The original mountain peak in this level has been completely destroyed. Fortunately, the space passage hidden above the mountain peak has not been affected by the battle and is generally well preserved.

With a gentle flick, Meng Zhang seemed to have brushed away the covering dust, revealing the entrance to the space passage leading to the core of the secret space.

Meng Zhang and the Moon Worshiping Goddess entered this entrance together and passed through the space passage.

The scene in front of them changed rapidly, and then they entered a huge hall.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge tree standing there quietly.

The giant tree is extremely thick, but has no branches or leaves.

At the top of the giant tree, there are several groups of lights flickering slightly.

Those groups of rays of light were arranged in a special formation, gently echoing each other.

With Meng Zhang's sensitivity to the avenue of space, he immediately discovered that those groups of light should be some kind of artifact, arranged in a special array, and together they supported this secret space.

Perhaps, after seizing and refining a few artifacts, we can completely control this secret space.

Meng Zhang did not rush to seize these artifacts, but instead focused on the giant tree.

The bark of this giant tree is like a mass of scales, emitting a cold light.

Balls of crimson mist enveloped the giant tree, making it look hazy.

At this time, the moon worshiping goddess recognized the origin of this giant tree.

While using her spiritual mind to communicate with Meng Zhang and tell him the details of this giant tree, she took the initiative to speak.

"Master Chiwu Forest, I didn't expect that they would let you station here."

The Lord of the Red Mist Forest is a famous existence among the indigenous gods of the Junchen Realm.

His body is a giant tree, no, to be precise, it should be an ancient tree.

Among the many indigenous gods, he can be regarded as a very ancient and experienced existence.

If it weren't for the fact that his body is difficult to move, he would have a deeper influence on the affairs of the Junchen Realm.

Forest owner, forest owner, as the name suggests, is the master of a forest.

Thousands of years ago, the Red Mist Forest was one of the vastest forests in the Junchen Realm.

There are all kinds of trees in the forest, and there are thousands of creatures living there.

The Lord of the Red Mist Forest is the master of this forest, and all the creatures in the forest are his loyal followers.

The Moon Worshiping Goddess really didn't expect that the owner of the Red Mist Forest would actually leave the Red Mist Forest and run into this secret space.

Of course, the Red Mist Forest has long since disappeared from the Junchen Realm and was completely destroyed.

If the owner of the Red Mist Forest had not entered the secret space, he would have perished along with the Red Mist Forest long ago.

"It's you, the Moon Worshiping Goddess. How did you get in here?"

A weak voice came from above the giant tree.

The giant tree swayed slightly, and an extremely old face suddenly appeared on the tree.

The bark cracked, revealing two big eyes.

The pair of eyes scanned the front, and a big mouth opened on the tree, and he suddenly said with enlightenment: "Goddess of the Moon Worship, with your background, you actually turned to the cultivators."

"Are you worthy of your family? Are you worthy of your ancestors?"

"Do you know the tragic fate of those gods and descendants of gods who took refuge in cultivators?"

"The cultivators are cruel and cunning by nature. Their purpose is to exterminate all the gods and their descendants."

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A series of questions rang in the ears of the Moon Worshiping Goddess.

The Moon Worshiping Goddess waited until Lord Chiwu Forest finished speaking before she spoke.

"Senior, times outside have changed. The world outside is no longer a world ruled by gods."

"If you are interested, I will talk to you in detail later."

"Now, senior, please step aside temporarily and don't stop us from obtaining the artifact and controlling the secret space."

The Moon Worshiping Goddess had met the Lord of the Red Mist Forest several times in the past, and knew that this indigenous god was old-fashioned and very stubborn.

Even though she knew there was little hope, she still hoped to persuade the other party to give in and avoid a meaningless battle.

"So what if I don't give way? You girl, you have such a loud tone. Even if your family elders are here, they wouldn't dare to speak to me like this."

The Red Mist Forest Master said sternly.

The moon worshiping goddess sighed.

"Senior, do you really think that this senior is blind and can't see your condition?"

A large part of the power of indigenous gods like the Red Mist Forest Lord comes from the power of incense faith provided by their followers.

The world of Junchen has long been dominated by cultivators. Not to mention the followers of the Lord of the Red Mist Forest, there are only a few who remember the existence of this god.

After staying in this secret realm for thousands of years, without the nourishment of the power of incense and faith, the owner of the Red Mist Forest will definitely gradually weaken.

Sensed by the Moon Worshiping Goddess, the owner of the Red Mist Forest was not only very weak, but also seemed to be seriously injured and in a very bad condition.

In its heyday, the Lord of the Red Mist Forest was a veteran demigod in the Junchen Realm. He sat in the Red Mist Forest and possessed the power of a true immortal.

Even if he leaves the Red Mist Forest, he at least still has the power of a Void Immortal.

But at this moment, the feeling that the Red Mist Forest Master gave her was not much stronger than hers.

After all, the Moon Worshiping Goddess is a descendant of the gods, and she had good relationships with many indigenous gods in Junchen Realm back then.

After returning to Junchen Realm this time and re-contacting the remnants of the indigenous gods of Junchen Realm, the Moon Worshiping Goddess understood their current situation.

Today, when cultivators rule the Junchen world, the indigenous gods have withered and their descendants are almost extinct.

Even those gods or descendants of gods who were hostile to each other and were incompatible with each other, if they survived to this day, they had to stick together for warmth in order to survive and continue to live.

The current situation of the indigenous forces in Junchen Realm is so miserable that they really shouldn't kill each other.

For her old friend, the Moon Worshiping Goddess always had a certain affection in her heart and was unwilling to fight with her.

Of course, if the owner of the Red Mist Forest is really ignorant and insists on blocking the way of the Moon Worshiping Goddess, then the Moon Worshiping Goddess will not care about anything else and will have to kill him.

After the Moon Worshiping Goddess and the Red Mist Forest Master exchanged words, the Red Mist Forest Master let out a long sigh and seemed to be persuaded by her to give up the argument.

As an indigenous god, the Lord of Red Mist Forest is far less determined than a descendant of God like Poshan Shenzi.

He is willing to get out of the way and let the Moon Worship Goddess and the others obtain the artifact that supports the secret space.

However, he made a final request.

Almost all the branches and leaves of this giant tree have withered and fallen. There are no remaining leaves on the tree, only a few branches are weakly swaying.

I saw one of the branches stretching slightly, and the demonic energy was faintly wrapped around the top of the branch.
Chapter completed!