They know how to find roots and wild vegetables.
As Song Yin began to stop forcing food, others followed suit and began to look for the wild vegetables that their sect usually ate, which they were familiar with.
Even Zhang Feixuan, who was well-dressed, was an expert in finding these wild vegetables. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he pushed aside the bushes and stuffed some strange roots and fruits into his luggage.
Song Yin nodded.
"Junior brother, I thought you were a wealthy man seeking enlightenment, but I didn't expect you to be good at finding such things." Song Yin praised.
"Senior brother, you are overly praised. He comes from a rich family..."
Zhang Fei
He picked off a strawberry hard, put it in his nose and smelled it, then threw it into his bag.
"I just want to live."
He stood up, looked at Song Yin again, and smiled again: "Senior brother, you are the one who is truly enviable."
"Woooo!!"
The mountain wind blew through the woods, roaring suddenly, and the sound was much louder than before.
Zhang Fei
Good wind!
With the power of this wind, the movement of escape will be covered up...
"Don't leave!"
Suddenly a loud shout rang out from Song Yina, which frightened Zhang Feixuan.
how?
Can't hide it anymore? !
Or is there someone who can't hold it anymore and runs away?
Zhang Feixuan looked around and found the five disciples collecting things strangely. He was also frightened by the loud shout.
Song Yin looked at the trees ahead and frowned suddenly, "The wind is wrong, there is a howling sound..."
White light flashed in his eyes, illuminating his entire head and staring straight ahead.
Song Yin's voice was low and his fists clenched, "Evil breath!"
"Woo!"
The wind blew against the trees, and the howling became more violent.
Above their heads, the trees were no longer blown in one direction by the wind, but instead blew randomly in multiple directions, and finally formed a direction of blowing towards the center.
Not only the trees, but the bushes and other plants also extended in one direction, as if they were welcoming the arrival of something.
"Woooo..."
The sound of the wind became lower, causing the surrounding plants to continue to rotate, but then, those plants returned to their normal appearance.
The surrounding wind was still and seemed to have stopped.
The unique chirping sounds of the trees disappeared, the plants no longer moved, and the space seemed to be at a standstill.
"Senior brother, you are making too much fuss." Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.
This person with a bad mind sees everything as evil...
"It's just an ordinary mountain breeze, senior brother, there's no need to..."
Before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly paused, showing a look of confusion.
Not only him, but the other five disciples also stood there, standing up straight and motionless.
"hey-hey..."
Suddenly, one of the five fellow disciples laughed.
With a slightly lewd smile, he took two steps forward.
"Hey, beauty, why are you here in this barren mountain?"
As he spoke, he seemed to reach out and touch something, while nodding: "Oh...Escape from the wilderness, being chased by a wolf? Don't worry, brother, I am a Qi Refiner. Have you ever heard of the Golden Immortal Sect? It's on Pingding Mountain nearby. , consider yourself lucky to have met us, go back to your sect with your brothers..."
"What? There are sisters behind you, do you look like this? Okay, no problem, let's go right away."
He was alone there asking and answering questions, with an even more exaggerated smile on his face.
"Hahaha, I am invincible in the world! No matter the golden light or the Songyin, they are no match for me!"
The second person to make a sound was the tall and strong man. His beard and hair were spread out, and he raised his hands in the air: "What kind of Taoist breath? It doesn't hurt at all if you brush me. I won't do anything if I don't want to do it! What? You want to fight with me?" Dou, okay, come on then!"
Some of the remaining people were drunk, holding what seemed to be wine jars in their hands, and roaring wildly.
There was a man with a golden sword sitting on the ground, a look of intoxication on his face, as if he was enjoying the admiration of all the people.
The last person had an indifferent look on his face, and he didn't know what to say when he raised his hands, as if he were an immortal standing in the clouds and looking down at the world.
And as they showed their strange appearance, the surrounding plants seemed to have found some target, extending little by little in that direction, and the shadows illuminated by the moonlight were as close as tentacles.
Zhang Feixuan's eyes were red, his hands spread out and blood flowed out, and he said crazily: "I finally found you!"
He rushed forward with two steps, blood energy emanating from him, and with one thrust of his fingers, he smashed a thick tree into pieces.
"Hahahaha, I finally got my revenge, I finally got my revenge!"
He opened his mouth wide and howled angrily, then he knelt down, covered his face and shed tears, "Father, mother, sister, I have my revenge!!"
The shadow of the tree limbs that he crushed into pieces also turned into tentacles and moved towards Zhang Feixuan's body.
It seemed like the moonlight was lengthening the shadow. Just when the tentacle was about to touch Zhang Feixuan's body, a foot stepped on the shadow of the tentacle.
Song Yin stared at the shadow of the tentacles on the ground, his eyes becoming more and more disgusting.
White energy emerged from his feet, quickly illuminating the surrounding environment, like a bright sun sweeping through the darkness, illuminating the tentacles without leaving a trace.
Song Yin frowned, his eyes sparkled, and he gritted his teeth in the silent space and said: "You dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, you really don't know what to say!"
He stretched out his hand towards the darkness and pulled it, as if he had caught something. He made a fist with his five fingers, and the white air appeared and exploded in his hand.
boom!
"Woo!!"
The mountain wind roared again, as if in pain. Countless shadows retreated around and gathered in front of Song Yin. The shadows gradually floated up from the trees and plants, climbed on the ground, and then gathered into a huge long shape. .
Under the moonlight, the trees swayed, the mountain wind howled, and the black shadows solidified. The body grew longer and longer, and gradually developed black scales. The long body also turned into four claws, and a pair of pitch-black horns formed on the head, turning into a shadow. dragon.
"Roar!!!"
The dragon opened its mouth wide and roared at Song Yin, causing the mountain wind to blow and making Song Yin's hair and clothes rustle.
Its power seems to make all things bow down and make people afraid to resist.
Black dragon? !
Song Yin's eyes narrowed, and he saw the mouth of the black dragon getting closer and closer, but he did not shy away, but showed disdain.
"Nothing can escape my eyes. No matter how many changes you make, even if you become a dragon, it is still just a..."
He clenched his fists loudly, and the white breath gathered on his fists. As the black dragon approached, he hit the dragon's head with a punch.
Bang! !
Under this punch, the black dragon exploded and turned into black energy that scattered around.
"It's just a demon!"
