Chapter 91: The Head of the Sect Zuo Ruotong, the Cute Little Caiyi

Feng Yao's face looked very ugly. Just now, when he was held in the palm of the owner of this scaly hand, he really felt the breath of death. If it weren't for Ding Hai and the other two's help, he would have died.

Ding Hai and the other two quickly recalled the feeling when they used their killing moves and collided with the big hand, which was exactly the same as the real feeling.

“The power of the Dream Mother has been able to extend beyond the dream mist. This matter is beyond our ability to handle.

You two, please report to the Successor Han Tianshi Mansion and Maoshan immediately." The high priest Wu Qianjun was silent for a moment and then decided to ask for help.

"The camp is too close to Jiuzhai. Just to be on the safe side, the two of you should come back with me to the camp to comfort and evacuate the disciples of each lineage."

Although they didn't say it explicitly, both Ding Hai and Zhang Zhiwei could see that Wu Qianjun had already decided to quit.

She didn't want to get involved in Jiuzhaigou's affairs anymore.

Too many people have been trapped and killed by Mengmu's dreams. If she were to fall into one of them by accident, the Sandong Miao Village would be finished.

As for whether throwing this mess to Sanshan Fulu would cause Sanshan Fulu's dissatisfaction with her, she no longer cared.

As long as she is alive, even if Sandong Miao Village is suppressed and loses most of its interests, it will not suffer a catastrophic disaster.

After making up his mind, High Priest Wu Qianjun turned around and left.

She had to bring the Miao monks back to Sandong Miao Village before other major forces arrived.

Looking at the back of the high priest Wu Qianjun as she left without looking back, Zhang Zhiwei cursed angrily.

“If it weren’t for the fact that the people from Sandong Miao Village would come to Jiuzhai every once in a while to keep an eye on Mengmu.

With the current strength of Sandong Miao Village, it is not worthy of continuing to occupy Miao territory.

If we hadn’t reached a tacit understanding in these years, we would have blocked the Yellow Sect and the White Sect’s path to Miaojiang.

They have long been eaten up by the Yellow Cult and the White Cult together."

No wonder Zhang Zhiwei almost got furious. Even Ding Hai’s impression of the high priest Wu Qianjun fell to the bottom.

Sanshan Fulu has taken good care of Sandong Miao Village in secret over the years. Sanshan Fulu has also made a lot of efforts to ensure the stability of Miaojiang until now.

Although this is not free, there is only one requirement for them, which is to hold on when something happens to Meng Mu, so that the Southern Spirit World has time to react.

However, apart from setting up a Miao village on the other side of Pingshan, Sandong Miao Village did not take any other actions.

In the past, when Mengmu had not resurrected, considering everyone's friendship and face, although Sanshan Fulu had some complaints about it, he did not care too much.

Now, when high-end military force is urgently needed, Wu Qianjun only cares about himself and wants to withdraw to Miaojiang with his men.

Although they knew Wu Qianjun's concerns, they were still inevitably furious.

"Old Ding, the tall guy is gone. Now we two are the tallest. What should we do about this?"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the dream fog that was churning and expanding from time to time not far away, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"What to do? Let's do it." Ding Hai gave his opinion decisively.

He had no hatred or grudge against Meng Mu, but he knew very well what kind of people the six-day ghosts were and he absolutely did not want to see any of them return.

Thousands of years ago, just after Dream Mother awakened, she swallowed up the lives of hundreds of thousands of Miao people in Jiuzhai in one night.

Thousands of years later, if He fully revives, how many people will die in the dream mist?

Ding Hai is not a good person, nor is he a saint.

But being a human being, he would never sit on the side of the Six Heavens Ghost.

Not so passionate.

Not so much righteousness.

Simply because he is human.

"How?"

Zhang Zhiwei’s opinion is the same as Ding Hai’s. In his opinion, since Mengmu is already dead, she should not jump out and continue to harm the world.

