Chapter 1281: Cypress slope

Although Mr. Yuan is very high-spirited and reluctant, he also has to admit that Feng Jun really said that.

"Well, it ’s enough to stop it. Thirty years ago, there was a vengeful sweep of the monsters here. Nothing could be done too much. At that time, except for the writers who barely carried it, the tens of thousands of miles were full of losses. Nine outgoing masters. "

There are really a lot of nine outgoing masters. This is the edge of the forest. The density of outgoing masters is a little higher, because they are all based on their own skills, and the skills in the hand are almost the same, and they will be eaten by others. There is nothing left.

Nine outgoing masters ...... What is this concept? In Qiuchenfang City where Feng Jun is located, there are more than 20 out-of-dust masters, and the number of out-of-dust masters of the Taiqing School from Kong Ziyi is no more than four hundred.

Is equivalent to directly destroying half of Qiuchenfang City, Jindan monster is really extraordinary.

Then he looked at Kong Ziyi and asked with a smile, "Then, where shall we go next? You just have to say where you are."

Why emphasize position? Because Kong Ziyi was reluctant to walk through the forest.

Although the recent results have been good, she still has a fresh memory of the scene of the hunting bees, and she is very reluctant to travel through the woods. Her recent travel ... If you can count the travel, they are all flying on the treetops.

Because they were flying on the treetops, they were found a lot, and there were some tails behind them. They wanted to know what these unscrupulous masters wanted to do.

Many people know that this pedestrian is headed by Taiqing's mid-level dusting, but the people's mind is such that Taiqing's mid-level dusting is very good, but you eat meat, can't you let us take a sip of soup?

Even Kong Ziyi could not deal with these people, they just followed harmlessly, and could they kill all of them?

So she can only look at Feng Jun, "Where next?"

Feng Jun thought about it and said, "Is there a forest where cypress trees and locust trees cross the edge of the Songhai Forest?"

This is the place where the ghost hides treasures. It has not been appropriate to mention it before. Now we can finally talk about it.

"There is such a forest," Yuan Renren nodded, but his expression was a little weird, "But ... there is a master in that place, I don't know what Master Feng Shan wants to do there?"

"The one with the Lord?" Feng Jun was stunned suddenly, "There is a place with a Lord in this forest?"

"That was the site the writers laid down," Yuan Shangren said with a deep voice, "This is a long story ..."

The original place called Bai Shupo was originally the place where some sporadic spirit beasts were located. However, eighty years ago, there were cypress trees that became sperm, and they began to madly change the same race and became a forbidden place for spirit beasts and humans.

It didn't take long for the locust tree to become fine, and two different tree species began to fight.

Someone at the time suggested that the matter was a bit weird. Later, the literati took it seriously, and quietly sent the cultivators to the past, and then he was surprised to find that there was actually a gas in the woods.

Fortunately, the writers majored in wood-based exercises, so they invited people to come to help the fist, and after a brutal battle, they eliminated the cypress and locust essence.

Then the writers logically occupied this piece, and the famous name was "Cannot be left to the tree demon to develop".

There are many cultivators who are jealous of this, and the Wen family is also very bachelor, saying that this place is not only my family's fight, but also plans to station here. If anyone is not satisfied, he can buy the ownership of this land with Lingshi. Guarantee to withdraw.

Regardless of whether they really want to withdraw, anyway, if the literati picks the pick, no one would dare to stand here and the spirit of the wood is good, but not many people who can use this thing, but it is a great temptation for trees force.

That is to say, if the writers do not occupy here, there will still be tree spirits sooner or later.

In this case, of course, there was no objection, and the writers agreed to open the grounds for other cultivators who need it. Of course, the fees are certain, but it is already good to be able to open.

Neither the spirit beast nor the wild beast wants to be eaten by such a large piece of human race, but if the trees become fine, the threat to the spirit beast is also great, so after they have besieged several times, they still give up the idea of ​​reoccupying this place.

The writers were also able to make it out. In order to protect this place, it took a lot of blood to ask people to build a large array that can defend Jindan real people.

After this, the literary masters of the Wen family emerged one after another. At the most prosperous time, there were a total of thirteen mortal masters. This move was considered right.

Thirty years ago, the monsters were raging, originally to destroy the nail of the writer, but the writers relied on the defense to fight back, and the writers also had some foreign practitioners trapped. Everyone shot together and finally Successfully resisted the monster,

But in this battle, the writers themselves suffered heavy casualties, and even the land of Musha was almost destroyed by the monster beast.

