The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter Seventy Two

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!The sand-buried forest occupies a very wide area, located between the land of Mingzhou and the extreme north.

Countless tall trees grow on this land, in groups, covering the sky and the sun. Walking in them, there is no trace of the sky.There is only one kind of tree that can grow here, called Lihenmu.

A hundred meters from the ground up from the roots of the tree of hate wood and the yellow sand, there are bare tree trunks, vast and strong, and the bark is old, but further up, a large area of ​​dense trees suddenly appears, covering Live in the sun and the moon.

The sand-buried forest is an important place for the human race. Every year, there will be great powers from the catastrophe period and even the Mahayana period to investigate whether the sand-buried forest is normal.Because this forest blocks the wind and sand blowing from the extreme north, Lihenmu can also absorb the nutrients from the sand and stone, so that it can thrive.

Here, each plant is very close to Hate Wood, almost less than three meters, and you can see the other one.

Walking in such a place, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but slow down a lot, but there is not much danger here, but Li Henmu itself is a monster that can confuse people.As long as a monk who is not determined to enter it, it is possible to be attracted by its fragrance, fall into the illusion, and finally indulge in it.

A tree of Li Hate can only cause a moment of confusion for mortals, and the effect is not outstanding.But what about thousands of Liemu?What about the Lihen Wood that formed an entire forest?

Then it can confuse the true mind of the comprehensionist!

"I heard that Uncle Yuqingzi said, Master, when you came to the far north, you were only in the golden pill stage." Luo Jianqing quickly shuttled through the sand-buried forest and said: "At that time you passed through this forest. Did you notice anything unusual when you were there?"

Even though the cultivation level was temporarily suppressed, Luo Jianqing's realm and will were not affected at all.He didn't feel any abnormality in this sand-buried forest, and his nose seemed to smell some light fragrance, but it was just a smell, and he didn't enter the illusion.

Naturally, Xuan Lingzi was more calm. He calmly said: "At that time, my teacher had heard the roar of monsters."

Luo Jianqing became interested: "What sound?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "At first it was a monster roaring at the teacher. I never saw the entity, but could hear the voice. The teacher ignored it and continued to move forward. Later, there were more and more monsters. When leaving the sand-buried forest, the monster beast had formed an army of a thousand people... However, it was limited to sound."

Luo Jianqing smiled and said: "If you are a little scared, I'm afraid those voices will turn into real things."

Xuan Lingzi was noncommittal.

The two traveled in the sand-buried forest for ten days and ten nights.

Along the way, I also encountered monks flying from other towns to the far north. The lowest cultivation level was also in the Yuan Ying stage.As soon as the two sides met, the other side immediately looked at Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi vigilantly, and then left carefully.

The super storm once every ten years in the Far North has temporarily disappeared. Naturally, there are many monks who come to the Far North to find opportunities.Luo Jianqing didn't care too much about these people, because he didn't want to compete with these people for the opportunities that can be seen everywhere. His goal is very clear: to obtain the relics of Senior Mo Qing and give it to Mo Qiu.

Six months ago, Luo Jianqing asked the Buddha to bring a message to Mo Qiu, stating that he would send something to Mo Qiu in a year, so that Mo Qiu would not run around, or give him a contact method so that he can be contacted. .

The relics of predecessor Mo Qing belonged to the abandoned family of Mo family.Now that the most outstanding clansman in that line is Mo Qiu, Luo Jianqing handed this thing to Mo Qiu, and after the two met, they went to the cold desert wasteland together to meet Mo Qiu's clansman.

With Xuan Lingzi there, Luo Jianqing believed that it was okay to protect himself in the far north, so he didn't want Mo Qiu to rush over.What's more, this is the first time that he and his master have gone out to practice together, so he doesn't want to be disturbed.

After passing through the sand-buried forest, what you see is an extremely desolate scene!

