The ancient forest was silent, as if even the sound of insects in the depths of the darkness suddenly disappeared.

Even the sound of the wind blowing in the forest became more and more sarcastic, as if telling the sorrow of the night.

Who is sighing quietly in the darkness?

Who is it that you open your heart in the night?

The beauty is far away, the lovesickness is bitter,

It's hard to repay several thoughts.

Ten years of love and a hundred years of hard work, I can’t bear to worry about it until I die!

The darkness surged from all directions and retreated, the wind blew and then quickly disappeared, the once familiar figure kept floating in the night, echoing in whose eyes?

The faint song sounded like complaints and tears.

"hiss!"

With a gentle sound, the green light suddenly stopped, then dissipated, and Zhu Yuanlong appeared, standing quietly on the top of the tallest tree.

Only a few feet away from him, a white woman pointed at him with a long sword in her hand.

Zhu Yuanlong slowly turned around and faced that face.

The beautiful woman who is indifferent to the world has never allowed the years to erode, as if it is suffocating and intoxicating.

She cold face, held the sword, and pointed at him! "Who are you, why do you always feel a little sad when you kill you?"

Zhu Yuanlong looked at the woman in front of him with a foolish look. If it were her, why did she look like she knew each other well? If it wasn't, then why was she so similar? She felt heartbroken when fighting.

The morning light shone on the face of the beautiful woman, slowly emitting a touching beauty. The misty mist in the forest seemed to be attracted by her and danced gently around her.

The wind blew her soft and beautiful hair and brushed her fair cheeks.

"Answer me," the woman in white shouted angrily, pressing her left hand on her chest, and a feeling of sadness arose in her heart, a slight bitterness.

Finally, her hand holding the sword slowly hangs down, and finally turns into a white shadow and disappears into the forest, leaving a sigh.

A hint of coolness fell from the sky.

It turned out to be raining again

Zhu Yuanlong stretched out his hand, as if he was stroking the falling raindrops, and a hint of coolness passed through his fingers.

Taking the little mink, he walked towards the direction where the woman left, and the depths of the fog.

Half an hour later, the trees in the forest became thicker and larger, and there were almost everywhere behind them, with giant trees above the two of them hugging each other.

Under the cold mist, there is a solemn meaning.

Zhu Yuanlong frowned deeply, pondered for a long time, and looked around. He saw giant trees towering, towering straight and tall, walking in the forest, as if he was trapped in a huge maze.

He suddenly waved his sleeves and rose up, unwilling to stay in this strange place for a long time, flying forward in the mysterious white light.

Time passed quietly, and the woods were still silent, and only the sound of him breaking through the air echoed in the forest. As Zhu Yuanlong gradually deepened, the torso became increasingly huge. The trees here probably had hundreds of years or even thousands of years of life!

It has been dawn for a long time now, but the fog here seems to show no sign of dissipation, as if the layers of fog have coexisted with this forest since ancient times.

"hiss!"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a black blue light flashed and rushed out of the fog.

"The road to the end of the world has always been far away. Children's intentions have always been foolish. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and all living beings are crawling. There are thousands of stars, the moon is bright, the sky is cold, as cold as frost. It is ridiculous that all things are like straw dogs. Who is turning the clouds for the rain?..." The sound sounded deep in the forest, full of the desolation and majestic meaning.

Following the direction of the sound, Zhu Yuanlong and Xiao Diao left after searching for the sound.

A clear spring like a jasper belt gurgled, and accumulated in the forest into a small lake as clear as sapphire. The tall and dense trees surrounded the small lake, blocking the scorching sun and scattering large areas of shade.

The lake is surrounded by vines, with unknown flowers of all kinds, blooming in large areas, colorful and fragrant with flowers, and melodious bird songs.

By the sapphire-like lake, there is a green bamboo house. The green and green residence is filled with the fragrance of plants and trees, which feels very elegant and comfortable.

"Is there someone living in such a ghost place?" Xiao Diao couldn't help but shouted out his surprise. At this moment, an old man was standing next to the bamboo house, and the old man was the girl in white with magic in the undead.

"So it's you..." Little Diao originally wanted to tell the bitch out too.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yuanlong interrupted Xiao Diao's words.

"You are Zhu Yuanlong, right?" The old man looked at Zhu Yuanlong. The white-haired boss had gray wrinkles on his face, making people feel that he was from the vicissitudes of history, but also had a sense of evil spirit.

"It's" Zhu Yuanlong knew that the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person. Although he did not feel the murderous aura of the old man, he couldn't help but concentrate.

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "Young Master Zhu is indeed a hero. I blame my granddaughter for being ignorant and causing a lot of trouble for the Young Master."

"It's not just ignorant, it's simply a murderer." Xiao Diao remembered the scene of the girl massacred the villagers and said dissatisfiedly. Zhu Yuanlong did not stop Xiao Diao.

At this moment, the old man's expression became a little weird. He looked at the girl in white but didn't feel much inquisitive. "This matter is for my sake, forget it. Besides, you will also kill my zodiac emperor and the four six-winged angels." The old man said.

It seems that in his eyes, the life of a village person is far more important than that of the emperor and the four headless six-winged angels, and the old man said it naturally and lightly.

"I wonder, there is a woman in white and blue swords. Do you know her origin?" Zhu Yuanlong wanted to learn about the girl who looked the same as Li Yaqin through the old ghost in front of him.

"You are talking about the bitch of the sword spirit." Before the old man could speak, the woman in white next to him answered first. When the question stumped the bitch, Zhu Yuanlong burst out with a murderous aura.

"Is Young Master Zhu also related to that girl?" the old man said quickly.

"It's okay, then I'm going to say goodbye." Zhu Yuanlong said expressionlessly and turned around and left.

"Young man please wait," the old man said.

"What's the point of doing?" He didn't have any good feelings for the old man Zhu Yuanlong, and he didn't want to have any relationship with him.

"Please hand over the golden spirit beads I found from the Heavenly Demon Palace." The old man looked directly at Zhu Yuanlong and said.

"It's true that it's the same group as the Heavenly Demon Palace," Xiao Diao said disdainfully, and the old man immediately revealed that it was a sense of murderous intention. Zhu Yuanlong stared at Lingran, and was not ready to hand over the Golden Spirit Pearl.

"What if I say no..." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly.

"Then I will offend you." The old man glared and let out a long roar, and his hands slashed continuously. Like a gray shadow, the crutches in his hand cut the space and hit Zhu Yuanlong with a vast aura.

The sword soul Xiao Hui turned into a cold light, and a sword light shot out and slashed towards the old man.

Although the sword light is fast, the old man is faster.

The sword light cut off only the afterimages left by me. Zhu Yuanlong held the sword soul Xiao Hui in his hand, and the old man appeared in front of him instantly, as if he was traveling through space.

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Chapter completed!