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Lan Feng was a little uncomfortable when Mo Li looked at him like this, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Everyone has already entered the forest, let's go in quickly!"

"Uh-huh, okay!" Mo Li nodded with a hint of awe in his eyes.

Xie Wenque's eyes saw all this clearly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his face calmed, and he said, "Then let's go." ”

The Hundred Beast Forest is located at the foot of the Xuande Valley, and due to the treacherous terrain, it is generally inaccessible to ordinary people. Because of this, it has become a gathering place for all kinds of spirit animals. The forest covers an area of nearly two hundred miles, most of which are low-level spirit beasts, some middle-level spirit beasts, and a small number of extremely fierce high-level spirit beasts.

Under normal circumstances, the energy of high-level spirit beasts was already equivalent to that of a primordial infancy stage cultivator, so for the safety of their disciples, the ancestors of the three sects spent a lot of energy to introduce all high-level spirit beasts into the middle of the forest within fifty miles, and set up an enchantment here.

The three factions of Xuande Gate, Zhu Immortal Pavilion, and Chu Yunfeng, the disciples in the sect will go to the Hundred Beast Forest every three years to experience, and the main object of the experience is the new disciples. If there is a disciple who tames a spirit beast, whether it is a low-level spirit beast or a middle-level spirit beast, he can bring it back to the sect and domesticate it to become his own divine pet.

There was once a disciple in the Zhu Immortal Pavilion who was in the condensation period, and because he domesticated a medium-grade spirit beast, it became a topic of discussion among the three sects for a long time.

There were a total of eight people in Xie Wenque's team, and Lan Feng walked in the middle of the team, looking around vigilantly.

It was late autumn, and the forest was full of dead branches and rotting leaves, and sometimes a few strange-shaped insects poked their heads out and crawled among the slightly damp dead leaves.

The forest is full of thousand-year-old trees, and all kinds of climbing plants are like snakes, winding around the thick trunks and soaring into the sky.

"The forest air is so fresh, it's just that the atmosphere is not quite right, well, it's a little weird, it's weird!" Humpty Dumpty Li Cong, who was walking behind, inhaled deeply with his nose, and a pair of thief eyes kept turning around, looking around.

"Okay, everyone stop!" Xie Wenque turned around, made a gesture to stop, and said loudly: "This is where we will meet at night!"

"Isn't it?" Li Cong looked around incredulously, stared at Xie Wenque, his eyes flashed, and said, "Senior Brother Xie, the light here is so dim, if a fierce monster comes out, my Li Cong's life will be gone!"

Xie Wenque sat on the ground, pressed the dead leaves on the ground and made a crisp sound, and pouted: "In this forest, where is the light not the same?" Okay, I decided, just here, no longer change!"

"Xie Wenque, you really know how to choose a place, the ground here is wet, I think the light in front is better than here!" Lan Feng glared at Xie Wenque dissatisfied.

"Really?" Xie Wenque glanced at Lan Feng, simply closed his eyes, didn't look ahead, and said without hurrying: "Lan Feng, you call your captain's name so directly, isn't it very uneducated? What qualifications do you have to accuse me? I decided, just ...... here"

"Upbringing?" Lan Feng sneered inwardly, and quietly sealed behind his hands.

"Whew", Xie Wenque didn't finish speaking, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked around in a panic, and said in a lost voice: "Who?"

In an instant, a red slap print appeared on his face.

Xie Wenque noticed Lan Feng's evil smile, got up and pointed at Lan Feng's nose, and said angrily, "It's you?"

"Huh?" Lan Feng put away the smile on his face, pretended to be very innocent, and asked, "Team Leader Xie, what is me?"

Everyone stared blankly at Xie Wenque.

Xie Wenque's brows furrowed, seeing that Lan Feng was a foot away from him, and he didn't have any magic weapon in his hand, he covered his face and looked around, and said reluctantly: "Everyone go to the place in front!"

As he spoke, he glared at Lan Feng fiercely.

Everyone moved forward cautiously again, there were so many leaves piled up on the ground that I was really afraid that some monster would come out of it, even if it was a snake, it would be terrifying.

At this time, Lan Feng's heart couldn't be calm. Since I knew the sealing technique and mantra, I only practiced at home for a few days, and I have never succeeded. I tried it casually just now, and it still worked.

Hehe, this ghost hand taught by the mad master is indeed a good spell. Practice well, and maybe one day you will be able to do something like Master without sealing. I don't know if anyone noticed it just now, he glanced at the expressions on each of his faces, didn't find anything abnormal, squinted his eyes and smiled.

In a group of people, it was true that no one noticed the small movement behind Lan Feng's back just now, except for Mo Li.

If you are not a master, how can an ordinary monk have such a spell, without any fluctuation of spiritual power in his hand, he can invisibly slap someone, it seems that this person will not be wrong. She lowered her head, and glanced at Lan Feng, the awe on her face even stronger.

When we arrived at the meeting place, everyone sat on the ground and sat cross-legged.

It didn't take long for Xie Wenque to open his eyes and say, "It's time to rest, one person and one flying spirit rune, quickly set off to find the spirit beast, and gather here before dark." ”

One by one, the disciples stepped forward to take the spirit rune and walked away quickly on their legs.

When it was Lan Feng's turn, Xie Wenque closed his eyes and said slowly, "Lan Feng, stay!"