If it is said, the land in Mingzhou is withered and yellow, and green is scarce; the sand-buried forest is yellow and dry and bleak.Then, in the extreme north, you can see the ground that has dried up to split apart!The cobweb-like gully covers this area. Walking on it, the shoes will make a "creaking" sound with the yellow sand.

Here is one of the four dangerous places in the 36 states!

Here is the far north!

In the previous life, because of Taihualing, Luo Jianqing hid everywhere, and reluctantly entered the far north.At that time, he was surprised when he saw such a dangerous and desolate place for the first time, but now it seems that there is only one kind of helplessness and bitterness wandering quietly in his heart.

His two younger brothers died in the far north.

Not because of the wind in the far north, but because of being innocently implicated by Li Xiuchen.

As if sensing the depression of his disciple, Xuan Lingzi gently grabbed Luo Jianqing's hand and said, "Since you have entered the far north, you don't need to suppress your cultivation as a teacher. But Here, it gradually becomes clear that being a teacher won't help you. You can probably be regarded as a teacher and don't exist. This is a kind of experience for you."

Luo Jianqing naturally understood Xuan Lingzi's meaning: "Okay."

According to Luo Jianqing's cultivation base during the out-of-aperture period, although it can be regarded as a strong person in the outside world, it can be regarded as a strong person, but it can only be regarded as a middle-level level when placed in the extreme north.Those who dare to come to the far north must be high-ranking monks who are confident in their own strength. It is not strange to encounter a monk in the fit period here.

Next, the two officially entered the far north.

As soon as he stepped on this land, a gentle wind blew towards Luo Jianqing.The wind seemed soft, light and weak, but Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes and waited vigilantly for it to blow over.

The breeze blows, and the hair is broken!

Luo Jianqing said: "It is worthy of the wind in the far north. Even after the most terrifying storm period, it is still so strong."

Xuan Lingzi lowered his eyes and said, "Don't be careless."

Luo Jianqing chuckled and said, "Of course I understand."

Luo Jianqing immediately placed a barrier around his body to block those weak winds.The two went all the way, flying from the exit of the sand-buried forest to the northwest. No monk was seen on the road, but countless gusts of wind blew on them frantically.

Xuan Lingzi was dressed in white, calmly and calmly, these winds couldn't get close to his body at all, and would be annihilated at a distance of four or five feet.But he did not help Luo Jianqing.

The lesser gang winds were not a threat to Luo Jianqing, but once, a dozen powerful gang winds blew towards Luo Jianqing from different directions, making him take it down with a little effort. The cyan sleeves A small mouth was also cut by the wind.

Xuan Lingzi looked at this scene coldly, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say a word.

The two continued to fly forward, and finally saw a middle-aged monk wearing black clothes, who looked at them in horror as they flew in the sky.

This is just a monk in the late Nascent Soul Stage. Naturally, he dare not do anything to Luo Jianqing and the two, but he shouted: "Two fellow Taoists, flying in the sky in the extreme north is very dangerous! You don't come here. , And walk slowly together underneath, so it’s safe!

The air is the place where these gang winds mainly attacked. This middle-aged monk put it right.

However, when he said these words, Luo Jianqing and the two had already flown away, and they had no time to answer him.

The middle-aged cultivator curled his lips and said angrily: "At first glance, I know that they are two pampered children who don’t know the suffering of the world. I guess they heard about the name of the Far North and ran over to take a look. How do they know that the wind in the air is the most terrifying. Since they want to die, let’s die. I will follow the direction they are going, maybe I can see their bodies, and then... fiscal!"

Thinking of this, the middle-aged monk quickened his pace and ran forward quickly.

Luo Jianqing didn't know what the monk was thinking, he and Xuan Lingzi rushed forward.All that I saw along the way were barren hills and ravines, not even a drop of water.The mountains are not high, similar to plains, all very desolate and desolate; the ravines are deep and shallow, only one or two feet shallow, but hundreds of feet deep!

A cultivator with a lower cultivation base will fall into it, and I am afraid that even how to get up is a problem.

