In the dark soul beast forest, among the dense grass jungle leaves, green light, or blue light, or red light occasionally flashed, and occasionally the roar of beasts came from far away.
A purple-red flame figure, carrying a pair of purple-red fire wings with a wingspan of more than one meter, holding five gorgeous purple-red flame feathers, flew through the dense forest, like a bird that had just started to learn to fly, flying as fast as Up and down, left and right, like a drunken brawny man, he slapped his pair of purple flames vigorously, and followed a huge figure on the top of the tree to fly out of the forest.
Above this figure flying crookedly, on the top of the trees in the dense forest, the huge figure, if you look closely, turns out to be Flanders, possessed by the spirit of the four-eyed cat eagle.
And the figure flying crookedly below was none other than Ma Hongjun, who had just learned to fly.
After taking off with Flanders, Ma Hongjun discovered that he had been tricked by Flanders. Although he did have the ability to fly after absorbing the soul ring, he had not practiced it yet.
Moreover, it was still in the dark and dense forest. From time to time, green, blue, red, and yellow lights flashed in the distance. Ma Hongjun knew that they were the eyes of some kind of soul beast without having to guess.
What else can the flames all over his body illuminate, but he can only see clearly about 20 meters around him, right?
It was only a matter of wings at such a close distance, and he was afraid that he would hit a tree if he wasn't careful.
Ma Hongjun has no doubt that this is possible. When he was in college in his previous life, his brother Ma in the online cultivation world would sometimes bump into a telephone pole while holding his cell phone while having a high-spirited discussion with fellow Taoists.
So he was flying very carefully now, and it was his first time flying. He didn't have any skills or strength, and he was afraid that he would fall while flying.
He had seen birds fall off as soon as they started flying, so he had no doubts about whether he could fly perfectly.
When he and Flanders had just left, Flanders, who was flying above him in the treetops, had a cunning light in his eyes. Of course he knew Ma Hongjun's situation, but with him here, he was confident that Ma Hongjun was not in danger. It was normal to fly into trees and fall, but it was just a bit of a hardship, and it also made him feel exhausted mentally and physically due to nervousness.
hey-hey! Flanders, who cheated his apprentice, is so unscrupulous!
The honest man Ma Hongjun succeeded but was tricked by his teacher!
I was really afraid of what would happen. Ma Hongjun was about to hit a big tree in front of him. He quickly controlled Feng Yi to turn, but he couldn't control the strength well. He didn't know how to control it and how to maintain balance. Then he turned gorgeously. fell from the air.
"Fuck! Fuck! Teacher, help me quickly, I'm going to fall!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed nervously. The further he fell, the more nervous he became. The more nervous Feng Yi became, the more he refused to obey his orders and fell. The faster it goes, the faster it falls, and the harder it flaps its wings.
Well, a vicious cycle…
"boom!"
After successfully falling from a low altitude, Ma Hongjun felt that he had hit a tea tree, but it was a bit strange why the tree was soft.
Because he smelled the fragrance of tea when he hit the tree, Ma Hongjun felt that he hit the tea tree.
Little did he know that his fall from a low altitude also startled a seven or eight-year-old child who was fighting a life-and-death struggle with a mandala snake that was more than four hundred years old in the forest.
Thinking that another soul beast was coming, he almost shot it with a sleeve arrow. Fortunately, he had purple magic eyes, and his eyesight was not affected even when it was dark, so he saw clearly that it was a person about the same age as him, bathed in purple flames. , a child with a pair of purple-red fire wings on his back, long fiery red hair in a mohawk style, and five purple-red flame feathers floating on his back.
So he stopped the arrow he wanted to shoot in time, otherwise he would kill a child by mistake.
It was just a little strange that it was so late, how could he be flying alone in the Soul Beast Forest, and there was nothing attacking him, and how could he fall from the air.
Ma Hongjun accidentally hit the mandala snake directly on the head, which also knocked the mandala snake into confusion.
Although Ma Hongjun asked Flender to save him, the man and the snake who were fighting for life and death did not hear or notice because they were focused on each other.
When he noticed, Ma Hongjun had already completed a gorgeous low-altitude fall.
"Hiss!"
The Datura Snake hissed in pain, and the thing that hit it on the head had the aura that it was afraid of, and was surrounded by purple-red flames. It was extremely hot, and it had already touched its body and started to burn.
The mandala snake felt pain, flicked its head, and threw Ma Hongjun towards the child who was fighting it, staring at the two of them warily.
It wasn't that it hadn't thought of attacking Ma Hongjun directly, but the phoenix pressure on Ma Hongjun scared it, and there was also the blazing flame that made it painful.
The most disgusting thing is that this flame is so difficult to control, it even threw the man out, and it is still burning on its head.
