In the secluded and beautiful place of long-cherished wishes, the green pine figure is slowly disappearing. His smile is like a kind old man protecting the younger generation, which will never make people feel uncomfortable.
But in such a beautiful and almost unforgettable environment, Feng Jueyu felt an indescribable mysterious aura surrounding him.
His heart was no longer calm, like a pebble thrown into his heart, causing uneven ripples...
And such ripples are more like incentives to cause waves in the sea, expanding little by little.
"Start when you are ready. You don't have to worry too much. Although it will take a month, the pursuers may not all be found. They may get lost. Haha."
Lusong left the last words and finally disappeared in front of the three people.
Feng Jueyu wanted to give some advice, but Wu Buyong said to him confidently: "Brother Feng, I will do my best to protect Yizhi in a while. Just don't stay too far away from me. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to cross the border."
Get through this difficult time.”
As if the haze in Feng Jueyu's heart suddenly dissipated, he nodded and said: "Brother Wu is so courageous, Brother Feng is ashamed of himself."
He was not praising Wu Buyong. After all, the difficulty of the second level was definitely incomparable to that of the first level. Even though Lusong had said that not all of the pursuers would come, but who knew how many would come, even if hundreds of them appeared.
The coming person is a great pressure on the three of them. If a master of the Chongyang Realm appears again, wouldn't it be certain that he will die?
Just as I was thinking about it, there were rustling sounds coming from the woods outside the realm of my long-cherished wish, as if there were many people walking around in the woods. The number of people was definitely indispensable...
The boundary between the realm of long-cherished wishes was still too neatly maintained, and Feng Jueyu was warned not to leave this area. His heart suddenly rose to his throat. On the contrary, what surprised him was that Wu Buyong actually behaved like nothing was wrong with him.
I wish Yizhi will continue to bloom before and after the moon.
"Yizhi, don't you think it's good for us to stay here?"
"Yeah, I've seen enough of the intrigues outside. It would actually be good to find a place with no one to live in seclusion."
Feng Jueyu was secretly developing his divine power. When he happened to hear this conversation, he was so angry that he vomited blood...
The three people had the same goal before, but now Wu Buyong and Zhu Yizhi have such thoughts. Their thinking is biased. Could it be that they were deceived by something?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu's heart was shaken, and all the things about entering the forest of disillusionment suddenly appeared in his mind.
The beautiful environment and abundant aura of heaven and earth are the prerequisites for a cultivator to live in seclusion. With such a field, many people will get used to staying and take the opportunity to continuously improve their cultivation. This move is understandable...
However, the appearance of Green Pine made Feng Jueyu understand that he had to pay a certain price for staying here. Although he didn't know much about the situation in the disillusionment forest, Green Pine had said that staying here would cost him his body or not.
It doesn’t matter, people can exist permanently in the state of spiritual body and live forever...
What a great temptation. Everyone in the world hopes for immortality, but is it really true?
He doesn't want to believe it...
Immediately afterwards, Feng Jueyu thought of some of the tempting words in Lusong's words, such as the benefits of staying here, from the environment and climate to his kindness and approachability, which simply transformed the Disillusionment Forest into a magical treasure land...
It's a pity that Feng Jueyu will always remember his last words when he entered the forest of disillusionment...
"The forest of disillusionment is destroyed, and all the gods and immortals are lost."
This sentence contains all the hidden killing under the surface of false beauty. How can it be consistent with the beauty of Green Pine's praise and exaggeration?
Could it be that he has been bewitching us?
Feng Jueyu's thoughts raced, and he became more and more trembling and uneasy. He hadn't yet figured out what the mystery was, but he was already vaguely aware of a crisis.
However, he had no time to think about it anymore, because just when Feng Jueyu was thinking hard, the footsteps outside the woods not far away were already approaching...
"Look, there's someone there..."
"Everyone, please don't move. I heard that the person who killed Leng Youhen was extremely powerful. He is not at the peak of Xuanzhao and is no match for him."
"Why are you thinking so much? The Lord of Fuyou City has given an order. If the thief is caught, even if his head is cut off, he will be the next Lord of Fuyou City. If we all come together, can they still fight against so many of us?"
"The candidate for the Lord of Fuyou City is good. If we can become the Lord of the City, we will have a place in the underworld in the future."
"It's a pity that there is only one candidate, and none of you are qualified."
"..."
Hearing the chattering, Feng Jueyu immediately put away his messy thoughts and focused his eyes on the north of the long-cherished wishing land, deep in the dense woods. Sure enough, at least dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at the three of him eagerly.
people.
A bloody battle was inevitable, and Feng Jueyu didn't have time to think too much. He jumped on the pavilion. Xuan Zhong was already prepared in his heart, and the pressure of his spiritual consciousness filled the whole place.
