big dream master

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"Kill him..." The other spirits followed closely, shouting one after another.

During this period of time, this anaconda has been doing evil everywhere in Yunmeng Lake, hunting down the spirits of various races, using their life essence to help the Nine-Headed Worm recover from its injuries, causing many families of the spirits to be destroyed, and even the whole family to be wiped out.

Their hatred and anger against it can be imagined.

Shen Luo's thoughts moved slightly, and the pure Yang flying sword inserted into Bailiu's chest burst into flames, and the red lotus karmic fire burst out from his body immediately, engulfing him, including his soul and soul, and burned him to ashes.

All the spirits were first rescued by Shen Luo and the others, and now they had to avenge their vengeance. They were all excited and grateful to Shen Luo and Wu Man'er.

"What are your plans for the future?" Wu Man'er asked those spirits.

Most of the spirits were silent.

The reason why they are still outside in the miasma rainy weather is almost all because their homes have been destroyed.

At this moment, they looked at the Umbrella Cloud Tree beside them that had been burned by the raging fire, and they were all melancholy.

"Yunmengze is big enough. If I go further north, I can always find a place to live." A Jingmei who looks very similar to a frog spoke first.

"Well, there is always a place that the big monster can't oppress, even if it's far away from the sacred tree, it's good to be able to survive." The other was covered in earthy yellow and looked like some kind of plant roots, echoed.

So the rest of the spirits also spoke one after another, expressing their thoughts.

Wu Man'er treated their injuries one by one, and watched them leave one by one.

In the end, besides the two of Shen Luo, there were only Yuanyuan, Feihong, and the rosemary spirit named "Rumeng" left under the umbrella cloud tree.

Shen Luo looked at them, and Yuanyuan immediately said, "I still want to take you to find the sacred tree."

"Yuan is my only clan member left, we can't be separated." Feihong said.

"I, I... have nowhere to go." Rumeng said timidly.

After Wu Man'er frowned and remained silent for a long time, she asked: "There is a dense forest in my hometown, which is also suitable for your delicate life. Would you like to follow me back?"

Yuanyuan glanced at Feihong, and found that the latter also cast a questioning look at herself, and nodded immediately.

Seeing that they agreed, Wu Man'er shifted his gaze to Ru Meng again.

"I, I am willing." Rumeng nodded immediately.

Seeing that the matter finally had a fairly satisfactory ending, Shen Luo's expression gradually relaxed.

At this time, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed above the sky, followed by a violent thunderclap.

Shen Luo felt something in his heart, looked up at the sky, and saw that the clouds seemed to have been blown apart by the thunder just now, and with the light of the thunder, he vaguely saw a white shadow cruising past in the clouds and mist.

When he frowned and wanted to take a closer look, the high-altitude thunder light dissipated and the clouds closed again, making it impossible to see anything.

After this thunderstorm, the miasma rain over Yunmeng Lake finally gradually stopped.

After some repairs, the sky gradually cleared up, and Shen Luo and the others were also ready to continue their journey to the Ginkgo Sacred Tree.

Chapter 1157 Illusory Mist

"If you want to lead the way, you only need Yuanyuan. There are many dangers to go here, so Feihong and Rumeng should not go." Shen Luo said.

"Then we..." Feihong looked at Shen Luo, hesitating.

"Recently, Yunmeng Ze is very unstable. You all hide your body, leave Yunmeng Ze first, find a safe place outside, and meet you when we come back." Shen Luo said.

Feihong and Rumeng knew that following them would only be a burden, so they didn't force them, bid farewell to Shen Luo and Wu Man'er, and left first.

"Brother Shen, Sister Wu, if they go back like this, they won't encounter any danger on the way, right?" Yuanyuan was obviously more worried about them than her own upcoming itinerary.

Shen Luo didn't speak, but just patted the Qiankun bag on his waist, and said: "Please escort them for a journey, and help them find a safe place."

"Yes." A voice came from the Qiankun bag.

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of black mist floated out from the mouth of the bag, and disappeared from the sight of several people in an instant.

Although Zhao Feiji is only at the late stage of Leaving Aperture Realm, he is good at concealment and sneak attack, and his ability to fight people is not weak, so he is perfect for escorting Feihong and Rumeng.

Seeing that Shen Luo had other arrangements, Wu Man'er and Yuan Yuan also felt relieved.