"You evacuate all the people in the camp. I will set up the altar and perform the star-pulling technique to smash the entire Jiuzhaigou with meteorites." Ding Hai played one of his trump cards without even thinking.

"No, we can't do this?" A voice came from the direction of Yunxi Village. Along with the voice, a long-haired young man carrying two people and one person on his back rushed out from the dream mist again.

Zhang Zhiwei recognized the person who came, Zuo Rutong, the head of Trinity Sect.

"Captain Zuo, why are you in Jiuzhaigou?" Zhang Zhiwei was sure that he had never seen Zuo Rutong during the time he was in charge of the camp, and the Sanyi Sect's base was not in Xiangxi.

"I came here following the young brother in front of you." Zuo Rutong stepped into the air, and after a few flashes he came in front of Ding Hai and the other two.

"In him, I see an opportunity to break through the third level of my Sanyi Sect's Rebirth Reversal." Zuo Rutong said as he put down the three seriously injured and unconscious people on his body.

"Is it because you have no distracting thoughts that you are able to break through the fog of dreams?" After finding out why Zuo Rutong came, Ding Hai raised the doubts in his mind.

Facing Ding Hai's questioning, Zuo Ruotong answered frankly: "This is the special ability of Mr. Feng, and I can't learn it.

The reason why I was able to break out of the dream fog of Dream Mother is because the characteristic of my Sanyi Sect's third level of reverse life is to control the Qi around my body, trace back to the origin and reverse the innate.

Although the dream mist of the Dream Mother is a special energy created based on Her divine power, it is actually also a kind of Qi.

As long as I can ensure that my Qi is not contaminated by His Qi, His dream fog will not be able to trap me."

"So, Captain Zuo, you can rescue all the people trapped in the dream fog?" Zhang Zhiwei was extremely surprised.

The leader of the Successor Han Tianshi Temple this time was his uncle, who was also trapped in Jiuzhaigou.

If he could rescue the person, he would prioritize saving the person first.

Facing Zhang Zhiwei's expectant eyes, Zuo Rutong shook his head: "I'm very sorry, rescuing these three is already my greatest limit at the moment.

The dream fog of the Dream Mother connected all the dreams in Jiuzhaigou together, and constructed a huge dream kingdom with her own memory fragments.

Although I can enter and exit that kingdom with my mastery of Qi, I cannot resist the spiritual power that Dream Mother spreads in that world.

Those demons that Feng Xiaoyou had seen attacking and fighting each other before were the manifestation of part of the Dream Mother's spiritual power.

Once you are killed by those demons, as long as your spiritual power is weaker than that of the Dream Mother, it will be dispersed by the Dream Mother's spiritual power and completely destroyed.

Although the demons evolved from the Dream Mother's memories are far inferior to the real demons, it is difficult for those below the Yang God to compete with them.

In addition, although I rescued the three people underground, whether I can wake them up depends on the means of Feng Xiaoyou. "

Seeing Zuo Rutong mentioned him again, Feng Yao roughly guessed what he wanted him to do.

Walking quickly to the three people on the ground, Feng Yao stretched out his index finger and touched one of them between the eyebrows.

After a few breaths, a thick dream mist floated out from the center of the person's eyebrows and dissipated into the air.

The condition of the person who was pulled out of the dream fog on the ground improved visibly.

His mental trauma remains, but his life is no longer in danger.

Feng Yao repeated the process on the other two people, helping them save their lives.

The gods are so powerful and terrifying!
After watching Feng Yao rescue the people, Ding Hai asked Zuo Rutong a question: "According to you, Zuo Menzhang, the people trapped in the dream mist are actually beyond rescue. If that's the case, why did you stop me from summoning the meteorite?"

"There are three reasons." Facing Ding Hai's questioning, Zuo Ruotong gave three reasons why the meteorite could not be summoned.

“First, the nine Miao villages are located where earth dragons are active, and the earth veins cannot suffer a major blow.

Otherwise, if a large-scale earthquake breaks out, the number of casualties could reach hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Second, although Mengmu and Fukou Ghost Realm look similar, they are actually very different inside.

