In the inner area of the Youlian Mountain Range, in front of a black jungle, three figures stood.

Xingchen stared at the bat Yudan in the cage and asked, "Is this path really defenseless?"

Yudan the Bat nodded, "Yes, but I don't recommend you go in. At least don't bring me in. ”

Blood Dance looked at the stars, "I've heard of this Hessian Sea. For tens of thousands of years, the cultivators of the Youlian family have been exiled to it, and they seem to have formed a new race, the Fallen Blood Clan, and it is difficult for the saint-level powerhouses to get out alive when they enter it. Xingchen, shall we go the other way?"

Xingchen shook his head, "The other roads are guarded by strong people, and it is our luck to meet this stupid person as Yudan, if you want to go over, there is only one way to go to the Hessian Sea." ”

Blooddance sighed, "Okay! ”

The last person, Dijon, also nodded.

The red light flashed, the blood dance vanished, and the stars turned into blood-colored figures again, but this time the Variant quickly transformed into a black cloak and shrouded the stars in it. Beside the stars, Dijon's clothes turned into night clothes.

It's just that the two of them haven't entered the Hessian Sea yet, and the bat in the cage, Yudan, is already shouting, "My God, is this a fit?" before he thought that the Blood Dance was hiding on the side and suddenly appeared, but now he can see it clearly and clearly.

Dijon took out the dragon spear and knocked on the cage, "Shut up." ”

Yudan immediately closed his mouth, and the cage he was in was hidden in a cloak by the stars.

The two of them rushed into the Hessian Sea, like two drops of ink dripping into an inkpool, without a trace.

The gray earth, the black trees and flowers, what is the reason for such a spectacle?

After walking a hundred miles in the Hessian Sea, Xingchen suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Di Rong and whispered, "Stop, there is a situation ahead." ”

The two of them hid together and looked ahead.

After a while, a strong man in a tattered blue coat with a two-meter body strode over, his face was fierce, and he didn't seem to like anything. When you encounter a tree, you cut down a tree, and when you encounter a stone, you open a stone.

Finally, he walked to a hundred-foot-high weeping willow and slashed at the trunk of the weeping willow with an axe, but only a small gap was made. This action angered the weeping willow that had awakened from its slumber, and countless branches were overwhelming, whipping the strong man's body, and blood marks appeared.

The strong man was furious, his eyes were red, he held an axe, and with the power of splitting the heavens and the earth, he slashed it with an axe, and hundreds of branches were shattered.

Xingchen, who was hiding in the distance, looked at this attack and was a little frightened, that axe was definitely a blow in the late stage of the Holy Level. It's really dangerous here, and if you meet someone casually, it's a late-stage saint-level powerhouse.

Under a strong attack, the weeping willows emit inexplicable fluctuations.

Sensing this fluctuation, Xingchen was a little surprised, and the phantom sound idea poked out, and began to guard the surroundings. This exploration revealed that a lot of consciousness was awakening. "Is it bad!" he whispered, and began to frantically parse the commonalities of these consciousnesses.

Di Rong on the side heard Xingchen's words, and his face showed a trace of doubt.

Finally, when the consciousness of the tree where they were hiding revived, the illusion of the stars began to change, enveloping themselves and Dijon in them.

After many trees were revived, the strong man died of hatred.

It was only now that Dijon understood the words of the stars.

Because they were shrouded in phantom sounds, the two of them were not attacked. Because the trees have taken them as companions. Just as Xingchen wanted to leave, a fluctuation was transmitted to Xingchen's phantom thoughts, "Hello, Illusion Dao cultivator from Yanhuang Country!"

The stars looked left and right, and finally fixed their gaze on the hundred-foot weeping willow, "It's you." ”

Wave came again, "Yes, it's me." I'd like to ask you a favor. ”

Xingchen was a little puzzled, for tens of thousands of years, he was not the only one who entered here, "Why us? We are just a little minion with the strength of the Innate Realm." ”

A large wave came, "You are not from the Youlian family, and you must have sneaked here to infiltrate the Sleeping Demon Castle. What's more, you have elven blood in you. ”

Xingchen suddenly said respectfully: "I have seen the predecessors of the ancient tree, dare to ask you what you need?" The tree shape, the strength is not a demigod, and it can detect the elf bloodline, it can only be the elf ancient tree clan.

The willow on the weeping willow danced, "You are very smart, guess my identity, please accept this and bring it to the ancient country of elves." A young emerald seedling enclosed in amber appeared and flew to the stars.

Xingchen didn't accept it immediately, "This should be the ancient tree seed, your descendant." Why do you want to trust me?"

The crown of the weeping willow tree swayed, "Hahaha, I just sent out a possibility, tens of thousands of years, many people get ancient tree seeds, and there is always one to fulfill my wish to send the child back to the elven ancient country." Take this, just show it out, and other ancient trees will help you. Go!" a willow fell, and in front of the stars, the weeping willow fell completely silent.

Only then did Xingchen put away the seeds of the ancient tree, and at the same time put the wicker in his hand, and gently tugged it, which was very tough. Then he smiled at Di Rong, "Di Rong, I do this, you have no opinion!"

Dijon shook his head, "No comment, let's go!" He had spent three years with Xingchen in the spiritual world and knew Xingchen's temperament.

After advancing three hundred miles again, they had already encountered two blood clan madmen, both of whom were saint-level existences of strength, but fortunately, there was an ancient tree nearby, and after showing the wicker token, they relied on the power of the ancient tree to kill the blood clan madman and move forward safely.

