Zhu Dapeng looked at the gray-white mist-shrouded valley in front of him, shuddered and said: "This place is called the Misty Valley, and almost no one who enters it can come out.
I heard that the environment here is extremely complicated, and you can't find the way out when you go in.
Moreover, there are powerful demons entrenched inside, and even the warriors of the earth have their bones buried in it."
"That's it..." Chen Ronghuo touched his chin when he heard this.
He came here because of the guidance of the ancient book.
When he asked about the opportunity in the ancient book, he clearly put the words "less dangerous" in it. This means that as long as he follows the map given by the ancient book, he will probably not encounter danger.
As for getting lost, it is even more nonsense if there are maps from ancient books.
"If that's the case, let's rest here for the night first. It won't be too late to go into the mountains tomorrow."
He wasn't in a hurry either.
Danger in the mountains.
The blood tea tree will not bloom until tomorrow afternoon. If he enters the valley at this time, he will have to stay there for almost a whole day. It is better to wait until the time approaches tomorrow before going in.
Judging from the map guided by the ancient book, the blood tea tree was located in a cave in the valley. The cave was not very far from the entrance of the valley, and he could go there later.
Come in again tomorrow?
Just hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, Zhu Dapeng and Huang Lin looked at each other and laughed bitterly.
If Chen Ronghuo had to enter the Misty Valley, the two of them would have to follow him.
Zhu Dapeng scratched his head, not knowing what to do.
Huang Lin's heart moved slightly.
Warlocks cultivate the power of the soul.
Expose the power of your soul, and you can sense everything around you even with your eyes closed.
He thought that Chen Ronghuo was planning to use his soul power to explore the way, so he continued to persuade: "Sir, not only is the environment in the Misty Valley complex, but the fog inside is also extremely special.
After entering, not only the eyesight will be affected, but the warlock's soul power will also be affected by the fog inside.
Some warlocks have thought about coming here before, but I haven't heard of anyone coming out of it."
"oh?"
Chen Ronghuo showed a hint of surprise when he heard this.
With a flash of his eyes, he suddenly used the identification ability of ancient books to face the mist lingering in the distance.
[Forest Mist: Not aggressive, but it can hinder vision, affect the soul, and make people lose their way in the fog.
The Mist of the Forest is a magic circle generated by spontaneous operation in the valley.
This forest mist formation was set up three hundred years ago by Gao Sen, the extraordinary warlock of water and wood, who was the first warlock of Baiwu Island, when he lived in seclusion here.
Only the life that is native to the fog of the forest is not affected by the fog of the forest.】
After identifying the secret of the forest mist, Chen Ronghuo's pupils suddenly shrank slightly.
The person he is now is no longer the person he was when he first came to this world.
He naturally knows that warlocks are divided into two major realms.
One is the realm of metamorphosis, and the other is the realm of transcendence.
The mortal state is just a state in the process of gradually shedding the mortal body, while the extraordinary state is the truly extraordinary state after shedding the mortal body.
There is not even a single transcendent realm warlock on Baiwu Island now.
Some extraordinary warlocks are also called king-level warlocks.
The corresponding warrior is a king-level warrior.
The corresponding demon is the king-level demon.
Chen Ronghuo never imagined that this misty valley was actually the secluded place of the most powerful extraordinary warlock on Baiwu Island.
After identifying the origin of the forest mist, Chen Ronghuo shook his head and said to Huang Lin and Zhu Dapeng: "It's getting late. Let's find a place to camp first and stay nearby for one night."
Although he was curious about what the first warlock of Baiwu Island three hundred years ago was doing here, he would not explore it, at least not now.
After hearing Chen Ronghuo's words, Huang Lin and Zhu Dapeng felt helpless.
Obviously, Chen Ronghuo has made up his mind to enter the Misty Valley tomorrow.
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Chen Ronghuo smiled and said: "Don't worry, I haven't lived enough yet, and I won't die. I said that when I enter the misty valley, I naturally have a way to get out of it, so I do this.
