"Yes, what kind of cultivation is the little junior brother, I can't even see it clearly!" Yan Yefeng was also very curious.

"I ......"

The prince lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "I, I haven't broken the spirit yet...... Also, the barrier of the altar has not been broken. ”

"Ha...... I'll just say, he's a waste!" Xue Ping and the three suddenly raised their heads and laughed, and then sneezed one after another as if they were infected.

"Damn, this damn weather, why is it suddenly cold!"

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

The five girls glanced at Xue Ping a few times, and then looked at the prince silently dumbfounded.

Breaking the spirit is the most basic lesson for the disciples of the White Horse Pavilion, and some disciples have already broken the spirit even before worshipping the White Horse Pavilion. Only by breaking through the barrier of the spiritual platform can the spiritual consciousness be awakened, and then the spiritual consciousness can be used to guide the external spiritual energy to enter the body and hide the qi in the body, thus reaching the realm of enlightenment.

Because the opening of spiritual consciousness is particularly important to cultivators, the "opening of the spiritual realm" is also called the "divine enlightenment realm".

Yan Yefeng's eyes widened incredulously when he heard this, his dark pupils swaying against the bonfire, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Master, Master, you have a big problem for me!"

"Little junior brother, you haven't broken your spirit?"

"No wonder Senior Brother can't see through your cultivation, hehe, it turns out that you haven't broken your spirit yet!"

"If you don't break the spirit, you're a mortal, and to put it bluntly, you won't know anything. Senior brother can't see it, that's natural. This Baiyun Temple and Chunyuan Dao Elder didn't know what to think, so they actually sent a 'I, haven't ...... yet Broken Spirit's little junior brother is here to make soy sauce!"

Xiao Jing imitated the prince's unspeakable appearance, her red little tongue was "bald", and she shook off the wooden stick in her hand and pulled the corner of Mei Yeling's clothes, "I don't want to take this oil bottle with me." ”

"Senior Sister Xiao Jing, you are too kind, any mortal is a waste!

"Xue Ping!" Yan Yefeng lowered his face coldly, "Don't even listen to me?"

The girls in front of them are also sixteen or seventeen years old, although their mouths are a little poisonous, but they all belong to the type of people who come and go. After eating together, they regarded Wang Zimo as a member of the team. It's just that in their hearts, Wang Zimo was designated as the weakest one, and they forgot that it was this kid who blew up the organ room that they couldn't even think of.

But Xue Ping and the three of them were-for-tat, and Wang Zimo always endured.

"I ...... I can't handle treasures, but I can run fast! I can kill a cow with one punch!"

"Blow the cow to death!" Xiao Jing rolled her eyes and disdainfully struck, even if it was a naughty act, because the tear mole had become charming.

"Xiao Jing!" Mei Yeling pressed the restless Xiao Jing, "You don't have to say a word!"

"Hahaha, isn't it possible that the Yangchi monster who married the little junior brother is a cow?" After Xue Ping finished speaking, he felt more and more cold, and his face was about to crack due to the scorching flames, but he still couldn't stop the cold invasion.

Early the next morning.

The disciples of the White Horse Pavilion who did not return all night in Luqi County returned one after another.

"Little junior brother, although the Black Forest is on the periphery of the miasma, it is also full of poisonous insects and beasts, full of dangers inside, don't be left behind later!"

After adjusting the formation, Yan Yefeng walked to Wang Zimo's side and repeatedly told him to follow the back of the team, and be sure not to run around.

It wasn't until the prince nodded heavily that Yan Yefeng stood on a smooth boulder, his eyes softened at everyone, and he pointed to the Black Forest behind him and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, the purpose of the White Horse Pavilion is to find out the loose seal on the periphery of the miasma and mark it, and there will be uncles and uncles to strengthen the seals in the future." Prevent the miasma from continuing to expand and encroach on our homes. ”

"Obey the orders of the senior brother!"

"Okay! Since everyone trusts me, then don't shirk it!"

Yan Yefeng bowed his head and gestured, "Five years ago, I followed the previous senior brother to the trial, and at that time I was weaker than any of you. As long as you don't leave the team, I promise that everyone will be able to complete the trial safely!"

After Yan Yefeng finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Zimo uneasily.

"Every tree in the Black Forest is marked with an asterisk, everyone follow the mark, don't linger too long next to the big tree with scratches, remember?"