The group set off again, and not long after, a touch of pink appeared in front of them.

I saw dense clumps of pink reeds, interlaced and distributed on the sandbar in front of them, so mighty, it looked like an ocean that was boundless.

Standing on the bow of the spaceship, Shen Luo looked at the pink reeds in front of him, feeling a little unbelievable for a while.

The clump of reeds is not only pink in color, but also its stalks and leaves are pink, and from top to bottom, the deeper the red is, the deeper the root.

Shen Luo remembered the advice from the shop assistant in Tianji City before entering Yunmengze, and asked, "Yuan, what's so special about this piece of pink reed?"

"Painful? It's nothing special..." Yuanyuan murmured with doubts on her face.

When Shen Luo heard this, he was a little puzzled. He believed that the shop assistant would not give himself that reminder for no reason.

"If there is something special, it is rumored that there was a war between immortals and demons here, and many people died here from the two powerful ethnic groups. Therefore, in the legend, it is said that the blood of those immortals and demons dyed the reeds here. Red." Yuanyuan thought hard for a long time before giving such an answer.

Shen Luo heard the words and smiled.

While speaking, the flying boat had already sailed into the reeds.

As soon as Fang entered, a gust of wind blew from among the reeds, Shen Luo's nose moved slightly, and immediately frowned.

Wu Man'er also immediately turned her wrist, took out three emerald green miasma avoiding pills, and handed them over.

After Shen Luo took one and swallowed it, he began to breathe smoothly.

Yuanyuan held the pill in both hands, and looked at the two of them with some puzzlement.

Shen Luo and Wu Man'er looked at each other, they were both a little surprised at first, and then they both smiled in relief.

"The air here is filled with a poisonous miasma invisible to the naked eye, which is much more severe than the outside. But you should be accustomed to this poisonous miasma because you have lived here since you were a child, so you don't feel any difference." Wu Man'er explained.

Yuanyuan looked around in a daze, but still couldn't find any difference from the outside.

"It's okay, let's continue on our way." Shen Luo said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind suddenly rose in front of him. It was just a faint breeze before, but it suddenly turned into a squalling wind.

"crash"

The entire reed sway was violently swayed by the strong wind.

Countless pink dust fluttered up, dyeing the entire sky pink.

At first, Shen Luo thought it was some kind of marvelous scene, but when he saw Yuan Yuan's face beside him, he knew that something was wrong.

"Oops, it's the phantom fog... We may have encountered a mirage demon." Yuanyuan said with a sad face.

"Mirage demon, what is that?" Shen Luo asked in surprise.

"It's a huge monster living in the depths of Yunmeng Lake. In fact, it's not just Yunmeng Lake. There should be mirage monsters elsewhere. They are the offspring of the combination of mirage and other spirit monsters. They usually have natal illusions, and they also have other abilities. Such as wind, water, thunder, fire and other spells." Yuan Yuan explained.

"Then what kind of magic is Yunmengze proficient in?" Shen Luo asked.

"It has never shown its face, and none of us know what kind of magic it is proficient in, because just the phantom fog formed by the mirage he released has already trapped an unknown number of creatures to death." Yuanyuan said Looking at it, there was a look of despair in his eyes.

"Don't worry, we have just entered this area not long ago, at worst we will go back the same way." Shen Luo comforted.

Legend has it that mirages are the descendants of dragons and clam spirits. They have inherited the powerful bloodlines of dragons and possess talents in illusion that other creatures cannot match, so they are the most capable of creating illusions and deceiving people.

All kinds of mirages that are rare in the world are all formed by the mirages they spit out.

Shen Luo didn't dare to be careless about this, and immediately steered the flying boat, turned around, and rushed back.

There was a pink mist all around, and the vision gradually became less clear. The surrounding reeds were high and low, and after a while, I felt something was wrong.

The mana in his body surged, and suddenly he waved his sleeve robe and rolled it forward.

A whirlwind immediately swelled out from between his sleeves, dispelling all the mist within a hundred meters in front of him.

As soon as the thick fog cleared, the three of Shen Luo couldn't help but exclaimed at the same time.

At a distance of tens of feet in front of them, a towering blue mountain appeared out of nowhere, and their flying boat was colliding with it.

Shen Luo hurriedly controlled the flying boat to an emergency stop, but it still hit the mountain wall with a "bang".

On the flying boat, Shen Luo and Wu Man'er both staggered and managed to stabilize their figures.

