Starting from the recovery of Shanhaijing

Chapter 440 Bamboo Sea Secret Realm
Whether it is the spirit world or the Kunpeng space.

Its essence belongs to the space created with the help of external forces, and is subject to the interference of evil spirits or individuals.

The secret realm where the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society is located is obviously an existence of another nature.

Just judging from its appearance and way of entering and exiting, it is very likely that it is a special space formed by the natural evolution of heaven and earth.

This is what Yue Qianren called the "secret realm".

In the cloud and mist transformed by the black beast, Yan Jing could clearly perceive the changes in the surrounding space.

a moment.

The natural spiritual power in the environment has become extraordinarily strong.

"arrive."

Yue Qianren reminded from the side.

These hundreds of meters tall trees actually have the same source, which means that they are just "branches and leaves", and the real body is still deeper.

The bamboo raft was docked on the shore, and Yan Jing rode the tiger firefly without any extra guidance. They were all here, and the leader of the Black Bamboo Society must have been waiting under the giant tree.

He saw Yue Qianren's abnormality, and he had a vague guess in his heart, wanting to get confirmation.

Of course, these 5 square kilometers represent the area that Yan Jing can absolutely control. He can completely collapse or change the world with a single thought, but the Black Bamboo Society obviously cannot change the environment of this secret realm.

Because in the middle of this forest stands a huge tree.

"There is the logistics department of the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society. It is responsible for the food supply in the secret territory and the harvesting and cultivation of various natural resources. What you are going to is the core area of ​​the main altar, which is also the place where the leader is. It is not far from here. Half an hour's journey."

The sky is drizzled, and the bamboo sea is full of vitality. The spring breeze blows, and the green bamboo branches and leaves collide and rustle.

Getting up from the rattan chair, Yan Jing's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the scene ahead.

"This way, you introduced me to the locations and functions of the various facilities in the secret territory. What exactly do you want to do?"

After all, only a few people can be "taken care of" by the torch.

The bamboo raft was still moving forward, Yan Jing observed the environment on both sides of the bank, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be some kind of building in the bamboo sea in the front right,

For example, the Luojiang Mountains where Yan Jing stayed during this time are barely considered blessed places.

There is a signal anywhere in the secret.

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jing's expression froze, and he suddenly turned to look at the giant tree trunk in front of him.

Dozens of vines hang down from the crown of the tree, intertwined and woven into a man's body on the grass in front.

The season in the secret territory is different from that of the outside world, it should be faster, it is in the early spring.

However, even the environment in the depths of Qiannan Nature Reserve, in Yan Jing's view, can't even reach half of this secret place.

Huying followed the direction of vitality and arrived at the destination in about 10 minutes.

This secret realm can be said to be the basis for the survival of the Black Bamboo Society. In case the torch disappears one day, the Black Bamboo Society can still inherit it.

Not only because of the scenery, but also because he sensed the unique environment in this secret territory.

Noticing the meaning revealed in Yue Qianren's words, Yan Jing couldn't help asking back.

The little hidden wounds caused by the battle with that evil beast not long ago recovered at an astonishing speed.

It didn't take Yan Jing too much time to find the main body.

Looking around, Yan Jing found that they were in the middle of a river, with rafts under their feet, and green bamboo seas on both sides.

The wooden figure made of vines broke away from the shackles of the former and walked towards Yanjing.

As the voice fell, the black mist in front of everyone's eyes dissipated, and the sound of pattering rain came to their ears.

Yan Jing is not short-sighted, in fact, on the contrary, he is very sensitive to changes in many things, otherwise he would not be able to obtain extremely high settlement evaluations in various different world tasks.

It wasn't until the juice in the gourd in his hand bottomed out that Yan Jing finally felt the water flow in front of him start to slow down, and the bamboo raft showed signs of landing.

The expansion of Kunpeng's space is only about 5 square kilometers.

After many years of operation, Black Bamboo Society has long regarded this secret realm as its real home. As the deputy leader, Yue Qianren knows everything about the secret realm very well.

"The era of the torch has come, and no one or any force can stop it, just like the bamboo rafts under our feet, riding the waves. Even we can only look forward."

The Black Bamboo Society has been passed down for hundreds of years, and it has cultivated extraordinary people to maintain the existence of the organization in the era without Nanke and Torch, obviously relying on this extremely rare secret place.

If the leading pig stays here for more than ten years, it is estimated that it will become a spirit beast!
A year is coming to an end, Yan Jing couldn't help but look at Yue Qianren again.

This is the limit of what Yan Jing can do with her own ability.

This is the real cave!

The whole person lay on it, sipping juice, admiring the drizzle in the bamboo sea in front of him.

When I meet the leader of the Black Bamboo Society, I can always figure out the ins and outs of the matter.

Yue Qianren raised his hand to greet the members of the Black Bamboo Club on the shore, then turned his head and said.

Mozhushe not only keeps pace with the times, but even walks in the forefront of this era in some places.

After finishing speaking, before Yan Jing continued to speak, he jumped ashore.

Traveling through the jungle, the terrain is constantly rising.

No, the description of the forest is not very accurate.