If this was ignored, its life would be lost. The Datura snake did not dare to think too much. The more it thought about it for a second, the more painful it would be. It quickly rubbed its head on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the purple fire on its head. .
But Ma Hongjun's phoenix purple fire was so easy to extinguish, and the poisonous body of the mandala snake was the best fuel for the purple fire. Before it could extinguish the flame on its head, the purple fire had already spread to the whole body.
The Datura Snake panicked, neighing in pain, and fluttered on the spot, like a fire snake dancing wildly. With broken branches and leaves and dust flying, the Datura Snake tried to extinguish the purple fire.
When Ma Hongjun was thrown out on the other side, he realized that he had not fallen on the tea tree, but on some kind of soul beast.
The child who fought with the mandala snake was Tang San who came with the master to obtain the spirit ring. The master had been poisoned and passed out, so he could only fight alone.
Ma Hongjun's fall from a low altitude also caused the Mandala Snake and Tang San to stop fighting. Looking at Ma Hongjun being thrown by the Mandala Snake, Tang San didn't know whether to catch it or not.
If you don't pick it up, the child will definitely hit the ground again, and the mandala snake will be thrown out in a panic with great force. It may break bones and muscles, or even cause internal injuries when it hits the ground.
Take it, this child is bathed in flames that look very dangerous at first sight. Didn't you see the painful look of the mandala snake?
This made Tang San feel a little embarrassed, but not taking it went against the chivalrous spirit in his heart, so he still chose to take it.
However, he was not stupid enough to catch it with his hands. Instead, he activated the blue silver grass that had no soul ring attached to it, used the Tang Sect's unique skill of controlling the crane and capturing the dragon, and quickly wrapped around Ma Hongjun.
But he still underestimated Ma Hongjun's phoenix flames. His blue silver grass was igniting at the touch, but it was not without effect.
Under Tang San's urging regardless of consumption, the speed at which Ma Hongjun was thrown away slowed down.
When he was thrown away, he began to adjust his body shape quickly, so with the cooperation of Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, he finally landed firmly in front of Tang San just when he was about to hit him.
"Brother, are you okay?" Tang San quickly disconnected from the spreading Bluesilver Grass, put away his martial spirit, and asked slightly vigilantly.
Ma Hongjun saw the scene here clearly and put away his martial spirit, because he already recognized who the child in front of him was.
Blue Silver Grass, Datura Snake, and the middle-aged man in black lying motionless not far away, such easy-to-identify features, it would be strange if he couldn't recognize them.
"Thank you brother for the rescue, I'm fine!" Ma Hongjun felt that what Tang San said was interesting and imitated him in replying.
Tang San nodded lightly, and then looked at the Datura Snake. At this time, the Datura Snake was almost dying, but Ma Hongjun was beside him, and it was difficult for him to use a hidden weapon to give the Datura Snake the final blow. Seems a little anxious.
But Ma Hongjun didn't realize that he was about to cause Tang San to lose the soul ring of the Mandala Snake, so he said to himself, "Hello, brother, my name is Ma Hongjun, and my grandfather is Jack, the village elder of the Holy Soul Village. Isn’t it called Tang San?”
"Huh? How do you know that my name is Tang San? Also, I didn't hear Grandpa Jack say that he had any grandsons." Tang San asked warily, secretly raising his left arm. As long as he found that something was wrong, he would Take action without hesitation.
Ma Hongjun didn't notice Tang San's movements and explained, "My parents died when I was very young. I have been raised by my elderly grandfather, so I have never gone to Holy Soul Village to find my grandfather. A A month ago, Su Yuntao, the deacon of Wuhun Palace, came to our village to perform the Wuhun awakening ceremony. He lamented that he had awakened a Wuhun Blue Silver Grass in Holy Soul Village, a child with innate soul power. I just saw you save me. At that time, the martial spirit used was Blue Silver Grass, so I guessed that you might be the Tang San mentioned by Su Yuntao. After all, the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit rarely has soul power. Seeing that you just activated Blue Silver Grass to save Me, it’s obvious that you have soul power, so I guess you might be Tang San from my grandfather’s village.”
"Well, it's nice to meet you. I am the Tang San from Grandpa Jack's village as Su Yuntao said. But alas, forget it, there is no chance anymore, let's just look for you again!" Tang San responded lightly. Ma Hongjun was right. There was evidence, and he didn't believe that a child could make up such a perfect lie. Just while talking to Ma Hongjun, the mandala snake had been burned to death by Ma Hongjun's purple fire, which meant that this was extremely suitable for him. His spirit ring was gone, so if Tang San didn't kill Ma Hongjun, it was considered that he was well-educated.
After Tang San finished speaking, he walked towards the master dejectedly. He'd better take a quick look at his teacher. He was unconscious, so don't let anything happen to him again.
