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[Chopping three thousand, not reaching the nine oaths] eight

Crossing the stream and pushing aside the artemisia grass, there is a narrow mountain road in front of it, and there is a faint white light in the darkness, which is the breath of rebirth. But Tong Fei felt that from time to time there was an illusion, and there was coercion, and he had to stop and concentrate after walking for a while, and then continue to move forward.

The forest in the mist, there seems to be and there is nothing, it is impossible to see its whole picture, and in the darkness, it seems to hide countless secrets, ** outsiders go to.

Along the way, there will be some flowers and plants with flashes of light from time to time nearby, and at a rash glance, they are all genius treasure level immortals, and any monk will definitely be thrilled when he sees this. Even if Tong Fei made up his mind not to be tempted by them at the beginning, he occasionally wavered in the end, and he couldn't wait to go over and take them into his pocket immediately. But reason told Tong Fei again and again that even if the spirit grass was real, it would not be so easy for him to get it, maybe it would be a trap that would never recover, and Tong Fei was not here for them at all.

"What am I here for?"

Tong Fei asked himself over and over again, and then replied again and again: "Kill the ghost willow, get the rune leaf." ”

In this way, relying on his tenacious will, after walking for about an hour, Tong Fei finally slowly approached the misty willow forest. Settled down, but found that his clothes had been soaked with sweat, and a gust of cold wind poured in, Tong Fei couldn't help but shiver, his body went down, and he let go of his spiritual eyes to look left and right.

This is a low mound, from here, the fog seems to have opened a corner, and the black and oppressive forest in front of it can be vaguely seen, like a hell castle.

Hiss-click...... Click......

Woowoo...... Wow......

It seems that the owl is wailing, and it seems to be a resentful spirit sighing, which is creepy.

Although Tong Fei is not yet familiar with the way of formation, he has learned Mr. Leopard's method of turning a circle before, and he also understands some of the principles of change, which is not ignorant.

The basic principle of the art of turning the circle is that all the laws of heaven and earth are changing, or square or circle, the circle is connected to the world, the square controls all things, and the circle is transformed and inclusive, or turned or avoided, as long as there is a little light from the spiritual platform, which cares about the wind and clouds and the upside down, to put it bluntly, it is to respond to all changes with the same. And Fang means that there is a lot of Qi inside, and the Yin and Yang Tao is outside. Whether it is broken or standing, although it comes from the heart, it must not deviate from the rules of heaven.

So at this moment, no matter what situation he faces, Tong Fei can still keep his mind and not be chaotic. He lifted his spiritual eye to check the momentum of his luck and the changes of the five elements around him. I saw that in the forest, there was more of a death and ash atmosphere, in which the rich green particles floated like ten thousand ants, Tong Fei knew that this was the rich wood spirit qi.

After looking at it for a long time, he finally touched the threshold, and Tong Fei muttered in his mouth: "There seem to be eight passages hidden in this mist, only three of which hide the breath of life, and the rest are obscure or lifeless." If selected, select only one of the three channels. ”

Sure enough, as the village chief of Jinyang said, the passage really changes from time to time, if it weren't for Tong Fei's spiritual eye, checking its subtleties and knowing its movements, it must be a blind man touching an elephant, and it is not clear when he will fall into it.

It is still difficult to choose one of the three, Tong Fei knows that although these three doors seem to be safe, he doesn't know where they each lead. I remember that before I came, Jin Yang said that you should not go too deep into the ghost willow forest, and you can only ambush outside. If you break into it blindly and encounter a corpse demon, or a ghost willow's nest, it will be your own food delivery and waiting for someone to eat!

Well, I'll take a look again! Tong Fei carefully checked again, and suddenly made a new discovery.

Hey, it seems to be a round platform, I don't know what it's for. Tong Fei noticed that in front of one of the doors, there was a stone platform. Tong Fei tried to go up to check, there was no movement around, this stone platform was round, as if someone had built it on purpose, and it seemed to be made by nature, it was old, it had been mottled and weathered, and it was covered with moss.

If you look closely, you can see that there are some strange runes on it.

"This is?" In the face of these runes, Tong Fei seemed to be familiar with them, and searched hard for his memory, and finally remembered that it seemed to be similar to the situation he had encountered in the temple at the beginning.

