Since it was a great event for cultivators and attracted the attention of the world, Xu Wan'er heard it, and she naturally yearned for it.
But she knew that her cultivation base was low, so even if the Xuanling Sect family was strong enough to not miss this token, she didn't need to waste other people's opportunities. But unexpectedly, the girl just casually mentioned something at the dinner table, and at noon the next day, Cheng Chengbai took two secret realm tokens and threw them in front of Xu Wan'er.
Xu Wan'er was both surprised and delighted: "Thank you... Uncle?"
Cheng Chengbai didn't say a word, his face was paralyzed without any movement, he turned around and left.
On the day when the secret realm was opened, a young man driving a white crane appeared in front of Xu Wan'er immediately, and took her across thousands of miles to Liuhepo.
A journey of thousands of miles takes a lot of time.
Xu Wan'er could feel the kindness hidden under Cheng Chengbai's cold face, and felt warm from the bottom of her heart.
But when she was lying on the back of the white crane, her cheeks were flushed by the cold wind from the high altitude, and she spoke several times during the period, trying to break the awkward situation and get close to her hard-won little uncle—
Cheng Chengbai: "Oh."
"good."
"good."
Xu Wan'er: "..."
The girl had no choice but to shut up silently, keeping quiet all the way.
Because of this, when she saw Xie Heng from a distance, Xu Wan'er, who had been holding back all the way, was very pleasantly surprised, and shouted: "Brother Xie!"
The girl quickly jumped off the white crane's back, her cheeks were flushed from the cold wind, and she hugged Xie Heng with a smile.
- The angle deviation, in Xie Ziyou's eyes, is like Xu Wan'er shy and timid, throwing herself into Xie Heng's arms.
"Crack!"
A suffocation rose spontaneously, Xie Ziyou subconsciously used force, and broke off a piece of bark. The rough surface rubbed against the delicate fingertips, and there was a slight itching in the slight pain.
I am suffering here, and Guan Heng is on the other side pampering girls with gusto
It is tolerable, what is unbearable!
Xie Ziyou didn't care about the waiting system, nor did he care about the division of cultivation areas. He licked his back molars fiercely, his eyes were locked on the talking and laughing young girls in front of him, and there was only one thought in his head: this person If it's not Guan Heng, that's fine; if he is, I have to deal with him severely!
What is the word "extreme", what is Liuhepo, isn't it just a desolate small soil slope, a river polluted by heavy metals
Fuck it!
Xie Ziyou didn't know, but just a few steps away, behind another ancient tree, there was another young man who was also grabbing the trunk, snapping off the bark, angrily throwing it under his feet, and crushing it into powder.
Zhao Ruhao's eyes were red, and while he was burning with anxiety, he regretted it too much.
He and his father didn't know where Xuanlingzong was, they just thought it was an ordinary low-level sect.
So when his father asked for Xu Wan'er's exemption order, the young man didn't take it seriously - he entered the sect, how could he leave Xu Wan'er alone
What a token, it's just an excuse to take care of Xu Wan'er, no matter what, they will come together in the end.
But when in the center of the knife field, the young man in black waved his sleeves and let out a clear and long howl, there was also a clear and clear cry from the sky, echoing each other from a distance, and a white crane lightly fell down amidst the clouds and mist.
Zhao Ruhao was stopped outside the courtyard wall, and watched helplessly as the girl who was thinking about it climbed up the back of the white crane.
Under the bright sunshine, Xu Wan'er's cheeks were flushed, and her smile was brimming with happiness. The white crane's unsullied wings supported the girl's exquisite body, and her long black hair flew freely in the breeze, and was immediately lifted up by the airflow, flying high into the sky.
…disappeared into the sky as an untraceable black spot.
Zhao Ruhao quietly fell into the abyss with one heart.
At that moment, he suddenly and clearly realized that Xu Wan'er was no longer that poor girl who had no father or mother, huddled in a simple stone house, lonely and helpless, she would fly to far away places to see herself A vast world that may never be able to set foot.
But what about me
The teenager thought at a loss, what should I do
I don't know where you went, I can't contact you.
Worrying and thinking, Zhao Ruhao returned home wearily, squatting on the wall every day with his head in a daze, not thinking about tea and food, and in just a few days, he lost a lot of weight.
The patriarch of the Zhao family tried hard to persuade him, but he had no choice but to use all the family's financial resources to obtain a secret realm token for his son.
"The opening of the ancient secret space realm is a grand event for the entire cultivation world." The leader of the Zhao family said earnestly, "Since Xu Wan'er was picked up by a high-level sect, it is likely that they will go to the secret realm together."
"But Hao'er, you promise me that you can only enter the 'person' area and the periphery of the 'land' area. You must be careful when you do things, and you must put your life first, and don't act rashly!"
When Zhao Ruhao saw the token of the secret realm, his eyes glowed, and he agreed.
But at this moment, standing at the entrance of the secret realm, seeing Xu Wan'er fall into someone else's arms—it's still that annoying wild man in the stone house!
It was this guy who got in the way and made him and Xu Wan'er end up in this situation today!
The boy's eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth. How could he remember his father's entrustment
What is the word "extreme", what is Liuhepo, isn't it just a small soil slope with thicker water vapor, a river that changes color
Fuck it!
…
The colorful light overflows, dyeing the entire hillside with brilliant colors.
Xie Heng and his party took the lead into the "ji" character area, Xie Ziyou followed at a short distance, passed through a layer of colorful transparent barriers, and walked through a small misty hillside. Lush woods.
The tree is a kind of spiritual tree that Xie Ziyou can't name. The leaves are verdant and almost glowing. The slender branches hang down like wicker, like a girl with shy eyes and long hair fluttering gently.
