Yan Yan put away the divine sword, and now he finally has a new understanding. This sword is really amazing and has a legendary past that he doesn't know about.
This gorgeous appearance is enough to attract attention, but if there is an unknown secret connotation, it is nothing more. It is simply a scourge.
But the other thing is that ordinary people are guilty of carrying a jade, and this is still understandable.
It’s better not to show off such things, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.
Just hide it honestly.
Just as he put away his sword, the sounds of chaotic footsteps were getting closer and closer. The three groups of men and horses were approaching from a distance. Apart from the rustling footsteps, each of them held their breath and concentrated on walking forward, as if there were pursuers behind them, in a hurry.
, the group moved in a panic, with goals and organization, and the speed was extremely fast.
Tsing Yi,
white clothes,
Gray clothes,
The three teams were clearly separated from each other, ignoring each other but closely following each other.
They are all teenagers of 16 or 18, and they are still childish.
But everyone has fiery eyes, staring at the unknown place ahead.
It is such a young man who dares to break into such a place with just a sword in his hand.
Yan Yan also saw that among the three teams, there were more or less some indigenous warriors. Their clothes and faces were the easiest to recognize. Looking at their dejected looks, it was clear that they had been beaten many times, and even some of them had been beaten.
The man was covered in blood, and he was obviously a prisoner after the battle.
"Junior brother, let's go."
Someone among the young men in Tsing Yi who headed the group greeted Yan Yan. In his opinion, Yan Yan was naturally one of his own if he was dressed in the same Tsing Yi. Saying hello in a place like this was natural and there was no problem.
In his opinion, it is not surprising that a person may be living here for some reason.
But there was no intention of stopping. It passed by with a huff and a loop, and in the blink of an eye it was about to throw the rock behind.
Rock quickly followed.
Curiosity, doubt.
I don't know where these people are going, but I don't seem to have a target, and I don't know how to go. It's not a bad idea to follow them and take a look. Besides, the fog is too weird. It might be a good choice to follow them and see what's going on.
He turned around and looked at the group of people behind him. They were all dressed in gray. I had never seen them dressed like this before. I was a little curious. Unexpectedly, I felt like my scalp was going to explode when I looked at them.
How could we meet here!
Just a coincidence?
Too busy to comfort myself.
Yan San, we are an old acquaintance.
At this moment, he was staring at the rock, trying his best to hide his inner shock, and was also frightened by such an encounter.
Their eyes met and then moved away silently. No one would expose themselves at this time and place.
It's too dangerous and it's not the right time.
This kind of walking was like a long-distance rapid march that never stopped. After running for three full days, I finally came to a strange place, where towering trees stood sparsely on the rocky beach, but
With the addition of another kind of tree, the tree looks like a short and fat tree, it is simply an alien species.
It looks like a tree but not like a tree.
Such a tree is so weird. Its roots are spread out in the shape of an umbrella on the rocky beach. None of them penetrate into the ground. It doesn't matter. The key is that those branches are like pythons of different thicknesses.
It twists and stretches, and all points to the sky, and there is not a single branch or leaf. The trunk is as thick as two or three people hugging each other, and it is only as tall as two people.
Rock was surprised to hear that such a tree was actually snoring, just like a person was sleeping soundly. There were even sounds of people murmuring after falling asleep, but he couldn't understand what they were saying in their sleep. The one after another snoring sounds in this place
The place looked extremely weird, even creepy.
There were no fewer than dozens of such trees gathered in this place. The teenagers did not dare to get too close to such trees. They spread out in all directions and carefully looked at something, which made the rock curious.
What is this for?
Treasure hunt?
Curious, he also looked around, looking for any treasures so that he could fish in troubled waters and grab a handful.
"Quick! Over there."
With a low voice, three groups of people gathered together and surrounded a tree like this. Everyone who saw the tree was stunned. It was so beautiful that even the rocks had their mouths wide open and couldn't close for a long time.
Is this a sacred tree? This is too exaggerated. It is simply a miracle.
The trees in front of us are beautiful, and the tips of the branches pointing to the sky are all topped with a dazzling gemstone, shining with colorful light and possessing a dazzling charm, as if people can't help but fall in love with it.
Same among the branches.
Who would have thought that such a gem is actually just a drop of water the size of a bean.
It's just that these water beads are no ordinary water beads. These are the treasures that the three teams dream of.
Even in order to obtain these water drops, three groups of people entered Wusen one after another. Nearly 100,000 people have died in Wusen. However, in order to obtain this thing, people continue to enter Wusen, just for such a small drop of water.
