Of course, it is needless to say that from the moment it stared at Blood Ling'er, Blood Ling'er had already sensed it. A demon with six turns of the tree demon sneak attacked a blood river water demon with eight turns of the demon pill, which is the same as funny.

Blood Ling'er had also heard Fengchen say that the previous battle in the Demon Jungle, so as soon as the dryad made a move, Blood Ling'er recognized it. The type of strength is right, it must be that guy.

has been with Fengchen for more than two years, and Xueling'er has long regarded Fengchen as an elder brother, and this tree demon dares to sneak attack Fengchen, and Xueling'er will not give it good fruit to eat.

Although Blood Ling'er had a good heart, when she saw Fengchen drifting on the blood river, she directly helped. There is a difference between relatives and relatives, far and near, and the tree demon dares to make a move on the people around her, so it has nothing to do with good and evil, only relatives and relatives.

Demons, in the common perception of the world, are brutal and wanton killing. Blood Spirit's treatment of the dryad also has the demeanor of this cognition.

After the concoction was completed, Blood Ling'er brought the Dryad to Fengchen to invite merit, looking at the Dryad that had been cut into a stick, if it weren't for the fact that his breath hadn't changed, Fengchen would almost not recognize it.

It has also greatly changed Fengchen's perception of Blood Ling'er. This cute little sister is also quite scary to get angry.

However, the blood spirit is terrifying, and the wind and dust soon made the dryad realize what it is called, there is no most terrifying, only more terrifying!

"Tell me how you can survive in the Demon Jungle, and I'll give you a good time, otherwise, I'll let you know what kind of relief death is!" Fengchen showed a weird smile, and with a flick of his fingers, a green fire shone between his fingers.

"I'm going to die anyway, why should I tell you. I thought you had some secret method like me, so you could operate in the Demon Jungle, but I didn't expect this to be because there is an enchantment here, so it's okay, you have to come down and bury me in the end. ”

"Where this demon jungle is, in the land of heavenly forsakenness, there will be no thunder tribulation, so it is impossible for anyone to break through the Mahayana here, or the demon clan to break through to the realm of the Nine Turns of the Demon Pill. ”

"And in this demon jungle, comparable to the Tribulation Monk, the Demon Tree of the Eight Turns of the Demon Pill occupies at least more than half, so if there is no accurate and efficient method, you can only die here!"

The dryad laughed wildly, as if it was the depression that swept away. In Fengchen's view, it has not recognized the reality and needs to sober up.

With a flick of Fengchen's fingertips, a faint stream of fireflies, and the slightest spark of fireworks fell on the dryad, directly hidden in the branch.

"Ah......h

About an hour later, a black ember was left on the ground. Fengchen moved his wrist for a moment, recalling the information he had just gotten in his mind. The Nine Soul Devouring Flames, the pain of burning the soul finally pried open the dryad's mouth.

"Ling'er, it seems that it is not so easy for us to leave this demonic jungle!" Fengchen sighed.

This dryad was actually contaminated with the sap of the demon tree by chance, so it was contaminated with a trace of breath, and with the help of its extraordinary method of concealment and change, this was the only way to survive in the demon jungle, which made them imitate.

"Then let's stay here, when I break through the Demon Pill Nine Turns, we can also go out, even if there is no Thunder Tribulation here, I believe that one day I can also break through to the Demon Pill Nine Turns." ”

Blood Ling'er showed a sly smile, unlike Fengchen, she had been living in this demonic jungle since she was born, and she had been accustomed to this kind of life for hundreds of years. Moreover, after the wind and dust came, the monotonous life in the past became a little more interesting. Therefore, Blood Ling'er is very satisfied now, for her, it doesn't matter at all whether she can leave the Demon Jungle in a short period of time.

Her careful thinking, Fengchen can guess a few points, and Fengchen is also helpless about this. Blood Ling'er has no worries, he's different.

"If you really can't find any way, then you can only risk hiding in the jade pendant space at night. I left with this. Fengchen said secretly in his heart.

Regarding the jade pendant space, this is the biggest secret on his body, and so far, only one curse knows about it. Even Greedy Wolf and Wu Yingying, who were under the Forbidden Soul Curse by him, Fengchen was extremely cautious in concealing this secret.

And if he chooses this method, there is no doubt that the jade pendant space will be exposed in front of Blood Ling'er. For Blood Spirit, of course Fengchen trusts. But the secret, the less people know the better.

After weighing these thoughts in Fengchen's heart, Blood Ling'er didn't know that finding a way to leave from the dryad had already declared a failure. Life has returned to its usual tranquility, but the heart that has been affirmed by the wind and dust is faintly a little anxious after this.

The desperate desire to leave grew stronger and stronger, and it was out of control. Just when the wind and dust were ready to take the risk, on this day, the demon jungle, which had been like a day for thousands of years, suddenly underwent unprecedented changes. The wind and dust almost even suffered an accident because of it.

