Rong Fei was a suspense writer in his previous life.
There is a saying that every suspense writer is a combination of an angel and a devil. There are two extreme emotions in their hearts at the same time.
Extreme sanity and extreme madness.
During those ten years in Fencheng, Rong Fei had no background, no strength, was cautious, and behaved like a dog.
After arriving in Kyoto City, with a certain background and strength, the madness that had been hidden in his heart for a long time began to gradually emerge. First, he caused unrest in the officialdom of Kyoto, and then he killed Chang Huaien, the only son of Marquis Jingyuan.
Every crazy move is a test on the edge of life and death, but Rong Fei never tires of it.
It seems that only in this way can we prove that this world and ourselves at this time are real, rather than a string of codes in a virtual scene.
According to Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai, the ancient ruins are extremely dangerous and full of murderous intent.
When encountering a monster that looks like a tree demon, the wisest thing to do is to stay away as soon as possible and then meet up with Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai.
Perhaps it had been suppressed for too long, but in ancient ruins, where there were no secular constraints and everything depended on strength, the madness in Rong Fei's heart was completely and completely inspired.
Don't mess with me, or you'll fight to the death!
Furthermore, there is another very important reason.
The little goblin Rong Lan once mentioned that killing monsters can drop monster cores. Demon cores can be used to refine magic weapons or elixirs. The higher the level of cultivation, the more precious the demon cores dropped by monsters and the better the effect.
If the monster that had just attacked Rong Fei was another kind of monster, Rong Fei would have to weigh his own worth no matter how crazy he was.
But the one who attacked him was probably a tree demon.
A tree is just wood, and wood is afraid of fire. This is a truth that all children know.
But Rong Fei has the ability to set off a fire.
There are no homes around the wild mountains here, so there is no need to worry about hurting innocent people.
If the tree demon is highly cultivated and not afraid of flames, Rong Fei can also escape to a safe place by relying on his magical power of golden light.
Basically, it was a sure-profit business, so Rong Fei really had no reason to let it go.
The fire dragon spread towards the depths of the canyon with the help of strong winds. I don't know if it was Rong Fei's illusion, but the whole valley seemed to be...trembling!
More than a dozen tentacle-like tree roots burst out of the ground, beating the spreading fire dragon crazily.
But all efforts are destined to be in vain. Wood is afraid of fire. This is a natural law and a way of heaven. It cannot be changed by the power of trees.
Not only was the whipping of the tree roots useless, but it itself became tainted with flames and started to burn.
The tree roots had no choice but to retract underground. Without the final obstacle, the fire dragon quickly occupied the entire valley with all its strength.
Fierce flames penetrated the clouds, and thick smoke covered the sky.
Only then did Rong Fei, the arsonist, notice that there was no sun in the sky over the ruins.
Taking a deep breath of the pungent air, Rong Fei felt relaxed and extremely happy.
"What a rich spiritual energy, what a pity!"
Rong Fei sighed.
The concentration of spiritual energy in the ancient ruins is almost ten times that of the outside. If you inhale too much, you will still feel a little bit dizzy.
It's a pity that ancient ruins with such rich spiritual energy are a treasure for other monks to improve their cultivation, but for Yu Rongfei, they are useless.
Rong Fei became a monk by conceiving the law beast in the spirit ruins through contemplation. The only way to improve his cultivation is to absorb the energy of Xingming and feed it to the beast, and then let the beast feed back the spiritual power.
Therefore, it is useless for Rong Fei to learn the training method in the God Catching Technique.
There are many towering trees growing in the valley. According to the current intensity of the fire, it is estimated that it will take several days and nights to burn them all. Naturally, Rong Fei didn't have much time to waste here, so he raised his hand and summoned a few more gusts of wind, making the fire even more intense.
Then he took out the talisman that Murong Canghai had given him. After injecting spiritual power, the talisman folded itself into a message crane and flew up with fluttering wings.
The paper crane flew into the air, circled around Rong Fei a few times, and then fell back.
Rong Fei stared at the paper crane for a while, then injected spiritual power again and threw the paper crane into the air.
"Let's go!"
The paper crane circled Rong Fei a few more times before falling back into his palm.
Rong Fei pouted, put the paper crane into the storage jade ring, then sat cross-legged on the ground, dragging his chin with his palm to analyze.
It's a bit troublesome. The messenger paper crane can't sense Murong Canghai's position.
Is it because the spiritual energy in the ruins is too strong?
Rong Fei shook his head and rejected this speculation directly.
The richer the spiritual energy, the larger the range of perception of the paper crane should be.
The paper crane is broken?
Since it can fly twice, the possibility of damage can be ruled out.
After thinking about it, there are only two possibilities left.
The first is that Rong Fei's own location or Murong Canghai's location is isolated by some formation, so the message crane cannot sense it.
The second is that the distance between himself and Murong Canghai is too far, exceeding the limit that the communication paper crane can sense.
