It was a bolt of lightning that weaved through the cliffs, between the fog.

The speed of the Candle Wolf King was very fast, even exceeding the speed of Merlin's Edgeworth, and it ran continuously for a day and a night before taking Morin and the others out of the canyon.

"Whew!"

As if he cared about his people, the Candlewolf King said goodbye to Merlin with a unique wolf howl, and quickly fled back into the thick mist.

Looking back, in the clouds and fog, the mountain cliffs loomed, and the green pines stood upright, looking quite fairy.

Getting out of the canyon did not appear as Morin imagined that there were basins, plateaus, and it took a bit of running.

I saw a hundred zhang towering giant trees in front of me, the height of the tree, the dense leaves, covering the sky and avoiding the ground, a qiē all seem a little gloomy, occasionally there is sunlight scattered through the gaps in the leaves, as if because the moisture is too heavy because the sunlight through the place where the rainbow comes into view, there are butterflies fluttering, this scene is quite ancient.

"Let's go! There is still half a pillar of incense away from the place where the monks of the Thousand Ancient Forests gathered. Qingyuan looked stern and said: "Qiangulin is called Qiangulin because there are thousands of changes in it, no one knows what will happen this time, in the last second, in the next second, what is the crisis, what is the change!

Qingyuan sacrificed the red dust silk of the incense Buddha, suspended around, and protected himself and Mo Lin at all times.

Qingyuan was so nervous Mo Lin also put away his heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and the beautiful things may not be the time of crisis, and the dullness in his heart was also brought out at this time.

The two of them were very fast, and they didn't even leave their footsteps among the mountains and trees, only the weeds that splashed lightly and bent their heads slightly welcomed the two in their own unique way.

The half-pillar incense has not been for a long time, and after walking for about a hundred miles, Mo Lin faintly heard some noisy sounds.

It is an inner lake, the lake water is clear, the outside of the lake is covered with grass and wild flowers, butterflies fluttering, sometimes there are deer playing to come, the sky above this lake is the only place where there is no dense leaf covering, the sun pours down, a rainbow connects the two ends of the clear lake, it is extremely beautiful, like a fairyland.

When the two arrived, they were frightened by the lake and wild deer, and they quickly fled and ran into the deep forest.

More than a dozen meditating figures rose in response to the sound and made a defensive posture, but when they saw Mo Lin coming from Qingyuan, they relaxed and meditated.

"It seems that this group of people has not been here for a long time, otherwise they would not have been meditating and pranayama this time. Let's go, cross that rainbow, and only then can we reach the interior of the Ancient Forest. ”

"Wait a minute. Sensing something was wrong, Maureen stepped forward to find the young monk closest to him.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know that you can see a group of cold-blooded people?"

The young monk's face was pitted and a little ugly, as if he had been alienated because of his natural appearance, and he did not like strangers in his heart.

However, when he heard Mo Lin's question, he was a little interested, looked at Mo Lin, thought carefully for a moment, and suddenly said, "You are Mo Lin of the Void Sword Sect!"

"Huh, how does the little brother know my name?"

Although Mo Lin said that his face was smiling, his heart was vigilant.

The young monk was so frightened that he immediately ran away, looking a little crazy: "Devil, devil, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Maureen?"

"It's Morin!"

"That demon?!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the group of more than a dozen monks all gathered together, their faces frightened, but they all had a subconscious action, that is, they sacrificed the magic weapon and hit Mo Lin.

More than a dozen flying swords with Dao dazzling light and sword qi came with a bang, coming so fast!

Mo Lin didn't expect these people to suddenly make a move, and his body hurriedly retreated, and at this time, a red light flew in front of Mo Lin, turning into a light shield to resist the attack of the flying sword.

A strong wind swept around, countless birds flew in the deep forest, the earth shook somewhat, and the surface of the lake rippled.

Rumble!

The Red Dust Silk of the Incense Buddha blocked the attack of the flying sword, but the surging stamina blasted Mo Lin away.

Mo Lin took off a few times in the air, and when he landed, he returned to Qingyuan, and Qingyuan's thick palms gently pushed Mo Lin's shoulders to stop Mo Lin from continuing to retreat.

"Damn!" Merlin snorted, pointing his sword.

The dust cleared, as if nothing had happened, and the dozen or so monks looked at each other, and for some reason, they meditated and rested with each other, as if they had never seen Morin and the others at all.

"This ......"

Mo Lin frowned slightly, and with a movement of his right hand, a sword qi suddenly shot out, attacking the young monk who had just screamed in terror.

Burst!

The sword qi hit the ground and splashed countless dust and dirt, but the young monk's body was splashed with ripples, and then dissipated.

Then the dozen or so figures disappeared out of thin air.

It's quiet!

Mo Lin and Qingyuan looked at each other, and their brows furrowed.

"What the hell?"

Both of them had this question on their minds.

"Is it a fantasy? Monk, what's going on?"

Mo Lin entered the Ancient Forest for the first time, and no one could ask except Qingyuan.

"This ......" Qingyuan pondered for a moment, "I think this is a phantom." ”

"Impossible!" Mo Lin directly dispelled Qingyuan's thoughts: "Phantom, how can the phantom still have that impact, didn't your Xiangfo Red Dust Silk hit the flying sword?"

"That's what I don't understand. Qingyuan scratched his head: "I obviously feel that those dozen or so flying swords are really attacking! But the impression that these dozen monks give us is not a phantom? Could it be that they have cultivated to the legendary combination of virtual and real?"

"What kind of bullshit logic is this?"

This strange thing Mo Lin also had no thoughts.

The two of them thought for a moment and decided to move on, there was no way, they couldn't stay here, it was too weird.

Without hesitation, the two jumped into the air and jumped over the rainbow bridge.

Merlin only felt a light in his eyes, and he came to a deep forest.

Towering giant trees, the height of the tree, the density of the leaves, covering the sky and avoiding the earth, a qiē dim, from time to time there is a trace of sunlight scattered through the gaps between the leaves, the water vapor forms a rainbow bridge in the sun, quiet but beautiful.

Mo Lin's face changed abruptly, and Qingyuan, who was about to leave, stopped drinking and was about to leave, Mo Lin turned his head slightly, shocked!

"Qingyuan, we're back to square one!"

"Origin?

Qingyuan turned his head and was stunned, the scenery was so familiar, the mountain mist was shrouded, strange stones loomed, the green pines stood upright, and the eagle eagle was faintly circling.

"It's a bit fairy-like. Qingyuan said with a smile, his expression immediately changed greatly, and then he smiled bitterly: "What the hell is his grandfather, why did he return to the exit of the canyon!"

"No!

A wolf howled as if to say goodbye, and two figures galloped in.

The two figures didn't seem to see Mo Lin and Qingyuan at all, and went straight away.

Morin's mouth was a little dry, and he was also confused at the moment.

"What the hell!" Qingyuan took out the wine jug and poured a few sips of wine and said angrily: "His Buddha grandfather's, Leng Nan, keep up!

Mo Lin was also a little confused, nodded, and the two figures moved, chasing after the two figures who had gone away.

(Xiao Chenzi: "It's finally written, and the fourth one will be sent!Mid-Autumn Festival welfare! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, readers, brothers!!Haha, I feel so tired, I'm going to enjoy the benefits and take a nap! Brothers, collect and support!"^_^)