Let's say that at noon on this day, Fengchen was cultivating in the demonic jungle. But suddenly, the Demon Tree, which was supposed to be sleeping like a dead thing, trembled at the same time, and in a very short period of time, it was "resurrected" with full blood.

This shocking change frightened Feng Chen, you must know that these demon trees, even the weakest one, he can't deal with them now. Not to mention being in the Demon Jungle, surrounded by countless Demon Trees. That's a proper death.

Fortunately, Fengchen reacted in time, and his location was not far from the enchantment. As soon as he noticed the changes in the Demon Jungle, Feng Chen hurriedly turned into a light and shadow and quickly rushed back to the formation enchantment.

Standing on the edge of the enchantment, Fengchen watched the changes in the demon jungle with an expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

These movements also attracted the attention of Blood Ling'er, who had not gone out today. Compared to the Wind and Dust Cultivation Madness, all day long either ran into the demon jungle or flowed into the river of blood. More often than not, Blood Ling'er seems to be playing the piano. But if it is like this, the cultivation is also a gradual growth. Seeing the wind and dust is red-eyed.

The talent of this psychic girl in the water of the river of blood is so strong that Fengchen is almost envious, jealous and hateful.

Today, when Blood Ling'er was playing the piano, the strings suddenly broke. Blood Ling'er's heart fluttered, this qin was one of the relics left to her by her master, it was originally a mortal thing, but it was nourished by the aura every day, and it had already turned into a rare treasure. This has never been the case before.

At this moment, the demonic jungle throbbed. Blood Ling'er's figure flashed, and she reappeared beside Feng Chen.

"Ling'er, I suddenly remembered an overlooked message I got from the dryad. Fengchen's eyes flashed with a blazing light at the moment.

"In an instant, ten thousand years of reincarnation. ”

Every 10,000 years, there is a turmoil, or pilgrimage, in this demonic jungle. The Demon Tree Kings in each area will go to a mysterious location to worship the "saint" in their hearts. The rest of the Demon Trees will also bow respectfully in that direction, and will not make any other moves.

The time may be long or short, but it will not be less than a month.

It seems to be a faith, or a legacy. In short, imprinted in the depths of the soul of every devil's tree. However, since the dryad is not a devil tree in the true sense of the word, there are many gaps in the understanding of this. Fengchen didn't get much information from it. Therefore, Fengchen has ignored this point before.

Now that I suddenly saw this scene, these fragmented information suddenly came alive in Fengchen's heart. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the only way to leave without any risk. No matter how vast this demonic jungle is, Feng Chen believes that a month will be enough for them to hurry.

At this time, Xue Ling'er had already understood what Feng Chen thought, and it was time to leave, where he had lived for hundreds of years, it was impossible to say that there was no trace of nostalgia. But she also wants to go out and see the outside world.

It will take about a day for the Demon Tree to go from being mutated to being completely stable. Wind Dust and Blood Ling'er were guarding the edge of the formation enchantment.

Wind and dust were excited, blood spirits were longing, time passed, and finally the demon jungle fell silent again. At this moment, all the demon trees bent in one direction, as if they were bowing and making a great salute.

"Haha, God-given opportunity, let's go. Fengchen was ecstatic when he saw this.

Although he was excited, Fengchen's cautious and cautious personality did not change at all. Turn on all your defenses and hold the life-saving jade talisman that you have one last chance to use. Cautiously stepped out of the formation enchantment.

After several temptations, sure enough, the numerous demon trees did not react in the slightest. Blood Ling'er followed Fengchen's side, and she was also on guard.

Gradually, as they went deeper and deeper, everything corresponded to the mutilated information they had obtained, and the two of them began to become bold and began to move forward at full speed.

In fact, this is also a broken can, and the location they are in is already deep in the demon jungle, if something really goes wrong, there is nothing to do, so there is no way to run. Leaving as fast as possible is the best thing to do.

However, due to the fact that the difference between Fengchen and Blood Ling'er's cultivation is too great, the difference in speed is naturally very obvious. Most of the time, it is the blood spirit that carries the wind and dust forward. This makes Fengchen very shameless, but there is nothing to be done.

Although his speed was almost invincible at the same level, it was still too far behind Blood Ling'er. In Fengchen's view, Blood Spirit's actions seemed to be teleporting, instantaneous.

With the eight turns of the Blood Spirit Demon Pill, which is comparable to the cultivation of the Dou Sheng, at full speed, I am afraid that it can travel tens of thousands of miles in a day. But Rao is like this, more than ten days have passed, and there is still an endless black ocean in front of the wind and dust.

So many demon trees, as the legend goes, are the existence of the resentment of the undead who died in the ancient battlefield. Fengchen didn't dare to imagine what a terrifying battle it was, and the battlefield that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles was too terrifying.

In addition to the shock in his heart, Fengchen was also faintly anxious at this time. Because Fengchen knows very well that once the "pilgrimage" of the demon tree ends, then the two of them will be pieces of meat in the wolf's den, and they will be torn into slag.