The Misty River Forest is dark and gloomy, with little sunlight reaching the ground. The rotten leaves emit a foul odor, and poisonous insects and beasts lurk dormant.
Suddenly, a faint white mark rose from the forest, and it flashed.
"Miss Yu, there are no traces of Bai Yang and others in that direction." From the bow of the ship, Zuo Dao glanced at the direction of the traces, turned around and shook his head at Yu Feifeng.
Yu Feifeng gritted his teeth, damn guy, where did you go?
They went all the way deep into the Lost River Forest, criss-crossing the crisscrossing rivers, looking for traces of Bai Yang and others. However, the Lost River Forest was too big, and even if they were outnumbered, it would not be easy to find them.
There were many flower guardians who came to look for Yu Feifeng, and they were all famous young talents in the state capital. Some of them came with escort Xiao Si, and some came alone.
Among them, Gu Qifeng and Hu Tu are two funny guys who often cause ridiculous things. They also like to cause hatred and are incompatible with other people. The two guys can only stick together.
In addition, there are three people who attract much attention, such as a young man on the periphery of the crowd.
His name is Leng Jing. He has waist-length hair and is casually draped. He is dressed in a blue gown. Although he has a handsome face, he gives off an indifferent feeling that alienates people from thousands of miles away. He stands outside the crowd and hardly speaks. There is no one around him, and his eyes are very strange.
Cold, like ice.
People subconsciously stayed away from him. He came here but did not approach Yu Feifeng. It was easy to think that he came to Mihe Forest for an ulterior purpose.
In addition, there is a young man wearing a golden robe, named Ye Shanghan. He has a warm smile and is easy to get close to. He is surrounded by several young men who look up to him.
This person is very sociable and is polite to everyone. He walks among the crowd and can easily get closer to others. He is the opposite extreme of being a cold mirror.
The last one was a young man in white. He was sitting on the side of the boat, surrounded by several young talents.
His name is Fang Ye, he is very elegant and has the air of a scholar.
At this time, he was holding a jade flute nearly one and a half meters long, playing melodious tunes that made people unconsciously hold their breath and listen carefully.
Ye Shanghan smiled at the people around him, walked slowly to Yu Feifeng and said with a smile: "Sister Feifeng, don't worry, since that person is still in the Lost River Forest, we will definitely find him. There are so many
People dispersed to search, and I thought there would be news soon."
Yu Feifeng curled her lips and said: "If you want to take care of it, go over there."
Banging a soft nail, Ye Shanghan's eyes flickered, he smiled indifferently, looked at the people around him and said: "Everyone, guess what the purpose of that man named Bai Yang came to Mihe Forest? Feifeng
My sister doesn’t want to see him, what if we know his purpose in advance and create trouble for him when the time comes, so that Sister Feifeng can take a breath?"
It has to be said that Ye Shanghan is very good at reading people's hearts, and he actually guessed Yu Feifeng's purpose.
"That makes sense. It's boring anyway, so we might as well take a guess."
Ye Shanghan was very popular, and people started praising him as soon as he finished his words.
"The Lost River Forest is mysterious, dangerous and vast, but the more dangerous the place, the more opportunities there are. I think that Bai Yang came to the Lost River Forest to look for something."
"Yes, I think so too. Almost no one has been to the depths of the Lost River Forest. Maybe some kind of natural treasure has been born. I think Bai Yang is looking for such items."
Everyone said something to each other, but most of them were looking at Yu Feifeng's face.
However, Yu Feifeng didn't want to see these people at all and looked ahead expressionlessly.
The melodious flute sound stopped, and Fang Ye, dressed in white, stood up and said with a smile: "Everyone, I wonder if you have heard of some legends about the Lost River Forest?"
This sentence attracted everyone's attention, and they turned to look at him. Even Yu Feifeng became quiet.
"Brother Fang is well-read, so he probably knows a lot of strange things that we don't know. Why don't you tell us what's special about this Lost River Forest?" Ye Shanghan said with a smile.
With a gentle smile, Fang Ye nodded and said, "I remember that a few years ago, I happened to read an isolated book, which recorded some vague records about the Lost River Forest..."
Successfully attracting everyone's attention, Fang Ye smiled and asked, "Have you ever heard of Iron Sword Sect?"
"Iron Sword Gate?" Everyone looked at each other in shock. They had never heard of it. Is it very famous?
Ye Shanghan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I have heard of it, but I don't know much about it. It is said that at the beginning of the founding of the Chen Dynasty, the Iron Sword Sect was extremely powerful and even qualified to fight against the forces of the dynasty that had not yet stabilized. I wonder if this Iron Sword Sect was extremely powerful.
What is the connection between Jianmen and Mihelin?"
"Of course there is a connection, because the depths of the Lost River Forest are where the Iron Sword Sect was located back then!" Fang Ye pointed at the depths of the Lost River Forest and said with a smile.
What!
Everyone looked at each other and saw that there was another sect deep in the Lost River Forest?
Others had never heard of the Iron Sword Sect. Ye Shanghan gave a brief explanation and said: "It is said that in the past, the master of the Iron Sword Sect had a great master level. With an iron sword in his hand, he could cut mountains and rivers with his sword, and there were three others.
An elder in the Grand Master Realm, with monstrous fighting power, millions of disciples, and superb swordsmanship, was a supreme force, but he has disappeared for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, the Iron Sword Sect was deep in the Lost River Forest."
