Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

"You can't fly here."

Anle reminded.

Just now, he saw many monks suddenly falling after flying into this territory.

The three of them walked carefully into the lush green forest.

Soon, a comfortable expression appeared on Anle's face.

The muscles and internal organs all over the body seem to become more active.

He was all too familiar with this kind of place.

Coming here feels like coming home.

In contrast, Zhang Lang and his companion did not seem to have much experience in advancing in the forest.

With the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he was not injured, but just a little dusty and his spiritual power was slightly depleted.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, do you often practice in the forest?"

During the break, Jiang Yulan couldn't help but ask.

"That's it."

Anle responded, but was a little confused.

"Besides the forest, is there any other good place to train myself?"

Zhang Lang blinked blankly: "Brother Lu, there are no martial arts halls or dojos in your city?"

"Appreciate further details."

Jiang Yulan and the other person explained for a while.

Anle quickly came to his senses.

There are huge differences between many sects’ territories, and many customs are different, like two completely different countries.

The Ziyun Sect and the Chiyu Sect are located in relatively remote areas.

The area is deserted and covered with dense forests.

But in Jiang Yulan's hometown, there is a vast grassland with very few forests.

In the city where Zhang Lang lives, there is a dojo where people can learn from each other and practice martial arts.

This conversation slightly broadened Anle's horizons.

In fact.

The forest here is quite different from the one near Chenjia Village.

The air here is more humid and hotter.

The ground was very muddy.

You will also encounter swamps and the like more frequently.

It feels a bit like a tropical rain forest.

There are many poisonous snakes and flying insects.

Moreover, it seemed that due to the fragments of the jade tripod, the creatures here had undergone subtle changes.

Another point is that the scope of spiritual awareness is greatly reduced here.

Both Zhang Lang and Jiang Yulan felt a little uncomfortable.

******

We continued to move deeper for more than ten minutes.

Anle frowned and spoke softly.

"Be careful, there's a smell of blood."

His extremely sharp five senses enabled him to detect danger faster than the other two.

Xiao Xiaohong once again acted as a guide, showing him the direction.

On a slope in the woods, Anle suddenly stopped.

On the slope, several torn bodies appeared clearly before his eyes.

The corpse was like the branches, fallen leaves and soil that could be found everywhere in the forest, being eaten by a group of black ants.

Each of these ants is half the size of a human, with its ferocious mouthparts opening and closing, tearing flesh and blood.

There is a jade-colored spot on the belly of their dark armor.

"help me!"

Among the corpses, there was a female cultivator who survived.

When she saw Anle and others, she immediately shouted out.

This action startled the ants that were eating, causing their antennae on top of their heads to sway.

Then, it swept across the mountains and plains!

Although..., good luck in the college entrance examination!

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Chapter 122 Dry Ice

"not good!"

Zhang Lang's face changed drastically.

In his spiritual consciousness, each of these ants has an aura close to that of a second-level demon beast.

It is equivalent to a foundation-building monk among humans.

And now, they are coming like a tide!

The number is countless.

Even Anle frowned slightly.

He looked at the female cultivator who was crying for help and discovered that her lower body had been bitten off by a giant ant and there was no way she could be saved.

The cry for help just now was just a last burst of energy.

"Come on!"

Without Anle saying anything, Zhang Lang and the other man rushed in the direction they came from.

Flying is prohibited here.

Otherwise, they could use magic weapons to escape in an instant.

Giant ants look huge and bulky, but they are actually extremely flexible.

Very fast when moving in the forest.

As they moved forward in groups, the entire ground began to shake and buzz, like a dark tide, flooding the forests along the way.

It is obvious that the previous group of monks were caught up by the ant tide and died unfortunately.

"This can't go on like this."

Anle narrowed his eyes slightly.

He still had the strength to wield Shenlong in flying sword state, sending out streaks of sword energy that cut through the giant ant's body.

But Zhang Lang and Jiang Yulan beside him found it very difficult just to run away.

In a few minutes, they will be caught up.

"If I'm in the ghost-faced man state, these giant ants won't pose much of a threat."

Anle was thinking in his heart and was about to speak: "I..."

At this time, a powerful spiritual power wave came from the nearby forest.

There was a loud bang.

The palm print formed by the air wave rolled over.

With one strike, no one knew how many giant ants were killed.

Afterwards, a series of ice-blue palm prints struck out, temporarily halting the momentum of the ant tide.

"What are you still doing? Let's go!"

A cold voice rang out from the forest.

Zhang Lang and the other man woke up immediately and rushed towards the direction where the palm print came from.

Anle silently suppressed the blood and energy in his body and soon followed.

******

It didn't take long.

Anle met the person who rescued them.

It was none other than Qian Bing, who was wearing a white tight suit. She was in high spirits and looked heroic, looking like a true heroine.

There were three or four disciples of the Moving Mountain Sect following him.

Jiang Yulan's eyes lit up: "Dry Ice Fairy!"

Zhang Lang also widened his eyes, with a hint of excitement in his expression.

Even though Dry Ice didn't have a strong presence in the few incidents where he appeared with the Ghost-Faced Man.

In fact, she is still one of the most famous female cultivators in Yuntian Domain.

Anle remained calm, but was a little curious.

'Wasn't she by the underground river last night?'

"What a coincidence that you are here too?"

Dry Ice didn't explain much: "Follow me!"

The ant colony is only temporarily repelled and will catch up soon.

After crossing a muddy swamp.

The group finally stopped.

Dry Ice breathed a sigh of relief: "At this point, they won't chase us anymore."

"Thank you, Dry Ice Fairy, for saving my life."

Jiang Yulan said without blinking.

As a fellow female cultivator, she had actually always admired this famous peer.

Gan Bing glanced at the three of them and spoke in a cold but well-intentioned tone.

"This forest is too dangerous for independent cultivators like you. I suggest... you don't go any deeper."

Zhang Lang's face flushed.

These words are really hurtful to people's self-esteem.

But it must be said that the level of danger here was indeed beyond their original expectations.

If an ordinary cultivator acts rashly, he will only die a miserable death.

Anle looked calm and asked, "How did this forest become like this?"

"It is said that there are more than one fragment of the jade tripod here."

Gan Bing's gaze lingered on An Le for a moment, and he was about to say something else.

At this time.

Not far away, the older sister who moved mountains, Chen Xiaoshuang, walked out of the woods and complained when she saw Gan Bing and others.

"My little ancestor, please stop running around!"