Father Beech has been walking for three years, one mountain after another, one dense forest after another, so that Hou Zi, who was sitting on the tree branch, had long lost his sense of direction, and he had long been indifferent.
For the past three years, the only thing he has been doing is breathing in the strong wood spirit energy here, day and night, enjoying it endlessly.
Before coming to Beimu Forest, he didn't know that there was such a place in the Splendid Continent. The sect's classics didn't describe it much, because even the Nascent Soul monks were not willing to take the risk of crossing the 100,000 mountains of more than 20,000 miles to reach it.
Come to this world of wood spirits to find opportunities.
With a high probability, there may not be a chance, but the big demon will definitely be encountered.
After three years of unremitting efforts, the magic power in his body has made great progress. This is the first phenomenon that has occurred in the decades since he returned to Jinxiu. Just for this, he will have no complaints if he continues walking in Beimu Forest.
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On this day, Grandfather Beech walked to a big river. Looking at the turbulent and rolling river in front of him, Hou Tzu was a little surprised that there was such a big river in such a mountainous area.
But this is nature. Snow mountains, rainfall, and various reasons will form huge rivers, just like a jade belt, running across the Beimu Forest.
Father-in-law Maoju rarely spoke, "This is the Yulong River. It is the largest river in the Beimu Forest. It is tens of thousands of miles long, with varying widths, and the deepest point can reach a thousand feet. There is a white dragon occupying it, with countless soldiers and crabs under its command...
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Hou Ting listened quietly. He knew not to be anxious. When he met this chronic Mr. Shu, he felt that his temperament had been smoothed out a lot in the past three years.
"Our relationship is not very good. Bailong thinks very highly of himself. He regards Beimu Forest as his own territory and behaves recklessly. Recently, he has started a large-scale construction project to build a dragon palace under the water. For this purpose, he cut down a lot of precious wood. We couldn't dissuade him, so we just
It was very unpleasant.”
"We are all indigenous, and we are like each other. The forest needs water to nourish, and the river needs trees to consolidate the soil. There is no question of who relies on whom, but this white dragon doesn't think so..."
Hou Ting grasped the key point, "Is the White Dragon the Splendid Dragon Clan that has always existed? Or is it a passer-by from outside the universe?"
After another long silence, Father Maoju's voice sounded again, "It's from Yuwai. Before it came, our wood spirits and monsters and the Yulong Aquatic Tribe could be said to be in harmony with each other. There were no outstanding monsters in the Yulong Aquatic Tribe, but
All this changed after the arrival of the White Dragon. It quickly integrated the Yulong River Aquatic Tribe and gradually exposed its arrogant nature."
Hou Ting remained calm, "Since this white dragon came from outside the universe, does it have any connection with those monsters from outside the universe in Shiwan Mountain?"
"Yes, but very few! This white dragon is very cautious. It almost never leaves the Yulong River and does not participate in the activities of those mountain monsters. However, occasionally mountain monsters come to it. They know that there is such a person in the Yulong River.
A special companion.”
Hou Ting thought for a while and said, "Eunuch Beech, I am a cheerful person. Please tell the truth. Did you bring me here to help me? Human monks and monsters have always been at odds. I don't mind taking action for the wood spirits."
, but I want to know how far you need me to go? Is it a warning? Is it an expulsion? Or a kill?"
The wood spirits and monsters in the North Wood Forest have all kinds of peculiarities, but generally they don't seem to be good at fighting. If they are backed by the North Wood Forest, no one can do anything to them, but if they leave the scope of the forest, it will be very embarrassing, such as entering In the water, that is the aquarium's world, and they become intruders.
This time, Eunuch Maoju thought for a longer time, "...our wood spirit clan has always been kind to others, and we are not willing to kill other clans easily. Moreover, the battle is dangerous, how can we predict the outcome in advance? My little friend, just let go and do whatever you want. , as long as we can let the white dragon know the depth of advance and retreat, we will accept no matter what the outcome is."
As expected of an old spirit who has matured in his old age, his understanding of combat is very good. He did not make any too troublesome requests for him. This is how combat is, kill him first, and then see what changes will happen? What if he did it from the beginning? If you have other ideas in mind, the final result will often not be satisfactory.
He lazily stood up and pointed to the rushing river in front of him, "Maybe the Dragon Palace is down there?"
Father Beech nodded, "Bai Long lives in the Dragon Palace all year round and rarely moves around. He is a lazy dragon. I will wait for you on the shore. If something goes wrong, I just need to get out of the water and go ashore. , although we, the wood spirit clan, can't help it in the water, when it lands on the shore, it is not a dragon, but an insect."
Next to the little mushroom, Little Tails had already woken up, and the little mushroom was noisy, "I want to go too, I want to go too!"
Hou Ting touched its mushroom head and said, "What are you going to do? Are you going to add a dish to others?"
The body leaned forward and the person had already dived into the water.
For a sword cultivator, underwater combat still has a great impact, because the influence of water as a medium on flying swords can never be ignored.
But big rivers are not the same as the sea. After all, their width is limited. You can go ashore anytime and anywhere, so you have room for advancement and retreat.
Under water, close-quarters ability is very important. He will not let anyone down in this regard. With the Five Elements Mysterious Light in hand and a deep understanding of water elements, a big river like this will not be able to defeat him.
Once you enter the water, it is very turbid, but the further you go down, the clearer it becomes. Occasionally, aquatic animals poke their heads in the distance, very curious about this human being.
After diving hundreds of feet, the vague palace appeared in sight. As Mr. Beech said, it is very luxurious and grand. It was built by Bailong in the past few decades. At first glance, it looks like a very good-looking building. guy.
A shrimp general in front jumped over with his two swords, "Human, this is the Jade River Dragon Palace, no one can get close! If you go forward, I will recognize you, but the sword in my hand will not recognize you!"
Hou Ting was speechless and went straight forward. The shrimp general relied on his proficiency in water to rush towards him and hit the head with a knife. However, he did not expect that Hou Ting, who was familiar with the water movement, could move more nimbly in the water than it did. He turned around and killed the shrimp general. With his two swords, he held the shrimp head and said kindly:
"Let me ask you, is your king at home today?"
"Shang Xian, be gentler, be gentler, the shrimp's head is about to fall off..." The shrimp general has no moral integrity and immediately bows his head in submission.
Hou Ting didn't want to do anything with it. Before coming into contact with the white dragon, he didn't want to commit too many crimes, lest he couldn't turn around and it was unnecessary.
He just looked at it and said, "Although I'm not a friend of your king, I don't have any bad intentions here, but the prerequisite is that you tell the truth, otherwise I don't know if I will make a mistake... I want to come to your king's house. You are not the only one who is missing?"
Xia Jiang was in pain and shouted, "I'm at home, drinking with some ladies in the back hall..."
