"Ah," as soon as he walked into the forest, a painful scream reached Xu Zimo's ears.
Xu Zimo turned his head and saw a dead body hanging on a tree branch not far away covered by the dense forest.
Judging by his clothes, he should be Jing Xiaofeng's disciple.
The branch passed through his back and chest, directly pulling out his heart.
Immediately afterwards, the tree grew eyes and a mouth. It threw the heart into its mouth, and smiled sullenly at Xu Zimo while eating.
"Provocative?" Xu Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and dropped his palm directly. The tree didn't even have time to react, and it was annihilated under his palm.
Xu Zimo discovered an interesting thing. He had just walked into this forest a few steps, and now he couldn't even find the exit.
It seems that this forest is constantly moving and changing.
...
At this moment, inside the Monster Mist Forest, Xue Qingming and a group of disciples from Taixiao Peak were constantly fleeing.
"Senior Brother Xue, what should we do?" A disciple next to him asked anxiously.
"I'm afraid this forest is not that simple. I'm afraid there is little hope for such an irregular escape."
"It's all the people from Bixiao Peak who tricked us," said a disciple beside him with a cold snort.
"They're all brothers from the same sect, and they actually want to put us to death."
"You don't know the rules, it doesn't matter whether you live or die," Xue Qingming said flatly.
"If you are in danger later, don't worry about anything else, just crush the space token immediately."
Everyone fled quickly while looking around vigilantly.
Suddenly, I saw a branch coming from not far away.
Before everyone could dodge, countless dense branches appeared under their feet and surrounded them.
"What the hell kind of place is this?" a disciple said unhappily.
Four or five disciples held long swords and chopped off the branches, but unfortunately, these branches seemed to be able to grow again, and the cuts were inexhaustible.
Not only these branches, but also the surrounding fog has increased a lot.
It made it impossible for people to observe the surrounding situation, which also made the direction of the branch whipping even more weird.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid we'll all be trapped here to death," said a disciple beside him anxiously.
"Then what can we do? This is the only way to do it now," Xue Qingming said.
Seeing that there are more and more branches around, it is getting more and more difficult for everyone to move forward.
Finally, after about ten minutes, everyone was surrounded by dense branches like airtight.
Winding inside and outside, three layers inside and three layers outside.
What's more, barbs began to grow on these branches.
A famous disciple was accidentally caught by a barb, and turned into a puddle of thick water in an instant.
"Crush the token," Xue Qingming said helplessly.
"We've been waiting for ten years for the Nine Heavens Grand Meeting, so it's about to end like this," a disciple said unwillingly.
"If you miss, just keep going," Xue Qingming said coldly.
"Only by living can there be infinite hope."
"Yo, it's so lively here," at this moment, a chuckle broke the heavy atmosphere.
I saw a flash of Wugeng's sword, and the cage made of branches was chopped into pieces.
Everyone looked up in surprise, only to see Xu Zimo standing beside him, looking at the situation inside with great interest.
"Lin, Senior Brother Lin Qiu," a disciple said in surprise.
"Still leaving, wait to be surrounded again?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Oh," the four disciples came to their senses, and quickly walked out of the gap surrounded by the branches.
"You just now?" Xue Qingming gave Xu Zimo a complicated look.
Xue Qingming thought he couldn't do that saber qi just now, that kind of powerful attack.
"What's the matter?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.
"It's nothing." Xue Qingming lowered his head, unable to see his expression clearly, and shook his head slightly.
"Brother Lin, you have to decide for us," a disciple beside him cried.
"What are you doing? You are stupid, and you blame others?" Xu Zimo asked back.
The disciple was speechless.
"Have you ever seen Shen Lang from Bixiao Peak?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Is that Bi Xiao's first strike?" said the disciple next to him.
"I've seen it before, he was the one who drove us into this monster mist forest just now."
"Take me to him," Xu Zimo said.
"He walked north just now, we have to leave the Monster Mist Forest first," Xue Qingming said beside him.
"It's simple," Xu Zimo raised his hand, only to see a ball of flame condensed from his palm.
"Liaoyuan," he yelled softly, and the flames instantly spread into a sea of flames, spreading down from the surrounding area, and burning the entire forest.
The sound of "crackling" sounded all around, and the sea of fire burned into a road ahead.
The surrounding trees unexpectedly came to life, and their branches stretched out to extinguish the flames.
It's a pity that these are not ordinary flames at all. Anyone who comes into contact with flames can burn them up instantly.
"I know you can understand what I'm saying, get out of the way, and I'll stop the fire.
Otherwise, I don't mind spending some trouble to burn this forest," Xu Zimo said lightly.
Not long after his words fell, the big trees in the entire forest began to move.
In an instant, he gave way to a road, and even the surrounding fog was dispelled.
"This," the person next to him looked at this scene in surprise.
"Senior brother Lin, what did you do before?" The disciple next to him looked at Xu Zimo dully.
"How could it be such a waste?" Xu Zimo asked with a smile.
"No, it's just so deeply hidden," the disciple said after organizing his words.
Xu Zimo shook his head slightly, he couldn't tell the other party that his predecessor was indeed a waste.
The foggy forest was constantly moving, and everyone found the exit after walking not far.
When everyone looked back again, they saw the forest drifting away and disappearing into the mist.
"Which direction?" Xu Zimo asked lightly.
"North," Xue Qingming pointed to the front, "but he is not alone, there are several disciples of Bixiao Peak beside him."
"It's okay," Xu Zimo shook his head and walked north.
... ...
Seeing this scene at the top of Dao Dao Peak, everyone frowned slightly.
"Lord Lin Feng, your son is hiding deep enough," Wang Yuntian said from the side.
"Qiuer," Lin Beisheng frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered what Xu Zimo had said before.
How did Yang Cheng, who fought back against him, fight Lin Feng, the emperor's son, say so easily, where did he have the confidence
Many thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and Lin Beisheng found that he could not see through this son more and more.
"It really is him," Mu Changge, who was at the front, frowned slightly.
The person who will kill Qingjiao in his heart has been confirmed. The reason for guessing before is that Xu Zimo is too young...