"In the northwest, on the vast plateau, is there a warm forest?"

I have changed trains twice, and for the third time, I boarded a dilapidated blue and white intercity bus and drove into the mountains of the northwest.

Feng Lan was thoughtful, finally finding an outlet for his boredom and anger along the way, and asked in a mocking tone that did not dare to go too far.

"Our planet, continents, oceans, deserts, and forests are all changing.

The Northwest was once a desert wasteland, shrouded in light golden mist from the sky, and discovered to be an unfathomable wetland forest, inhabited by thousands of strange and ferocious beasts.

There, it has been named ‘Jinyu Wetland Forest’.”

Sun You explained with a smile.

"Hmm, you won't let me stab the beast with that dragon heart gun and bleed it, right?"

Feng Lan choked and thought: "Light gold? Light golden light in the room? Mysterious mist?"

Scenes of being trapped appeared in front of my eyes, and my heart was in a state of confusion. I had no idea what to do.

"I don't know if I can stab the beast to death. I just know that the weapons of the three of us are not knives or sharp blades like axes." Sun You leaned back and narrowed his eyes, "It will still be shaking for fifteen hours. Lan

Brother, save some energy."

Feng Lan felt that they had no confidence at all and could not understand their crazy and boundless mentality.

The old sheepherder in the front row kept rolling his eyes at Feng Lan in the back row.

"Old man's house,"

Feng Lan uttered half a sentence in authentic Northwest dialect, and the next sentence in dialect was tongue-tied. Suddenly, he couldn't walk anymore, and he couldn't speak because he was holding it back.

"Fellow fellow." The old man shouted happily in a smooth dialect, "Go to the forest to have blood. It's so beautiful and the money is so rich."

Feng Lan frowned and looked at the people in the car.

Like a fat middle-aged woman in a rural area, she keeps eating and watching short videos for fun.

A young man with high cheekbones who reads novels on his mobile phone does not look like a northerner.

The elegant student, with his arms folded across his chest, looked as if I was sleepy.

"Isn't that true?"

Feng Lan thought to himself, look at how he is dressed, ordinary outdoor sportswear, an ordinary greasy middle-aged man, exactly the same as everyone else.

"Hey, hey, yes, it's really awesome."

The old man said again, slightly changing his accent.

"It turns out that we are all traveling together."

Feng Lan took the initiative and started chatting with the old man, asking about the situation in Wendi Forest.

The old man was happy and talked about the mountains and the things in the forest.

When it was busy, several aunties joined in.

Feng Lan had a lively chat with them, and roughly concluded that the monsters in the forest were not very powerful.

Ma Mengqi rolled her eyes non-stop, but had no intention of stopping.

Feng Lan could tell that in the eyes of the old man and others, Ma Mengqi and Sun You didn't take them seriously at all.

In fact, sometimes there is a sense of uncertainty in their eyes.

Feng Lan thought about the way he looked at some people in another world of cultivation - the eyes of a hunter anchoring his prey.

It has been determined that the greatest danger in that mysterious land is probably the same kind.

After chatting for four or five hours, no one was interested, some were drinking water, some were sleeping, and everyone seemed very peaceful.

Feng Lan was inexplicably nervous, thinking repeatedly that with this fat and fat figure, survival was a small probability event, so he had to find a way.

How wonderful would it be if you had the Seven-Star Immortal Sword in your hand and the power of spiritual cultivation?

Taking a step back, if you have the ax of order in hand, what if it can be useful to the monsters here?

If the Oriental Fish White deep in my mind could store things, could I bring back the Seven-Star Immortal Sword or something like that?

If you can use the Nine Yang Magic to absorb and refine a large amount of "water droplets" in the Oriental Fish White Space, will you become powerful in a short time?

Speaking of "water droplets", Fenglan really thinks it has some use.

After a month, the effect of running, abdominal wheel training, dumbbell lifting and other exercises has been significantly improved.

However, it is far from the expected result, and it is further and further away from the protagonist in the book.

"what to do?"

Feng Lan looked out the window at the barren mountains and ridges, his thoughts racing.

*                              *

The bus pulled into a simple station.

The station stood at the entrance of the valley. The cliffs on both sides of the valley were so high that it was difficult to see clearly above.

There is only a double-leaf white gate under the cliff on the right side of the station. The plaque on the gate reads "Give me back my rivers and mountains" and the gate reads "No idlers allowed to enter."

Ma Mengqi was the first to get out of the car and walked towards the white door. She was the only one.

The others got off the bus one by one and waited where they were. They were all in high spirits, chatting and laughing.

"We received news before departure that many people had died inside in the past three days."

Sun You took the opportunity to pull Feng Lan aside, whispered, and glanced at him to explain their intention to join forces.

"I don't want to die in such an unknown way."

Feng Lan moved his eyes away, looked at the stone wall made of huge rocks in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"By the way, how powerful is your eighth level cloud and mist realm?" he added.

"From information disclosed abroad, we know that the strange beasts in the forest are divided into ten levels. Some sources speculate that there are stronger ones above the tenth level.

At the eighth level of the Cloud and Mist Realm, one can easily kill first-level alien beasts and can fight against second-level alien beasts.

The comparison of force value is probably like this."

"Then what's the point of me coming here? I'm just here to feed the strange beasts so you can take the opportunity to kill them?"

"If you don't come, how can they feed you with food and drink?"

"Am I the one begging them to raise me?"

"When we are in the whirlpool, the rules already exist. If you want to break the rules, you must have the corresponding strength." Sun You said in an almost ear-to-ear voice, "Brother Lan, if you are brave enough, you can run out from here and try it.

?I can guarantee that a bullet will hit your temple accurately, and your head will explode with a pop."

Fenglan's body trembled.

Sun You's eyes and expression told Feng Lan that he had really seen it.

"Robbers. Bandits."

Fenglan said angrily.

*                              *

Rumble~.

On the stone wall made of boulders, one of the boulders that touched the ground was sunken inwards, making the cave passage so dark that it was difficult to see the bottom.

Hula~, the others rushed over and rushed into the cave headlessly.

Ma Mengqi walked out of the door at some point and gestured to the two of them from a distance to follow.

"You haven't changed your clothes yet?"

Feng Lan looked at Sun You and said.

"Inside, there is a cabin for changing clothes. Remember, you have to move quickly."

When Sun You warned him, he had already walked quickly towards Ma Mengqi.

Feng Lan was lost in thought for a moment, and realized that Ma Mengqi was still Sun You's priority ally. He was heartbroken and walked up unhurriedly.

The cave passage was cold and damp, and the cold wind made my face hurt.

After Feng Lan got used to it a little, he reached out and touched the stone wall.

"court death?"

The back of Ma Mengqi's head looks like eyes, and her body looks like a spiritual snake. The right hand she grabs at Feng Lan is like a snake's tail wrapped around Feng Lan's hand, pulling Feng Lan closer.

"If you can't control your curiosity, I will make you disappear with my own hands."

Ma Mengqi's voice seemed to be polluted by the air in the passage, making it cold and eerie.

Feng Lan only felt that a poisonous snake was spitting its core at him, and the snake core would be inserted into his throat or heart at any time.

Sun You, with his cold eyes, is like a cunning fox.

Feng Lan was sure that they would indeed kill him at any time, so he could only roll his eyes and let it go.
To be continued...