The three of them discussed it, re-checked all kinds of jade information situation, cleaned up their respective equipment again, and evenly balanced the defensive and offensive weapons with each other, Dalin divided the spiritual spring water into three, and the iron head and wicker were not polite, they all took it, this time, the fight is almost inevitable, and the consumption of spiritual power may be extremely huge, but this spiritual spring is an excellent treasure to replenish spiritual power.

The three of them breathed for another three days, and they all felt that they were in the best condition, so they were ready to go.

"Ancestor bless!

"Ancestor bless!

"Ancestor bless!

The three of them said goodbye to each other, hid their breath, and divided into three routes, one in front of the other, along the valley, towards the south.

Dalin still walked in the middle of the road, not daring to fly in the air, and moved quickly under the big trees.

Countless snakes and insects are not afraid of death, as soon as they see the creature approaching, they open their mouths and bite, Dalin retracts his strength, and when he comes over, he slaps it, and beats it to the point that he is dizzy, and he can't care about pestering himself.

I couldn't fly, and I searched all the way, and the speed of progress was very touching, and when the sun star was about to set, I only traveled more than 5,000 miles, and came to a mountain seven or eight thousand zhang high, and found a big tree for the night.

Standing under the big tree with a diameter of nearly five feet, the slightest hint of fierceness made all the insects and frogs on the big tree scatter and flee.

Da Lin waited quietly for a while, did not hear or feel any powerful life breath, so he sacrificed a flying sword, dug out a trapezoidal trunk on the big tree, removed all the inside, and put it into the storage bag, leaving only the bark part more than three feet thick.

Dalin flew into the hollow of the tree trunk, and the bark of the tree automatically closed, and when he entered a little deep, it was tightly closed, leaving no gaps.

After doing this, Dalin sat down in the middle of the trunk without a glimmer of light, and the hollow was five or six feet square, enough to stand and sleep in it.

Da Lin's exercises worked slowly, carefully absorbing the slightest aura from the trunk, constricting the breath of the whole body, holding his breath, his heart stopped beating, and only his ears would fan slightly from time to time, catching any sound in the valley.

At night, the surface of the land is more lively than during the day.

Countless insects and ants emerge from the ground, catching prey, or being caught, and the tooth-sore chewing sound comes and goes, without stopping for a moment.

Dalin was already familiar with the night of the flood, and could easily distinguish which sounds were normal, and he also knew what kind of silence would appear around him when danger came.

Unconsciously, the mind seemed to branch out into a branch, entering the tree, feeling the countless roots underground, thousands of zhang deep, absorbing the silk lines of water in the soil, and transporting them along the meridians to the trunk, then to the branches, and finally to the leaves.

The water moistened every part of the tree, and the slightest aura in the water was extracted by the veins of the tree and sent to the center of the tree, an insignificant point of light that glowed with a slight fluorescence.

Dalin's mind touched the point of light slightly, and the point of light shrank slightly, and he greeted it curiously.

stretched out a trace of light, entangled with Da Lin's mind, and Da Lin instantly knew the life of Da Shu.

From a small sapling, he grew up slowly, and saw countless animals of all colors, which animal had peed around him, which animal rubbed off a piece of his bark, which bird had built a small nest on his branches and leaves, and the big tree had all recorded.

Dalin silently watched all this, watching the vicissitudes of the valley, the clouds rolling up, the creatures changing, as if he understood something, but as if he didn't understand anything.

A bird's cry woke Dalin up, only to find that the surface of the earth had calmed down, but in the canopy, there was a lively and noisy noise, and the night had passed.

Dalin silently put away the exercises, his heart began to beat slowly, and thin breathing appeared on the tip of his nose.

Reaching out and touching the trunk of the tree that was cut smooth by the flying sword, Dalin raised his head in the dark, his expression was a little moved, his heart moved, and the gourd containing the spiritual spring appeared in his hand, Dalin poured some spiritual spring on the trunk, and the tree seemed to let out an extremely cheerful cheer, and the spiritual spring water soon seeped into the trunk.

Dalin smiled slightly, reached out and patted the trunk, pushed away the bark, and jumped out, and the bark flew back into the gap and sealed it, and he couldn't find it if he didn't look closely.

Dalin leaned out his divine sense, scanned towards the southeast, crossed thousands of miles, and did not find any powerful creatures, did not dare to look more, withdrew his divine sense, carried it away, and the big trees swayed slightly on the mountainside, as if he was reluctant.

After traveling for more than 100,000 miles, Dalin stopped, his body became lighter, and he cautiously touched towards the top of the mountain.

Hundreds of miles away from the valley, in the opposite mountainside, two one-horned sheep more than ten feet high, one yellow and one white, are violently colliding, looking at the clear, but not very hateful, as if playing.

Dalin reined in his breath and watched quietly using the afterglow of his eyes.

These two unicorns are taller and bigger than the two unicorns they killed, and their strength seems to have entered the middle stage of refining, but they are still playing like children.

Dalin thought about it carefully, and felt a little chill in his heart, and his body was tightly attached to the trunk of the tree and he didn't dare to move.

With this kind of strength, but he has not experienced the world, he only knows how to play and play, and he must be protected by powerful parents, and at least there are unicorns above the heavenly fairy nearby.

After nearly an hour of collision, the two unicorn sheep seemed to be tired of playing the game and began to chase and fly south.

Da Lin faintly felt that a divine consciousness seemed to follow and leave.

After standing on the trunk of the tree for a while, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief after blowing away a black snake that stretched out its head and shook off a spider that fell from the hanging silk of the tree.

Dalin felt a little strange, these days, his spiritual sense seemed to have strengthened a lot, it seemed that that night, the light point of the big tree made his realm go up a level, touched the threshold of the late stage of refining, and began to feel the existence of rules.

Dalin was overjoyed, but he didn't dare to be careless, and stayed at the top of the mountain for more than an hour before he touched the mountain and followed the direction in which the two unicorns left.

Walking all the way, after traveling 100,000 miles, Dalin discovered the whereabouts of five unicorns, and the strength of these unicorns also ranged from the middle to late stages of refining, and they each cultivated according to a mountain.

Dalin took out a set of furs, put them on his body, like an ape, wandered around, and continued deep into the territory of the unicorn.

After walking for tens of thousands of miles, Dalin sensed the breath of a fairy-level unicorn sheep, and was so frightened that he lay on the ground like an ape, not daring to move until the breath disappeared.

A divine sense swept over, and Dalin knew that he could only investigate here, and if he continued, his life might not be guaranteed, so he did not hesitate at the moment, turned around and slowly headed northwest.

Da Lin learned the walking posture of an ape, walking in the mountains and forests at an extremely slow speed, not only pulling fresh rhizomes to eat, but even catching some small insects and stuffing them in his mouth to chew.

After walking slowly for nearly dozens of days, I walked half the way I came.

Feeling that there was no divine consciousness around him, he seemed to have left, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked for another three days, moving away from it for more than 20,000 miles again.

Dalin stopped, found a mountain spring, drank a few sips of water, looked around, found nothing abnormal, and strode northwest.

"Good thief, there is indeed a deception!" came a loud shout of banter and scolding in the air.