"That's right! It is said that Luo Jun's predecessors have the power to move mountains and seas, and his magic weapon is a black long stick, where the long stick passes, ten thousand people surrender! Luo Jun's name is the honorific title given to him by others, in fact, his real name is Luo Buzhou!" Speaking of this, a trace of admiration flashed in Elder Gu Ling's eyes.

Mu Fan's expression was slightly moved, where he passed, ten thousand people surrendered? How strong does this need?

A strong man beyond the realm of infants?

I only heard Elder Gu Ling continue at this time: "The Lost Soul Falling Forest is the place where Luo Jun fell, it is extremely weird, and there are even some low-level demon beasts attacking it. Be wary. However, as long as we pass through the Lost Soul Forest, we will reach our destination!"

Speaking of this, Elder Gu Ling's heart was also extremely hot, and he couldn't wait to pass through the Lost Soul Forest immediately.

The Lost Soul Forest looks no different from an ordinary bamboo forest. If anything, there was a difference in the Lost Soul Forest with some black mist, which enveloped the entire forest as if it could not escape.

"Why do I feel dizzy?" Liu Jinhai frowned as he looked at the bamboo forest in front of him.

The rest of the people nodded, and they all felt the same way. Although Mu Fan was also a little aware, this feeling disappeared after the True Qi was running!

"This is normal, remember to concentrate your mind, let's go in!" Elder Gu Ling said in a deep voice.

As soon as he stepped into the Lost Soul Forest, Mu Fan heard the whirring sound from all directions, like a gust of yin wind. The previous feeling of dizziness was even more intense, and it seemed that all that was left around him was a black patch, very hazy.

Mu Fan hurriedly held his breath and concentrated, and then the vision of the whole person seemed to suddenly become clear, and he couldn't help muttering: "What a strange lost soul and fallen forest ......"

At this time, he saw that the three young men had already sacrificed the magic weapon, and their faces showed a difficult look, and even Liu Jinhai among them began to break down in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the three of them worked together, but they were all able to resist it.

Although the rest of the people looked very solemn, their speed did not slow down.

However, to Mu Fan's surprise, Mo Zihong seemed to be more relaxed than the three men. At this time, Mo Zihong's gaze also happened to look at Mu Fan, she was slightly surprised at first, and then smiled and nodded at Mu Fan.

Thinking of Mu Fan's performance that day, she didn't feel strange.

"Ah......h

A few people had just passed through the forest more than ten meters away, and suddenly there was an exclamation, and what everyone didn't expect was that the person who made this sound was actually Wu Gang, who had the highest cultivation among the eight people.

"Don't move, all of you!" Elder Gu Ling's voice sounded in time, and immediately a shield-shaped magic weapon was sacrificed by him, and he hurriedly rushed towards Wu Gang.

At this time, Wu Gang's face showed a purple and blue color, looking extremely hideous, and at his right arm, blood kept bursting out, "I'm fine!" Maybe he didn't want to drag everyone back, Wu Gang hurriedly said.

"He was attacked by the Wind Snake just now and was poisoned, but it's not in the way! you should be careful yourself!" Elder Gu Ling said.

Wu Gang hurriedly swallowed the next pill, but after a little breathing, he quickly recovered, and his expression became more solemn.

Knowing that there was a low-level demon beast attack here, everyone became more cautious, and even Mu Fan hurriedly instigated the True Qi shield to protect himself in it.

Wu Gang had no way to release his divine sense, so he suffered a loss, so he hurriedly tried to release his divine sense. Fortunately, he was relieved that his divine sense could still be used here.

In this way, he was relieved a lot.

Mo Zihong's defensive magic weapon is a red umbrella, and after the red umbrella is sacrificed, it emits red rays to protect it. However, when Mu Fan saw Mo Zihong's face, he knew that her sacrifice of the red umbrella consumed a lot of her true qi.

If you can invoke your divine sense in this place, it will certainly not be so difficult to control the magic weapon.

Mu Fan's divine sense has been observing the situation around him to prevent a sneak attack by demon beasts.

In the Lost Soul Forest, the more you go to the back, the more you look struggling. Even if a few people concentrate again, they still feel dizzy coming in bursts.

Mu Fan's breathing seemed a little heavy, as if he heard a call, wanting him to fall asleep.

He soon knew that he was not the only one who had encountered this situation, even Elder Gu Ling's face was a little pale at this time. But compared to the others, he is afraid that it is much easier.

The true qi in Mu Fan's body was completely operational, and his divine sense suddenly caught a fluctuation of breath, and his face changed immediately!

"Huh, is it these bamboos?" Mu Fan frowned, the aura fluctuation that seemed to be absent turned out to be these bamboos from the Lost Soul Forest.

"Boom ......"

As soon as his divine consciousness came into contact with these bamboos, there was a loud noise in the entire Mud Pill Palace, and it turned out to be a fierce murderous aura that invaded his Mud Pill Palace, as if it was going to strangle his divine sense.

These fierce murderous auras made him feel very uncomfortable, but he didn't have time to think about other things at all, and quickly mobilized his divine sense to resist these murderous auras that invaded the Mud Pill Palace.

"Poof......

The fierce murderous aura seemed to not want Mu Fan to catch his breath, and the strangulation of the divine sense was even more violent, and Mu Fan was distracted for a while, and he actually spewed out a bloody arrow. And at the same time, these fierce murderous aura disappeared!

"I'm fine!" Seeing a few people looking over, Mu Fan hurriedly waved his hand.

Elder Gu Ling looked at Mu Fan thoughtfully, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, but he quickly hid the past.

Mu Fan looked at the surrounding bamboos with some fear, and felt a little bitter in his heart, daring to be able to invoke divine consciousness here is not a good thing, but a bad thing!

Although the Mud Pill Palace was a little stinging, Mu Fan still subconsciously let it out, and immediately his face was overjoyed!

"More than a meter in range, these bamboos can actually forge divine consciousness with the strangulation breath?" Mu Fan was shocked in his heart.

At this time, he began to seriously look at these bamboos, and vaguely understood why this forest was called the Lost Soul Forest.

These bamboos look the same as ordinary wild bamboos, but they are all blackened, as if they have been burned by fire. Originally, Mu Fan thought that this was caused by the black fog, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Thinking of the wonderful use of these bamboos, Mu Fan's heart couldn't help but become hot.

His divine sense was already extremely powerful, and if it was forged again, wouldn't it be against the sky?

However, he quickly shook his head, and although he had discovered the secret, the current situation did not allow him to continue to stay in the Lost Soul Forest.

"Let's go out first!" At this time, he had already seen that everyone else was about to walk out, and he was the last one. So I hurried up the pace. As for this Lost Soul Forest, he has time to forge his divine sense.

As soon as he stepped out of the Lost Soul Forest, Mu Fan immediately felt a sense of relaxation around him.

"Are you okay?" Seeing that Mu Fan's face was a little pale, Mo Zihong walked over and asked.

Mu Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's out of the way......"

It's just that he hasn't finished his words yet, and his eyebrows are immediately raised.

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