Chapter 156: The Rules of the Forest

Except for Lu Jin, who knew a little about Meng Ying when he was in the Cloud Sea Fantasy Realm, everyone else was not familiar with Meng Ying.

It's normal to think this way.

Lu Jin didn't believe in Meng Ying much, she believed in her own judgment more.

How true or false is Meng Ying's statement, Lu Jin can't say it well, but it should really be related to that person.

And this Babel Tower, according to Lu Jin's guess, I am afraid that it is a treasure itself.

Judging from the naturally generated reliefs above, it is possible to draw the experience of all the things in this secret realm, and this alone is very consistent with what Meng Ying said.

Lu Jin knew that he was a few pounds and a few taels, and he was unwilling to take risks.

Assuming that what Meng Ying said was true, what would happen when he entered this tower, Lu Jin already had a rough guess.

Time warp, people and creatures of all time periods may intersect in one place, and there is only one reason why people can be deeply immersed in it.

Self-denial, and denial of the world.

For example, Lu Jin and the others couldn't get out after entering the tower, and during the period they met themselves a few days ago, that Lu Jin thought she was real, and Lu Jin came out of the Tower of Babel by distorting time, and the real Lu Jin might believe in himself when he met once, but what about after two, three, and countless times?

After all, the Tower of Babel is also a part of this small secret realm, and the time spent by Lu Jin and the others in the Tower of Babel can also be regarded as being in the secret realm, they have a beginning, but no end.

They will meet an infinite number of them, their former selves, and their future selves.

In the staggered time, they are just tiny dots.

Of course, all this is just a hypothesis, but just a hypothesis, Lu Jin feels very scary, she doesn't want to be trapped in it so meaninglessly.

Lu Jin believed that Senior Sister, Ku Cen and Gu Yuchen could all listen to her persuasion, and if Han Xiaowan and Zhang Shu insisted on wanting to enter the Tower of Babel, Lu Jin would not stop them.

It didn't take long for everyone, including Han Xiaowan and Zhang Shu, to follow Lu Jin to Qingluan without objection.

As for Meng Ying, they weren't all the way, and Lu Jin didn't mean to bring him.

Meng Ying was used to being alone, and after everyone got on Qingluan, he left here without looking back with his sword on his back.

Meng Ying didn't seem to be walking fast, but every step he took was a long distance, which was the same as what Lu Jin saw when he was in the Cloud Sea Fantasy Realm.

Qingluan first flew at a low altitude, and after leaving the range of the Tower of Babel, it was able to fly slightly higher.

Not long after Lu Jin left, on the left side of where Lu Jin was standing just now, a phantom figure appeared.

The phantom was a man, dressed in white like snow, with silver hair and a jade crown, and suddenly he was like a god.

His deep eyes looked in the direction where Lu Jin and the others left, and after a little silence, the man looked at the Tower of Babel next to him, and stepped in without any hindrance.

Ripples rose out of thin air, and somewhere on the tower, on a corner of unknown height, a little figure who seemed to be a woman and another little man overlapped together, indistinguishable from each other.

Let's talk about Lu Jin's side.

According to the formation diagram, when Lu Jin came to the forest, he was faster than from the river to the Tower of Babel, because there was nothing to delay the time.

Along the way, I met several tribes and groups, many of them were not more than a thousand, and some were not more than a hundred, and all the people here added up to not more than 10,000.

And the distribution is extremely scattered, it is difficult for any ethnic groups to meet each other, after all, with their footsteps, and there is no means of sustaining life like Wizard Rong, the range of activities that can be carried out in a lifetime is not as good as the half-day flight distance of Lu Jin and others.

In the straight-line distance from the Tower of Babel to the forest, Lu Jin did not see two more pools of water at the edge of the forest.

This made Lu Jin breathe a sigh of relief.

After letting Qingluan rest for two days, Lu Jin and the others set off again and entered the depths of the forest, right in the center.

The dragon was still standing there, and when Lu Jin and the others entered its range, the pair of Jiao eyes stared at Lu Jin and the others again.

As before, Lu Jin still had goosebumps all over his body, and he immediately got up.

After all, being stared at by such a behemoth is not a good thing.

"You're waiting for humans, have you been to the Tower of Babel?" Jiaolong didn't open his mouth, and the words had already reached everyone's ears.

Sure enough, this dragon knows something.

Lu Jin saluted respectfully and said, "Back to my predecessors, I went there, but I didn't go in." ”

Jiaolong said, "If you go in, you won't be standing here." ”

"I don't know if the seniors know, what's there, or what's going on here?" Lu Jin was much bolder through a layer of prohibition.

After all, no matter how powerful this dragon is, isn't it trapped here?

It's just that there should still be respect, the attitude must be here, and the situation must be understood from Jiaolong.

Na Cheng thought about Jiaolong and shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Don't you even know your seniors?" this time it was Qingluan who spoke.

Different from Lu Jin's respect, in addition to respect, Qingluan's eyes also have an unconcealed sense of worship.

After all, Qingluan has lived in the forest since he was a child, and the boundaries in this forest are clear, if he can't see it in the sky, Qingluan wants to see Jiaolong, and he will have to cultivate for a long time.

"Little one, you're in luck. ”

Unlike the first time Lu Jin and others passed by from the sky, Jiaolong didn't say a word, and at this time, Jiaolong actually took the initiative to talk.

Qingluan nodded as if he didn't understand: "Well, I can go out." ”

Jiaolong shook his head again: "Although I don't know about the Tower of Babel, the rules in this forest are actually a kind of shackles, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the shackles, at this time, you are only in the late stage of the Dan, you can easily sign a contract with humans." ”

"If you meet her and your cultivation surpasses the late Yuan Infant Stage, even as a spirit pet, you can't get out, not only you, but even the person who signed a contract with you, too, and you can't go out again. ”

Jiaolong's words surprised Qingluan and at the same time was a little glad that he had made the right decision at that time.

It's just Uncle Hakuzuru......

What Qingluan was thinking, Lu Jin could feel it.

"Your Uncle Baihe has cultivated to the late Yuan Infant stage?" Lu Jin asked in a voice.

"No, it's not close. Qingluan said sullenly: "It's just that Uncle Baihe refuses to leave, I want to persuade it again." ”

"Hmm. Lu Jin said softly: "We'll go together in a while." ”

After Jiaolong said this, he looked at Qingluan and said, "The blood in your body is not pure. ”

Qingluan drooped his head and nodded listlessly.

I don't know whether to respond to Jiaolong or Lu Jin's words.

"Here's to you. ”

The dragon opened its mouth, and a feather appeared from its mouth, which was very similar to the one on Qingluan's body, but it looked more brilliant.

When Qingluan saw this, his eyes lit up, and he said puzzledly: "What is this?"

"I don't know how many years ago, another Qingluan gave it to me, when I was still weak, this feather saved me a few times, she asked me to give this to her descendants, and only your Qingluan has the highest blood concentration in this forest, so I will give it to you. ”

After Jiaolong said this, he said with some pity: "If there is no accident in this forest in the future, there will be no more Qingluan with stronger blood than you." ”

"Thank you, senior. Qingluan caught the floating feather with his mouth.

Jiaolong looked at Lu Jin and the others and warned: "Don't fight the idea of this feather, you can choose five plants of grass in this forest and leave." ”

Lu Jin thought that except for himself, the rest of the people would return empty-handed, after hearing Jiaolong's words, everyone's eyes lit up, and they thanked in unison: "Thank you, senior." ”

Of course, this does not include Iyun.