After advancing another two hundred miles, Xingchen and Dijon suddenly looked at each other, and the figures of the two disappeared at the same time, and then appeared on a huge tree that was already fifty meters apart.

In front of the stars, a figure slowly dissipated. The two reunited, and Xingchen said first: "These two should be scouts of the Fallen Blood Clan, I think we should go around it!"

Dijon nodded in agreement.

After the two left, a group of five black shadows came from a distance, and one of them said: "There are no bones, there are outsiders, immediately activate the defense net." ”

For a time, in the Hessian Sea, countless black shadows took action.

The stars came to a sudden stop as they passed a birch tree. Dijon also immediately stopped and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xingchen looked at the ancient tree next to him, "This senior told me that the Fallen Demon Clan has discovered us, and now a huge encirclement is forming. ”

When Di Rong heard this, he smiled rarely, "It's okay, everything has me." ”

The two looked at each other and left.

After traveling thirty miles, more than 300 black shadows appeared, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

After sensing it, Xingchen showed a look of surprise, "There is no holy level, all of them are innate realms. It's up to Dijon, it's up to you!"

The golden light on Di Rong's body flashed, turning into a wolf-headed beast armor man, and his hands pulled towards the void, and a spatial crack a hundred meters long and ten meters wide appeared. First came more than twenty mammoth skeletons, then a hundred saber-toothed tiger skeletons, and finally a knight riding a dragon.

Xingchen saw this scene, "Dijon?"

Di Rong then explained, "After returning to the Deer Chasing Realm, the summoning ability has weakened a lot, which is already the limit. Then he pointed to the dragon knight flying over, "The knight is Dick, and now he is a zombie. The dragon was the one that had been defeated. ”

The dragon flew not far from the two of them, and the knight Dick flew down and knelt down on one knee in front of Dijon, "Dick has seen my lord. ”

Dijon stretched out his hand to help Dick up, "Get up! If it weren't for me, you would have been a saint long ago." "Dick was getting the Drought Inheritance Bead, coupled with the advantage of his own skeleton, he should have advanced to the Holy Level soon, but Dijon, the master, had not advanced yet, so Dick had been stuck in the Innate Perfection.

Dick hurriedly said, "No, my lord, you can't say that, if it weren't for you, Dick wouldn't have this flesh and blood. ”

Xingchen smiled on the side, "Okay, what are you two polite? With that, he jumped onto a mammoth skeleton.

Di Rong summoned the dragon spear and pointed ahead, "Rush with me." With that, Dick took the lead and rushed in one direction, and Dick immediately jumped on top of the dragon and followed Dijon. Mammoth skeleton and saber-toothed tiger skeleton followed.

After the two sides came into contact, black blood spilled on the ground and broken bones flew into the sky.

At this time, in a black palace in the center of the Hessian Sea, twelve figures stood in two rows, and a figure in the deepest part of the palace sat on a black gold throne.

The twelve were shrouded in black robes, staring at a water mirror in the air, on which was the image of Xingchen Dijon leading the skeletons to fight the black figures.

Although on the battlefield, Xingchen's performance of "Phantom Cloud Ten Thousand Sword Technique" is very popular, but the water mirror technique shows mostly Di Rong with a concise combat method.

They watched silently until the two of them escaped from the encirclement, and the man on the throne got up and waved his hand to cancel the water mirror, and the next moment, he had disappeared.

At this time, on the other side, the two who had just escaped were not happy for a moment, and a terrifying figure shrouded in black robes suddenly appeared.

Xingchen's gaze was extremely focused, this felt like a demigod, how could it be? There was also a demigod-level depraved blood clan in this Hessian Sea.

Di Rong stood directly in front of Xingchen, and turned his face slightly, "Xingchen, run if you have a chance!"

Xingchen was just about to say something, but the black-robed man had already taken off his black hood and his face was exposed. In terms of physiognomy, he is no different from ordinary blood clans, but he has black hair, pure black eyes, and a trace of black gas overflowing from the surface of his skin. This black qi is different from the black qi of the Heart Demon Bead, giving Xingchen a strong sense of dead silence.

The black-robed man first placed his right hand across his chest and bowed slightly, "Lonely Sea has seen two distinguished guests. ”

Xingchen was stunned when he heard this, and he wanted to transmit the words to Di Rong, but stopped in his heart. And Di Rong was still on guard, "It's too torturous for a demigod to give us two juniors." ”

The black-robed man smiled slightly, "Ordinary outsiders, I will not come forward, but you are different, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Di Rong still didn't put down the dragon spear, "I Di Rong doesn't like nonsense, just say, what to do?"

The black-robed man glanced at Xingchen, and then he transmitted a voice to Di Rong, and he didn't know what he said, Di Rong actually put away the dragon spear and turned around and said, "Xingchen, you go to the edge of the Hessian Sea and wait for me first." Secretly, he said: "Pay attention to hiding, the situation is not right, you move on by yourself." ”

Xingchen hurriedly transmitted, "Actually, I have a way...," but was interrupted by Di Rong, "Why don't you leave quickly, do you die here together." After the transmission, Di Rong had already flown to the black-robed man, and before the stars could react, they had disappeared.

Xingchen flew alone in the air, looking at the place where Di Rong disappeared in a daze, his eyes were a little moist.

At this moment, a voice sounded in his heart, "Xingchen, let's go!" was the voice of the blood dance.

Xingchen set off again and turned into a blood light and left, but he still hesitated in his heart, Dijon was already uncertain about his life and death, and if he moved forward, it would be his turn.