Chapter 11 The Golden Evil

The fruity fragrance spread, and after just over an hour, more than two hundred monks came from all directions, perhaps as long as there were no people killed in the secret realm.

There were many monks who came this time, and when they saw that the first comers were waiting outside the forest, and there was a crack in the void, no one made a rash move and rushed into the forest.

"What's wrong with you, everyone? Don't take this great opportunity?" a man spoke, and Meng Huan recognized him as a member of the Qinshan Sword Sect.

Qinshan is in the Western Regions of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and there must be something extraordinary about this man being able to come from such a distant place. Monks who have not attained the path of immortals and do not have the ability to escape from the magic can cross a continent for months, or even longer, and they will not rush here for the sake of resources.

That Sword Sect man must have also come for inheritance.

"This fellow Taoist friend invited ......" Xiong Feixian saw that people were almost here, and told them what he said.

The Sword Sect cultivator frowned, as if he was a little reluctant to do so, but Meng Huan saw that he actually took out dozens of yellow beads and threw them into the forest, and even Xiong Feixian, who had always had no waves on his face, also glanced at him.

As soon as he took the lead, some people donated their own collection of beads, probably dozens.

The crack in the void opened suddenly, and the crack was like a transparent water mirror, through which you could see Da Ah Shan outside the secret realm.

No one went out, because the fairy fruits in the forest were ripe and blooming with a charming light.

All the monks looked around, waiting for someone to enter the forest first, and they didn't dare to get up like this.

The green-clothed monk who had been holding a bell before waited for a while, and then quickly rushed into the forest.

As soon as he entered the forest, the stone forest seemed to be alive again, and it struck at him, and the green-clothed monk did not dare to despise it, but directly offered the bell, and when the bell rang, the branches of the stone trees seemed to be fixed in the air.

Some of the monks outside saw that the stone forest was frozen, and they quickly rushed in. But they didn't see it, and the greenfriar's face was a little strange, and he clenched his teeth.

As soon as the monks who thought they had picked up a bargain entered the stone forest, the green-clothed friars seemed to be exhausted, so they took the bell and retreated.

“......”

Those monks who wanted to pick up the cheap ones were not so lucky, and before they could scold, they were all penetrated by the stone trees and sucked up the essence of their bodies.

"Shhh

Those strange trees absorbed the essence of these monks, and no longer fed back the fruit, and on their bodies, red lines appeared, strange and terrifying.

"Look!" a monk pointed to a crack in the air, waking the shocked crowd.

The rift in the void was shrinking again, and this time it seemed to be faster.

When Xiong Feixian saw it, he took out the apricot yellow flag and said, "Everyone, I have a treasure that can escort fellow Daoists like this!"

Meng Huan couldn't see through this person a little, and he actually made a move at this kind of harvest, if there was no calculation in it, Meng Huan didn't believe it.

"Why should we believe you!" some of the monks called, but in fact, the people who spoke out were the ones who wanted Xiong Feixian to be trusted the most.

Xiong Feixian smiled, unfurled the apricot yellow flag, and entered the forest. Unlike the green-clothed monk, Xiong Feixian had the ultimate control over this spiritual treasure, and a yellow light shield appeared in the forest, no matter how the stone branches covered with blood patterns attacked, they couldn't break this light shield.

Xiong Feixian waited on the periphery of the stone forest for a while, and behaved very indifferently and relaxed.

The green-clothed monk had a bottom in his heart, and he was the first to enter the light mask and stand firmly next to Xiong Feixian.

Meng Huan saw that someone had gotten up, and he also plunged into the forest and entered the light mask.

Everyone saw that Meng Huan usually didn't show his skills, and unlike the green-clothed monk just now, he was more worthy of their trust. With this move, more than 200 monks entered the forest.

Xiong Feixian saw that everyone had entered the forest, so he took them and slowly moved inside.

Meng Huan was wary, he didn't think Xiong Feixian would be so kind.

The stone branch kept attacking the reticle, but it didn't hit the edge, and the reticle didn't ripple at all.

The monks beside them, they were walking against the light shield, and the stones rubbed against them, but they could not hurt them.

"Sure enough, this spiritual treasure has been completely refined, and the control is extremely powerful!" Meng Huan looked at the branch and thought.

"Huh?" Meng Huan felt that a wisp of divine soul was hidden in his hair, and it was extremely hidden.

That hair has the aura of reversing yin and yang, if it weren't for Meng Huan also cultivating reversing yin and yang, he really wouldn't be able to find the abnormality of this strand of hair.

Meng Huan looked up at Xiong Feixian, the man was calm and calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him, but Meng Huan had already decided that this was what he did.

"If you can use a wisp of divine consciousness to use your supernatural powers, then this person should be most distracted and cultivated, so that he can do this. There were more than 200 people present, and this person was able to be distracted by hundreds, and he was really tough and unpredictable. Meng Huan didn't get rid of this thought, now that he was still shrouded in other people's magic weapons, he was not so impulsive.

The others, on the other hand, didn't seem to be aware of the matter at all, and they didn't know if they were hiding it too deeply or not knowing it at all.

"It's here!" Xiong Feixian stopped in front of the tree full of spirit fruits.

This tree is a little different from other stone trees, it is golden, and the leaves are like the golden leaves of the Seven Treasures Tree, and they shine with precious light. Above the top of the tree, there was a void crack, and there was golden light emitting from it, but everyone couldn't see what was inside.

"Fellow Daoists, please use this fruit!" Xiong Feixian saw that no one dared to move, so he accepted the apricot yellow flag and said.

Everyone was afraid that Xiong Feixian would make a stumbling block, and at this time he collected the magic weapon, and there were no stones and trees around to attack, so they let go and began to pick spirit fruits one by one.

Soon, the fruit of a tree was plucked.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Some of the monks exploded, startling everyone around. They saw that those people were in a hurry, picked the fruit and ate it directly, as if they couldn't stand the power of the medicine, and exploded directly. Their primordial gods have also been wiped out by inexplicable power, and it seems that this world does not allow soul energy to wander.

The others looked at the fruit in their hands and did not dare to eat it.

Meng Huan had read a lot of classics describing the elixir in Danxue Mountain before, and after flipping the spiritual fruit in his hand, he found that the medicinal power of the spiritual fruit was so violent that those who were not physically strong would use it and would be devoured by the medicinal power.

"Xiong Daoyou, can you send us back to the forest? A few people seemed to know each other before, so they made an appointment.

"This is really impossible!" Xiong Feixian smiled, and the smile was particularly dazzling in their eyes.

"You ......"

"Indeed, look at the void crack outside the forest. Meng Huan interrupted them, he didn't want unnecessary disputes here.

When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly burst out, and ominous feelings rose in their hearts.

Sure enough, the crack outside the forest disappeared after they entered the forest, and it seemed to cut off everyone's back path.

"There's a word there!" Yu Xiaoyu, who was more active, also followed, and she suddenly shouted, as if she had made a big discovery.

On the stone next to this golden tree, some words slowly manifested, and there were words written on it that no one had ever seen, but its meaning was expressed through an inexplicable artistic conception.

"Golden Refinement Technique!"

Refine the body first, and then eat the fruit.

Yu Xiaoyu said loudly, seemingly involuntarily.

This stone was stained with blood before this magic trick appeared.

If someone enters the forest alone, it will inevitably be ruined.