Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 1516

The light gauze vibrated slightly, and the deep lake suddenly rolled even more violently.

It seemed ferocious, but the six people including Guangzhi and Guangpu found that the sticky power around them disappeared, and the six flew away.

"Senior, rest." Feng Ting said to the white-haired god.

"Okay." The white-haired god agreed, and flew down to stand beside Feng Ting.

The two looked up at Yanxi, Li Wan, Xiao Ning, and Huai Yuzhu besieging Lu Xian.

The white-haired deity smiled and said, "You are stronger than I imagined."

"Senior ever imagined my strength?" Feng Ting said casually.

When the white-haired god heard the words, he paused slightly, then smiled and said: "Yes, I have imagined it."

"Senior, what is the basis for imagining my ability?" Feng Ting asked casually.

"According to my imagination." The white-haired deity played a word game with Feng Ting.

Feng Ting smiled lightly and said, "It seems that senior still has something to hide from me."

"It's not a secret, it's... I haven't thought about what to say." The white-haired god said.

"Senior, think slowly, I'll wait slowly, there's no rush." ​​Feng Ting turned his head and glanced at the white-haired god.

The white-haired deity smiled and said, "You are very special."

"I'm really special." Feng Ting said with a smile.

"After this battle, what do you want to do?" The white-haired god asked.

"I want to find my friend." Feng Ting said.

"I've been looking for it," said the white-haired deity.

"Senior, do you think my friend is not here?" Feng Ting asked.

"I don't know." The white-haired god said after a short pause, "But I believe in your judgment. If you say they are here, then they should be here."

"Thank you for your trust, senior." Although Feng Ting thanked him, he didn't salute.

"I don't trust you, who else can I trust?" the white-haired deity said.

Feng Ting smiled slightly, and said: "Senior said so, can I think that Senior and I have known each other for a long time?"

The white-haired god did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

Just at this moment, Yanxi had already captured Lu Xian, the lord of the Nanhai Shrine, and the four of them flew down to Feng Ting.

At this moment, Feng Ting took a deep breath, and then leaned back.

Li Hongxiu was beside Feng Ting, she quickly reached out to support Feng Ting, seeing that Feng Ting had passed out.

In just a split second, Feng Ting's face turned as pale as paper, which looked a little scary.

The fact that he was emaciated, almost skinny, was even more worrying.

At the same time, the veil floating in the air instantly withered, turned into fly ash, and disappeared.

"He's too tired!" said the white-haired deity.

"Is there a quieter place to live?" Yanxi asked the white-haired god.

"Follow me." The white-haired deity flew up and flew straight to the lake.

Li Wan hugged Feng Ting, Yan Xi carried Lu Xian, and the others followed behind and flew towards the lake together.

Although the lake is hundreds of miles deep, that is an instant distance for god emperors like them.

After a while, they reached the lake.

Just happened to meet Guang Zhi who was searching for the remnants, he was a little surprised to see Feng Ting fainted.

"Go to the bamboo forest to meet me when it's over," said the white-haired deity.

"Yes." Guangzhi respectfully agreed.

With the white-haired god in front, the group flew south.

This direction is the direction close to the South Sea Shrine, everyone is actually a little strange.

Just now the white-haired deity said to let Guangzhi and others go to the bamboo forest. Does he think the quiet place is the bamboo forest?
Although Nanhai Mountain is vast and boundless, this is Nanhai Mountain after all.

Even if all the deities of the South Sea Shrine are dead, there are still tens of thousands of god cultivators in the South Sea Shrine.

If it is discovered, it will be very troublesome.

Everyone was puzzled, but the white-haired god should not be a reckless person.Since he thinks the bamboo forest is quiet, let's go and see it first.

An hour later, everyone had already moved away from the area where the great lake was located.

Nanhai Mountain is a boundless mountain with lakes and mountains in it.

A big mountain appeared in front of it. This mountain was different from the surrounding mountains. There were no trees on the mountain, but all kinds of bamboos.

Colorful bamboos cover the entire mountain, as if wearing a bamboo armor on the mountain.

It looks a little strange, but there is also an awe-inspiring aura.

The white-haired deity led everyone into the bamboo forest and walked quickly through the forest.

At this time, everyone vaguely understood the beauty of this bamboo forest.

After they entered the bamboo forest, they could no longer tell the direction.When I looked up, I found that the sky seemed smaller than before.

Could it be that the entire bamboo forest is a formation?
Speaking of formations, Feng Ting's attainment is the highest, and there is no upper limit.

Huai Yuzhu's formation skills are also very high, but after entering the bamboo forest, she also couldn't tell the direction, and when she looked up at the sky, she also felt that the sky was far away.

If you enter the bamboo forest at a lower level, you will get lost even more.

Is this the beauty of this bamboo forest?

But think about it, if such a great god as the white-haired god, would he still get lost after entering the bamboo forest?

Fortunately, there are no gods in the South Sea Shrine now, and the remaining gods will naturally get lost when they enter the bamboo forest.

From this point of view, the bamboo forest is indeed a quiet place.

The bamboo forest is very large. After flying for tens of thousands of miles, it is still in the bamboo forest.

This is no longer a bamboo forest, but a vast bamboo sea.

Finally, a bamboo house appeared in front of it.

This bamboo house is very quiet, as if no one has ever lived in it, and there is no smell of fireworks.

