"Stinky boy, don't run away"

If it weren't for the fear of hurting Wang Yizhi's little arms and legs, Di 11 would have been able to catch Wang Yizhi with one breath. Sensing the gradual density of the surrounding bushes and jungles, it was only more than two hundred miles before it was difficult to see the sunlight, and the surrounding trees also became shriveled, which was obviously a vision caused by the loss of vitality.

All kinds of anomalies have to make Di Eleven vigilant.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Yizhi was proud that the spiritual power consumption under his feet was getting smaller and smaller, and his speed was getting faster and faster, when he saw Di Eleven's huge body suddenly appear in front of him, carefully observing the surroundings, waiting for Mo Lan and Mo Xiaoyao, the two sisters and brothers.

"Why is it suddenly dark?"

When Wang Yizhi turned his head to look at the road, his back couldn't help but feel a chill.

Behind them, at this moment, there is only a faint ray of light that is very far away, like the dawn of dawn, in addition, the surroundings are dark and damp, many trees are dry like dead wood, some trees are like parasites, rooted in other trees, absorbing the vitality that can barely sustain life, in front of Wang Yizhi, there is such a tree, parasitic on the body of a dozen still young half-meter-high dry saplings, giving people an indescribable awkwardness and creepy.

In addition, it is more and more dark, and the black almost solidified front is like a huge black hole that eats people and does not spit out bones, and can devour all living beings.

"Here"

Mo Lan originally wanted to say that he was panicked, but after seeing Wang Yi, who looked solemn after observing the surroundings, he couldn't help but add: Everyone be careful, don't fall behind.

"I'll go to the front and see"

Mo Lan spread his wings and flew in response, and the huge figure in mid-air, which was only a thousand meters away, seemed to be frozen in mid-air like a wood carving, motionless.

"Sister Mo Lan"

"Whew"

Wang Yizhi shouted nervously, but his voice sank into the sea like a stone, and it couldn't be heard far.

"Don't shout, it's weird here, we'll wait here"

Di Shiyi's brows tightened, his wheezing voice became heavy, he was also worried about Mo Lan, that was the woman he fell in love with, but he knew that he had experienced many dangers and life and death, and he couldn't act rashly at this moment, otherwise it would be very easy to backfire.

In this way, in this gloomy world, Wang Yizhi and the others were full of worry and anxiety after waiting for a long time.

"Ga"

Mo Lan's anxious cry sounded in everyone's ears.

"Sister Mo Lan"

"Whew"

"Blue Blue"

Three shouts rang out at the same time, each with different emotions, but all of them were heartfelt worries.

"It's scary"

Mo Lan's huge figure, looking for the sound, fell in front of everyone, his body was full of small bright red scars, the dark gray feathers were dyed blood red, and the hard feathers like fine iron were neatly cut off with the scars, although they were small, the lethality was extremely terrifying, and in some places the scars were too dense, causing some flesh and blood to hang outside.

"Sister Mo Lan"

Wang Yizhi lay beside Mo Lan, helplessly looking at those dense and extremely terrifying scars, and his heart was full of self-blame.

"It's okay, although the injury is a little more serious, fortunately it didn't hurt the vital point"

Di Eleven took out a few pills and put them into Mo Lan's mouth, and after lying on his eyebrows for a while, he learned about some of the situation and injuries, and continued: "There are many corpses of strong people with remnant souls floating in the air, Lan Lan was besieged by those remnant soul corpses and was seriously injured, fortunately, there is still a layer of spiritual power barrier that can isolate them."

Di 11 took out several large porcelain jars and drugged Mo Lan, although they kept fighting along the way, they were all bullying others, how could they have suffered such a serious injury?

Seeing Mo Lan's dying fragility, Wang Yizhi lay in front of Mo Lan and muttered something in a low voice, causing Mo Lan to open his eyes and glare at Wang Yi angrily.

"Stinky boy, are you trying to her off?"

Although Di Shiyi understood Wang Yizhi's mood at the moment, he had to yell at Wang Yizhi, he knew that comforting at this time would only make Wang Yizhi even more uncomfortable and blame himself.

Three or five days later, the reason why he was able to know the time in such a dark place all day was because of Wang Yizhi's painful howl every morning.

Only then did they know that every time this kid cultivated to a natural sleep, no matter what kind of comfortable place they put him, he would climb high in the morning, sitting cross-legged, they had always thought that Wang Yizhi was cultivating hard, and after knowing the truth, they couldn't help but sigh for Wang Yizhi.

"Don't worry, you absorb the first yang in your body, we will definitely find a way to take it out for you"

Mo Lan had already recovered under the careful care of Di 11 on the fifth day, and when he learned that Wang Yizhi had to endure all kinds of torments these days, he was naturally uncomfortable in his heart.

"It's okay, someone said it, it's just recovering on its own, it's okay!"

Wang Yizhi ignored Mo Wei's obstruction, and truthfully informed everyone about the Gathering Spirit Star Dream Disk, although everyone knew that it was a treasure, but they didn't ask too much, after all, they began to wander the edge of the core of the Ancient Wilderness at the age of five, and they could live to the age of eight, and they didn't have any ability and life-saving means, so they believed in an evil spirit. Of course, even if they asked, Wang Yizhi couldn't answer half a point, because even he himself only knew a name, that's all.

"Departure"

Ignoring Wang Yizhi's suggestion to rest and recuperate, Mo Lan took the lead and flew towards the dark depths of the Falling Sun Valley, although the damaged feathers had not yet grown, but the wounds had recovered as before, and it did not affect any of her actions in the slightest.

No matter how dark it is in front of everyone, although there is no sun, they can still see everything around them clearly in this gloomy world.

"It's strange, it's been ten days, and there hasn't been a single spirit beast"

Mo Xiaoyao passed the news to everyone one by one, when he was fine, although he talked a lot, but he mostly communicated with Wang Yizhi, because most of Mo Lan and Di Shiyi's words to him were ignored, only Wang Yizhi was sincerely discussing all kinds of strange things around him with him.

For example, why the desert is yellow, why there are remnants here, why iron-eating rats plant trees, and so on.

"Isn't it bad if you don't have it?" Mo Lan asked, leaving Mo Yao speechless.

"It's a little weird, this is not the fairyland that rises with the sun, the valley spirit turns into a dragon, the Ruixia rises, and the ten thousand beasts pilgrimage recorded in ancient books."

Didi Eleven survived the last catastrophe, although he survived in hiding everywhere. However, in the past few hundred years, I have really learned about the ancient times, among which this Falling Sun Valley is naturally the focus of research, but many records only have a few sentences of fairyland illusions.

And the world in front of him where the spiritual power is thin and turbid, the surroundings are dark and damp, and there are countless remnant soul shrouds flying overhead, none of which can correspond to ancient books.

In this way, the three beasts walked for another ten days in constant vigilance. Until the world in front of him became as described in the ancient books.