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Chapter 153 Inner Hall

When the last Shenmu Forest Sea opened, he was with the girls of the Wind and Rain Palace. How many of the treasures he got were swallowed up by these cunning guys, and now he feels a little distressed when he thinks about it.

In particular, one of the longevity fruits, which was extremely important to him, was secretly swallowed by the girls. When he found out, the longevity fruit had already been eaten. No matter how angry he was, he could only scold them and stop.

Forget it.

Therefore, he really didn't want to be with the girls this time, but now that the matter was over, he could only agree.

This time, their team was stronger and had the opportunity to go deeper into the sacred forest sea. He wanted to get the longevity fruit no matter what.

Monks continued to fly here. When they saw the huge palace glowing emerald green, they laughed in surprise and entered it.

The huge green palace floated in the sea water, about a hundred feet high, and was shrouded in green vines, exuding bursts of vitality. It was completely impossible to tell that the skeleton of the palace wrapped in vines was actually made of sharp knives.

The main hall is wrapped by a layer of light, and only strong people whose realm is lower than the Heavenly Immortal Realm can enter it.

"Come on, let's go in too."

"Remember, walk where there is light."

Wang Meng took the lead and flew towards the green palace. With a flash of green light, he easily passed through the light barrier and entered the palace.

Then, Mobi Weng, Su Meier and a few others passed through the mask of light and walked in without hesitation.

Long Yang looked at the huge door behind the mask. There were four big characters written in golden ancient characters more than ten feet above the door: "Sacred Wood Forest Sea". The writing was like a dragon and a snake, and the momentum was amazing. Long Yang looked carefully and felt that these few words were written in ancient Chinese characters.

This word had a groundbreaking feeling, it was extremely sharp, but after looking at it for a while, his eyes actually felt a dull pain.

Long Yang was so horrified that he didn't dare to look any further.

He and Wang Dachui looked at each other, gritted their teeth, passed through the light barrier, and walked in.

After entering the door, there is a small road that reaches as far as the eye can see. Wang Meng, Mobi Weng and others have disappeared.

The path is neither wide nor narrow, and can only accommodate two people walking side by side. The path is paved with dirt, and there are weeds growing on the edge. A scent fills the entire space, giving people a sense of vitality.

"Little brother Long Yang, this place is so weird. It's obviously a wild place with overgrown weeds, but it gives people a very depressing feeling."

Long Yang took a closer look and found that except for the road which was covered by light, the rest of the place was completely dark, just like the black hole, giving people an incomparable sense of mystery. There seemed to be something in the darkness, staring greedily at Long Yang

Watch with Wang Dachui.

"Don't deviate from the main road. There are things in the darkness. Go where there is light."

Long Yang remembered what Wang Meng had just said. He found that wherever there was light, a formation had been placed on it to protect the people inside, while the darkness was a free zone without protection.

The roars of beasts kept coming from the darkness, and those who heard the suppressed roars were frightened.

"good."

Wang Dachui clutched the corner of Long Yang's clothes tightly, and was also a little scared.

The two of them walked slowly on the path, and the roar of the beast became louder and louder, which seemed to be disturbing.

Pairs of green eyes flashed out of the darkness, and groups of hungry monsters were waiting in the darkness, looking forward to their feast.

The two of them were very close to each other, and they were getting more and more nervous as they walked on this depressing path.

The beast's roar became louder and louder, and the roar gradually carried a hint of coercion. It was obvious that the monster's cultivation was getting stronger.

"This sacred forest sea is indeed the hometown of monsters. Monsters are everywhere."

Wang Dachui said weakly.

Long Yang nodded.

"Don't be distracted."

"Um."

After an unknown amount of time, they finally heard human voices.

Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

In front of you is a huge palace, carved from jade, exuding a sense of luxury, with sharp knives on the outside and jade on the inside, it's really a strange combination.

Long Yang released a trace of his spiritual consciousness and wanted to explore the situation inside the palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his spiritual consciousness encountered the jade wall, it was bounced back unceremoniously, and the force of the rebound was extremely strong. Long Yang's brain felt a tingling sensation, let alone the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, even entering

Neither can be done.

