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Chapter three hundred and seventy-ninth strange

It was about one afternoon after Li Yunsheng entered the Dungeon Drum Forest.

Li Yunsheng, who was sitting in front of Feilai Peak, was suddenly awakened from the meditation by a not-so-"friendly" cool breeze.

He turned his head blankly and looked at the forest behind him, and saw that the greenness that originally filled the mountain turned into a crimson red.

Suddenly, Li Yunsheng felt a sigh of relief, and he felt that time passed by like a flash of time. He remembered that the last time he sat down was still in midsummer, and his turn was unknowingly wrapped by the thick autumn scenery all over the mountains.

Of course, time does not just give this evening drum forest a autumn color.

At this time, Li Yunsheng faced the "all evil" on Feilai Peak at close range only a few feet away.

Even Li Yunsheng himself felt that the progress was not too slow.

Compared to the snake man Lu Canghuang who had been watching by his side, for Li Yunsheng himself, facing the tens of thousands of malicious intentions of the Feilai Peak, what he thought was actually very simple, or in other words, he only thought of one thing from beginning to end, that is, "How should I jump over this Feilai Peak."

Since you want to jump over it, you must first get close to him, so Li Yunsheng will become familiar with these "malice" step by step, and then get closer step by step.

When confronting these malicious intentions, Li Yunsheng soon discovered that these malicious intentions were actually the remaining souls of the evil people sealed on Feilai Peak.

After more than ten thousand years, the souls of these evil men in the ancient times have not been destroyed by the tens of thousands of restrictions on Feilai Peak. Its strength is enough to shock Li Yunsheng.

As for what Lu Canghuang saw him practicing with this malicious intention, this was just Li Yunsheng's resistance to the sprinting of thousands of malicious excesses from the Feilai Peak.

Even he himself did not expect that in the process of confronting those "malice" one after another, his soul became more and more tenacious under such a strong collision. Li Yunsheng could even feel that he might soon be able to touch the threshold of "Three Silences".

However, one thing made him feel a little uneasy. It also happened during his confrontation with the remaining souls in Feilai Peak. He could sometimes feel the golden true essence in his body that would gush out uncontrollably when he entered silence. Then, as if he had his own consciousness, he swallowed the residual souls on Feilai Peak, and finally transformed it into the golden true essence and filled it into the already empty Qilin bones.

This was originally a good thing, but this kind of thing that was completely out of his control made him feel uneasy.

Li Yunsheng felt that he knew too little about evil factors and resentment. If he could pass through this disaster smoothly, he would definitely have to figure out these things, otherwise this thing would be a poisonous insect in his body that would occur at any time.

"This body must at least be able to save the master."

Recalling the scene when he lost control and fell into madness after meeting Yan Jun on Qiushui that day, Li Yunsheng couldn't help but frown.

Although he could still remember the pleasure of sucking the vitality of the entire mountain in one breath that day and transforming it into true spiritual power, he did not want to become such a walking dead puppet.

Despite his uneasiness, deep down, Li Yunsheng was even more determined. At least for him, the exit of the Mu Gushes was behind Feilai Peak.

While thinking about this, Li Yunsheng pulled out a long sword from his waist. This long sword was taken from the soldiers of the Immortal League a few days ago.

But Li Yunsheng drew his sword at this moment not to retreat or kill people. He first used a long sword to draw a circle in the place he had just sat on, and then released the dream-food butterfly, allowing the dream-food butterfly, which emitted a faint fluorescent all over his body to fly down to the back of the sword.

Then Li Yunsheng's thoughts sank and began to select useful parts to convert them into words through the long knife in his hand on the rocky ground.

From entering the dusk drum forest, Li Yunsheng began to collect memories of the Immortal Alliance and the disciples of Yan Zhuo through the Dream Butterfly, thus transforming them into useful information for him.

After all, he knew too little about the Ten State, the Immortal Alliance Yan Zhu and the Demon Clan. In a sense, with the help of the Dream Butterfly, this Mu Gu Sen is simply a treasure house of intelligence for him.

Recently, fewer people have harassed him, largely because of this. He has predicted his plan to round him up several times in advance from the information he obtained.

However, the memory of the swallowing of the dream butterfly is limited, so Li Yunsheng must release the memory of the swallowing as soon as possible.

At first, Li Yunsheng directly used his soul to accept the soul and memories spit out by the Shimeng Butterfly, but immediately he found that it took too much time to directly accept these memories, not only would he make his own memory confused, so he had to use words as a buffer to dig out some useful information from the Shimeng Butterfly and record it.

"By the way, where has that snake been running recently?"

After releasing the last memory of the Dream-eating Butterfly, Li Yunsheng looked at the dense words on the ground for a while, and suddenly turned around and looked beside him.

If it were at this time in the past, Lu Canghuang would have been nagging in his ears.

While speaking, Li Yunsheng inserted his long knife back into the sheath.

"who?"

And when he was about to turn his head, a lightning flashed suddenly in his mind, and his soul clearly felt that there was a person standing behind him.

If it were a disciple of the ordinary Immortal Alliance or a ghost trooper in Yan Zhu Li Yunsheng, the expression of the moment, was definitely not like this, because in this dusk drum forest, he had never felt such a violent soul, and the murderous intent revealed in this person's soul was not much worse than the malice on Feilai Peak.

After taking a deep breath, Li Yunsheng tightened the long knife on his waist and turned around suddenly.

"illusion?"

There is no one behind him.

Even in the dark forest not far away, there was no figure, and the murderous intent that was comparable to that of Feilai Peak disappeared as he turned around.

However, Li Yunsheng did not think that this was his own illusion. Even if his eyes would make mistakes, his soul would definitely not make mistakes.

"Yo, I'm awake!"

At this moment, Lu Canghuang carried a wild boar and a deer with a broken belly, and walked out of the forest.

"What are you doing when you are shocked?"

As if he had noticed the strange look on Li Yunsheng's face, Lu Canghuang asked in confusion.

"nothing."

Li Yunsheng shook his head and then relaxed.

"Winter is coming soon, so you have to prepare some food."

Lu Canghuang did not continue asking, but patted the wild boar on the shoulder and said with a smile on the deer.

"Well, I'll go out and get some back later."

Li Yunsheng nodded.

"What? I'm not facing the wall today?"

Lu Canghuang teased.

"Did you notice anything strange when you came?"

Li Yunsheng asked instead of answering him.

"It's strange? No, those people are still fighting all over the forest, fighting for fairy grain and food."

Lu Cang Huangdao.

These people chasing them into the mountain, the Immortal Alliance and Yan Yu were all fine, but the rest were attracted by the bounty to the cultivators of the Ten Prefectures had already started fighting with food and territory, and instead left the arrest of Li Yunsheng behind.

"Something must have happened in this dusk drum forest."

Li Yunsheng shook his head and thought to himself.

The violent murderous intent in my mind has been lingering.

Just as Li Yunsheng and Lu Canghuang were preparing for the beginning of winter, the dilapidated temple at the foot of Fenglei Mountain in Xuanzhou was also busy.
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