The dream mist is only an extension of His power; the real Him is this vast land of mountains and rivers stretching for hundreds of miles.

Simple physical attacks cannot kill him, otherwise the demon Taoist Lin Lingsu would have killed him long ago.

Although Lin Lingsu is not proficient in astrology, there are still people in the world who are proficient in astrology.

Third, the formation that Lin Lingsu had set up based on the terrain of Jiuzhaigou was still effective.

Although the Dream Mother had broken free from some of her restraints, she was not completely free at the moment.

I don’t know if the meteorite can seriously injure the Dream Mother once it falls, but without the restraints of the formation, the Dream Mother will definitely be able to escape.”

Zuo Rutong's analysis made Ding Hai give up the idea of ​​summoning the meteorite.

It’s not that he trusts Zuo Rutong very much.

But he believed in the Three Mountains Talisman.

Even though the High Priestess Wu Qianjun escaped so coolly just now, she will be in big trouble because of the anger of Sanshan Fulu afterwards.

If Sandong Miao Village wants to revive, let it pursue its dream.

Similarly, if Zuo Rutong dared to play tricks on Meng Mu's affairs.

The Sanshan Fulu dared to disregard the friendship between them as fellow Taoist sects, and overturned the gate of the Sanyi Sect, thus severing the inheritance of the Sanyi Sect.

The reputation of Daying Immortal Zuo Rutong in the spiritual world is indeed no less than that of Yangshen Zhenjun. With his second-level reverse-life skills, he is not much different from Yangshen Zhenjun in a real fight, but in the eyes of Sanshan Fulu, he is just that.

"So what should we do next? We can't just sit there and wait for reinforcements."

Zhang Zhiwei was a little anxious, and many factors were affecting him.

On the one hand, his uncle who was trapped in the mist of dreams was one.

On the one hand, I have never faced the six-day ghost directly, and on the other hand, I don’t have a proper way to deal with it.

Ding Hai did not answer him, but stared at the dream mist not far away for a moment: "I have another idea, maybe I can force the Dream Mother back to the Wushen Village, but I need your help."

As he spoke, he looked at Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao.

As early as when he knew about the existence of Dream Mother, Ding Hai had thought of one thing.

In the dream, who is the master?
Is it the self that enters the dream?

Or is it the dream mother who weaves dreams?
If it were my ego, I would just use some means in advance to plant the idea that I am invincible deep in my consciousness.

No matter how powerful the dream mother who invades the dream is, she should not be able to trap the human self.

But if it were that simple, the disaster of Mengmu should have been settled long ago.

But if it was Dream Mother, Lin Lingsu creatively divided her power into hundreds of thousands of parts.

He should be able to quickly devour all dreams and then come back again.

Instead of being trapped for a thousand years by the formation set up by Lin Lingsu.

"You want to step into the mist of dreams and fight against the demons that Dream Mother conjured up?"

There was no fool among the people present. As soon as Ding Hai started to think about asking him and Feng Yao for help, Zuo Rutong guessed what he was thinking.

To simply enter the dream mist, you only need to walk to the dream mist, reach out and touch the dream mist, and the Dream Mother will greedily swallow you up.

But at this moment, the only people who could drag the person out of the dream fog and save his life were him and Feng Yao.

"I don't think you have a good opinion." Zuo Rutong directly rejected Ding Hai's proposal.

Ding Hai is very strong, but not stronger than him.

Even when he faced the demons created by the Dream Mother, he could only barely escape with his life.

He didn't think that Ding Hai could defeat or even kill the demons created by the Dream Mother.

Because the two sides are not opponents of the same level at all.

In his opinion, the matter of Meng Mu could only be solved by asking the Three Mountain Talismans, the earthly immortal ancestors who were in the blessed land, to step in.

Or they could gather dozens of Yangshen True Lords to enter the Dream Mother's dreamland and kill the many demons that the Dream Mother has transformed into.

This caused Meng's mother to be seriously injured and she had to fall into a deep sleep again.

