"Old man, could it be that the natives you just mentioned are those tree people?" asked Lei Ling as he ran quickly.

The old man didn't answer Lei Ling's words, he looked at the surrounding scene by himself, and sat motionless in Lei Ling's sea of knowledge.

The old man seemed to be looking for something, and seemed to be waiting for something. This made Lei Ling feel a burst of surprise and inexplicability, and continued to move forward, the terrain of the jungle gradually became higher, and the surrounding leafy land gradually disappeared.

Pieces of hard rocks came into view, and the trees around it were no longer as lush as they were in the dense forest. It is relatively short, and the leaves are sparse. Obviously, this area is all rocky mountains, and the vegetation has changed greatly, and they are all low, small, and vigorous shrubs.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the corner of Lei Ling's eyes. In an instant, Lei Ling's hair stood on end, like falling into an ice cellar.

He slowly turned his head, only to see a long drawn bow and arrow not far away aimed at his eyebrows. The bow and arrow turned out to be floating in the void out of thin air, and it was also bent and arrowed independently, Lei Ling instantly felt a creep.

"Lei Ling be careful!" the old man opened his eyes and reminded. "That poison dart was released by this person just now!"

Lei Ling was shocked, and his brows furrowed. The old man's words shocked Lei Ling, it turned out that the indigenous people that the old man was talking about were not the group of tree people, but someone else.

"Who are you, why don't you show up?" Lei Ling scolded, and the Heavenly Tower was suspended above his head.

"Hmm, good Lingbao!" As soon as the Heavenly Tower came out, a strange voice floated out of nowhere.

"What are you doing sneakily hiding in the dark? Why don't you show up quickly?" Lei Ling snorted coldly, actually a little frightened in his heart.

"Wasn't I right in front of you, and I wasn't hiding!" the voice sneered.

The cold light flew, and a layer of frost seemed to condense in the air. With a chirp, Lei Ling hurriedly turned around, just in time to see the iron arrow in mid-air. Lei Ling hurriedly leaned back and dodged.

"Who the hell are you?" Lei Ling roared angrily, clenched his fist with one hand, and gathered strength with all his might. A punch slammed into the bow, and after the bow trembled, it came back again.

After a while, a small hill in the distance let out a violent tremor and looked back. The sand and dust rose like smoke, like a mushroom.

That glittering iron arrow pierced through the mountain, stirring up such a terrifying smoke and dust.

"Don't go any further, or I'm really welcome!" The voice came again, but there was still no one around.

"Don't look for it, you can't see my existence with your naked eyes!" the man said sternly, and there was a murderous intent in his words, threatening Lei Ling at any time.

After feeling the oppressive aura, Lei Ling didn't say anything more. However, the old man stood up from Lei Ling's sea of knowledge, and his eyes looked at the floating bow.

"I haven't seen you for years, and you seem to be stronger than before!" the old man's lips twitched, as if he was speaking, but no sound came out. He was using the power of divine thought to transmit the word to the man in the shadows.

"Huh?" the man shuddered suddenly, and he saw the old man in Lei Ling's sea clearly.

"It's you, senior, you're back!" the man was excited.

"Let him in, I just want to find something!" the old man nodded and said to the man in the shadows.

"Yes!" said the floating longbow that suddenly vanished, and all around him became calm. The old man sat down cross-legged again, but Lei Ling had to move forward. As he got closer and closer to the target, the old man began to guide Lei Ling's direction.

All the way forward, I walked three mountains in a row, and this is already the boundary between the inner and central parts of Yuzhu Peak.

Keep walking, there will be even more terrible scars ahead, and you will be ambushed at any time of the year.

I can already feel the breath of some powerful demon beasts here, the demonic aura is monstrous, the demonic aura is rolling, and the fairy aura is vigorous. There are some creatures in the Three Realms and Six Realms in this ancient small world, and they are not too significantly distinguished. The creatures of the Three Realms coexist, and have been entrenched here for many years.

They have formed a rule that the strong have their own side and do not interfere with each other. However, disputes are inevitable.

A rocky mountain towers into the sky, and the peaks are all white rocks like jade. But the crags are so strange that this is it. According to the old man's guidance, Lei Ling's target was the stone wall in front of him.

On the stone wall is a cave where some demon beasts inhabit, and there is a pavilion halfway up the mountain, which is a place where the old man once played.

"See!" Lei Ling said softly.

At this point, Lei Ling also became more careful, and the impulse in his body became more intense. But I was never able to take that step, as if I was blocked by something. The long-suppressed essence in his body became even more violent, and Lei Ling was shocked in his heart.

No, you have to go crazy if you go on like this!

Lei Ling sat on Xiaolong's back, calmed down, and began to control the operation of the Heavenly Demon Dafa and began to control the flow of essence qi. The rhythmic impact bottleneck, and gradually the essence in Lei Ling's body also calmed down. However, the feeling of breaking through has become stronger, and it seems that it is only a line away.

What is missing? Lei Ling began to think quietly.

At this time, in Lei Ling's sea of knowledge, the old man seemed to feel the changes that were taking place in Lei Ling's body. He observed Lei Ling carefully, then nodded and smiled meaningfully.

"After all, it came to this point, and it didn't disappoint me, but obviously it was still too slow. You have to practice more, and such a mind is not enough to become a strong person!" the old man said to himself.

This sentence was not heard by Lei Ling, but it was heard by the little dragon under Lei Ling.

At first, Xiaolong thought that he had encountered a strong enemy, and he looked around vigilantly.

The old man sent a thought to the little dragon: "Go on, enter that mountain, and go to that pavilion!" The little dragon was instructed by the old man, and his heart also settled down.

"It turned out that it was not an enemy!" said the little dragon in a childish voice, and then seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Along the way, Xiaolong dodged the powerful demon beasts and fairies that appeared in the mountains, and if there was no old man to help hide his breath, it would be difficult for Xiaolong and Lei Ling to enter the front of the Baiyan cliff with their strength.

The pavilion was getting closer and closer, and Lei Ling seemed to feel an inexplicable aura calling him. He slowly opened his eyes and looked into the gazebo.

I saw that a table and two chairs in the pavilion had been cast of white jade, and the whole body was connected to the pavilion. However, this pavilion is connected to the white jade rock wall, and there is not a trace of fault in it. It's like a natural thing, and it's not an exaggeration to call it a miracle.

When he got closer, Lei Ling was surprised to find that this pavilion was actually carved out of the white jade rock wall with a long sword. Such a huge project is actually meticulously crafted one by one, which is shocking.

Who can do it with such a big arm?

The white jade rock is extremely hard, not to mention carving, even if it is to break it with strength, it will take a lot of effort. Lei Ling urged the essence qi in his body to try to break a white jade rock, but the wind blade passed, leaving only a shallow scratch on the rock wall.

"With such a hard stone, presumably the person who carved this pavilion is not only unfathomable in carving, I'm afraid that the cultivation will not be able to handle it!" Lei Ling was secretly shocked in his heart, and at this time, Xiaolong had already fallen into the pavilion.

Looking up and down the gazebo, there was a look of joy in its eyes. This gazebo gives people a different feeling, it seems to be different from the outside world, and once you enter the place, you can't say how refreshing it is.

"This feeling ......" Lei Ling's heart fluctuated, but he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

Slowly came to the table carved from white jade, and saw a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings on the table placed here.

The paper is clean and glowing, but there is no handwriting on the weaving wounds. Lei Ling wanted to pick up the paper and look at it, but when his hand approached the paper, he was cut off by a strange energy. The fact that he couldn't touch the paper at all was so weird that Lei Ling was surprised.