His approach is actually the wisest move. If the pursuit in the woods is not very strong, the opponent will definitely be timid and not dare to act rashly. This will buy a lot of time. Although a month is long, but
Every second counts, and I have Qiandan Acupoints that can last for several days. Coupled with on-the-spot recovery, as long as I don't encounter a powerful opponent, there will basically be no problems.
Sure enough, just when Feng Jueyu released all his strength, the air in the entire space froze. In the middle of it, there seemed to be an extremely fierce murderous aura that penetrated the entire place. This murderous aura seemed to have formed.
Some kind of tangible and insubstantial airflow fills the realm of long-cherished wishes.
The willows and locust trees under the calm wind suddenly threw up their thick branches and swayed with Feng Jueyu's momentum, like whips in the hands of an executioner, making crackling sounds...
Suddenly there was a commotion in the woods...
"What a powerful aura. This person is very strong. Please don't act rashly..."
They are so worried, which is exactly what Feng Jueyu needs. In fact, he is not afraid of group battles at all now, because he has many group killing skills in his hands, especially when the cultivation levels are very different, he can take them away with a single blast.
A lot of lives.
On the contrary, what he fears most now is single combat and wheel battles. When the same amount of divine power can kill ten people, if only one comes, Feng Jueyu will be very painful.
But just when he was shocking a group of soul clan masters with his momentum, Wu Buyong suddenly stood up. He was naturally strong and tall, and once he stood up, he was like a towering mountain. When his momentum dispersed, Wu Buyong
There are bursts of domineering aura emerging from Buyong's body...
It was this kind of aura that Feng Jueyu had seen for the first time. To put it bluntly, Feng Jueyu didn't even know whether this guy had broken through to the Chongyang realm in the previous month.
At this time, Wu Buyong was still wrapped in the swirling sun halo, his inner breath was surging outward, and the earthy yellow light was like the tides of the sea. The realm of long-cherished wishes seemed to be included under his momentum. The ball in his hand
The scimitar has also become extremely sharp. Even if you don't move, you can faintly hear the bloodthirsty buzzing from the scimitar...
Zhu Yizhi held the piccolo in his hand and sat quietly next to Wu Buyong. He placed the piccolo beside Zhu Hong's lips, and his whole body was as unmoving as a rock.
The combination of standing and sitting actually formed some kind of subtle connection, which surprised Feng Jueyu.
It seems that Zhu Yizhi has broken through to the realm of Xuanxu...
"Across the way, I am the murderer of Leng Youhen. If you want my life, come here quickly. If you don't have the guts, get out of here..."
Wu Buyong actually took the lead in provoking a challenge, betraying Feng Jueyu's expectations...
Although this approach also vaguely had the idea of shocking the heroes, insults often make people unleash their endless potential. Wu Buyong's words to get out of here made Feng Jueyu pale in shock.
He knew that all his previous efforts were useless.
There were already a lot of people from the Soul Tribe, so gathering like this was even more depressing. It would be fine if they could be scared out of their wits, but after hearing Wu Buyong's provocation, these people were clearly filled with righteous indignation.
"The damned human race went to the underworld to run wild. Let's all join in and hack him to death..."
I don't know who shouted, but two masters who had reached the realm of dust flew out of the woods.
This movement seemed to be a response to a hundred responses. Seeing that the two people did not look back, more Soul Clan cultivators walked out of the woods...
One, two, three...
Ten, twenty, thirty...
A moment later, more than sixty people burst into the realm of long-cherished wishes, howling like ghosts and wolves...
Not only that, just when more than 60 soul masters appeared in the north, a large number of cultivators also appeared in the south. They were dressed in different clothes, but they all looked fierce...
Short knives, long swords, iron spears, bone staffs, all kinds of weapons shone brightly and palely and crowded into the realm of long-cherished wishes at the same time...
In an instant, the strong wind whipped up, and the sound of fierce shouts filled the whole place. The beautiful and long-cherished dreamland seemed to have experienced the baptism of a storm. The remaining flowers flew away, the fallen leaves danced, and the sky and the earth were all red and dead.
The color of solemnity...
"Brother Wu, I leave the north to you..."
Feng Jueyu's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he rushed out like lightning. No matter how Wu Buyong dealt with the sixty-year-old ungrateful man who wanted to die, he shot into the crowd like lightning without even thinking about it.
A blast of returning to the five elements exploded...
His Return to True Explosion was no longer as weak as before. The power of the original divine power mixed with the ten major divine powers was so amazing. The colorful light group suddenly lit up, tearing apart the entire square inch of space with a huge roar.
It also flew out with a small amount of space debris, instantly taking away the lives of more than a dozen practitioners whose cultivation levels had not yet entered the dust.
Blood flowers dance wildly, ghosts cry and gods howl...
PS: That’s pretty much it for today. I didn’t expect that I could write four chapters after sitting for a whole day. I’ll try to write as many as possible. Fortunately, I was injured and could take leave from work.