Otherwise it would be very difficult to get rid of Mengmu.

Even if Lin Lingsu were to resurrect, it wouldn’t work.

Ding Hai didn't explain anything, he just swung his right arm and raised his sword, pointing it straight at the sky above Yunxi Village.

Silently, two extremely condensed dark lightning bolts began to spiral around his arm.

As the two black lightning bolts grew faster and faster, two thin lines of innate Qi burst out from Ding Hai's fingertips.

The innate Qi, which could only barely break the speed of sound, was instantly transformed into two streams of light under the blessing of electromagnetic force, and collided in the sky above Yunxi Village.

In an instant, a rapidly expanding fireball enveloped the entire sky above Yunxi Village.

The surging high-temperature airflow even dispersed a little bit of the dream mist that enveloped Yunxi Village.

After seeing this scene with his own eyes, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Ding Hai in disbelief.

We agreed that we would all be trash together, bah, we agreed that we would all practice together slowly.

What do you mean? Are you blatantly cheating?

Ding Hai had no intention of explaining. The previous attack had consumed too much of his energy.

Use electricity to generate magnetism, and use magnetic force to propel two innate Qi containing uranium core lead particles, and then let them collide violently at the predetermined destination.

If there is any mistake in these operations, there is no way to cause such destructive power.

"Do you think we can use this trick to kill the gods and demons transformed by the Dream Mother?" Ding Hai looked at Zuo Rutong again.

Zuo Rutong also looked at Ding Hai in surprise. The previous blow made him feel the breath of death.

“If you can bring this trick into the dreamland, don’t even mention those demons that Dream Mother conjured up.

Even if all those demons were resurrected and came to the world in their true form, they would still die.

But if I'm not mistaken, the move you just made should have borrowed two tiny external objects.

Without the collision and explosion of these two external objects, could you still release such an attack?

Besides, it must be a huge burden for you to unleash such an attack, right?
That attack just now consumed about one tenth of your energy. How many more attacks can you still make after entering the dreamland?"

Zuo Ruotong was somewhat tempted, so he sent out a series of inquiries. He had to confirm some things before he dared to take this risk with Ding Hai. Otherwise, he was not willing to enter the dreamland and die in vain.

"The Dream Mother is indeed very powerful, but Master Zuo, you forgot one thing: I am the master of my dreams. What is lacking in dreams is never material things, but imagination.

The reason why I invited Fellow Daoist Feng to go with me is because, as long as he can protect my soul and keep my thoughts from being disturbed by the Dream Mother.

The foreign objects you mentioned, I can create them quickly and endlessly in my dreams, and even directly replicate them."

“The reason why I invited you is because you have reached the pinnacle of understanding of the human body.

I believe that with your strength, Chief Zuomen, it should not be difficult to stimulate my energy to the limit in a short period of time.

Under normal circumstances, I can only execute seven to eight hits with this type of move, and then my strength will plummet to the bottom.

But with your help, I believe that number should be able to double or triple.

Do you think I am qualified to destroy the Dream Mother's dream kingdom?"

After hearing Ding Hai's answer, Zuo Rutong was extremely excited.

He has defeated many enemies in all these years since his debut, but this is his first time fighting against Liu Tian Gu Gui.

Although he is not the main force this time, it is enough to make him excited.

“This can be done, that is” Zuo Rutonghua did not finish his words, but everyone else present knew what he was going to say.

Ding Crab will bear unimaginable pressure and loss. If he fails to handle it properly, his Yuan Qi will be seriously injured and his path will be damaged.

If he failed, he would be trapped and killed by the Dream Mother in an endless dream, just like the high priest of Wushen Village a thousand years ago.

“No, an enemy of the Six Heavenly Ghosts’ level is not one you can easily encounter.

This kind of old thing is dead but not stiff. Killing one will protect your capital, and killing two will make you a profit. Are you interested in killing one with me?" Ding Hai smiled and invited Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao.

Looking at Ding Hai who was chatting and laughing with great pride and disregard for his dream mother.

