Boom!

Father and son had just entered the door when the door suddenly slammed shut.

Before they could take a closer look at their surroundings, a strong wind swept towards them.

In the air, there was a blood qi that was even stronger than before, and the surrounding air seemed to be evacuated.

The strong air pressure overwhelmed Ink Trace Xuan and Erha, and the aura was released, and they finally got a trace of respite.

Mo Zhenxuan couldn't help but glance up, only to see two blood-colored pupils staring straight at him.

Before he could come back to his senses, an even more powerful air current swept towards him and Erha.

Call......

The powerful air flow instantly submerged the two of them, and the figure covered by the aura in time could not stand firmly.

Erha approached in time and wrapped himself and Ink Marks with his wings.

Then, the whole world turned white again, and in the white, there was a dazzling glare.

They had to close their eyes and mobilize their aura to resist all this.

I don't know how long it took, but the wind in my ears stopped.

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was no glare around me.

After a long time of getting used to it, I saw that everything around me was so familiar and unfamiliar.

It's in an abyss, and the hot lava below is flowing deeper into the earth.

This is the abyss they had before they came!

Erha spread his wings, and his vision became clearer.

Looking at everything in front of him, Erha also had to rub his eyes, and then he was stunned for a long time, and then said in disbelief: "Dad, are we coming out?"

After confirming it, Mojixuan nodded solemnly.

This place was indeed the abyss they had passed through before, and not far ahead was the passage to that mysterious place.

But the strange thing is that they have only been in it for less than a day.

But looking at the abyss, there are traces of time.

The magma river below has changed its location slightly compared to before.

In its original location, many basalts were formed.

Looking at the surrounding stone walls, the traces of wind and sand are much more obvious than those seen before.

"Strange!"

"What did you say, Dad?"

Mo Zhenxuan shook his head, and after reconfirming with his naked eye, he wondered, "Is this the place we came from before?"

Erha looked around for a moment, then smelled the smell around him, and his head couldn't help but turn left and right.

It seems that something is happening that it cannot understand.

"Dad, yes here. But I also feel a little different from before. ”

Mo Xuan nodded, but didn't pay much attention to it.

After some agreement, they decided to leave the place first.

Fortunately, there is only one way back, and I go all the way along the abyss.

The closer you get to the exit, the more your surroundings change.

Slowly, green plants appeared on the walls.

Not far ahead, light was already shining obliquely, and a sick green pine grew on the rock wall.

The roots of the tree are half rooted in the rock, and half run down the rock wall.

In the rift valley, there is more greenery on the mountain.

And here, when they came down, there was no vegetation!

In order to verify whether his inner thoughts were correct, Mo Jixuan got off Erha's back.

The aura was condensed into a sword, and with a click, a big tree was cut off at the waist.

"My dear father, don't destroy the environment anymore!"

Mo Xuan glared at it and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Erha lifted his front paws and covered his mouth tightly, but then began to beep quietly again.

Ink Marks ignored it, came to the location of the big tree, and then looked up.

I saw that on the stump, ten rings of annual rings clearly appeared.

"Ten years!"

Ink Marks Xuan was stunned, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Then he cut down a large tree and found that the stump also had ten rings.

Five are cut in a row, with a maximum of 10 rings and a minimum of 8 rings.

The incomprehension in his eyes slowly turned into shock, and finally he was relieved.

He sighed deeply, and all the doubts in his heart were answered.

"Oh, Dad, don't cut down trees!"

Ink Marks didn't yell at it this time, but smiled at it.

Erha was taken aback by this smile and didn't dare to say anything more.

Ink Marks Xuan called it over, and it took a long time to fly over.

I thought I was going to be beaten again, but Mo Zhenxuan pointed to the stump for it to see.

Erha naturally didn't know the secret of the annual rings, and asked curiously, "Dad, what's so beautiful about this tree?"

Mo Zhenxuan patiently explained: "Look at these circles, this is called annual rings.

When a tree grows for a year, it has one more ring. ”

Erha counted and said in surprise: "Ten, so this tree has been ten years old?"

Mo Zhenxuan nodded, then pointed to the vegetation on the cliff, and said, "I'm afraid it's been ten years since we've been there, maybe even longer!"

Hearing this, Erha was also taken aback.

Thinking back to the scene not long ago, it seems that I have only been in it for less than a day.

How come it has been ten years?

Ink Marks Xuan couldn't worry about the people of the tribe, so he didn't stop anymore and flew straight towards the camp.

Erha had only been flying for an hour before carrying the Ink Trace Xuan, and he had already arrived at the tribe's location.

The spiritual sense was detected, but the ink mark Xuan was on the spot.

Feeling Mo Jixuan's strange reaction, Erha also subconsciously probed out his spiritual sense.

"Dad, I don't know anyone in the mountains!"

A hint of uneasiness came over him, and then the scope of his spiritual consciousness expanded.

Soon, all the realms within a radius of two thousand miles came to his mind.

And the surrounding area is no longer the barren scenery of ten years ago, within two thousand miles, dozens of large tribes of more than 3,000 people have appeared.

In individual tribes, even primitive towns appeared.

The brain is racing, and a huge amount of information is being sifted through quickly.

And until all this information has been screened, there is no familiar person in sight.

The uneasiness in my heart became even stronger.

Even Erha, who was very arrogant, was anxious at this time.

Without waiting for Ink Mark Xuan to give the order, his wings shook violently, carrying Ink Mark Xuan towards the mountain range in front of him quickly.

Rumble!

A shadow fell from the sky and landed on the high platform that had been erected ten years earlier.

The father and son who descended from the sky alarmed the people of the camp, and before they could speak, iron spears stabbed at them.

Ink Scar Xuan, who had already prepared for the worst, did not panic in the face of this situation, and with a wave of his hand, the aura drove the air current, and a gust of wind struck, blowing them to the ground.

The crowd was not afraid, but turned over and continued to stab at them with spears in hand.

Then a greater gust of wind swelled and blew the crowd out again.

"I ask, you answer!" Ink Mark Xuan said coldly, suppressing his anger.

The crowd was frightened and did not dare to move forward, but someone picked up the horn that hung on his waist.

Whine-whining blown.

The sound of trumpets resounded throughout the world, and then a cacophony of noise enveloped the surroundings.

Mo Zhenxuan's brows furrowed, and he didn't strike again after all.

After waiting in place for a moment, a majestic roar came from the sky.

"What blind crumbs dare to intrude into my territory?"

The words fell, and a majestic man fell in front of Mo Jian Xuan with a bang.