Why do they always think that I am the hidden immortal emperor?

"I know that Senior Brother is good to us!"

Chapter 323: The mystery in the forest

on top of the mountain.

Peach Blossom Demon frowned.

She felt that there was some strange atmosphere under the mountain.

Since arriving in Yunshan, she has completely controlled the plants in Yunshan.

Under such control, any disturbance that happens here will be transmitted to her ears.

"It seems there are still a few monks, well... let's see what they are going to do first."

"what happened?"

Ye Jiu noticed that the Peach Blossom Demon suddenly became a little silent, so he asked aloud.

"It's okay, Master, hehe."

The Peach Blossom Demon did not tell Ye Jiu about the people from the Iron Manganese Sect going up the mountain.

It's not that I deliberately concealed it, but I felt it was unnecessary.

They were just some little monks. To her, they were just like ants on the roadside.

If she can't even deal with some ants and still bothers her master, she has no right to deliberately stay by his side.

at the foot of the mountain.

The few people who had just gone up the mountain were following Ergou.

The great disciple of the Iron Manganese Sect looked around very cautiously.

He always felt as if something was watching them.

But what is that thing?

But can't find it at all.

Even if the eyes of heaven are opened.

What you can see is the same as usual.

This made him feel a little more solemn.

It is very possible that the casual cultivators on the mountain are much more powerful than he imagined.

If you encounter a being as powerful and mysterious as that black-clothed sword cultivator...

He couldn't even imagine it.

"Everyone, please make some repairs here. I'll go outside to investigate. Don't move, otherwise it will be dangerous."

"Ah? Senior brother, where are you going?"

"Don't ask so many questions. The senior brother must have gone out to investigate for our safety. Could it be that the senior brother can run away by himself?"

"That's right, Senior Brother is such a good person, how could he leave us alone? Tsk."

The eldest disciple just smiled, said nothing, turned around and walked in the direction he just came from.

Yes.

He really wants to leave.

Something is clearly wrong here.

Apart from not being able to see anything strange with his eyes, the most important reason that made him decide to leave was.

The spiritual power here has increased dozens of times compared to the concentration of spiritual power I felt when I came here to explore a few years ago.

It stands to reason that with such a concentration, even if the cultivation of those monks is not high, they can definitely feel it.

But they didn't mention it at all along the way.

Based on his understanding of these junior brothers, if he found out, it would be impossible not to tell them.

That is to say, they didn't notice it at all.

This made him determined to escape.

Spiritual energy is very active.

Even the spiritual power in the abyss can definitely make people feel that active.

But the spiritual energy here is not active at all.

It was as if it was controlled in the air.

Being able to control such a huge amount of spiritual power, coupled with the sense of voyeurism from before.

He increasingly felt that running away was the best option.

only.

Not a few minutes later when he left.

Looking at the familiar figure in front of him, his heart felt a little heavy.

"Ah? Senior brother is back."

"Elder brother, how did you come back from here? Didn't you just leave behind?"

"Yes, Senior Brother, did it take you such a short time to go around in a circle?"

Circle?

Correct.

He went around in circles.

But this was not a detour that he actively wanted to take, but a detour that got lost.

He just got lost.

A dignified immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm could actually get lost without knowing it?

His scalp felt numb and his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"You guys, go up and have a look."

Although they were confused as to why his tone was so stiff, the monks didn't think much and followed his orders and flew towards the sky.

But he hasn't yet flown out of the zenith where the branches are entangled.

They all felt severe pain, screamed together, and fell down.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, what is it?"

The eldest disciple's face turned pale.

His gaze never left the top, and his heavenly eye never turned off.

But he didn't see any trace of the thing that attacked several people.

Ergou looked at the expressions of the immortals and felt a little confused. He didn't know why these people fell down, but it seemed like they were attacked by something.

"A few of you, great immortals, do you want to go up?"

The eldest disciple's mood was very different now, but he managed to look at him and said hum.

"Then, I advise you not to do this... I heard people in the village say that the forest is different now. It seems to be moving in the forest. Before, people went up to take out bird eggs and were thrown off. I didn’t expect that even immortals would be immune..."

"What? It can move!?"

His pupils shrank.

His eyes kept glancing back and forth at the surrounding trees.

His heart had hit rock bottom.

It’s over.

Completely finished.

Now, their situation is like a sparrow falling into the mouth of a whale with its mouth wide open, and the whale has closed its mouth. No matter how the sparrow rushes, it is impossible to leave, and will only be slowly digested.

This metaphor may not be very appropriate, but the situation of several people now may not be as good as that of the sparrow.

If his guess was correct.

this forest.

Most likely, alive.

To be precise.

Every tree, every flower, every blade of grass in this forest is alive.

He gritted his teeth, feeling extremely nervous. Regardless of the disciples who were still crying out in pain, he patted Ergou on the shoulder and said solemnly: "Little brother, can you still find the way you came here?"

Ergou was flattered by his solemn look. He nodded hurriedly and replied: "Yes, yes, sir, don't worry. I have been good at memorizing directions since I was a child. No matter how dark it is here, I can still remember it." How does time go?"

"Okay, then please take us out. As long as we can get out, I will make the decision and let you become an elder disciple of the Iron Manganese Sect!"

Ergou didn't know what the elder disciples were, but judging from the shocked expressions of the remaining immortal elders, they must be some very powerful disciples, who would be better than ordinary disciples no matter what.

If he could become an elder's disciple, he might be able to kill the wooden sword faster! ?

For a moment, Ergou happily walked towards the way he came. If the eldest disciple hadn't held him back, he would have disappeared long ago.

After calming Er Gou's excitement, several people followed him and started to return to the original road.

On the way, his junior brother whispered: "Brother, haven't all the elders of our Iron Manganese Sect been killed? How can there be any elders and disciples?"

Without him having to speak, another disciple explained it for him.

"What do you know? The most important thing now is to let him take us out. The price varies. But senior brother, don't we have to help the door find a good place? Master will be unhappy if we go out now, right?"

Chapter 234·Nutrition in the forest

Not happy?

Ah.

Their lives will be lost.

You actually still care whether that idiot is happy or not?

In the beginning, he joined the Iron Manganese Sect because the sect leader was stupid.

He practiced every day, and after becoming the top disciple, he took control of everything in the sect.

Although his cultivation level is not high, in the eyes of the disciples within the sect, he is more prestigious than the sect leader.

It's just that the master's cultivation level is much higher, so the Iron Manganese Sect still belongs to him.

And the leader of the Iron Manganese Sect did not know all this.

He always thought that the eldest disciple was sincerely helping him.

Little did he know that the entire sect's disciples gradually grew disgusted with him under the hints given by the eldest disciple from time to time.

Some people may think that this is of no use at all.

After all, this world is based on strength.

But the eldest disciple didn't care.

All he wants is power.

In the beginning, he was a low-ranking prince in the mortal empire.

He spent more than ten years killing all the royal members of the empire.

He controlled everything in the empire.

But that didn't satisfy him.

The right he wants is to rule over the high-ranking immortal cultivators.

Fortunately, he does have some talents in cultivation. Although he is not a genius, he is still considered the best talent in the Iron Manganese Sect.