Zuo Ruotong's eyes flickered: "In this battle, I am willing to advance and retreat with you."

"Count me in." Feng Yao stepped forward and walked to Ding Hai's side, expressing his wish.

Zhang Zhiwei also wanted to follow, but was stopped by Ding Hai.

Wu Qianjun is no longer reliable. Someone is needed to sort out the situation at the camp, and someone is also needed to guard the periphery of Jiuzhaigou.

With Zhang Zhiwei's identity and status, it is perfect for him to do these things.

Having been friends with Ding Kai for such a long time, Zhang Zhiwei understood what Ding Kai meant just by exchanging glances.

After nodding heavily to Ding Hai, he stopped and watched Ding Hai and the other two go towards Yunxi Village.

Ding Hai and the other two walked quite fast and in a moment they arrived at the foot of the mountain in front of Yunxi Village.

Zuo Ruotong and Feng Yao looked at each other, and each chose a side. They put their hands on the back of Ding Hai's shoulders to activate the Three Levels of Reverse Life and the Divine Spirit.

In an instant, two forces that were completely different from the innate Qi surged into Ding Kai's body.

Under the control of Zuo Rutong and Feng Yao, the power of the three levels of reverse life and the divine spirit avoided Ding Hai's innate Qi.

The former spread throughout Ding Hai's limbs and bones.

The latter built a thin mental barrier outside Ding Hai's sea of ​​consciousness.

After sensing that all the power he needed was in place, Ding Hai reached out and touched the dream mist that was within reach.

A faint suction force came from the dream mist. With the blessing of the triple rebirth and the divine spirit, Ding Hai now had a considerable resistance to the dream mist.

Dante Crab suppressed this instinct and allowed himself to be sucked into the dream constructed based on the memory of the Dream Mother.

Time passed, and when he opened his eyes again, a vast forest came into Ding Kai's sight. At this time, Ding Kai was standing at the edge of the forest.

The trees in the forest are lush and green, with old vines as thick as arms entwined around them, stretching straight up into the sky along the ancient trunks.

This is a dense forest that is even more vast and ancient than the original jungle in front of the Worm Valley!

Taking a step forward, Ding Hai stepped into this mysterious forest.

With every step he took, the soft soil and fallen leaves under his feet made a slight rustling sound.

The sunlight shines on the ground through the gaps in the leaves, forming mottled light and shadow.

Picking up a fallen leaf casually and looking at the clearly visible texture on it, Ding Hai finally had an intuitive understanding of the horror of the dream mother.

If it weren’t for Ding Hai’s spiritual sense that kept reminding him: everything you see is fake.

It won't be long before Ding Hai gets lost in this dreamland where it's hard to tell reality from falsehood.

Letting go of the fallen leaves in his hand, Ding Hai reached for the storage ring in his hand.

A cold touch suddenly appeared on his empty right hand.

After feeling this touch, Ding Hai showed a bright smile on his face.

I think, therefore I am.

well.

With a slight thought, two rice-sized uranium-core lead pellets fell into Ding Hai's hands.

After weighing the uranium core lead pellets reproduced in the original proportions, Ding Hai knew that he had made the right bet.

After making sure that he would win the battle, he began to go deeper into the forest in front of him to meet the gods and demons that had left a deep impression on Meng Mu.

I wonder if they have a good appetite and how many uranium-core lead pellets they can eat.

As Ding Hai went deeper, the surrounding scenery gradually became strange.

Some trees are tall and straight with lush branches and leaves.

Some have various shapes and are intertwined.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and an agile black shadow quickly approached Ding Kai.

Ding Hai, who had already noticed his opponent, did not immediately shoot the uranium-core lead pellet in his hand, but waited for the opponent to attack.

He wanted to try out the strength and intensity of this dream world first.

In an instant, a wild beast with a human face and a leopard body rushed out of the woods and pounced on him.

Looking at the ferocious beast in front of him that was obviously not a natural product, Ding Kai's innate Qi protected his body and instantly stopped the invading beast in the air, preventing it from moving forward.