You two follow me, as long as you follow my instructions and don't wander around after entering, you will definitely be fine."
Huang Lin nodded and brushed his left hand over the blade of the dagger, as if feeling its edge.
Of course he knew that since Chen Ronghuo dared to enter the Misty Valley, he must be certain.
It’s just that the legend of Misty Valley has been passed down for hundreds of years.
Over the past hundreds of years, countless people have entered and never come out.
Now he has to enter this terrifying place with Chen Ronghuo, and he really has no choice but to worry.
His dark and resolute face was reflected on the cold and smooth sword blade. He hoped that everything would go well tomorrow, but if it didn't go well... he had already planned to face death.
"Ha, since the young master said so, I will accompany you for a trip tomorrow."
Zhu Dapeng laughed after being silent for a while: "I believe you, Master. If you say there is no danger, Master, there is definitely no danger."
"What you said sounds good to my ears."
Chen Ronghuo also made a joke.
Then the three of them walked along the edge of the Misty Valley, and then stopped under a large broad-leaf tree in a fairly wide area.
"Sir, let's just go here." Huang Lin looked around and checked whether there were any strange footprints nearby. After making sure it was safe, he said, "The view here is wide. How about we camp here tonight?"
"Okay, you can handle these."
Chen Ronghuo nodded.
Professional matters should naturally be left to professionals.
Then he used the appraisal skills of ancient books to look at everything nearby.
He did this firstly to increase his knowledge, and secondly to see if there were any dangers around him.
[Broadleaf wood: A common large tree that grows in mountain forests. Its leaves will carry a large amount of water droplets in the early morning. The water droplets on several leaves gathered together are equivalent to the normal amount of water an adult drinks in a day. 】
[Heavenly Star Grass: A rare silvery herbaceous plant...]
At this time, Huang Lin had already checked the surroundings and found that there was no danger. He walked to a distance and made several warning traps. Then he took out insect repellent powder from the black package he carried and sprinkled it around the big tree.
"Huang Lin is responsible for exploring the road and setting up camp every time our hunting team enters the mountains.
He was very familiar with these and never made any mistakes.
If the shadow leopard hadn't been so cunning and able to restrain its aura a few days ago, there would have been no accident.
And last time, Huang Lin actually found the shadow leopard.
It's just that he was much weaker than the shadow leopard, so he couldn't avoid its attack."
Zhu Dapeng stood beside Chen Ronghuo and explained.
Chen Ronghuo looked at Huang Lin, who had a serious look on his face, thoughtfully. Then he smiled and looked at Zhu Dapeng, who was standing beside him, looking bored, and asked: "What about you, do you stand like this every time?"
Zhu Dapeng's expression froze and he quickly stepped forward to help Huang Lin.
Chen Ronghuo shook his head, leaned against the big tree, and sat down on a flat stone that Huang Lin had just moved under the tree.
After walking for such a long time, he was already a little tired.
It's getting later and later.
Meow~!
In Xiahe Village, Fat Cat lay on the roof and shook his head.
It seems to have fallen asleep and just woke up.
After waking up, it barked and looked into the distance a few times. After finding nothing, it shook its head and jumped off the house.
Then it seemed to be a little hungry, so it walked into the house, went to another room where the salted fish was stored, and took out a salted fish.
vomit!
But after taking a few bites of the salted fish that was so delicious to it before, it spit it out in one bite.
Snapped!
Then an annoyed look flashed in its eyes, and with a flick of its head, the salted fish was thrown out of the yard and flew dozens of meters away.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and it was walking around in the yard a little irritably. This irritable state invisibly released bursts of powerful pressure on it.
Such pressure immediately made the semi-petrified river crab in the corner move back.
Roar!
The fat cat heard the noise, glanced at the half-petrified river crab, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly walked up to it with cat steps, growled, slightly enlarged its body, and then hooked the big river crab with one front paw.
, dragged it towards the house.
The river crab's protruding eyes showed a look of fear, not knowing what this scary big cat was going to do to him.