Everyone saw hope, and they all felt as if they had been injected with blood. They wished that the wind would blow under their feet, and they were running a little faster than before.
Ten days later, after hurriedly driving away, I saw the same gray smoke again as when I first entered the secret realm.
After walking through the gray smoke for another day, they finally saw another color besides the blue sky, red sun and yellow sand - green.
And it's full of dark green, because it looks like a primeval forest, with towering trees everywhere.
Unlike the vast, desolate and endless desert scenery before, the visibility here to the naked eye is probably no more than three miles.
First, because the forest is too dense and surrounded by green shade, blocking the sky from the wind.
Second, the forest is filled with miasma, making the already deep forest even darker.
Moreover, the miasma had side effects on the monks. Everyone felt drowsy after smelling it without noticing.
Fortunately, after passing through the gray haze, their Dantian was suddenly unsealed, and everyone sensed the spiritual power in their Dantian again and restored their cultivation.
Sensing something was wrong, everyone except Zhuzhu, who was not affected by the miasma, immediately held their breath, and then each took out pills to eliminate the miasma absorbed in the body.
However, their cultivation level is not yet at home. With their current cultivation level at the golden elixir stage, they can hold their breath for up to an hour. They still have to breathe after an hour, otherwise their lives will be in danger.
"Walk!!"
These miasmas also paralyze the outer consciousness, which shows that the danger of this forest is no less than that of the desert, maybe even more dangerous, but we have come here and have no intention of turning back.
Ni Sifeng randomly chose a direction and walked in front.
Ji Chongli walked silently to the end of the team, while Zhuzhu walked in the middle protecting his father and Chen Guang, who had just recovered from their injuries.
But before they had gone far, they heard the sound of fighting coming from the front.
From the noisy sound, it can be inferred that there should be a lot of people ahead, at least a hundred-man group battle.
"How about a detour?" Cui Xinyin suggested.
They were only a team of seven, and two more were injured. At this time, it was better to do less than to do more.
"Even if we take a detour, we might meet other people. I'll go check on the situation."
Zhuzhu took out the purple gold bell and put it on her hand, and the aura on her body disappeared immediately.
"careful."
Father Ni and Ni Sifeng shouted instructions to her at the same time.
"Um."
Zhuzhu followed the sound of fighting for about ten miles before she saw the figure in front of her.
There were not just a hundred people involved in the fight, but thousands of people, and hundreds of corpses were lying on the ground.
They wear different styles of clothes. Some have dozens of people standing in a row to fight against each other, some are scattered and surrounded by a large team, and some teams only have two or three people left, but they still persist. Willing to retreat.
It looked like it was not just two parties fighting, but several parties fighting.
Zhuzhu relied on the Purple Gold Bell's ability to be comparable to the immortal breath-absorbing talisman, and the skilled artist boldly walked a few miles further.
Only then did he see clearly that although these people were fighting very fiercely, they seemed to be consciously avoiding the middle area, leaving a large area vacant there.
Whenever someone wants to get close to that open space, dozens of people will abandon their opponents and surround that person at the same time.
Intuition told Zhuzhu that there was something wrong with that open space, maybe there was something valuable growing there.
Otherwise, these monks would not be able to compromise their own strength by fighting in groups for no reason, unless it was to grab treasures.
After all, there are too many monks entering the Wuya Secret Realm. When there are more wolves and less meat, there is a strong possibility of group fights when encountering treasures.
The heavenly material and earthly treasure that can attract so many people must be a very precious and rare high-grade treasure.
Do you want to come up and take a look again?
Zhuzhu became curious, but then thought of the other six people in the team, so she had to give up the idea of seeking death.
It doesn't matter if she commits suicide herself, she can't bring harm to others. If she dies, only her sister and Ji Chongli will be left as strong men, and they will be even more dangerous in the Wuya Secret Realm.
Zhuzhu was about to give up and return, but she didn't expect that the fifth-level ice silkworm, not the seventh-level ice butterfly, that had been sleeping in her dantian for several months would wake up at this time.
Just by eating a fruit from the Snow Beast, Bingdie easily advanced twice in a row.
"Owner."
Although the seventh-level spiritual Gu is still only the size of a palm, it can say, "I can help you realize your wish."
"Hey, after eating a fruit, I became Aladdin's magic lamp and my wish came true. Why don't you say that you will come true with my dream?"
When Zhuzhu thought that because of Bingdie's willfulness, she had to pay dozens of top-quality spiritual stones to compensate the snow beast, she became furious.
Fortunately, the snow beast clan is quite reasonable. Otherwise, if she encounters an unreasonable demon, she, the one who takes the blame, will either have to stay with her life, or she will have to walk down the mountain naked with her pants on.
"Then... what is the master's dream?" Bingdie asked aggrievedly. It had just heard that the master wanted to see what the group of people were fighting for, so it wanted to use its stealth skills to take her there. Why was the owner so angry after hearing what it said? Did she hear it wrong just now?
"Can you make the world peaceful?"
"……cannot!"
The seventh-level ice butterfly is speechless. It is just a seventh-level spiritual Gu. It is not the way of heaven in this world. Why should it be difficult for it to do something that the Mahayana Taoist master cannot do? It is a little insect.
"You want me to have an epiphany and ascend directly?"
"also can not!"
The seventh-level ice butterfly is about to collapse. Isn't the master's dream smaller and easier to accomplish?
"Then you are talking nonsense!"
The reason why a dream is called a dream is, of course, something boldly imagined in a dream. Zhuzhu didn’t even dare to say that her dream would definitely come true. A little bastard spent so many top-quality spiritual stones and heavenly materials on her, and she didn’t think about how to repay her. She was useless all day long, and she still dared to talk shamelessly when she came out. If she hadn't had feelings for her after so many years, Zhuzhu would have wanted to throw it away.
Zhuzhu grabbed the seventh-level ice butterfly and stuffed it into her dantian. It was better to practice and cultivate her brain in her dantian, so as not to say anything shameless because of insufficient brain capacity.
Unexpectedly, the seventh-level spiritual butterfly was only the size of a palm, but it was extremely powerful. It struggled to break free from Zhuzhu's hand, and cried and said: "I am useful, useful, really, master, don't abandon me."
"He can also read minds!"
Another one who could guess what she was thinking, Zhuzhu glared at it unhappily, but she also found that if she took the initiative to sense it, she could also sense what this little guy was thinking, but she was too lazy to sense what a little insect was thinking. Thoughts, but still said softly: "What are you for?"
"I can help the master hunt for treasure."
Afraid that Zhuzhu wouldn't believe it, the seventh-level Ice Butterfly quickly explained, "As a clan of ice silkworms, as long as we transform into butterflies, we can sense if there are treasures of heaven and earth nearby. The higher our cultivation level, the stronger our perception. This time I can When you wake up early, you feel the aura of heavenly materials and earthly treasures here."
"You don't need to tell me this time, I know there is a treasure."
But what's the use? With so many people staring at the treasure eagerly, Zhuzhu wouldn't dare to do something like grabbing food from the tiger's mouth.
Because she still has relatives and companions nearby, even if she steals this heavenly and earthly treasure, with how crazy these monks are, they will definitely look for the person who stole the treasure everywhere.
He can leave, but the other six people may be suspected by these people, which will put them in danger.
So even though Zhuzhu had Zijin Ling, she still gave up the idea of picking up leaks.
