"This is the Forest of Return!"

Fusu nodded and said.

Mao Yin and the other six people already knew about it, but Li Xiu, Li Si and Xu Yingxiu saw it for the first time, and they felt a little strange with a surprised face.

Who would have thought that the Forest of Distress was not a forest of trees, but a vast cloud of mist, like an ocean made of mist.

Zhai Candle walked to Li Xiu's side and said softly: "The aura has turned into clouds and mist, and everything you do is obstacles, and it is difficult to return to the flat road, so it is also called the difficult return forest." ”

Although you can't see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand, you can sense each other's breath, which is the so-called heart eye.

Li Xiu nodded, there were many wonders in the Mohui Valley, but none of them were as shocking as the scene in front of him.

The mist rose from the foot of the ground, and the sky turned infinitely pale, as if the whole world was covered in a thick fog from top to bottom.

He raised his right hand and leaned out in front of him, the mist swept across his palm and brought a slight moist touch, Li Xiu's gaze condensed slightly, and muttered, "This is a mist that is completely manifested with aura." ”

Mao Yi opened his mouth to agree.

This is indeed the appearance of being completely gathered by the aura, and when condensed into the substance, you can imagine how rich it should be.

The expression on Li Xiu's face was slightly more solemn, he was now really interested in the Long River Palace, no wonder it was said that he could condense the long river of spiritual energy, just by looking at the aura in front of him, he could see that this Long River Hall was unusual.

Several people stood in the mist, and Fusu's voice sounded from the front: "Although the Changhe Hall is the source of the sealing Mohui Valley, it is also the source of all the spiritual energy in the entire valley, supplying the survival and cultivation of all races. ”

"Have you ever thought that if you want to break the seal, you need to destroy the Changhe Palace, so it is equivalent to having no way to retreat, and there is no room for maneuver. ”

None of the people present were outsiders, and there was nothing to hide, Li Xiu closed his eyes and felt the dense fog around him, he didn't need to run the exercises, and even every ordinary breath could clearly feel the feeling of the majestic aura wanting to penetrate into his body.

The Long River was destroyed, and if the seal was broken, the entire Mohui Valley might cease to exist, and even if it survived, it would lose the source of spiritual energy in the future, and all the races in the valley would disappear sooner or later.

Whatever you do, you have to see the end at a glance, and you have to see a completely different outcome, so that you can take a long-term view.

"Isn't it good to break and then stand?"

Fusu looked at Li Xiu sideways, and wherever his eyes went, the aura and mist receded to both sides, revealing the figures of several people present.

The ancient soldier saint once had a saying that he fought against the water, which is very reasonable, but not everyone is a soldier saint.

It may not be re-established after it is broken.

Mao Yi and Zhai Candle were expressionless, Chen Dong was a little stunned, and the other three little spirit kings looked at each other, they were not stupid, of course they would not be fools to become the personal disciples of the six spirit masters.

Naturally, I heard the meaning of this back and forth.

Although several people did not speak, their eyes looking at Li Xiu changed.

"Let's get out first!"

Fusu looked around, and then said.

The various races agreed to gather in front of the Dead Forest, and now that they are in the forest, of course they must go out first.

Everything around them was re-solidified, and the cloud-like aura turned into colorful lines around several people, and at a glance, it seemed that there were countless colored points of light floating and jumping in their sight.

It's a good thing to have a strong aura, but if it's too good, isn't it a bad thing?

In the mist, even absorbing the aura must be carefully prepared, because if you absorb the aura with all your might, it is likely to absorb too much in an instant, causing the dantian qi sea to crack, and even breaking the meridians in the body, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Standing in front of the white mist in one step, Li Xiu looked up at the churning and floating in front of him, the shock in his heart had not subsided at all, if he wanted to divide the Cave Heaven Blessed Land into levels, there was no doubt that this place in front of him would be the highest level of existence.

After waiting for about a stick of incense in front of the difficult return forest, the sound of breaking clouds sounded in the sky, and then they saw the wooden boat of the ancient gods rowing through the sky and stopping above the heads of several people.

Seven or eight people walked down from the wooden boat, led by a man in a power suit, his bronzed skin looked amazingly explosive, he raised his palm and stretched it out, and the wooden boat became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a model and fell into his palm.

Disappear.

"Fusu Gongzi. ”

The man retracted the wooden boat, turned his head to look at the Spirit Clan, and then nodded lightly at Fusu, with respect on his face.

The ancient gods have always been straightforward in their work, never beating around the bush, and if they don't look down on you, they don't look down on you.

"Deng Xiangong?"

Fusu raised his eyebrows when he looked at the visitor, and asked with some surprise:

"I heard that you are in retreat and cultivating the ancient god body, since you are here today, could it be that the ancient god body has achieved something?"

Deng Xiangong waved his hand and smiled: "Dacheng doesn't dare to say, Xiaocheng, Xiaocheng is just that." ”

"These must be the little spirit king and the holy maiden, today I saw it really amazing, a rising star, a rising star. ”

He walked to Fusu's side and patted Fusu's shoulder with a big grin, and at the same time his eyes wandered back and forth on Mao Yin and the others, secretly surprised in his heart, he was worthy of being the little spirit king of the spirit clan, and he was afraid that his strength was not weaker than those little guys in his own clan.

"I've seen Senior Deng!"

Mao Mian and the others saluted him and said respectfully.

Deng Xiangong had received guidance from Fusu before breaking through the Five Realms, so although he was a foreigner, he could actually be regarded as an old acquaintance.

"Mao Yin, I haven't seen you for several years, and I never wanted you to break through the realm first. ”

As he spoke, a young man walked out of the ancient god clan, his dark eyebrows rose like a sharp sword, his eyes were sharp but not aggressive, he walked up to a few people and said lightly to Mao Yin.

Mao Yin smiled slightly and said, "Brother Qiu Yue is polite, if it weren't for the fact that you want to compete for the long river of spiritual energy, I'm afraid you would have entered the wilderness a few years ago." ”

Qiu Yue shook his head, his eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes were convinced, and he said with admiration: "I'm not as good as you." ”

The smile on Mao Yin's face was even stronger, and he said politely.

"As long as you want to break through the realm at any time, why not?"

"I haven't broken through the realm for several years in order to wait for the long river of aura, but you treat the long river hall as nothing, go as you like, and enter the four realms when you should enter the four realms, from this point of view, I am no longer as good as you. ”

Cultivation has a utilitarian mind, and it cannot be pure, and this is not as good.

Mao Wei didn't speak, everyone's point of view was different, and it was impossible to argue with anything.

Before the end, it is difficult to distinguish the good from the bad.

Qiu Yue's gaze swept over the bodies of the rest of the Little Spirit Kings, and among the remaining Little Spirit Kings, only Zhai Zhu could compete with him, and the rest were two points weaker.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped on Li Xiu's body, and his face was a little stunned at first, and then became inexplicable.

There were human beings in the Mohui Valley, and they were taken to the Forest of Difficulty.

What does the Spirit Clan want to do?