The ugliness of human nature is vividly displayed at this moment. The strong are respected, and the weak are ants. The long-term suppression seems to be released at this moment.

"Look, Ling'er. Monks seek immortality, but in the end they can't change the conditions of all sentient beings. This may be what Buddhism says that all sentient beings suffer." Feng Chen had feelings.

The state of mind became clear for a moment, as if the soul had been cleansed, and the already strong soul power had been greatly improved at this moment.

"That's why you're jealous of me. I'm jealous of you." Xue Ling'er took action to cover up Feng Chen's strange behavior and looked at him with his eyes closed, feeling a little lost for a moment.

"I'm really scared. Now I rely on my bloodline inheritance to keep catching up with you. If one day, my bloodline inheritance reaches its limit, how can I not be pulled away by you?"

Fengchen had never heard Xue Ling'er's muttering to himself. When he opened his eyes again, he felt refreshed.

"Oh, is it over already? How long did it take for me, Ling'er, to have this epiphany?" Feng Chen asked, looking at Kou Yuankui who was meditating and breathing out while everyone was watching.

"A stick of incense." Xue Ling'er seemed to be deep in thought.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Feng Chen noticed something strange about Xue Ling'er.

"There's something wrong with this Devil's Jungle. It's a little different from before."

Although Xue Ling'er spoke slowly, he was very determined.

"What change?" Feng Chen asked hurriedly.

Xue Ling'er didn't answer immediately, but seemed to be thinking about it.

After taking a look at the demon-like figures of many Devil Trees, Feng Chen didn't notice any difference. But Feng Chen believed that since Xue Ling'er said there were changes, it must be that some imperceptible changes had really taken place. After all, he was related to these things.

We have been together day and night for four hundred years.

"It's been such an eventful time. The Hundred-Eyed Devil's Cave is about to come, and there are also changes in the Devil's Jungle." Feng Chen sighed.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across my mind. The century-old devil's cave and the devil's jungle were moving at the same time. Is there really no connection between them? As soon as this thought came out, it was out of control.

"Gan, this bullshit Lingyuan world has been fine for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. Why is it that I have only been here a few years and there are all kinds of turbulence affecting the entire world."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Maybe Feng Chen even wanted to consider Bai Junhe's proposal. When the time came, he would hide in Jiuding Continent and ignore the floods. But he could only think about it.

At this time, Xue Ling'er finally confirmed his judgment.

"Come on, let's go test it out."

"I just discovered that these demon trees, their power has weakened. This has never happened before."

"Different devil trees have strong or weak powers, so you generally won't notice it, but I have been observing devil trees for four hundred years when I was bored. I know very well what kind of devil tree should have what kind of power. But they are now

It turns out that the collective has become weaker.”

Xue Ling'er and Feng Chen sneaked away quietly. With their cultivation, they would not attract too much attention if they restrained themselves a little. However, they could not avoid the attention of some interested people.

"who?"

Xue Ling'er roared angrily and slashed out with a sword in response. The ninth-level cultivation of the Demonic Pill was exerted with all its strength, freezing the space. The sword's radiance was bright and its sharpness was incomparable.

"Ding." With a crisp sound, the sword light was caught by a huge blue and white jade palm.

"The Mahayana period."

Xue Ling'er's face looked solemn, his spiritual energy was circulating around his body, and pieces of ice crystals were condensing. He was obviously preparing for some powerful magical power.

Feng Chen took a step forward, stopped Xue Ling'er who was about to take action, and said loudly: "Master Bai, you may have gone too far."

"Haha, little friend Feng, don't be weird, little friend, don't be weird."

The blue and white jade palms dissipated, the space surged, and a white-faced scholar walked out, who was none other than the acting master of the Shengdao Sect, Bai Junhe.

Although he was talking to Feng Chen, Bai Junhe's attention was always focused on Xue Ling'er.

I dare not say that the stealth and stealth methods of the Shengdao Sect are the best in the two worlds, but they are definitely ranked among the best. Today, I was following a woman whose cultivation level was lower than my own, and I was discovered by someone.

Bai Junhe didn't doubt that there was anything wrong with his hiding. He even tracked a peak Mahayana being using this method without being discovered. That only meant that the demon woman was really too evil.

The hurried battle just now also proved this point.

"What happened today is the fault of Mr. Bai. Please forgive me for the rudeness. As compensation, I can provide you with some secrets about this demonic jungle."

"Oh? I'd like to ask Master Bai to give me a quote, otherwise I'm afraid today will be a little unfriendly."

Feng Chen had a tough attitude and at the same time directly sacrificed his corpse soldiers and surrounded Bai Junhe with Xue Ling'er.

It’s not that I really want to keep him. It’s a bit difficult and involves too much. But I must make this old guy afraid and not dare to act like he did today. He will follow me secretly. If Xue Ling’er is not there, plus

I happened to have a breakthrough in my mood and found a clue. I don't know how long this old guy will follow me.

If he accidentally discovers something by then, there's no guarantee that he won't have any evil thoughts.

