On Qianzhang Mountain, there is a vigorous ancient tree branch like a dragon stretching around, the old tree does not know how many years it has lived, thick as a hill, towering into the sky, there are old vines like a dragon, winding the ancient tree and going up.

This place is full of vegetation and life, and if you don't know the details, you will mistakenly think that this is a pure land of birds and flowers.

But there are no animal cries here, no traces of other creatures' activities, huge shadows lurking in the sea, and corpses floating on the sea are very strange.

"No matter what, we must move forward, I have a hunch that the monk did not deceive us, if he succeeds in breaking through, maybe he will know a little bit about what happened three thousand years ago. Chen Anzhi ignored the crowd behind him who did not dare to act rashly, and turned sideways to pick leaves.

After saying this, Chen Anzhi inadvertently glanced at the young man behind him, his eyes flashed a different color, for this young man, Chen Anzhi was extremely sensitive, and felt a sense of familiarity.

Picking leaves nodded, and Ying He said, "No matter what, there is no turning back for us." ”

The sea in front of him was silent, there was no way out, and Chen Anzhi did not dare to move forward rashly for the time being, because no one knew if there was a hidden mystery.

Chen Anzhi put his hand into his arms and took out the peach hairpin, which He Anzhi left, only hoping to play some role.

The peach wood hairpin is obviously just an object, but it makes people feel warm as jade, like a gentleman, which makes Chen Anzhi feel a little more confident in his heart, he holds the hairpin in one hand and the handle of the knife at his waist in the other.

For the crowd behind, Chen Anzhi had already estimated in his heart, except for the mysterious young man who seemed to have a secret treasure to cover his breath, the rest of the people were only in the soul condensing realm, and they were not to be afraid.

Moreover, it seems that the other party is not familiar with this place now, so he must not dare to act rashly, which is also a good thing for him, and he only needs to be a little wary of the mysterious boy.

"Let's go. After thinking about it for a while, Chen Anzhi spoke.

Picking leaves has a serious face, followed by Chen Anzhi, as if it was a long time ago, the two of them are always like this, they have always been headed by Chen Anzhi, and Picking Leaves only needs to follow closely behind, perhaps because of this, there is a three-thousand-year-old high-spirited Great Sword Immortal.

Chen Anzhi Zhou Sheng ascended to the ground and rose the golden wind mist, and his figure turned into a breeze and swept to the side.

This sudden movement startled the crowd behind him, and he hurriedly retreated back a certain distance, and during this time, the mysterious boy did not speak, following the crowd.

"Damn, this man is looking for death!" Tuobawei blurted out without hesitation when he retreated to what he thought was safe.

"It seems that this man is a reckless man. Someone scoffed.

The girl frowned, and whispered with some concern: "He won't really die, it's the first time I've seen such a good-looking person." ”

Chen Anzhi naturally wouldn't be so reckless, he walked around the group of corpses, and in the final analysis, he was still a little jealous of the mysterious corpses.

At first, Chen Anzhi's speed was like a lightning speed, not affected in the slightest, but after flying for more than ten miles, it was obvious that the gap was abnormal, and the flight speed gradually slowed down.

Chen Anzhi's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's weird. ”

The spiritual sea that was originally boiling and evaporating golden aura actually began to stop surging when it encountered coolness, and there was no longer any spiritual energy flowing out, and the spiritual sea seemed to be gradually closing.

The stinginess of picking leaves has also become ugly, as a sword spirit, it was originally born of heaven and earth, but now it has also been affected a little, the turquoise figure flickered a few times, dimmed a little, and there were faint signs of dissipation.

Chen Anzhi noticed the vision that happened on the leaf picking, and was a little surprised, and opened his mouth to dissuade: "You enter the sword body first, don't come out again." ”

It doesn't take any nonsense to pick leaves, knowing that he will only increase the burden on Chen Anzhi in this place, after two words of advice, he turned into a broken light and disappeared into the body of the leaf picking sword, and cultivated a little.

And it was also during the pause that Chen Anzhi felt that the boiling of the spiritual sea in his body had weakened a little, but it did not stop completely, there was still spiritual energy steaming, and he could also borrow it.

I don't know where the wind rises, gently waving the sea surface and surprising the ripples, the slightly moist wind tugging the corners of Chen Anzhi's clothes, there is a trace of coolness, but it can't calm down his slightly impatient heart.

The front is the sea, the back is the sea, the road ahead is hopeless, and the back road is no return, and now Chen Anzhi is completely in a dilemma.

Chen Anzhi didn't dare to hold it up, and frantically burned the aura and flew forward, the endless golden light submerged his whole person, a golden streamer pierced the sky, and the sprinkling aura lifted a shallow depression in the sea water, stirring up two walls of water.

Sure enough, there was something strange on the mountain. Chen An muttered to himself in his heart, he was also carefully grasping the reason for the stagnation of the Spirit Sea as he was advancing, and finally when he was getting closer and closer to Qianzhang Mountain, he noticed an extremely faint breath that was quietly sneaking into his body.

That breath is a thin thread, and if you don't pay attention to it, you won't be caught.

Walking to a hundred miles, the ancient trees on the Qianzhang Mountain in front are clearly visible, like the arms of giants, and even the branches and leaves in front can be seen, one leaf after another is crystal clear, verdant and dripping, stretching to the sky and a piece of lushness.

And right here, Chen Anzhi's spiritual sea was about to stagnate completely, leaving only a few bubbles to burst out wisps of spiritual energy, and the golden mangs around his body also converged into his body, ethereal wisps of golden silk under his feet.

It's getting closer, it's slowing down.

When he saw the scene in front of him thoroughly, Chen Anzhi's pupils constricted, and his heart was covered with a thick haze.

Under the big tree, there was a snow-white skeleton sitting below, his waist was straight, sitting like a pine and cypress, facing the sea, exuding a strange and upright strange atmosphere.

There was no sign of life, no aura fluctuations, and it looked like an ordinary bone horror.

Just as Chen Anzhi approached Qianzhang Mountain, the spiritual sea was completely stagnant, and all the spiritual energy surged back into his body in an instant, and Chen Anzhi's body lost all its support and fell down like dust.

Suddenly, he seemed to see the skeleton under the tree suddenly move, and a golden light flickered on his forehead, vaguely showing the shape of a three-petal golden lotus brand.

There was silence.

When Chen Anzhi fell like seawater, everything became quiet, only the palpitating blue, just like the dream in the distant mountains that day.

In the distance, the Qianzhang Mountain lit up with a subtle golden light like starlight.

At the moment when Chen Anzhi fell into the water, he was originally just a corpse floating in the water, and the three-petal golden lotus on his forehead glowed together, and he came to life directly, dived into the water, and went in the direction of falling into the water, like a swimming fish.

On the long road of the starry sky.

The group of people watched the sudden change happen, everyone was shocked, their eyes widened, and Tuoba Wei said in a deep voice: "The horror here can be seen, everyone should not be careless, and must not move forward rashly. ”