mad fairy

Chapter 58 Blood Forest
"how?"

Survived received the 'Golden Light God Armor' magical powers.

He squatted down, pulled off the storage bag from Gu Anzhi's waist, and asked in puzzlement, "This person has a backer, can't he be killed?"

"That's not it."

Seeing Chenghuo's nonchalant expression, Yuan Xiujie suddenly had the illusion that he was just getting to know each other for the first time.

He was stunned and said, "Brother Tieniu, are you really only in the middle stage of embryo building?"

"Hey,"

Survival grinned at Yuan Xiujie, but did not respond positively.

not far away.

Seeing that he killed Gu Anzhi, the head of the Wuji Sect with ease, Zhong Liusong, the head of Beixian Mountain, couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Zhong Ran who was squatting beside him, and then carefully sized up Survival for a long time.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that life was in line with his own wishes.
Gu Anzhi, the leader of the Wuji Gate, has no heirs.

After his death, the Promise Sect took advantage of the situation and merged into the Beixian Mountain Sect.

In the next half a month or so, the news that he managed to kill Gu Anzhi, the leader of the Wuji Sect, gradually spread in the eastern urban area of ​​Ruyun City.

After gaining fame, no one dared to come to Beixian Mountain to provoke him.

at the same time.

Knowing that Shenghuo has such tyrannical strength, the head of Beixian Mountain always intentionally or unintentionally creates a space for Shenghuo and Zhong Ran to be alone.

Perhaps, he felt that his lifespan was running out, so he thought of entrusting his daughter Zhong Ran to Survival.

Maybe even, there was an idea of ​​letting Survival take over the entire Beixian Mountain.

In this regard, Shenghuo politely declined its kindness.

...

half a month later.

Like a valley three hundred miles away from Yuncheng.

midair.

Yuan Xiujie stood on the surviving auspicious cloud instrument, observing the ground below: "Further ahead is the blood forest. When we get here, we should not be able to fly any further."

Shenghuo looked forward, and saw a forest shrouded in white mist appearing in front of him.

Flying over the Blood Forest is prohibited.

Survival can clearly feel that the closer he is to the blood forest, the more inexplicably powerful resistance is blocking him.

This burst of resistance prevented him from flying.

Helpless, Shenghuo had no choice but to carry Yuan Xiujie to the ground from the air.

The two continued to walk towards the blood forest.

On the way, Yuan Xiujie rushed to Chenghuo and asked: "Brother Tieniu, the head of Zhongran has only one daughter, Zhong Ran. If you marry her, the whole Beixian Mountain will definitely be yours in the future. Besides, I think Zhong Ran looks like a girl." It’s also strange to look good, why did you reject it?”

Survival smiled, didn't explain much, just changed the subject and said: "Why do you think so much, you and I can't protect ourselves, let's get the blood tree juice first!"

"That's true."

Yuan Xiujie nodded in agreement.

During the conversation, I saw an old monk in brocade cassock and a monk shrouded in black evil spirit in front of them, walking towards the two of them.

Is it Iron Bull?
With just one glance, he recognized the identity of the monk who was shrouded in evil spirit.

When his old friend reunited, he was overjoyed and wanted to call out Tieniu's name.

But in the next second, Survival realized that he had always presented himself as an 'Iron Bull' in front of Yuan Xiujie and the others.

You can't show your stuff.

So he clasped his fists at the old monk and Tie Niu and saluted: "I'm under Tie Niu, I dare to ask you, but you came here because of the blood tree sap?"

Ah this
Tieniu looked at Shengsheng with a strange expression.

But only a few seconds later, he calmly said again: "Yes, my master and I are indeed here for the blood tree juice."

As he spoke, he clasped his fists at Chenghuo and Yuan Xiujie and saluted: "Shenghuo, I met two fellow Taoists."

Did you survive?
Survival also showed a strange expression.

Looking at the evil spirit shrouding Tie Niu's body, Yuan Xiujie felt a little vigilant in his heart.

But seeing Shenghuo greet Tieniu with a smile on his face, he also cupped his fists and saluted: "Xiayuan Xiujie, you two are polite."

"Amitabha!"

The old monk beside Tieniu followed suit and said slowly, "Old Monk, the little Buddhist elder, Wu Sheng, has met two benefactors."

"Little Buddhism?"

Survival was taken aback when he heard the words.

He took a look at the brocade cassock worn by the old monk and the storage bag hanging around his waist, and he realized something: "Look, it is indeed different from the people of Great Buddhism."

This old monk, who claims to be a little Buddhist elder, has a cultivation base of the blood pill stage, and his strength should not be underestimated.

I don't know where Tieniu found such a monk as his master
In Chenghuo's thoughts, the old monk smiled and explained: "My little Buddhist disciple is indeed different from the big Buddhist."

"Great Buddhist monks are as simple as possible when it comes to clothing and food and clothing. The purpose of their entry into the world is to save all living beings and save the world."

"But we young Buddhist monks only cultivate ourselves, and we only pay attention to the cultivation of ourselves, and we don't save the world."

Yuan Xiujie was at a loss when he heard the old monk's words.

Survival understood a little, but remained silent.

The old monk said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. When fate comes, you will naturally understand."

Due to the incident of the Buddha's descendants in Guyangcheng, Shenghuo did not like the monks of the world.

But for Tie Niu's sake, he still took the initiative to say: "Then, since everyone is going to the blood forest to find the blood tree juice, why don't we just go together?"

Tie Niu's eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

After hesitating for a long time, he replied: "It is possible, but"

As he spoke, he looked towards the old monk beside him.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk didn't have any opinion on the requirement of companionship for survival: "One more person, one more point of care, there are many dangers in this blood forest, and it's not a bad thing for us to go together."

This is considered to agree to the request of the next colleague.

After the four reached an agreement, they waited outside the blood forest until noon.

During this period, another three monks, two men and one woman, came outside the blood forest and took the initiative to chat with Shenghuo and others.

While everyone was talking, the white mist in the blood forest began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye
By [-]:[-] noon, less than [-]% of the original white fog remained in the forest.

Three achievements are already the limit, and it is impossible to be less.

Seeing the scene in the forest, the little Buddhist monk nodded and said, "It's almost time to go in."

Then, he took out another Buddha statue made of clay from the storage bag and buried it in the ground.

Chenghuo felt weird, so he said casually: "Master, why did you bury the Buddha statue in the ground?"

"Amitabha!"

The old monk proclaimed the Buddha's name, smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that the old monk was mysterious and unwilling to speak, Shenghuo didn't continue to ask, but just gave Tieniu a wink.

The latter looked at the Buddha statue in the ground with a confused look on his face.

After the old monk buried the Buddha statue with soil, a group of seven people went into the blood forest together.

in the forest.

As the people continued to go deeper, the surrounding white mist gradually became thicker and thicker.

While walking, Sheng Huo suddenly heard bursts of fairy sounds coming from the fog, which were naturally crisp.

This voice reminded him subconsciously of the 'immortals' he met in Shenshu Village back then.
(End of this chapter)