Long Yang was startled. Ever since he practiced the Xing Yao Ning Shen Jue, his spiritual consciousness has become extremely powerful. Even the most powerful Immortal Bitao may not have the same spiritual consciousness as him.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated here.

Long Yang frowned slightly and looked at the jade wall.

I could see faint lines flashing on it. Those lines were extremely special. They were Dao lines that Long Yang had never seen before. They should be lines for defense against divine consciousness.

It seems that the wall has been banned.

Long Yang rubbed his hands gently on the jade, memorizing the rules of the lines. The extremely deep spiritual power on the lines made Long Yang's heart tremble.

Long Yang memorized the lines and looked around, seeing that there was nothing worth observing, and then walked into the palace with Wang Dachui.

A burst of light flashed, and Long Yang and Wang Dachui appeared in a huge hall.

The area of ​​this hall is extremely huge, with a width of thousands of feet. There are several monster statues around it, which are extremely majestic and majestic. The statues are carved as lifelike as if they are alive.

The jade wall is surrounded by green vines. When you look up, you will see a huge sun in front of your eyes.

Supporting the hall are several huge jade pillars. These giant pillars are so thick that it takes ten people to surround each one. Moreover, these giant pillars are engraved with strange runes and are carefully carved. The runes are unknown.

What is the use of it and several huge statues?

The palace was already crowded with people, and there were actually dozens of powerful people from the Celestial Immortal Realm. Many hermits from the Celestial Immortal Realm that Long Yang had never seen before also came out at this time.

These people were distributed in every corner of the hall, either standing or sitting, or gathering together, or doing their own thing. No one spoke, and they were all waiting quietly.

"I didn't expect that there are so many hermit masters in the Atlanta Trench."

Long Yang couldn't help but be amazed.

Wang Meng and Mobi Weng occupied the right position in the middle of the hall. When they saw Long Yang and Wang Dachui coming in, they waved to Long Yang.

Long Yang's arrival also attracted the attention of many people.

The former leader of the Demon Cult, Xiao Bishui, was not far from the door. Surrounded by several young men and women, he seemed a little surprised when he saw Long Yang.

Several people around her couldn't help but look at Long Yang when they saw Xiao Bishui's eyes, wondering what character might surprise Xiao Bishui.

When they saw that Long Yang was such a young boy, their eyes became even more surprised, and they couldn't help but ask Xiao Bishui.

"He looks like one of my seniors."

Xiao Bishui looked at Long Yang deeply for a few times, then slowly closed his eyes and began to sit still.

Long Yang also felt Xiao Bishui's eyes, looked back a few times, frowned slightly, wondering what Xiao Bishui meant.

Immortal Bitao and his party also saw Long Yang. Immortal Bitao relied on his status and sat still, but glanced at Long Yang with his peripheral vision.

The Qinghai Taoist looked over fiercely, his eyes full of threats.

Immortal Bitao and Taoist Qinghai occupy a position slightly to the left of the center of the hall, as well as several disciples of the Yaksha Sect. Among them, a younger Yaksha is more conspicuous, and he should be the new Yaksha King.

Compared with the original Yaksha King, the new Yaksha King is less ferocious and more immature. He is submissive and subservient to the Immortal Bitao, and seems a little green, like a puppet.

Long Yang didn't pay attention to Qinghai Taoist's threat and glared back fiercely, showing no sign of weakness.

Wang Dachui followed Long Yang closely, looking around curiously with his big eyes. This was the first time he saw so many strong men.

Long Yang and Wang Dachui came to Wang Meng, sat down cross-legged, and began to meditate.

"I don't know when Zhang Mo will arrive."

Long Yang silently thought that although Zhang Mo has a strange personality, he can be trusted, unlike Mobi Weng and Wang Meng, who are both mysterious and unpredictable.

He pretended to be in trance, but was silently looking at everyone in the field.

There are three strongest forces in this game.

One is the old monster Bitao, a half-step golden immortal, who has formed an alliance with the Qinghai Taoist in the late stage of Tianxian and the new Yaksha King who does not know his strength. He is sitting in the field, looking arrogant.

