Chapter 405 Wanyun Young Master (19) When we meet, it is easy

His lips trembled, as if he were about to cry, and he trembled, and trembled, and it took a long time for a sound to come out. "Ji Yuan, take me to have a look."

Ji Yuan blinked, a little confused. A saint priest pushed Ji Yuan. "The lord of the city said, let you take him somewhere."

Only then did Ji Yuan react, "City Lord, please."

Ji Yuan was busy leading the way in front, and when everyone came to the place of the circle formation, Cheng Chuan suddenly moved to the front of everyone and bowed deeply to the dense forest. "Cheng Chuan, the lord of Zengcheng, welcomes the stupid patrol back to the city." The loud sound shook like a giant bell, and the ancient trees of the dense forest rustled.

In the dense forest, the wind blows softly. The emerald green leaves of the branches shimmered leisurely, clusters of intoxicating tender green, clusters of colorful sprouts, shivering in the wind in response to the sound of trembling and thinning, faint and faint, leaving a death-like silence

The patrol law behind Cheng Chuan glanced at each other. "What is the city lord shouting, stupid patrol, that stupid patrol? Could it be ......?" All the inspectors were stunned.

Cheng Chuan shouted several times in a row, and the sound of the forest and the sea was turbulent, wave after wave, layer upon layer, and the momentum was magnificent. The forest was silent for a long time, and there was no more echo.

Cheng Chuan was confused for a long time, then turned around and said, "Let's go, go back to Zengcheng."

The clouds and mist at one end of the patrol followed Cheng Chuan and flew towards Zeng Cheng. Although he didn't find the holy prisoner who killed the saint, Cheng Chuan had a smile on his face.

Not long after Cheng Chuan left, a straight and straight tree trunk, an ancient tree as thick as an elephant's legs, moved, and first a frightened face appeared from the gray-brown pattern on the trunk, and his round eyes widened, and he looked around in a circle for a long time.

"Little Huangzi, do you need to be so careful?" a cold voice echoed in his head.

"Bed bug, don't talk about it, why don't you do all those tricks just now." Fan Yan muttered to himself. Fan Yan can see it no matter how stupid he is. The insect soul can obviously take over all the spells, but leave a few behind.

These are a few spells. Although it did not hurt Fan Yan, it also scared Fan Yan half to death. Fan Yan felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had entered a white and soft world.

The crystal clear silver line rolled from under his feet, quietly flowing around him, gliding like oil, beautiful crepe, trickling, dingdong. It's like lying on the edge of a clear spring.

Fan Yan was stunned, and just wanted to escape from the white and soft world. When he looked up and found dozens of saints gathered not far in front of him, Fan Yan, who was frightened, held his breath violently. For fear that the loud voice would attract the attacks of the holy priests.

After a long time, Fan Yan was surprised to find that he had been holding his breath, but he didn't feel depressed at all, and when the silver-like crystal liquid shuttled back and forth, it seemed to carry an endless refined aura, slowly dipping into his body from his skin. You don't have to breathe at all.

"Oops, Wood Escape". The three souls Blu suddenly spoke. There was a hint of consternation in the blue light. "Escape Wood Technique" is a secret technique that does not pass on the ethereal peak. The Three Souls had only heard of this kind of technique, and had never seen anyone use it.

"What is the Wood Escape Technique," Huang Guang Fan Yan asked.

"Don't worry about it, that is, you're hiding in the tree now," the three souls said angrily.

At this time, the three souls were even more looking forward to the disappeared wisdom and consciousness of wisdom. I even began to think that Hui Zhijue Divine Consciousness flew there. It should be in this confusing space. Where is it? The Three Souls are thinking about finding the Wisdom Consciousness Consciousness.

Fan Yan saw that the sages were all gone. Then he stretched out a foot and wanted to come out of the tree. The feet were stretched out, and when he thought about it again, Fan Yan was dumbfounded. The whole body seemed to be imprisoned in the body of the tree by something, and it was impossible to get out. Fan Yan was immediately confused, and now he can't get out. Don't talk about going back to Zengcheng.

"Bed bugs, use your black mangs to break open the tree." Fan Yan said sharply.

"Don't scream, I tried, but I couldn't move at all, as if something tied me up for my spell." The insect soul shouted in shock. The sound followed the bone spur stuck in the neck.

"Soul Lao Tzu ......". Fan Yan exclaimed.

"Don't shout, I can hear it, it's useless to call me, this spell was practiced by this body holy body before, and I don't know the way." The blue light of the three souls is also a little crying and laughing.

"Little Heizi, you have been following this body for the longest time, don't you know the way?"

"Soul Laozi, I don't know what to do, you should ask Sister Bing below. She should know best".

"You really know how to find someone, Sister Bing is sealed in the Danhai and hasn't woken up yet?" Fan Yan muttered.

"Then call people and call those people back." The three souls said helplessly.

"Help!, help me, I can't get out......". Fan Yanzhen listened to what he said, let him shout, and he shouted for his life. One after another, one after another. If the saint shouted like this, it would be rare for a single voice to be heard for thousands of feet. Now Fan Yan has no real qi to support him, and this shouting is not much different from the cat meow of the spring. In this vast sea of forests, it is more than a drop of water falling to the ground.