Walking up to the beast, Ding Hai looked at the face that seemed to be crying and laughing, and seemed to be thinking about something.

He extended his index finger and used his innate Qi to examine the beast in front of him.

Full of flesh and blood, strong bones and tendons, and a fragmented soul.

The Miao people who are scattered in Jiuzhaigou rely on independent dreams.

In this dreamland, their remaining souls were transformed by the Dream Mother into man-eating beasts.

Although the smile on his face did not fade, Ding Hai's murderous intent suddenly became several times stronger.

I'm sorry for being human.

After a moment of silence, a brilliant bolt of lightning shot out from Ding Hai's index finger, burning the beast with a human face and a leopard body that his Miao people had transformed into into ashes.

After getting rid of the beast with a human face and a leopard body that was transformed by the Miao people, Ding Hai turned his head and looked at an ancient tree not far away that was so thick that it took seven or eight people to hug it.

"Come out, I found you."

After several gurgling sounds, a sunny girl poked her head out from an inconspicuous tree hole in the ancient tree and asked, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Looking at the girl who was smiling sweetly even when she was afraid to question others, Ding Kai flashed to the tree hole and inserted his finger into the back of the girl's neck.

Before the stimulated girl could scream, Ding Hai placed a human-faced bamboo green snake in front of the girl to stop her screaming.

"Come out, the tree hole you're hiding in is no longer safe. I'm Ding Hai, you should have heard of this name, the junior sister of the Immortal Academy."

Ding Hai recognized who the girl was, Cai Yi, the junior sister of the pretty Rakshasa Bai Min'er.

"Why are you here? I remember that when the human list was announced, all the young generation should have left Jiuzhaigou?" Ding Hai was puzzled by Caiyi's appearance.

Also, according to what Feng Yao said, when he was at the beginning, most of the older generation of people in the Transcendent Realm were basically dead. How come Caiyi, who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, was still alive until now?

"I was fed up with Miao Zhen, so I came to Jiuzhai to ask the senior sister to help me get rid of Miao Zhen.

But as soon as he met the senior sister, he was brought to this forest.

As soon as we got here, the senior sister started fighting with a group of terrifying beasts, and finally managed to escape here with me."

Caiyi had indeed heard of Ding Hai's name, but not in Jiuzhaigou, but in the School of Immortals.

Fujian, Guangdong and Guangxi are integrated, and the Immortal Academy is also aware of the fact that Yang Shen Zhenjun of the Wuyi Shrine in Fujian was lost in the strange area of ​​Fukou.

Naturally, Ding Hai's name was also spread into the School of Immortals.

"Where is your senior sister? Is she still alive?" After roughly understanding why Caiyi appeared here, Ding Hai asked about the whereabouts and life and death of Qiao Rakshasa Bai Min'er.

"Pah, pah, pah, do you know how to speak? My senior sister is alive and well." Caiyi said this without much confidence. She subconsciously clasped her hands together and wanted to pray to God to bless Bai Min'er.

However, before she could make a wish to God, Ding Hai interrupted her: "Instead of doing these useless things, you might as well beg me.

I heard that when I first came here, there was a scene of gods and demons fighting each other, why is it so peaceful now?"

Ding Hai, who had no intention of playing any flirtatious games with Caiyi, asked aggressively for the information he wanted to know.

Caiyi was shocked by Ding Hai's serious and fierce expression. She pursed her lips slightly and tried to recall: "I don't know the specific situation very well, I just remember that when I first came in, there was indeed chaos and ferocious beasts were rampant here.

If it weren’t for the powerful Senior Sister, we would have died here as soon as we came in.

Later, my senior sister and I were unable to defeat one of the three-armed, three-headed beasts, so we had to turn around and run away.

I don’t know how long I ran or how far I ran. I only know that after I got here, the ferocious beast that was chasing us suddenly disappeared.