After the war, the land of Musha began to recover slowly, but it has not recovered to half of it.

The current literati is more like a human settlement in the forest. In addition to the literati and those cultivators who use the spirit of the wood, there are many adventurers here to rest and trade.

There are currently five literati masters. Although the three of them are old, the monk still has two enshrined enlightenments. The seven masters are still an amazing force.

"The Land of Musha," Kong Ziyi glanced at Feng Jun. She thought he should be aiming at this goal, so she asked aloud, "Sounds a bit interesting?"

Feng Jun blinked his eyes for a moment before nodding. "This place of Musha ... What does it have to do with the art of earth veins?"

"It's a small branch of the art of earth veins," Kong Ziyi glanced at Yuan Yuanren, "This land of wood shame ... Was this defensive array of the Wen family built by my Taiqing predecessors?"

Master Yuan shook his head and replied with a smile, "Where can the Wenjia afford the Supreme Master of Qing Dynasty? If I remember correctly, I was invited from Guanquan Valley. In a terrible place, it seems a little unpleasant to get along with the literati. "

Kong Ziyi raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Unpleasant? What happened later?"

"It's nothing. When they left, the writers didn't come out to give away," Yuan Shangren replied casually. "Here is the forest, and if the human race blatantly infuriated, wouldn't the spirit beasts read the joke?"

The forest of is quite confusing, and murder and treasure are common, but in essence, this is a private personal behavior. If the writer and Taiqing have a conflict, they will really become a scandal of the human race.

"I know a little bit about this," the old disciple Qi said aloud. "That should be the two uncles of Wuweifeng. They said that the land of Musha seems not to have formed naturally, and the recovery momentum will be slower. To the original level ... "

Speaking of this, he laughed, "Such words, the writers will naturally dislike ... The teachers and uncles are too honest."

Kong Ziyi nodded and said that what people value is artificial, and it is still bad. It ’s really not good to talk about it, but it ’s not too honest, but he does n’t consider other people ’s feelings. , Especially those disciples of Wuweifeng.

But her eyebrows were raised, "Isn't it a naturally formed land?"

Then she glanced at Feng Jun again, "This thing is a bit interesting, aren't you learning the art of earth veins? Let's take a look together?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded, but his mood was not so excited, because he already knew the answer. The birth of the woodland was arranged by the ghost.

The big brother was also very helpless about it. He said that he had buried something shallowly here. In order to prevent the direction from being forgotten, he specially placed a piece of ten thousand year old pith amber and arranged it to release it slowly.

It means slowly planting a tree demon out of it, so that it is not too strong, but at the same time it can easily drive away the crowd, which can be regarded as a nursing home for it.

However, it did not expect that the first elf who had become a sperm actually had a wide range of love, and awoke other companions. In fact, in the logic of plant growth, the more resources the better, the big tree will only the sun with the small tree. Will not give in.

This led to the fact that although there were many mature trees, they did not have a strong fighting power, and the news was leaked, so it left behind, it became a failure.

This makes the soul a bit lost. Does Feng Jun feel a little depressed to go to someone's house to open your secret?

Even more terrible is that the opponent also has a formation that can defend Jin Dan.

Yin Soul was depressed first, and then only said, "Go and take a look first. The big deal is to temporarily abandon this warehouse and find another one, but ... there are not many such small warehouses."

Bai Shupo is almost two thousand miles away from here. The people simply flew out of the forest, and drove some way outside the forest before re-entering the forest. Within twenty miles, a small village appeared in front.

Is said to be a village. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is actually a bit similar to those Hakka earth enclosures in the earth world. There is a large enclosure in the middle with six small surroundings, which is basically a standard equilateral hexagram.

And outside the Tuwei Building, there are some scattered houses, including pubs, tea clubs and inns, and some people trade stalls.

Why does Feng Jun think this place is not like a village? Because there is no cultivated land here.

At a distance of three miles from a small walled building, Feng Jun lowered the flying boat and then asked aloud, "Does the Wenjia live by hunting alone?"

Master Yuan knew what he was asking. He shook his head and replied, "Here there was farmland, but when the monster was walking, he said that if he dared to continue farming in the forest, it would come back."

"However, the literati also has land outside the forest. It is mainly contracted to the dependent families. The literary family has nearly 20,000 direct families, and half of the population is here."

"Isn't it?" Feng Jun looked at the surrounding building, "Can such a small place hold so many people?"