Just standing a few meters away, Xie Ziyou could feel the strong aura emanating from the branches and leaves.
It's just that the tree is covered with tumors the size of a baby's head. The surface of the tumors is rough and uneven. Some of the tops are cracked with palm-sized openings, and they are aimed at the person coming. There is a faint dark luster flowing inside, thick as ink. It's terrifying.
Knowing the principles of survival in the fantasy world, Xie Ziyou resolutely slowed down and kept a safe distance from the giant tree.
It didn't take long before someone couldn't hold back, and darted towards the tree, grabbing the low-hanging branches and leaves.
He had just stepped into the one-meter range around the giant tree, when the originally quiet and drooping branches suddenly rose in unison, the leaves stretched, and the edges glowed with a sharp cold light, like a group of demons dancing wildly, covering the approaching practitioners as hoods!
The cultivator was obviously not extraordinary, he pulled out a bright long knife with his backhand, with a strong profound aura, he slashed out against the wicker, cutting off all the branches and leaves one after another.
But there are many branches and leaves, endlessly growing, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the cultivators, and the giant tumors on the trees quietly shrink. At the same time, the cut branches also grow slowly, and rise high again, pulling away to the cultivators.
The cultivator gradually lost his strength, and finally his feet became unstable, revealing flaws.
The willow branch took advantage of the gap and wrapped itself around the cultivator's neck like a poisonous snake. The other branch was full of emerald green fluorescence, piercing the head like a silver needle, and inserted into the back of the cultivator's head.
"Ah-"
Xie Ziyou heard a shrill scream, which stopped abruptly after a few seconds, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he couldn't bear to look directly, and quickly turned his head away.
But only a few seconds later, he heard a clearly audible gasp from the people around him.
The young man felt itchy in his heart, turned his head carefully, and glanced out of the corner of his eye—
There was no trace of the cultivator under the tree, not even the body and bones left, only a few pieces of rags, stained with blood, drifted down and landed on the ground.
And there is a protrusion on the trunk that protrudes slowly, and a new giant tumor bulges at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Xie Ziyou's heart trembled.
It turns out that this strange tree feeds on people and can turn people into thick water in an instant. The number of giant tumors on the trunk proves how many people it has eaten!
Sure enough, it is an extremely dangerous area. Just now at the entrance of the secret realm, there are such monsters. How many unknown and dangerous things are there in the depths
Xie Ziyou pulled out the system list, looking at his four-digit points, feeling worried.
When the system comes back, do you want to add some more to your swordsmanship talent
And not far ahead, seeing the dead reckless cultivator, Pei Yunyin spat out the grass root in his mouth, curled his lips and said, "Idiot."
"Man-eating Willow is not this kind of play."
As he spoke, he broke off the grass root, lingered profound energy on it, and threw it casually—
A giant tumor is being pierced.
There was a flash of light, but the profound energy condensed on the grass roots exploded inside the giant tumor, and immediately burst the giant tumor, and the thick dark brown liquid dripped all over the ground. The strange tree shook as if in pain, and was stabbed. The broken giant tumor slowly wriggled and was gradually retracted into the body.
Pei Yunyin did the same thing, and the grass and leaves flew all over for a while, and not long after, all the giant tumors on the nearest tree were blown to pieces by him.
The moment the last tumor disappeared, a wisp of gray air climbed up the branches and leaves of the Bitter Willow, and the emerald color quickly disappeared. Turned into fly ash, dissipated in the wind.
All that remained was a huge, ugly wooden stake.
Pei Yunyin drew his sword and stepped forward, splitting the wooden stake easily, poking two fingers into the gap, twisting out a blood-colored ball the size of a fist, faint gray air flowed from the ball, and a pungent fishy smell wafted out.
"Here, take it." He handed the ball to Xie Heng, "This tree absorbs the flesh and blood of the cultivator and condenses it into blood. The smell is a bit unpleasant, but it is good for polishing the body."
Xie Heng looked at the beads stained with the sticky brown liquid, his handsome brows were slightly frowned, and he shook his head with a wry smile.
"Forget it, what's the difference between absorbing this and eating people?"
The young man raised his head and said earnestly: "There are many ways to hone the body, there is no need to use such... a method that is devoid of conscience."
Pei Yunyin raised the corners of her lips, and looked at Xie Heng curiously.
"Ordinary people know this trick, and I'm afraid that this tree will devour more people, so that they can use their cultivation for their own use," the young man said, "You are weird."
Xie Heng smiled slightly.
"Probably. Maybe it's me... more Buddhist?"
As soon as these words came out, the boy himself was stunned.
Buddhism
Pei Yunyin also asked suspiciously: "What kind of statement is this?"
Xie Heng pondered for a long time, then slowly shook his head.
have no idea.
A word and a broken and messy picture suddenly popped up in his head - a long time ago, he was pointed at and said "Buddhism", and he couldn't understand it at the time, but the person who said this was an extremely important person, He didn't want to miss every word the other party said, so he carefully wrote it down.
Seeing Xie Heng's stupefied look, Pei Yunyin didn't intend to delve into it, and said casually: "Forget it, you don't need it, people who have used this thing always have a fishy smell on them—hiss, why is it so dirty?"
The young man threw the ball back casually, glanced down at the blood stained on his fingertips, pulled a blade of grass in disgust, and wiped it off carefully.
"Don't look at this thing, the Willow of Bitterness is actually a good partner for training." He suddenly said again.
"It's especially suitable for testing quick moves, such as the saber technique you used in the review last time—oh no, little brother, do you use a sword or a knife?"