"It's very quiet here, let Feng Ting cultivate again first." The white-haired god turned his head and said to Yan Xi and the others.

"Are you staying here too?" Yanxi asked.

"Of course I'll stay here." The white-haired god said with a smile.

"That's good." Yan Xi said without paying attention.

The white-haired deity smiled calmly, pretending not to hear, and led everyone into the bamboo house.

There are more than a dozen bamboo houses in this area, and there are simple courtyards around, which has a bit of a sense of paradise.

After setting up everyone, the white-haired deity wanted to heal Feng Ting.However, they were blocked by Yanxi and others, who told the white-haired god that Feng Ting was a very powerful alchemist, and his body was extremely strong, so he didn't need others to interfere with his fatigue.

The white-haired deity didn't force it, he told Yanxi and the others that he lived ten miles away, and if there was anything to do, he would be able to hear him when he called.

The white-haired god left, and Yan Xi and the others sat down.

Li Wan sat by the bed, and the others sat on bamboo chairs.

This battle was earth-shattering and everyone was exhausted.

Li Wan wants everyone to rest, but everyone says that sitting here is also a rest, and it is better to guard Feng Ting.

Li Wan understood everyone's feelings, so she didn't insist anymore.

The five people looked at Feng Ting, waiting for Feng Ting to wake up.

Everyone will also perceive the location of the white-haired god, he is indeed in a bamboo house ten miles away.

After all, this is a strange place, and the white-haired god is a stranger, so they have to guard against it.

Time flowed quietly, Feng Ting was still asleep, but his breath was still stable.

A day passed, and Feng Ting was asleep.

Everyone's fatigue has eased a lot, but the psychological shock brought by the war is still there.

Two days passed, Feng Ting was still asleep.

Everyone's fatigue basically disappeared, and their hearts gradually calmed down.

On the third day, the white-haired god came to see Feng Ting.

He knew that Feng Ting was just too tired, but he was still a little worried.

Yan Xi, Li Wan and the others still refused to let him intervene in the treatment of Feng Ting, so he had no choice but to give up.

Ten days later, Feng Ting finally woke up.

Only then did everyone let go of their hearts.

Feng Ting slept dizzily for another two days before he truly woke up.

He walked out of the bamboo house, and Li Wan moved a bamboo chair for him to sit in the yard.

Feng Ting leaned back, leaned back comfortably in the chair and looked at the various bamboos around him.

"The environment here is really good." Feng Ting said with a smile.

"Yes! Who would have thought that there is such a bamboo forest in Nanhai Mountain." Li Wan said.

"It is estimated that many gods in the South Sea Shrine don't know about it." Feng Ting laughed.

"This bamboo forest can make people lose their way, so it is estimated that few people come here." Li Wan explained.

"We will also get lost. If there is no one to guide us, we can only fly straight up and fly tens of thousands of miles before we can leave this bamboo forest." Yan Xi said.

"This bamboo forest has formations." Feng Ting said.

"I already knew that there is a formation, but I don't know what kind of formation it is." Yanxi said.

"It seems to be a ten thousand knot formation." Feng Ting said.

"What is the Wan Jie Formation?" Yan Xi asked.

Feng Ting thought for a while and said: "The array of ten thousand joints is like a space with tens of thousands of bamboo joints, but this bamboo is not straight, but curved, and each joint is not connected. In other words, each section is independent. Walking into the Ten Thousand Sections Formation is like walking into a large space with tens of thousands of small spaces."

Upon hearing this introduction, Yan Xi immediately frowned and said, "It makes me dizzy."

"Yes, if it is below the level of the god, it is estimated that even if it flies upwards, it will not be able to fly out of this bamboo forest." Feng Ting said.

"How do you know so clearly?" Yan Xi suddenly asked.

"I have read a lot of books, so I naturally know more." Feng Ting said.

"But the books you read are all from the God's Domain, and this ten thousand knot formation is in the Upper God's Domain. Could it be that the God's Domain's book records the formation of the Upper God's Domain?" Yan Xi said, staring into Feng Ting's eyes.

Everyone was also very puzzled, and felt that Feng Ting's explanation was not convincing.

Feng Ting smiled lightly and said, "Although the Upper God Realm is obviously a higher level than the God Realm, there are some things in common. For example... many gods in the Upper God Realm are from the God Realm."

When Yanxi heard this, she was speechless, so she looked at Xiaoning, Huai Yuzhu, and Li Hongxiu.

Xiao Ning, Huai Yuzhu, and Li Hongxiu are all from the Shenhuo Palace, and they are all under Yanxi's subordinates. Of course they know what the Palace Master means.

Seeing that Xiao Ning and Li Hongxiu were silent, Huai Yuzhu could only say: "Although many deities here should come from God's Domain, this is just a guess."

"Now you can ask the white-haired god." Feng Ting laughed.

Upon hearing this, Huai Yuzhu said, "He seems to be hiding some things from you on purpose."

"But I don't think he will hide this from me." Feng Ting laughed.

Huai Yuzhu looked at Yanxi, meaning that he had lost his way.

Yanxi nodded slightly.

Feng Ting half closed his eyes, like a leisurely rich young man.

It's just that this rich young man is a little thin, and his complexion is not good. It is obvious that he is still recovering from a serious illness, which makes people a little worried.

(End of this chapter)