Rong Fei had already used his spiritual vision to explore the surroundings before, and found that there were mountains within a three-mile radius. After converging his spiritual vision into a straight line and exploring a distance of dozens of miles, he still saw various peaks and canyons as far as he could see. I don’t know how big this mountainous area is.
Therefore, the second possibility is more likely, but we cannot deny the first possibility. We can only study it after we deal with the dryads in the valley.
Anyway, judging from the current situation, the area of this ancient ruins should be quite vast. He couldn't find Murong Canghai and Bai Zizai, and the situation in Shushan and Demon Palace was not much better, so it was just a day or two.
In this completely unfamiliar area, seeing supernatural powers from across the wall is the most awesome cheat.
This gave Rong Fei a sense of superiority, like cheating and bullying rookies when playing games.
With nothing to do, Rong Fei took the Ruyi Ball in his hand, sinking his spiritual consciousness into it, exploring and trying more changes in form.
There is no sun in the ruins, so naturally there is no distinction between day and night. According to Rong Fei's estimation, the fire in the valley burned for more than ten hours before it began to decline.
At this time, Rong Fei could have used his magical power of 'calling rain' to put out the residual fire and check the results of the battle, but for the sake of safety, he attracted several strong winds, which gave the residual fire another strong boost.
Since it is going to be burned, it should be burned completely and not leave any chance for the dryad to counterattack.
Three more hours passed like this, and the fire in the valley was completely extinguished.
The Ruyi Ball also added a new form to the original five forms of mail, horizontal sword, buckler, sword, and spear.
"this…"
Rong Fei looked at the wishful ball lying on his palm and turned into a key, and started brainstorming.
Is it a master key?
Can you open any lock in the world?
Then wouldn't he be known as the 'Thief Saint' in the future?
With this key, there is no lock that cannot be opened, no treasure that cannot be stolen, no boudoir that cannot be entered...
Ahem, cough, think too far, I am not that kind of person.
Turning the wishful ball into the shape of a horizontal knife, Rong Fei stood up, patted the sand and grass clippings on his butt, took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and stepped into the unrecognizable valley.
After burning for so long, it’s finally time to harvest.
Before entering the valley, Rong Fei used his magical power to make a light rain to extinguish the remaining embers.
He didn't have the magical ability to control fire and ward off fire. If he accidentally stepped on an ember and burned his shoes, it would be distressing for a while.
Click...click...click...click...
The soles of the shoes stepped on the scorched corpses of vegetation, and the groans they made echoed through the dead valley.
"The rolling green hills are hundreds of miles long, towering like a barrier. Hey, oh, hey..."
Rong Fei was like a general who had just won a battle, humming a song and searching for the spoils of war with great satisfaction.
"This is not...this is not...this is not yet. Oh, grandma, you hide it very deeply."
Walking all the way to the middle of the valley, all you can see on the road are ordinary trees that have been burned to charcoal.
It's as rough as it gets, and it's as big as it gets, but it's completely useless.
Through the perspective of God with spiritual vision, we can see that this valley is not connected on both sides. The deepest part of the valley is a cliff, and there is a slender waterfall flowing down tirelessly on the cliff.
Rong Fei searched until he reached the deepest waterfall, and then found the remaining true form of the tree demon through the magical power of seeing through the wall.
A small branch with two young leaves, green and shimmering all over, curled up into a ball and shivered under the silky and mist-like waterfall.
"Hey, stop hiding, I see you."
Rong Fei stood three feet away and shouted.
"You are surrounded. Putting down your arms and surrendering is your only way out."
"If you come over, it can be considered as surrendering on your own initiative. If I come over, the meaning will be different. You need to think clearly."
After a few nonsense words, Rong Fei realized that the branch seemed... probably... probably... without any hidden back-up, so he walked over and picked it up boldly.
Holding the branch in front of his eyes and observing it carefully for a long time, Rong Fei couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.
"It seems delicious."
The two young leaves on the branch trembled slightly.
Rong Fei raised his eyebrows when he saw this. It looked like he could communicate, so that would be easy.
Just as he was about to use his supernatural power to see through the wall to explore what was so magical about the remaining essence of the tree demon and what benefits it could bring to him, the branch suddenly got into Rong Fei's mouth with a 'swish'.
"Bah, bah, bah, bah..."
Rong Fei was horrified, thinking that the tree demon was parasitic in his body, so he hurriedly vomited the buckle in an attempt to get out the branch.
As a result, he was stunned for a second.
In the Ling Ruins, the little Haechi, whom Rong Fei once thought had slept to death, woke up.
However, the sapling formed by the condensed essence of the tree demon unexpectedly entered the spiritual ruins without knowing how, and even took root in a corner.
The little Haechi, who had just woken up, walked to the side of the sapling with its four short legs and raised one hind leg, aiming at the root of the sapling.
Hua Hua... Hua Hua...
Rong Fei was stunned and confused in the wind...
