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Chapter 1113

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From the looks of it, this person seemed to be the leader of these people. Da Ming Lun took a closer look and was slightly shocked. He realized that he could not see through the person's cultivation. He looked at the others and found that their cultivation was similar to his. It seemed that this was going to be troublesome. He immediately sent a telepathic message to Yue Qianchou about the situation and discussed whether they should fight or run away.

Yue Qianchou was also stunned. He did not expect that he would attract so many experts just by making a move. It seemed that this ancient forest was located within the Three Realms but was independent of the Three Realms. There must be something extraordinary about it. It was obvious that there were more experts in the ancient forest. It would not be good for him to make a big deal out of this.

Thinking of this, Yue Qianchou smiled faintly and said, "You are exaggerating. A giant python ambushed me and I killed it. Then, a tree demon attacked me first. I did not kill it because this is the ancient forest. If I really wanted to start a massacre, do you think it would have a chance to run?"

As he spoke, there was a buzzing sound. His entire body was instantly enveloped by purple flames like firewood that had been ignited. An intense heat surged out. The green light that was flickering on the bodies of the eight people instantly retracted and formed a protective aura on the surface of their bodies, resisting the frightening heat that made their hearts palpitate. All of them looked at Yue Qianchou in shock and bewilderment. All of them felt a terrifying power that naturally countered each other, causing their hearts to tremble.

The pupils of the old man wearing the green leaf crown suddenly shrank and he suddenly cried out, "This is purple fire …"

"Purple fire … Purple fire of the True Samadhi Fire …" The other seven people also cried out.

Purple fire? Da Ming Lun felt the terrifying temperature around his body. He also looked at Yue Qianchou in bewilderment. He didn't know how many more secrets this fellow had.

The tangled roots on the ground and the surrounding tree walls were visibly shrinking with a squeaking sound. It seemed that they were in great pain. Yue Qianchou only wanted to show off. He did not want to become enemies with them. He quickly retracted the terrifying heat and the purple fire into his body. He looked at them with a smile, indicating that he really did not have any evil intentions.

Once the purple fire disappeared, the eight of them finally stabilized their trembling souls. At this moment, they realized that they could not see through Yue Qianchou's cultivation. The eight of them looked at each other, and the green light on the surface of their bodies retracted back into their bodies. The entangled tree roots on the ground quickly separated and retracted back into the soil. The surrounding tree walls also quickly retracted, and the ancient trees returned to their original positions. The hazy light began to shine down from the sky again. However, the various kinds of light plants that were buried in the soil could not be restored. The scattered light of the plants could be seen in the soil after the tumble. of it. of the light of the ground of the earth was much darker than before.

"I admit that your purple fire can restrain us. However, this is not a place for you to behave atrociously." The old man wearing the green leaf crown stared at Yue Qianchou and said in a deep voice, "Since nothing serious happened, we do not want to make things difficult for you. We hope that you will abide by the agreement between us and the Immortal Palace. Please leave quickly."

"Hmph!" Da Ming Lun immediately snorted. Previously, they were not so easy to talk to. It was obvious that they were here to punish us. Now that they realized that something was wrong, they immediately became easy to talk to …

Yue Qianchou glanced at him. He knew what that "hmph" meant. However, although the purple fire was powerful, if he used it with his own cultivation, he would not be able to gain the upper hand if he really fought with these experts. The main reason was that the difference between their cultivation was too big. Moreover, he did not want to become enemies with the people in the ancient forest.

"Leave quickly?" Yue Qianchou raised his eyebrows. He shook his head and said with a smile, "I am afraid that I will have to disappoint you. This time, I was invited to the Wood Killer Sea as a guest. I have not met Senior Mu yet. How can I leave so easily?"

"Wood Killer Sea …" A few people frowned and muttered. It seemed that it was the first time they had heard of this. As for Senior Mu, there were simply too many people in the ancient forest who could be called Senior Mu. The eight of them were no exception.

It was also the first time that Da Ming Lun had heard of this place. However, he believed that Yue Qianchou did not say it casually. There must be a reason for him to say it at this time. As he pondered, he felt that this Yue Qianchou was a bit mysterious.

In fact, Yue Qianchou didn't know about the Wood Killer Sea. He had only heard Wei Chunqiu mention it once, so he casually used it. In any case, he never had any psychological burden when he spoke carelessly.

Yue Qianchou's gaze swept across the eight people. From the eyes of the old man wearing the emerald leaf wooden crown, he caught a trace of surprise and uncertainty. He immediately smiled at him and said, "Presumably, you should know about the Wood Killer Sea."

The other seven people's gazes immediately focused on him. They all revealed a questioning look. One of them even asked, "You really know?"

The old man wearing the emerald leaf wooden crown hesitated for a while. He muttered, "In the past, when I traveled the entire ancient forest, I vaguely heard people mention that the Wood Killer Sea seemed to be the name of the ancient forest's holy land. The person who said this also heard it but did not dare to confirm it. I did not expect to hear this place mentioned again today. I almost forgot about this name."