The second is Xiao Bishui, the former leader of the Demon Cult. It seems that she is also a half-step golden immortal, at least much stronger than the average peak immortal. She is dressed in black, as cold as ice, and her face is still young and mature.

She must have been a peerless beauty when she was young. She wiped the long green sword in her hand with an expressionless face, very confident, but she looked at Long Yang from time to time, and she didn't know why.

The third force is Long Yang and his group. The specific strength of Mo Biweng is unknown, at least it will not be lower than the peak of the immortal. Wang Meng should be at the peak of the immortal. Long Yang and Su Meier are both in the late stage of the immortal. Wang Dachui is at the peak of the immortal.

The initial strength of Tianxian is even the strongest.

However, several people have their own agendas, and it is difficult to tell whether they are friends or enemies.

Among the casual cultivators, the two most concerning people were one. One was a bald monk. He was said to be a monk, but he was holding a wine glass and a barrel in his hands, drinking wine one after another, feeling drunk.

, but no one dared to express dissatisfaction with it.

The other person was a strange man with several snakes hanging on his body. His face was ashen, he smelled weird, and he gave out a creepy smile from time to time, which was very penetrating.

No one around him dared to approach him. There was a no-man's land around him, and other places seemed very crowded.

From this alone, Long Yang knew that this person was definitely not a kind person.

Most people looked at these two people with great awe, even more awe than when they looked at Immortal Bitao. This shows that these two people must not be underestimated.

Although there are others who seem to be powerful, they are much inferior to these two people. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are some people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers.

Of course, Long Yang is the one who has learned the most about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Now his strength may be second only to the strongest ones.

But there is no doubt that everyone here is a person with a certain level of strength, and the worst ones are in the early stages of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. Otherwise, they would not be qualified to come in, and they would be killed at the door.

At the end of the palace, there is a gate with an extremely huge ancient tree printed on it. It must be a sacred tree. The gate is closed now, and Long Yang doesn't know when it will be opened.

"Mr. Wang, have you entered the sacred forest sea last time?"

Long Yang couldn't help but ask, wondering how long he would have to wait here.

Wang Meng smiled and said: "The map at the auction was sold by me."

Long Yang smiled.

"Then can you tell me about this sacred forest and how long we have to wait here?"

Wang Meng lowered his head and thought, as if he was lost in memories. After a long time, he slowly said: "You must already know where this sacred forest sea comes from, so I won't go into details."

"As for when the gate to the sacred forest sea will open, we have to wait. It will open by itself after there are enough people."

Long Yang was a little confused.

"Then how many people do it take to open it?"

"Instead of talking about the number of people, it is better to talk about the total amount of spiritual energy. When the total amount of spiritual energy of everyone in this hall reaches a certain value, the sun above the head will automatically absorb everyone's spiritual energy and inject it into the gem above the door, and the door will also

It opened."

Long Yang frowned slightly and said, "Then our spiritual energy will be sucked dry by the sun before we can enter."

Wang Meng nodded.

"That's right, and when we first entered, our Qi sea was empty and extremely fragile, and there were monsters and beasts everywhere inside. Many people might have just entered and would be devoured by monsters before they could regain their strength. This is why the demon exorcism liquid is so expensive.

reason."

"Before injecting spiritual power, apply the demon-repelling liquid on your body. In this way, when we enter the sacred forest sea, the demon-repelling liquid will take effect. When we first enter, the place where we are teleported will not be the sacred forest sea.

There are little demons in the depths, and the demon-repelling liquid will make them stay away."

Long Yang nodded, probably understanding.

"This sacred tree forest sea is like a trial ground and a colosseum. Everyone who comes out alive from here will get many treasures or the inheritance left by the sacred tree."

"The people who die here will also become nutrients for the sacred tree. The treasures they leave behind may be obtained by future generations and passed down."

"It can be said that this sacred forest sea was left by the sacred tree specifically to maintain the strength of the Atlanta Trench. It seems to have anticipated the exhaustion of spiritual power in the Atlanta Trench and the decline of the underwater world, and wanted to leave some fire for the strength of the ocean floor."

Wang Meng continued.

"I don't know if I can come out of here alive this time."