Looking at the river that was still calm in the rain, Yan Jing sighed with emotion.

The surge of vitality in the surrounding environment made Yan Jing feel comfortable breathing from all the muscles in his body, even if he just breathed.

"The leader wants to see you. What he wants to say is obviously top secret. We don't need to listen in. Besides, there are still a lot of things to deal with here. We will leave the bamboo raft one after another."

The bamboo raft sailed down the river for nearly half an hour.

At this time, only Yan Jing and Hu Ying were left on the bamboo raft, watching Yue Qianren's leaving back, Yan Jing could only withdraw his attention temporarily.

"Are we going there?"

What is the key for ordinary people to acquire and exercise supernatural abilities?
environment!

Yan Jing also saw the transformation of this secret place by Mozhu Society during this process, which was an eye-opener.

Because as the distance got closer, Yan Jing keenly sensed the flow of life among the many trees in front of him. They were not composed of many independent trees like the forest, they were a whole!
It sounds unbelievable, but it is the truth.

Compared with the huge population, the number of ember apostles can basically be said to be one in ten thousand.

Compared with the whole forest, its height is even more outstanding, at least 500 meters upwards, the crown of the tree is even more than [-] meters, and the outside is full of flowers of various colors. Even through the rain curtain, it still reveals a strange beauty.

Like to be a riddle man, don't you eat up all the fish in your river!
It has to be said that the wind and rain in the early spring made people happy. Because of the relationship between the tiger and the flood, Yan Jing felt extremely comfortable in this environment, so she simply took out a deck chair from the space and placed it in the center of the bamboo raft.

We must know that the most fundamental change in the spiritual energy tide in this world is to make the spiritual energy in the environment active, which makes various supernatural events occur frequently, and at the same time, it also allows human evolution to embark on a different path.

Every time he takes a step forward, the wood chips on the surface of his torso transform into a part.

Actually brought him in as an outsider?
"The Bamboo Sea Secret Realm is a blessed place found by the founder of the Black Bamboo Society a hundred years ago. This place will be designated as the main altar of the Black Bamboo Society. The scale of the entire secret place is not too large, only 220 square kilometers. What expression do you have? "

This is like cultivating immortals. If you want to cultivate monks on a large scale, the cave is the most basic thing.

"Where I'm going. Aren't you following?"

Facing Yan Jing's question, Yue Qianren's answer sounded irrelevant.

"My lord, Yan Jing, do you know where senior is?"

To put it bluntly.

Every time the bamboo raft travels a certain distance, an accompanying member will go ashore.

In the depths of the jungle, the density of trees has been greatly reduced.

Since he entered the secret realm, he has seen basically bamboo forests, so he subconsciously thought that the entire secret realm should be surrounded by bamboo seas. However, what appeared in front of his eyes was a dense forest full of vitality.

“What a place”

"I'm going ashore here. When you return later, remember to notify me on your mobile phone."

Leaping off Hu Ying, Yan Jing waved away the rain curtain in front of him and walked across the green grass.

The reason is simple, that giant tree needs too much nutrition, and it is doomed that there will not be too many tall trees near it.

After a short period of relaxation, Yan Jing looked around strangely, but the expected leader of the Black Bamboo Society did not appear in his wide-ranging perception, so he cupped his hands to say hello, hoping that the other party would show up to meet.

He saw the simple and unsophisticated academy a hundred years ago, children in gray and white long gowns read the text aloud under the leadership of the teacher, the sound of wind and rain mixed in, which added a bit of spirit; the bamboo sea was specially expanded, and the training ground filled with various professional equipment , the members of the Black Bamboo Society practiced the techniques passed down individually, and there were professionals holding smart devices to record data for subsequent analysis; The manipulator robot carries the experimental materials.

What happened next was just as Yue Qianren said.

Even though he had seen it from afar before, Yan Jing, who walked under the giant tree at this time, was still shocked by this great life.

Leaving the area where the experimental base is located, Yan Jing looked at Hu Ying, who was lying beside the bamboo raft, using his tentacles to pick up fish and stuffed it into his mouth, and shook his head helplessly, but he didn't stop it.

This sudden change made Yan Jing quite surprised, and couldn't help taking a few steps closer to observe carefully, but at this moment, the breeze in the forest sent a hoarse voice, like the voice of an old man,
"Sword Fairy Rajah really deserves his reputation. It has only been a year since the torch appeared, and a strong man like you has been born. No wonder Tai Sui's several actions have been defeated one after another."

Yue Qianren thought that Yan Jing wanted him to introduce the situation in the secret realm, but before he finished speaking, he saw the latter suddenly narrowed his eyes, squinting at him like a Tibetan fox.

Yue Qianren shrugged, the bamboo raft happened to be leaning towards the shore at this time, and one of the accompanying members landed, and asked the logistics department to prepare the food for the banquet later.

Finally, when he came to Yan Jing, the gray-haired but hale and hearty old "man" was no different from ordinary people.

until now.

Yan Jing finally understood why the leader of the Black Bamboo Society hadn't appeared outside before today.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't leave this secret realm!
　there will be later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)