The powerful men of the three great vehicles faced off against each other. Under heavy oppression, everything was silent. The insect beasts within dozens of miles around were all stiff under this pressure.

Even the lively death escape game gambling house hundreds of miles away felt the atmosphere here, and the carnival dispersed early. You can still watch the battle of Overhaul in the Tribulation Period, but it is better to hide as far away as possible in the battle of the giants in the Mahayana Period

.

Faced with the double oppression of Xueling'er and the Corpse Soldiers, Bai Junhe finally gave in. He put down his momentum and told the secrets of the Devil's Jungle.

"There are rumors in the world that the Devil Tree was rooted in the corpses of Overhaul on the ancient battlefield, and was born from their resentment. Although this theory is not bad, it is not comprehensive after all."

"The specific time of its formation was about one million years ago. At that time, the world of Lingyuan was extremely prosperous and there were countless powerful people. But one day, the heaven and earth suddenly split open, and an alien world was connected to it. Although this phenomenon is rare, it is also

It’s not impossible. It’s an opportunity for the two worlds to communicate with each other and exchange what they have learned.”

"Unexpectedly, this world is not dominated by humans, nor is it even any known monster race. It is an alien species that has never been seen before."

"They are extremely aggressive. Although they are few in number, they are born sacred. As long as they reach adulthood, they can at least be comparable to a fusion monk. It is also common to transcend tribulations and Mahayana. With a little practice, you can enter the fairyland, which is simply terrifying."

Speaking of this, Bai Junhe looked at Feng Chen: "Speaking of this, you must have guessed it."

"Yeah." Feng Chen nodded. He was born sacred. When he matures, he can combine to survive the tribulation or even the Mahayana. Aren't they just these devil trees?

"Are these devil trees the aliens that invaded back then?"

"Yes and no." Bai Junhe continued.

"Although there were many powerful people in the Lingyuan World at that time, they were no match for this alien race. Seeing that the entire world was about to fall, all living creatures were about to become their blood food."

"At this time, a god suddenly appeared in the sky. He was a real god. If the immortals dominate the world, he is the emperor of immortals."

Mentioning this matter, Bai Junhe's eyes were filled with endless wonder, fear, and reverence.

"One palm, just one palm, covered the whole world. Under one palm, all the alien races were suppressed. Their blood gathered and turned into a river of blood. Their souls were shattered and turned into blood beasts. Their souls were shattered and turned into blood beasts.

Devil trees grew on the body. When the palm prints fell, the boundary marked the boundary of today's devil jungle."

After hearing these secrets, Feng Chen suddenly felt a lot of gloom in his heart. If this is true, then the changes in the Devil's Jungle today may be more serious than imagined. In a million years, will there be some foreign kings who will die without dying?

Especially the so-called pilgrimage. What kind of saint are they going to? Is it the god who destroyed their race? You don't need to think about it to know.

Feng Chen did not doubt the authenticity of Bai Junhe's words, but Xue Ling'er raised questions.

"You said this was a secret from millions of years ago, but how did you know it? Don't tell me that your credit knife sect has been passed down for millions of years."

Hearing what Xue Ling'er said, Bai Junhe was not annoyed and chuckled: "It's true to say that it has been passed down for millions of years. Although the inheritance was almost cut off several times during this period, it still survived in the end."

"As for the authenticity of this secret, you two will know it once you look at this thing."

Bai Junhe said as he took out a jade slip full of cracks, and you can feel the strong sense of time at a glance.

"What is recorded in this jade slip is the scene of the final battle. The original jade slip has long since disappeared, and this one is still copied by future generations. Because of the age, many things have been blurred, but the key point is

The place is still preserved.”

"Especially the scene where a god comes to the sky."

Feng Chen took the jade slip with suspicion. He really didn't expect that the Shengdao Sect would still retain such a thing. It wasn't a treasure or a skill, but it looked like a history book.

As soon as he opened the first page of this history book, Feng Chen stood there, stunned for a long time.

Because whether it was the "god man" with a palm of a foreign race or those foreign races, it had seen them all before.

When he entered the Jade Pendant Space for the first time, one of the two parties he saw in the battle, although there were some slight differences, were definitely of the same race. And the so-called "God of Hengkong" was surprisingly his old acquaintance Jiu

Yan.

He was not as embarrassed as the slovenly old man seen in the void, but instead he was so radiant and handsome.

"This..." Feng Chen was speechless for a long time. He didn't expect that going around and around, no matter what, it would end up being a game between two sides on a chessboard.

Fortunately, regarding this matter, Feng Chen already had enough mental ability to resist the blow. Although as the fog gradually opened, he got more and more shocked, but he could still reluctantly accept it.

"Haha, I didn't expect that old guy Jiu Yan to be so strong."

Feng Chenqiang laughed to himself, and suddenly found that Xue Ling'er's expression was also a bit wrong.

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?"

"Well, that person looks exactly like my master. But his temperament is completely different. It should be just a coincidence."
Chapter completed!