The senior sister said it was very dangerous here, and she wanted to go out to find a way out for us, so she found this tree hole for me to hide in, and she went outside to find out the situation. "

Caiyi said with a worried look on her face: "Since the senior sister left, she has never come back.

I didn't know if she was in danger or delayed on the way, so I didn't dare to go out and look for her rashly."

After listening to Caiyi's narration, Ding Hai had some guesses in his mind. He was not going to stay here any longer and said to Caiyi: "I will give you two choices now.

One, leave here with me, it's not safe here anymore, two, stay in this tree hole and wait for your senior sister Bai Min'er to come back."

After hearing the choice given by Ding Hai, Caiyi's palm-sized head immediately fell into struggle.

Just looking at the human-faced leopard and the human-faced bamboo green snake that appeared here just now, she knew that Ding Kai was not trying to scare her, and this place was indeed not safe.

But the senior sister also reminded me that I must wait here for her to come back.

Now that the senior sister has not returned yet, what should I choose?
After waiting for a few seconds and getting no response, Ding Hai turned and left.

The colorful clothes are beautiful, but so what? It’s hard to persuade a damned person with nice words.

Perhaps she was destined to die here!
Moreover, even if he took her with him, Ding Hai was not sure that he could safely take her away from Dream Mother's dreamland.

Perhaps, it would be a good idea for her to stay here and wait for death, thus avoiding a lot of useless work.

Caiyi looked at Ding Hai's departing back and felt extremely angry.

I didn't say I wouldn't go with you. Isn't it just a few more seconds of consideration?
"Wait for me." Caiyi, who knew that her cultivation was shallow, understood that when there was no news from her senior sister Bai Min'er, the leader of the Five Heroes of Maoshan in front of her might be her last straw.

She shrank back in the tree hole, not daring to move, and she didn’t know what would greet her next time.

Leaping out of the tree hole, Caiyi quickly caught up with Ding Hai who was walking in front of her without stopping at all, and followed closely behind Ding Hai, looking at everything around her carefully.

Rustle, rustle, two sounds of footsteps of varying heaviness gradually faded away.

As Ding Hai continued to go deeper, the surrounding trees became more and more dense, and the sunlight from the sky could hardly penetrate the dense leaves.

There was also a damp and decayed smell in the air, which made people feel a little depressed.

Cai Yi behind him faced the increasingly oppressive environment and couldn't help but draw out her magic sword to protect herself.

Suddenly, a low and fierce roar sounded, making Ding Hai and the other man's eardrums buzz.

After hearing the roar, Ding Hai stopped and looked up at the darkening sky.

An hour ago, the sun was still high in the center of the sky.

How long has it been? It's already evening and the golden crow is setting in the west.

It seems that day and night in this forest have two different faces!
The forest at night is the horrific battlefield where gods and demons fight each other.

After confirming his guess, Ding Hai chose an open area and stopped.

Caiyi, who had been following Ding Hai, was puzzled after seeing this scene: "Why didn't you leave? I haven't found the senior sister yet?"

Ding Hai ignored Cai Yi who still didn't understand the situation. A cold light flashed in his eyes as he looked at a treetop not far away.

The prelude to the night is coming!

With a whoosh, a bird as tall as a person shot towards Ding Kai like an arrow.

Ding Hai did not dodge or evade, and his fingers were as sharp as knives. A dazzling lightning shot out from his fingertips and went straight to the Gu Diao that was rushing towards him.

Although the Gu Diao in the Dream Mother's memory was vivid enough, it was useless.

A small beast like the Gu Diao poses no threat to Ding Kai.

"The battlefield has come to us. It seems that the past thousand years have not been wasted on Mother Meng!"

After using his spiritual sense to explore, Ding Hai discovered that he was being attacked from all directions by ferocious beasts. These beasts were generally quite strong, and almost all of them had the strength to threaten Taoist Yinshen cultivators.

　The first chapter is delivered today. I'm stuck today, so I can only finish one more chapter of 4k in length. I have finished it at least, but I'm still shamelessly robbing people for their recommendation votes and monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)