So that’s it, everyone nodded.
"When Taizu founded the country and pacified the surrounding areas, the Iron Sword Sect rose up to resist and angered His Majesty. He sent millions of troops and the emperor personally marched. He sacrificed one of the founding king's divine soldiers to pass down the national jade seal and killed the four great masters of the Iron Sword Sect in one fell swoop.
Millions of disciples of the Iron Sword Sect were slaughtered, heads were rolling, mountains and rivers were shattered, and the Iron Sword Sect was turned into dust of history..." Fang Ye said leisurely.
Everyone's hair stood on end, unable to imagine what a shocking battle it was.
"Brother Fang, what you mean is that Bai Yang wants to explore the ruins of the Iron Sword Gate in the past?" Ye Shanghan thought of this and raised his eyebrows.
Smiling, Fang Ye shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Over the past thousands of years, countless people have gone deep into the Lost River Forest to explore the ruins of the Iron Sword Gate, but they all left and never returned. Over time, the Lost River Forest...
And it was forgotten.”
"Iron Sword Gate..." At the edge of the crowd, Leng Jing, who had been silent all this time, curled his lips invisibly. No one knew what he was thinking.
Gu Qifeng and Hu Tu looked at each other, but they didn't expect Mihelin to have such secrets from the past.
"The Iron Sword Gate has been buried for thousands of years. I'm afraid everything has turned into the dust of history. It's boring to discuss this..." Gu Qifeng curled his lips, stood up, left the ship and headed for the dense forest.
"Madman Gu, why are you going?" Hu Tu asked.
Gu Qifeng said without looking back: "I pee..."
Well, there is no solution for people's three urgent needs. It is not a problem that can be solved by tying a knot on the foreskin...
Gu Qifeng whistled and hissed at a big tree and peed three feet into the wind. It was so satisfying.
Suddenly, his heart tightened, his hair stood on end, and he felt a crisis.
A gust of wind appeared behind him, and before he could return to his nest, he instantly dodged to the side.
However, he was still a little slower, and a cow's hoof as big as a bowl of ocean stepped on his back and kicked him away.
puff……
A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the angry and frightened Gu Qifeng saw a black cow covered in pitch black scales blinking away.
Why does that cow look familiar? Especially because the blade-like horn has a section broken off!
"I'll wipe you#￥%...*"
Gu Qifeng reacted and cursed, he was attacked by a sneak attack, and the one who attacked him was the strange black bull they encountered yesterday.
Paralysis, I'm being targeted. Do you want to hold a grudge like this, a black bull like a dog? Also, if you have the guts, don't run away, I won't tear you apart!
"What happened?" Hu Tu immediately came to Gu Qifeng and asked.
At the same time, figures flickered, and more than ten people appeared here.
"It's okay... I'm sorry..."
Gu Qifeng, who was not seriously injured, answered subconsciously. However, he felt a chill down below, coupled with the strange looks from many people around him, his face turned red and he ran away with a scream.
It was so embarrassing, half of my vagina was seen, and my robe was wet with urine.
You are like a black cow like a dog, I am not done with you!
Boom boom boom...
At this moment, there was a faint sound of loud noises coming from the dense forest in the distance.
On the bow of the boat on the river, Zuo Dao stared at the source of the sound and said to Yu Feifeng: "Miss Yu, the sound comes from that direction. It may be the movement caused by Bai Yang and others."
"What are you waiting for? Go and have a look." Yu Feifeng's eyes lit up and she urged.
However, when they arrived at the swamp, Bai Yang and the others were already deserted. Then they searched along the way and found a place where Bai Yang and others were eating, but there was still no one...
At this time, a hundred miles away from them, Bai Yang and others stopped on the river and stopped to look ahead.
"Master, I'm afraid we have to take a detour," Huzi said, scratching his head beside the poplar.
In front of them, it was foggy at noon. It was not an ordinary white mist, but a dark mist, covering a large area of mountain forest.
Miasma is a very common thing in primitive old forests. Miasma is poisonous. This is common sense. If you are not careful, you will be poisoned to death. What is even more terrifying is the crisis hidden in miasma.
Frowning as he looked at the miasma area in the distance in front of him, Bai Yang recalled the map. Originally, there was no miasma in this place.
After thinking for a while, Bai Yang asked someone to slide the ship closer to the miasma, and tried it out with his thoughts. He found that he could penetrate the miasma, and his thoughts formed a barrier and could push away the miasma.
His eyes lit up and he smiled and said: "Keep moving forward. If we take a detour, we will have to travel at least two more days."
Bai Yang has said so, so let’s move on.
The group of people entered the miasma area, especially when they saw the miasma surging dozens of meters away, they were all frightened.
This miasma area is very quiet, so quiet that it's scary, and the visibility is very low. You can't see clearly anything from a hundred meters away.
Moreover, dead animal carcasses can be seen everywhere, presumably they strayed into the miasma area and were poisoned to death.
An hour after Bai Yang and the others entered the miasma area, Yu Feifeng and others also arrived.
"They actually entered the miasma area!" Zuo Dao's eyes narrowed.
"How can you see it?" Yu Feifeng asked without knowing why.
"Sister Feifeng, look, the duckweeds on the river obviously have signs of being stirred up by freshness. It should be caused by their ships passing by..." Ye Shanghan came to Yu Feifeng and said. (To be continued.)