Shen Luo flew up, came to the mountain wall, stretched out his hand and stroked it lightly, the rough rocky feeling of the mountain wall came from between his fingers, and there was some slippery feeling of moss on it, it didn't look like an illusion at all.

"In Yunmengze, is there such a big mountain?" Shen Luo turned his head and asked with a frown.

Wu Man'er and Yuan Yuan shook their heads at the same time, and said in unison:

"never heard of that……"

"I haven't seen..."

Saying that, they also flew to Shen Luo's side, checking the mountain wall in front of him just like him.

"This feeling is too real, isn't it? Is this the illusion created by the mirage demon?" Yuanyuan exclaimed.

Wu Man'er didn't speak immediately, but raised her hand to press on the mountain wall, and closed her eyes to feel it.

"You can feel the strong vitality and the breath of vegetation on this mountain peak, which cannot be created by illusion." After a while, she opened her eyes and said.

Shen Luo's eyes were fixed, and there was a blue light in his eyes, and he started to investigate carefully with his ghost eyes.

But soon, he put away his magical powers.

"This phantom fog is really powerful, and I can't see any flaws in my spiritual eyes." Shen Luo shook his head and said.

Chapter 1158 The Media

"Yuan, what can you do?" Wu Man'er asked.

The elf frowned deeply, and her wings fluttered in the air, flying back and forth above the two of them.

"My mother-in-law told us before that once you accidentally enter the phantom fog, you can only rely on the induction with the sacred tree to move in the direction of the sacred tree, and you must not run around. But now the sacred tree is occupied by the big monster , after sealing it with the magic circle, I can't sense it." Yuanyuan said anxiously.

"It's definitely not good to stay here, I can only try my luck." Shen Luo frowned.

"No, no..." Yuanyuan hurriedly flew down to stop it.

"What's wrong?" Shen Luo asked puzzled.

"My mother-in-law also told a legend that in the depths of the phantom fog, people will encounter the things they fear most. Once we accidentally break in, we will really die." Yuanyuan said eagerly.

"But waiting in place like this is not a solution. The mountain peak in front of us is so real, which shows how powerful the phantom fog is. The longer we stay, the more dangerous it will be." Shen Luo glanced around and sighed.

"Maybe I can try." Wu Man'er said suddenly.

"You have a solution?" Shen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I have a secret method, and I can communicate with the sacred tree of my family. The sacred trees of the world are somewhat connected with each other. Maybe I can try to communicate with the sacred tree of ginkgo to find its true location." Wu Man'er said.

"Yes, this is indeed a solution." Shen Luo nodded and said.

"Brother Shen, wait here for a moment, I will cast the spell right away."

After Wu Man'er finished speaking, she jumped off the spirit boat, landed on the sandbar at the foot of the mountain, and sat down cross-legged.

I saw her hands interlaced, finger formulas in her hands, and an ethereal chant sounded from her mouth.

Immediately, a layer of dark green light lit up on her body, and circles of leisurely halos rippling under her body, bursts of strong life breath emanated from her body, slowly expanding.

At her feet, the moss covering the sandbar began to grow rapidly, and the waterside grass also spread wildly. Even on the mountain wall behind her, green vines also began to grow extremely fast.

Yuanyuan subconsciously flew to Wu Man'er's side, unconsciously dancing around, with a light figure.

Shen Luo also retracted the flying boat and got down.

At this time, Wu Man'er changed the formula slightly, the tip of his right index finger made a small opening by himself, a drop of pure blood condensed out from it, and it fell on the ground in front of him with a "click".

The blood dripped to the ground, but it did not seep into the ground. Instead, following the rippling halo in front of him, it turned into a layer of red halo, rippling far into the void, and disappeared.

After a long time, Wu Man'er trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

The visions surrounding her began to disappear one after another, and her face became very pale.

"Are you okay?" Shen Luo asked with concern.

"It's just that the mana consumption is a bit high, it's not a big problem." Wu Man'er waved his hand.

"How, can we communicate?" Shen Luo asked.

Wu Man'er shook her head, and said helplessly, "I don't know if it's because the distance is too far, or it's blocked by the magic circle. I can't feel the existence of the sacred tree. Even if I use the essence and blood as a guide, I can't communicate with the sacred tree."

Although Shen Luo felt a little regretful in his heart, he also felt that it was reasonable.