Damn! Jin Tai was right. Even the old man who lived here for a long time did not know about it … Yue Qianchou was a little disappointed. However, he heard the seven people say in unison, "Holy land?" It seemed like they had never heard of the Wood Killer Sea before.

"Holy land?" Yue Qianchou's spirit was lifted. He looked left and right and said with a mouth full of nonsense, "Yes! That's right! The Wood Killer Sea is the holy land of the ancient forest. Do you know where it is? "

Everyone's gazes immediately focused on him. Although the old man wearing the emerald leaf wooden crown was somewhat mentally prepared, he still could not help but say in surprise, "The Senior Mu you are talking about is the Senior Mu from the holy land?"

Yue Qianchou was immediately filled with joy. Finally, he had a chance to find the place where the wood spirit lived. Although he could not devour it now, he could first find the place and mark it. Who knows, it might be useful in the future. He immediately nodded and said, "Yes! Yes! It is the Senior Mu from your holy land. "Although he was not sure, he was most likely right.

"You were invited by the Senior Mu from the holy land?" The old man wearing the emerald leaf wooden crown asked in disbelief.

"Yes! Yes! I was invited by him. "Yue Qianchou nodded sincerely. Da Ming Lun looked at him suspiciously.

The old man was not an idiot. After the initial shock, he realized that something was wrong. He also asked suspiciously, "Since Senior Mu invited you to the holy land as a guest, how could you not find the holy land?"

Yue Qianchou spread his hands without hesitation and said with a bitter smile, "Senior Mu's cultivation is profound, and I view him as a god. He said he would let me visit the Ancient Forest's holy land, the Wood Killer Sea, as a guest. I naturally agreed on the spot, and I was a man of my word. But I did not know that the holy land, the Wood Killer Sea, was so hard to find. After searching for a few days, I did not even see Senior Mu's shadow. If you guys know where the holy land is, why don't you bring me there? I will reward you handsomely! "

He said it as if it was the truth. Was he for real? Da Ming Lun suppressed the suspicion in his eyes. He was afraid that others would misunderstand.

"You have seen Senior Mu from the holy land?" An old man said enviously. The others were also envious. It was as if meeting Senior Mu was such a lucky thing.

The old man wearing a wooden crown was envious, but he shook his head regretfully, "Senior Mu is mysterious. There are only legends about him in the ancient forest. The number of people who have seen him can be counted on one's fingers. Even if they have seen him, it is a taboo. Very few people would talk about Senior Mu, so I do not know who has seen him. The gate to the holy land is even more elusive. Without a certain amount of luck, it is impossible to enter. Legend has it that if we wood cultivators are lucky enough to enter the holy land, we will receive guidance from Senior Mu. It is very beneficial to our cultivation. Unfortunately, we do not have the fortune to go to the holy land! "

The others heard this and had a look of yearning. Only Yue Qianchou observed their expressions and said with disappointment, "So, you guys do not know where the holy land is?"

"Indeed, we do not know." The old man wearing a wooden crown shook his head. He suddenly paused and said, "But since you were invited by Senior Mu, perhaps you can try your luck at the 'Ancient Language Tree'. Maybe you will encounter the gate to the holy land."

"Ancient Language Tree? Where is it? "Yue Qianchou's eyes lit up.

The old man waved his hand and pointed to the east, "In the center of the ancient forest, there is a cliff. Beside the waterfall, there is a towering tree called the 'Ancient Language Tree'. Its leaves are yellow and withered. It is said that it has died for countless years. But it has not died for countless years. It has experienced countless snow, rain, wind, and frost, but its withered leaves have not fallen. It is very magical. The most amazing thing is that whenever the wind blows, you can hear a strange murmur under the tree. It is as if someone is talking. This is also the origin of the name 'Ancient Language Tree'. Unfortunately, very few people can understand what it is saying. It is said that those who can understand it can find the gate to the holy land. You guys should go and try. "

"Are there many people in the ancient forest? It must be a gathering of experts. Will it be inconvenient for people from the outside world to go there? " Yue Qianchou asked in detail. He was worried that trespassing into the forbidden area would cause the experts in the ancient forest to gang up on him.

"Uh …" The old man paused and immediately understood his concern. He sighed and said, "I heard that it used to be lively there. But too many people wasted their time under the 'Ancient Language Tree', but they could not understand what it said. Almost all of them returned in disappointment. Plus, it is inconvenient for us wood elementalists to leave our bodies for too long. As time goes by, except for some newcomers, no one else will go there."

Hearing this, Yue Qianchou's expression twitched, and he cursed in his heart. He felt that the old man's guidance was too unreliable. He didn't even need to guess to know that it was only a legend. If it was useful, then the Wood Demon Sea, which regarded it as a holy land, would probably swarm there every day …

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