Wang Meng sighed, looking a little sad. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed, but he has not made any progress, he is still standing still, and his life span is about to be exhausted. This is his last hope for advancement.

Long Yang looked at him calmly and said nothing.

Facing this unknown sea of ​​divine trees, Long Yang was not sure.

At this time, a white light flashed at the door, and several more people teleported in.

"Phew! He's so tall, he's the King of Whales, and people from the Giant Whale Gang are here too."

There was a commotion at the door.

The Whale King Ling Xiaotian is a master of the Half-Step Golden Immortal Realm and is on the same level as the Bitao Immortal.

Long Yang frowned. Wasn't the whale king Ling Xiaotian restrained by the giants of the Savage Temple? Why did he come here again?

Could it be that he destroyed the Savage Temple? Long Yang shook his head, feeling that it was unlikely. He had seen the giant's strength before, and it was impossible to kill them all with just the power of the Giant Whale Gang.

Demon Cult leader Xiao Bishui, Immortal Bitao and the weirdo who played with snakes were also attracted by Ling Xiaotian's aura and cast their gazes on him.

Ling Xiaotian's power made them all a little afraid.

Whale King Ling Xiaotian looked around and stared at Long Yang for three or four seconds before looking away, and finally locked his gaze on the face of Immortal Bitao.

"Fellow Taoist is a little slow."

Immortal Bitao said calmly,

Whale King Ling Xiaotian didn't show any panic on his face.

"Tangled up in some vulgar things."

Wang Meng's face changed slightly.

He watched Ling Xiaotian walk to Immortal Bitao and sit down.

"Could it be that the two strongest people in Atlanta Trench have joined forces?"

Wang Meng was a little frightened. He could still fight with one of the two, but with these two together, perhaps no one in the Atlanta Trench could compare.

"What worldly things can bother you, Ling Xiaotian?"

Immortal Bitao teased.

"Hmph, I won't bother you anymore. Remember, I only formed an alliance with you to kill Long Yang. I am not your subordinate. Can you tell me clearly?"

Whale King Ling Xiaotian said coldly.

Immortal Bitao smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Whale King Ling Xiaotian glanced at Long Yang coldly, then lowered his head and entered meditation.

"Does this person also have a grudge against you?"

Wang Meng obviously didn't know that Long Yang was a master who caused trouble everywhere.

Long Yang smiled and nodded.

"I fought with him once. This guy is very strong."

At this time, a handsome young man wearing blue clothes teleported in.

He held a seven-foot green blade in his hand, and stood proudly like a sharp blade unsheathed.

It was Zhang Mo.

Long Yang waved to him, and he walked over to Long Yang.

"I thought you were too frightened to come in?"

Wang Dachui ridiculed Zhang Mo and said that he had always disliked Zhang Mo.

"I was chasing down some bad guys, and I came here just after I finished killing them."

Zhang Mo said with an indifferent expression.

"Who is this?"

Wang Meng asked.

"Zhang Mo, I am the guest elder of Tianlong Mansion."

Su Meier was shocked when she saw Zhang Mo, always feeling that she would be stabbed to death by Zhang Mo's sword.

Zhang Mo has been doing chivalry in the Atlanta Trench recently, and has become famous. Everyone knows that he has a cold-faced killer. As long as he does the slightest evil and is seen by Zhang Mo, he will take action.

Therefore, Su Meier had heard a little bit about it, and even several people in her Wind and Rain Palace were killed by Zhang Mo.

"Long Yang, are you sure you want him to come with us?"

Su Meier looked reluctant.

Long Yang was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Su Meier frowned slightly.

"He has beheaded several of our sisters from Fengyu Palace, often kills people randomly, and he calls himself a defender of justice. I don't like him."

Zhang Mo was disdainful.

"They did many evil deeds, cheated people of spiritual stones, and ended up ruining their lives. Don't they deserve to die?"

Su Meier said angrily: "What does this have to do with you?"

Zhang Mo snorted coldly.

"I can't stand it."

Su Meier's face turned green with anger.

Long Yang said: "Don't worry, he won't take action against you."

"All right."

Su Meier had no choice but to compromise.

Zhang Mo also snorted coldly, stopped talking, found a place, and began to meditate.


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