"There are only four very dangerous places in the far north. Master, we have to run into three on this road." Luo Jian was prepared early in the morning and said, "We should be in the shadows soon. There are bottomless caves, all on our way forward. And the place I want to find is near the Fengshen Sea."

Xuan Lingzi nodded: "Everything listens to you."

Luo Jianqing raised the corners of his lips and said, "You are not afraid that I will take you to any bad place?"

Xuan Lingzi raised his eyes to look at him, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and asked, "Will you deceive the master and destroy the ancestor?"

Luo Jianqing said: "If you sell Master, there will definitely be a big price."

Seeing the appearance of Tu'er playing a rogue, Xuan Lingzi is no longer as easily as angry as before.He glanced at Luo Jian faintly, and assumed that he hadn't heard anything, except that the tips of his ears couldn't help but turn red, there was really no change.

Of course Luo Jianqing also knew that molesting this kind of thing is the point to stop.He broke the topic casually: "But this time we can bypass the dry mountain. It is very dangerous. It is rumored that even the Mahayana monks will be buried in it. Master, have you been there?"

Xuan Lingzi said: "When I came to the far north, I was a teacher but I did not have a golden core cultivation base, so I never went in. You want to go?

Luo Jianqing shook his head: "It's good not to go naturally."

Compared to the terrifying names like Yinzejian, Bottomless Cave and Fengshenhai, Dry Mountain seems very ordinary.However, in fact, no monk in the world dared to treat it as an ordinary mountain range, and no monk dared to ignore its danger.

Dry Mountain is located in the very center of the entire extreme north.Everyone knows that the wind in the extreme north is blowing from the sea of ​​wind. This dry mountain in the extreme north, which is similar to a plain, seems to be just an ordinary, slightly higher mountain range. There is nothing unusual.

Until, five thousand years ago, a Mahayana elder of the Divine Sword Sect entered it, and then... failed to get out.

Before he died, this great power left a sentence anxiously, and the sound transmission reached his natal stone. He only said: "You cannot enter the dry mountain!"

In just five words, this seemingly humble dry mountain became the most terrifying place in the far north.

No one knows where the dry mountain is in danger, but every monk who deliberately enters to challenge has never come out.The monks in the Mahayana period would naturally not be so stupid to go in for the experience, but the horror of the dry mountain had already become a myth, making the monks in the world terrified.

Dry Mountain is a towering and rugged mountain range that originated as a short peak in the southwest of the Far North, and ends in the Dry Mountain in the northeast, obliquely blocking the middle of the Far North, dividing the Far North into two halves.The dead mountain is majestic, reaching a height of ten thousand meters. There is a strong miasma permeating around here, let alone see the internal situation, two hundred meters away, even the spiritual consciousness is blocked by the miasma and cannot be explored.

This time, Luo Jianqing entered from the southern part of the Far North. It is reasonable to say that he had to cross the dry mountain to go northwest.However, he can take a short detour, far away from the dry mountain, and also far away from the dry mountain range, passing through the Yinzejian and the bottomless cave, to the place in his own memory in his previous life.

Without further ado, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi flew away quickly.

After flying for only half a day, I heard the sound of rushing water gradually coming, the sound of water getting louder and louder, and it seemed particularly abrupt in the sound of the wind.However, for a long time, the cold breath came from all directions, and there were more and more monks around. The sky became gloomy from ten miles away, dark clouds were covered, and even the soil became dark, cold and humid.

Luo Jianqing turned his head to look at Xuan Lingzi, who nodded lightly at him.Luo Jianqing thought for a while, then flew down from the air and stepped on the soft and fluffy ground.As he said earlier, Xuan Lingzi flew down behind Luo Jianqing.

As soon as the two of them flew down, the monks who had already gone to the gloomy stream looked at them warily.Dozens of high-ranking monks walked forward without a word. They approached the safest place in the far north step by step.