"Master, this forest is too big, we've been walking for a day, when will your mountain god friend come out to greet us?" A young man in black drooped his head and sat on the ground panting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man looked into the distance, sighed, and said, "That friend of mine just sent me a message saying that he has some urgent matters to deal with and can't entertain us." ”

The young man frowned slightly, and said, "Master, can you go home and have a look?" ”

"Huh?" The middle-aged man's face sank, and he said, "Apprentice, immortal cultivators should cut off mortal dust, if you always want to go home, don't expect me to teach you immortal arts!"

The young man had a bitter face and said, "But I've been away from home for half a month, and you haven't taught me any spells?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, snorted coldly, and said, "It's only been half a month, you can't hold it anymore, it seems that I think highly of you, you...... Let's go. ”

"Master......" The young man shook his head aggrievedly.

"If you want to become an immortal, you have to calm down, and you are not allowed to mention the matter of going home in the future, do you hear?" said the middle-aged man seriously.

"Got it, Master. The boy put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't know what he was rummaging in them.

The middle-aged man also sat down and said leisurely: "My good apprentice, are you going to give Master peanuts and beans to eat? Master has said that I never look at this kind of mortal worldly thing, but since you ...... it?"

"Master, Peanut Bean...... Finished eating. The boy pouted, his hand out of his pocket.

"Eat...... Finished eating?" The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva quietly, sighed, was silent for a long time, closed his eyes and said, "Apprentice, you just said that you want to go home......"

"No!" The young man got up, looked at the lush towering trees in front of him, looked determined, and said loudly: "Master is right, those who cultivate immortals should cut off the mortal dust, and from today on, I will never mention anything about going home, and I, Zheng Xuan, will definitely be able to become a qualified cultivator." ”

The middle-aged man opened his eyes wide, looked at the young man incredulously, glanced at the young man's pocket, nodded with a little disappointment, and said, "Master wanted to test you just now, but I didn't expect you to be so decisive, that's right." We...... Let's move on. ”

"Good!" the boy patted the sticky leaves on his ass and nodded vigorously.

......

On an endless lawn, a huge egg stands. Nearly two feet from the egg, a young man was lying. The young man's white clothes were tattered, and it was faintly visible that there were several auspicious clouds embroidered with silver silk thread on them.

Blood flowed from the young man's arm, and blood passed through his fingers and dripped onto the grass.

The moment the blood dropped, the diamond-shaped translucent leaves, making a "stinging" sound, instantly withered, turning into wisps of black smoke and drifting in all directions.

Underneath the young man's arm, where the blood had fallen, the lawn was already bare, and the golden soil was exposed.

Blood flowed down his arm again, seeping into the soil in an instant.

Upon closer inspection, the blood shed by the young man was not red, but dark black, without a trace of blood, but a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

At that moment, a red worm poked its head out of the wound, looked around, and then retracted, following the surface skin of the young man, back and forth at great speed.

The blood kept pouring out, and slowly, the bare soil had been infiltrated by black blood, spreading towards the ground where the giant egg was. As long as the black blood penetrated, the plants on it instantly withered, turned into wisps of black smoke, and disappeared.

The young man's eyes were closed, and there was a pained expression on his face, sometimes frowning.

The skin not far from the wound on his arm bulged out into a long strip of flesh. The meat bun slowly floated up and down, as if breathing. The speed at which the blood flowed out slowed down.

There is no doubt that this young man is none other than Lan Feng.

Where the blood seeped, it had already crossed the direction of the Dome.

From a distance, the blood-soaked soil on the green grass was like a black chain, connecting the blue maple with the giant egg.

As the meat bun's breathing smoothed down, the painful look on Lan Feng's face disappeared at this time, and the blood he kept flowing out also stopped.

The meat bun wandered away again, and finally disappeared at Lan Feng's back.

"Click......" Suddenly a voice came from the dome.

At the bottom of the dome, a tiny crack appeared.

"Click, click, click......" cracks became more and more, and it didn't take long for the bottom of the dome to be densely covered with black cracks. The rift continued to grow, and the clicking sound grew louder and louder.

Eventually, a cracked egg appeared on the ground, and it seemed that when the wind blew, it would fall apart.

The clicking sound disappeared, and the surroundings fell silent again, and Lan Feng's pale face gradually turned bloody.

"Smack!" A loud bang woke Lan Feng up.

At this time, he was afraid that he had already been dragged into the cave by the black bear, and he frowned, not daring to open his eyes.

Sure enough! Lan Feng felt a monster licking his wounds back and forth with his rough tongue.