The crowd shouted in unison, "Remember!"

"Okay, our thirty-third generation disciple, we want to be the strongest in the White Horse Pavilion!"

"Strongest, strongest, strongest!"

"Let's go!"

There were twenty-three disciples in the White Horse Pavilion, and Wang Zimo followed at the end, and his heart was warm. Except for those few Xue Ping who were not long-eyed, the rest of the White Horse Pavilion disciples were very kind and took good care of him.

The Black Forest is connected with the woods south of the Hump Peak in Sanhezhuang, running through the north and south for tens of thousands of miles. The forest is full of ancient trees and palm-sized leaves that cover the sky, so it is called the Black Forest. The forest is covered with a white mist at night due to a lack of sunlight on the ground all year round.

The white fog persisted until noon the next day.

Therefore, Yan Yefeng chose to enter early in the morning. In this way, the line of sight will become clearer and clearer, and you will arrive at your destination by noon, and even if you get lost halfway, you can quickly walk out in the afternoon when the fog clears.

Twenty-three people formed a rowana formation.

The twelve male disciples led by Yan Yefeng stood in a triangular formation at the head of the fish, and the ten female disciples led by Mei Yeling stood in the cross formation at the head of the fish, leaving the prince to follow behind the team's buttocks.

When he really stepped into the Black Forest, Wang Zimo knew the stakes.

In the early morning, after the steaming of the hot sun, the mist in the Black Forest can be described as cloud dew.

Wet droplets of water hit the face, and in a short time many droplets gathered on the eyelashes. These droplets merge and grow into each other, constantly flowing down the corners of the eyes and onto the face. Wang Zimo stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, there were already no graceful figures of the senior sisters in front of him.

"Oops, I lost it!"

The prince did not dare to delay, and hurriedly chased after the footprints on the ground.

As he walked, he couldn't help but stop, frowning and looking back at the big tree behind him that had been broken by his waist.

Half of the trunk of the tree is lying across the ground, just ......

I just walked through here!

The prince scratched his ears silently, and walked around the footprints again, and finally returned to this place, only to frown and hesitate.

"Could it be that Senior Brother deliberately went around in a circle, or is it a loose seal nearby?"

Touching the smooth and straight trunk, Wang Zi Molong's eyebrows were upside down, his pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers inadvertently scratched a rough scratch, and suddenly there was a pinprick-like pain in his fingers, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and hurriedly bowed down to concentrate on guard.

Instinctively, he sensed danger in the vicinity.

Wang Zimo's face changed suddenly. Suddenly remembered that before entering the Black Forest, I vaguely heard the senior brother say that you must not stay under the scratched tree.

As soon as I wanted to get up, I felt a pair of sharp eyes staring at me behind me. Before he had time to turn around, he felt a fishy smell penetrate his nostrils into his lungs, and then his whole body seemed to be soaked in a viscous liquid, and he was so soft that he couldn't hold up any strength.

Wang Zimo felt that his body was picked up by a pair of huge horns, and then he ran towards the mountain. I faintly heard the voice of the senior brother in the distance.

"Junior Brother is gone!Senior Sister Mei, you take the disciples of Xinyue Pavilion to continue to look for the loose seal, a few of you go back with me to find the little junior brother, everyone must meet in the Black Forest before dark!"

The road was bumpy, and Wang Zimo didn't know where he was picked by something. His body was numb, but his ears could hear very clearly.

The senior brothers were always not far away, as if they were planning something.

"Zhenlin, are you sure that your soul search needle has entered the body of the little junior brother?"

"Don't worry, brother, I hid the needle in the scratch on the big tree, even if the waste doesn't touch the scratch, the soul search needle will shoot out when he gets close. I don't dare to say that my tracking technique is the first, but in the White Horse Pavilion, no one can compare to it except for the master!"

"That's great!"

Yan Yefeng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, couldn't help but high-five, and then lowered his voice and admonished: "The green swimming poisonous cow is highly poisonous, once he gets close, remember not to breathe." In case the poisonous gas enters the body, even if you find a big tree to hold you, you can't lie on the ground, otherwise those big horns can pierce you!"

"Later, I'll get to the nest of the poisonous cow in the green pool......"

The sound was staccato and at last nothing could be heard.