xiaoan frowned and said. Then he thought of something, stretched out his free hand and shook it in the air. Suddenly, a small water balloon appeared in his palm. Controlling the water balloon to float carefully to the roof, Wang Xiaoan used the water balloon as a rag, using it to clean up the traces of the roof little by little.

It was just tea time when the roof was cleared. The mottled marks and rough lines also reveal the true body. As previously speculated, it was the fresco painted on the roof.

The content of the mural is somewhat simple, and roughly depicts the scene of agricultural labor. However, the content behind it made everyone incomprehensible, and something seemed to fall in the air, and then the content of the mural became a messy line. As for what they wanted to express, everyone was puzzled.