The earth is trembling, and the breath of wood inside and outside the Demonic Wind Forest is also rising crazily.

Wan Linglong, who was closest to the entrance, noticed the changes in Yaofeng Forest in the howling wind, "Cheng Shu, Qing Yu, come back quickly."

In the distance, even the first and second level little demons are running towards this place. Do they all think there is a treasure here?

Wan Linglong couldn't care about them.

In fact, the monsters in the secret world have not yet been attacked by monks on a large scale.

Leader Xiao gave a strict order not to touch them if possible.

In those years when the law of heaven was incomplete, it was because of them that the secret world was alive. They may also have accompanied the secret world and experienced catastrophes of destruction again and again. Before they grew up and could not form a beast tide, they could love and protect them.

Give as much love as possible.

now……

They will not enter the Demonic Wind Forest. The spiritual grass outside suddenly mutates due to the earth's veins... Let's see who among them is lucky!

Wan Linglong felt a familiar aura on the dragon that was the first to be killed. This was what she encountered when she rushed to the Yaofeng Forest to deliver the Pure Spiritual Qi Group. At that time, he was advancing to the eighth level of Heavenly Tribulation.

Jiaolong also felt her from a distance.

His figure suddenly froze.

Yao Feng Lin was guarded by human monks, and he knew it.

Over the years, we can barely be considered neighbors. Although at the beginning, the nearby demon clan was very wary of the human monks, but year after year, these human monks seemed to be vegetarians, regardless of them...

It would be a lie to say you are unhappy.

A hundred years ago, those horned things would kill wherever they went.

He managed to survive by relying on his special hidden skills, but he never thought that he would be suddenly targeted by Heaven without any warning and would have to survive the eighth level of Heavenly Tribulation.

This one...

Jiaolong moved slightly, transformed into a young man, and held his hands towards Wan Linglong from a distance, "May I ask, senior, what happened here?"

As he spoke, the dragon on his body violently burst out, pressing against the monsters that had formed a tide behind him.

"Well, we are upgrading the ley lines."

Wan Linglong knew that he was still wary of her, and said in a calm tone: "This area... you can take care of it yourself. There is only one thing. I don't want to see any bloody scenes."

Upgrade ley lines?

The dragon boy was heartbroken.

Of course he can feel the quality of his spiritual veins.

The secret world today is many times better than it was a hundred years ago.

It seems that the whole world is recovering, and now it's coming again...

"Yes! We will definitely restrain everyone."

Jiaolong winked at the approaching Luanniao, "Senior!" He cupped his hand again, "Dare I ask if those horned things from the past will come again?"

Wan Linglong: "..."

Her eyes passed over Luanniao and the old man with a foxy aura, and then turned to a fat white child wearing a red bellyband who looked like four or five years old.

This little kid seems to be a fire-breathing kid.

It has a very strong breath of fire.

However, even with her ability, she couldn't see through what kind of monster he was.

"I won't come again." Gu Chengshu, who came back, answered for her senior sister, "But..." Her gaze also paused on the fire-breathing baby for a moment, "I wonder if in your inherited memories, in addition to the horned Yuegui, there are also

Is there anything else more terrifying?"

What?

Is there something more terrifying?

The expressions of the three dragons all changed, and they all looked at the youngest fire-breathing baby.

"...In my inherited memory, there is something that looks similar to you, but it can transform."

The little baby's voice sounded milky, "Are they coming again?"

In his inheritance record, it is hidden and well hidden.

It's best to stay in the secret realm of inheritance and not come out.

"Same as us, but can deform..."

Gu Chengshu took a breath and said, "When you transform, does it look like the wind?"

"have no idea."

The little boy shook his head, "Those who have really seen those things are all dead." The deceased elders could only rely on their bloodline talents to vaguely describe them to future generations, "I only know from inherited memories that they are more powerful than the horned ones.

If we encounter each other, there is no point in escaping. Fighting to the death and dying together is the best outcome."

To escape is to die.

It's so frustrating to die.

It would be better to kill just one person.

"...That's it!"

Gu Chengshu looked at the serious look on Xiaowa's face and frowned, "May I ask if there is anything about Yao Feng Lin in your inherited memories?"

"We only know that there is a treasure to escape from - the Wind Yun Fruit."

The old man who took the form of a three-tailed fox behind him and frightened the little monsters said, "But we can't get in."

He also has many inherited memories.

However, some inherited memories do not describe the human race well.

If it hadn't been for these hundred years and these human monks were different from what they were described, he would never have come forward.

However, even if he stood up, he still had a hand in reserve.

"Yeah?"

Gu Chengshu's eyes stopped on him for a moment, then turned to Xiaowa, "What about you? Do you only have the Feng Yun Fruit from Yaofeng Forest in your inherited memory?"

Xiaowa: "..."

He blinked and thought for a moment, "In addition to Feng Yun Guo, it is a very important place, but where it is important and why it is important, I don't know."

He really doesn't know.

Originally, he didn't believe that those things with horns would disappear.

But I’ve been out here for several years and I really haven’t encountered anyone.

But in another place, I saw these human monks surrounding and killing those things from a distance.

Because of their siege and what they have experienced in the past few years, Xiaowa hopes to give these monks a little trust, "It just seems that it has some relationship with the Jianshan Stone Man who is so far away."

"..."

"..."

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on him.

"Sword Mountain Stone Man?"

Gu Chengshu looked at him, "Then I dare to ask, is your memory of the two good or bad?"

"……have no idea."

Xiaowa shook his head, "This inherited memory is so far away that it has long been blurred."

Maybe it’s a little bad!

But the stone man is also very pitiful.

Some elders went to Jianshan Mountain to see the stone man.

They came back and said that they couldn't go down the mountain. Even if they made friends and chatted, if they were sad, they would soon be scattered into a pile of stones.

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"Yeah?"

Gu Chengshu sighed softly, "We upgraded the earth veins to pick the Wind Yun Fruit."

She didn't need to say this, they had already guessed it.

Even the little kid was a little regretful that they couldn't get in.

"It's rare to meet some Taoist friends today."

Gu Chengshu turned to Qingyu and Wan Linglong, "Senior sister, Qingyu, this time the Feng Yun Guo..."

Qingyu flicked his sleeves, and four small jade boxes flew out, "Your answers are of some use to us. There are four Wind Yun Fruits here, so I'll give them to you."

ah?
To be continued...