No treasure is as good as a drop of water like this.
Is this a sacred tree?
Maybe everyone has this question in their mind at this moment, but the young men in the three teams all have heavy faces. They all know how scary this tree is and cannot be fooled by its appearance, otherwise they will die without knowing how. Learn from the past and learn from the past.
Master Che, there are too many examples like this and we have to treat them with caution.
Guru
Rock was shocked by the situation in front of him and swallowed a mouthful of saliva involuntarily.
I saw two young men in green clothes restraining an indigenous warrior, lifting him up and throwing him towards the roots of the tree.
The methods were direct and brutal, and they didn't treat them as human beings at all. They were just like objects being thrown out, with no mercy.
Living life is just something to be used, and it seems that this is the value of their existence.
The indigenous warriors were obviously restrained by some means. They cried loudly but made no sound, struggled desperately but could not move. They were pitiful and helpless.
Suddenly, those tree roots seemed to have been awakened, sprang up like spiritual snakes, quickly wrapped around the indigenous warrior, and tightened rapidly, turning into a cocoon wrapped around tree roots in the blink of an eye.
I watched the tree roots squirm and shrink, but I didn't see any blood or anything seeping out. After a short period of time, when the tree roots loosened and spread, there was no one there, just some fragments of tattered clothes scattered.
Come on, not even a trace of blood was seen on the roots of the tree. A big living person was just gone.
hiss
Everyone who saw it felt a little creepy.
The other two teams of boys in white and gray were doing the same thing, which was to throw people at the roots of the tree, as if they were repeating the action. No one said anything, as if they were accustomed to such cruel things.
In the world of spiritual practice, human lives are like grass.
Everyone who comes here knows the situation and the outcome. No one will be overly sympathetic. They come here just to get what they want.
Besides, he had come here at the risk of his own life. No one cared about the life or death of the indigenous people. They were just pieces of fat being eaten, nothing more.
As lives passed away, there was finally a change. The gem-like water drops on the branches suddenly bloomed with another kind of light. It was just very weak and not very stable, but it was obvious that another color appeared.
, flashing with psychedelic colors.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple.
Purple
The gem-like water droplets finally appeared purple, and each drop of water flashed with colorful lights, but the purple was still relatively weak and not so clear.
When the three teams saw this situation, they were all so excited that they almost jumped up to celebrate, so they used more force and threw the trapped indigenous warriors out one by one and fed them to the strange tree.
"It's still missing a little bit."
The young man in green clothes who was leading the group murmured to himself, suddenly turned around and stared at the rock.
At this moment, all the indigenous people have been fed, but it seems that there is still a little fire left and they still need to be fed.
Under such circumstances, I couldn't give up, so I naturally focused on the rocks.
The young man in green is like a hawk staring at his prey, his aggression is obvious.
Shi Shi was stunned for a moment, an unknown premonition suddenly emerged, and his pupils slowly narrowed.
The awareness of danger made him tense.
Make eye contact with the other person and show no signs of weakness.
It felt like staring into the eyes of a ferocious beast, neither of them giving in.
"Junior brother, there is still a little bit left, so please contribute!"
The young man in Tsing Yi spoke nicely, but his eyes left no room for doubt, and he even made gestures. It was obviously impossible to let him go.
Yan Yan became an excluded outsider, a person who could be sacrificed at any time. So what if he was a fellow disciple? He would not give up until he achieved his goal, so he could only make choices. Then this fellow disciple who had never met before was the final victim.
"Haha! Is this an unforeseen disaster?"
Rock laughed at himself.
Unexpectedly, I saw something was going on by watching the excitement, and people rushed to the scene and lost their lives.
This means that you have to follow in the footsteps of the indigenous warriors, and you have to devote yourself to it like a moth to a flame.
What do you think? You really think I am a soft persimmon and you can bully others so directly!
"Dedicate yourself to the sect, this is the consciousness that every disciple of Feixianling should have!"
The young man in Tsing Yi yelled righteously, not knowing how noble his sentiments really were.
If you devote yourself to the sect, you should do it yourself!
"To dedicate one's life to the sect, every disciple of my Shengong Sect..."
"Dedicate yourself to the sect..."
When Yan Yan heard such a sound, he turned around and was stunned for a moment. Among the group of young men in gray, it was Yan San who was forced to withdraw. He was surrounded by a group of people and rushed towards the strange tree like a duck.
The boy in white was more direct. Someone took action, and a boy in white was restrained and thrown out. Are these people so cruel to their own people?
It seems that instead of just one party, all three parties are so shameless!