Tong Fei hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind and stood up, thinking that there would be movement, but he didn't expect that the stone platform was not abnormal at all. Tong Fei remembered that in that temple, the round platform was activated by itself. Tong Fei looked down and found that there were many gaps in the stone platform, as if they had been dug up.

He understood that this round platform should be the same as the one in the temple, it could be moved with people, and the hub that originally had a drive was now taken by someone, so this round platform could not be activated.

However, it seems to remind Tong Fei that he made a final choice and decided to enter one of the passages from here.

Tong Fei jumped down from the round platform and cautiously walked towards the misty jungle in front of him. The fog gradually dissipated, and although the front was getting darker and darker, the line of sight was getting wider and wider. I saw clearly that there was a wide valley in front of me, and countless large trees stood in the valley. However, Tong Fei could see clearly that the five-colored leaves that were flashing on these leaves were five-colored particles.

This must be the thing!

However, the trees have been sleeping so deeply that they don't even shake their leaves. The branches of the big trees emitted an air of ash, and if it weren't for the five-colored leaves, the whole valley would seem to be covered with a cloak of dead silence, without a trace of life. ？

These five-colored leaves are not only attractive in color, but also emit a faint fragrance, like the smell of ripe fairy fruit. Tong Fei thought to himself, no wonder the big fat rabbit said before that there were fairy fruits here. Those who don't know will be mistaken for Xianguolin! If they had allowed him to mess around before, they would have already become a meal on the plate of these ghost willows.

Tong Fei looked at it, and the entire valley was densely covered with ghost willows, and the deeper he went, the denser he became.

Tong Fei didn't dare to move, and performed the trick of not moving like a mountain and a tiger. It's just a matter of letting go of your mind and perceiving the movement within a three-zhang radius around you.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, and if it moves, it will change, and the life and death will not be known. But he can't be so deadlocked, his ultimate goal is to kill the ghost willow and take the talisman leaf.

After thinking for a moment, Tong Fei suddenly had a plan: "By the way, I have to let them move, otherwise there will be a pool of stagnant water, and I will have no chance to take advantage of it." Thinking of this, Tong Fei took out a bag of flour, and forced a little blood out of his mouth, although it was a three-layer condensation, but it was relatively easy to do this, and there would be almost no wounds.

Tong Fei kneaded the bloody dough into small particles and threw it at the nearest ghost willow tree in front of him.

I heard Jin Yang say before that these ghost willows are the evil thoughts of heaven and earth, and they are especially fond of the blood of humans and beasts. When he had the opportunity, he thought of seeing a beggar teasing a dog in the past, so he learned a trick and decided to use it to attract a ghost willow to come over and wait for the opportunity to kill.

A small dough, with a hint of the smell of qi and blood, sure enough, the impact of the range was very small, but the big tree moved. The five-colored leaves trembled, and suddenly several dragon roots emerged from the ground, just a little bit of dough, and suddenly the dough disappeared.

Tong Fei saw it clearly, and felt that the famous hall seemed to be on those old roots!

Oni Liu swallowed the dough and suddenly swept his gaze to the vicinity, as if looking for something. Finally facing Tong Fei's hiding place, he only heard the leaves move and the ground turned, revealing the old roots that stretched towards Tong Fei's feet.

"It's so cunning, I'm not fooled, I'm just tempting the old roots. Tong Fei scolded in a low voice: "Go back!" It was indeed a divine thought that burst out, turning into a snake shadow, and immediately entwined it. Holding Zhan Lu with both hands, he swept away the moon from the bottom to the top.

With a poof, the old roots that were entwined suddenly broke off, and Zhan Lu swept back, and with another trick of cloak, he slashed the moon, sweeping away all the old roots that attacked.

Black juice splashed all over the ground, but it was like ink. The ghost willow squeaked, as if it was furious, and staggered and pounced towards Tong Fei!

The trunk of the tree was huge, and there were three or five strong men who could not hug it, and it was more than three feet high, and the branches and leaves were fluttering, like a big spider on its head, with teeth and claws.

"It's good to come! I'm just about to ask you to come!" pinched Zhan Lu tightly, and the strength of his whole body condensed into a force, like a tiger roaring into the abyss, the Canglang Sword Pill had already turned into Zhan Lu, just waiting for the ghost willow, ready to give a head-on blow!