"Little Huangzi, you are lucky to be heard by someone for ten years when you shout like this." The three souls shook their heads and said.

"Didn't you give your milk after using a little force on the soft bones? After eating so much milk, didn't you grow any strength?"

Fan Yan had no choice but to stretch his neck and howl dryly, his voice was strong, how could he not hear much stronger than a cat's meow. The sun is about to set. The clouds reflected the red sky, the deep twilight gradually entered the forest, and the evening breeze blew the leaves with coolness, and the sad sound of calling for help seemed to be transmitted far away.

In front of the cave in Xiaolan Mountain, there stood a group of pink warrior armor saintesses, who looked even more gorgeous in the glow of the setting sun. At the foreground stood a pretty saint.

"Young master, you said that you are here, but there is no one, there is only the breath of incense here, there must be a lot of saints, were they captured by those saints." Zhang Jing looked at the black hole and said.

"Zhang Jing scattered the people and looked for them along the way to Zengcheng." Bai Juan said.

"It's the young master". Although Zhang Jing had some doubts in her heart, she still led people to find them along the road.

The divine consciousness of the saint is in a flat and open land, and the general divine consciousness can reach thirty-five miles, but after entering the dense forest, it is already good to be able to peek into a hundred zhang. With a strong divine sense like Bai Juan, he could only peek into two hundred zhang.

A group of saints. Searching among the green grass dyed red by the glow, the dew of the night drops on the grass blades condensed by the cold color of the glow, and in the blink of an eye, a piece of skirt is wet. The saints above the solid roots had to walk on the grass. I'm afraid of disturbing the night dew in the grass.

A cool wind blew, shaking the snow condensation skin exposed outside the armor with a slight tremor, and the faint fragrance accompanied by the cool silk wind, rubbing every beautiful face with heavy hearts, when it touched the ears, it turned around and hummed softly from afar.

"Young master, you seem to be shouting," Zhang Jing said.

"It's Mo Shengyou" Bai Juan disappeared. Move in the direction the sound came from.

Bai Juan just appeared in front of the ancient tree. A cry of surprise was heard. "Bai Juan come and save me".

Bai Juan looked at the voice. I saw a familiar face on the scaly-like bark in front of me, and what was even more surprising was that there was a white leg exposed under the trunk. Bai Juan didn't look suspicious at all, but snorted and covered his mouth.

This music can make Fan Yanle straight-eyed, he forgot all the words he had thought of introducing himself, opened his mouth, and looked directly at Bai Juan's pretty face.

Bai Juan had long known that Mo Xie would know how to escape wood, and he taught him the art of retreating wood. Mo Ye walked freely between the trees without saying anything, but he didn't expect this Mo Ye to be like this when he saw him. Is it on purpose, to amuse yourself?

"Mo Shengyou, come out quickly, Young Master Bai Juan has been looking for you for more than a year." Quickly opened his mouth and moved to Bai Juan's side, and when he saw Mo Xie like this, he said loudly.

"Inspector Zhang, what do you call me?" Fan Yan's voice was a little cold.

"Why are you still playing cold in front of me, forgetting that it's time for me to clean you up. Oh, forget that you are stupid, your name is Mo Xie, and you are the best holy friend of the young master. That is, ......". Zhang Jing is quick to talk, and wants to continue. Bai Juan pulled Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing didn't say anything about it.

"The fool still needs to say, your body is the former holy friend of this young master Bai Juan, you kid has a chance. Hold on. The Three Souls reminded.

"It's been a long time, you've been thinking about the beauty for a long time, and you're still a second-hand product. You young master is really qualified." The worm soul is added to the tank.

Fan Yan was silent for a while, no one knew what he was thinking, even Bai Juan looked at Fan Yan indifferently, waiting for his response.

For a long time, a smile appeared on Fan Yan's face, it had been more than ten months, and this time Fan Yan smiled like this for the first time. "I've forgotten, Bai Juan quickly save me from the gang."

Bai Juan smiled. "Mo Shengyou, don't you know how to shield the wood tree, how can you go in and not get out?"

"Juan'er, it's not that I want to come in, it's a group of sages who just called me in. I have forgotten all the holy arts."

"Forgot"? Bai Juan thought about it, and he could explain it clearly, it had been rumored that he had become stupid, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"Mo Shengyou, even if the stone traps you, you can come out with a slight movement." Zhang Jing pursed her lips, thinking that Mo Xie must be playing tricks.

"Juan'er, my Danhai was sealed by those saints, so I was trapped inside and couldn't get out." Fan Yan said with a bitter face. Bai Juan's heart was sweet.

Only then did Bai Juan and Zhang Jing understand why Mo Ye couldn't get out of the tree. Bai Juan walked to the tree with a smile and patted the tree gently.

Boom, Fan Yan's Danhai got rid of the shackles. A white-striped chicken bounced out of the tree without warning.

"Ah............h Bai Juan hurriedly lowered his head.

Fan Yan squatted all the way into the grass, ignoring the cold dew drenching his body. Busy said. "Just now those saints beat my clothes."

"Giggles". Zhang Jing sneered, but her eyes kept staring at the figure running into the grass.

"Zhang Jing is smiling, why don't you find a dress for Mo Shengyou." Bai Juan blushed and glanced at the presumptuous Zhang Jing. (To be continued......)