The old man in feather-clothed clothes, with a somewhat black complexion, took the boy from the village chief and took the middle-aged man with him. He left very simply and did not leave any harsh words.

Ying Xuan stood where the middle-aged man was lying just now, and the memories in his mind kept flashing. The remaining blood on the ground faintly emitted the rotten smell that made him freeze the flashing scene in his mind in a memory picture of "dark and gloomy heaven and earth".

A huge moon hung high, shining with a pale light, and the moonlight poured down, dyeing the vast earth a miserable and sad color. On the endless desolate wilderness, it was dark and deep like an abyss, and it always emitted a terrifying message that made people desperate and helpless.

The black water gathers into the river, emitting a disgusting smell of rottenness. A broken and empty boat floats alone on the Black River.

A worn paper-paste lantern was hanging crookedly on it, and there was no light.

Several strange birds perched on the boat poles made sharp and hoarse screams, making their hair stand up and their hearts tremble.

This was a scene he and Xiao Hei Coffin encountered in the five-color altar more than a hundred times in a row. He was deeply impressed by it because it was one of the few places that Xiao Hei Coffin feared, just like the "red-brown sea of ​​flowers" full of the other side flowers.

Ying Xuan has only smelled this rotten smell in that place. What is the relationship between the two?

This question made Ying Xuan think constantly even on the way back to the village.

...

Deep in the mountains.

This is a quiet forest, with plants and trees growing very special, all over, purple and black, even branches and leaves are no exception, no beasts appearing, no birds and birds are singing, and no silence is like death.

The strange forests are forbidden areas of villages around the mountains. Since records have been made, all the creatures who broke into it have died, without exception, and no one can come out alive.

And now, an old man in purple walked out from the depths of the purple-red mountain forest, his steps were a little staggering and shaking.

However, a living person came out of this forbidden area alive.

When the old man in purple saw him walking out of the forbidden area, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and the mountain breeze blew, the air was fresh and sweet, and the forests in his eyes were lush and green.

“Ah~~”

He couldn't help but roaring to the sky, shaking the nearby hills, and the entire mountain range was trembling slightly, trembling as if there was life.

This shows how powerful and terrifying the old man in purple is. Even though his figure looks as thin as dry, his hair and a messy beard, he hasn't been combed for a long time, and he is very embarrassed.

But the overall temperament is very special, like a king who ruled the territory of hundreds of millions of miles, he seemed extremely powerful.

"I'm finally out, haha!" The old man in purple laughed, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he emitted it without any concealment, shocking the creatures around him trembled, kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.

"Damn witch, I want to kill me... God doesn't accept me!" The old man in purple thought of something, and his dry face twisted, and he was full of murderous intentions for the nosy witch.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and regulating his breathing.

Obviously, he paid a great price to break out of the forbidden area. His body was covered in blood, and his mouth and beard were covered in blood.

"Boom~~~"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged like a tsunami and penetrated into the old man's body.

Soon, he shone all over, and many strange scenes appeared around him, rotating around him.

One hour later.

The old man in purple stood up and said to himself: "If I have been alive for three years, this 'divine blood'... should be enjoyed by me!"

Thinking of this, the old man showed a 'fearing' smile on his dry face, and he was very happy.

"The perfect 'Divine Blood' can't say that it can give me the qualification to the path to becoming a god."

The old man took faster and faster steps, one step was a hundred feet away, rushing towards the distance, and finally turned into a ray of light, with an extreme speed.

Three years ago, an accident occurred while hunting "Perfect Divine Blood". They were disrupted by a nosy witch and finally injured him and fell into the forbidden area. If he hadn't had some luck, he might have fallen.

However, now that he survives, he must have to take revenge. Even if the target of revenge is the most mysterious witch in the wilderness, he is not afraid at all now.

There is only one thing that he is very angry. Until now, he still doesn't know what his enemy's name is.

"roar!!"

In front of the old man flying high, a roared beast with wings rushed towards him, with yellow hair all over his body, a cow's head and a sheep's body, but had elephant's teeth.

The ferocious beast was flapping its wings, staring at a place on the ground with a cold look.

There, his food was hidden in it.

However, before the ferocious beast could hunt, a shadow fell.

"Spit~"

A giant bird hundreds of feet stretched out its giant claws and fell down, tearing the body of the ferocious beast. Blood immediately scattered into the sky, like a blood flower blooming.

The giant bird had a very good teeth. The ferocious beast was swallowed quickly, and then continued to flap its wings and turn to the distance to prey.

"The Purple Electric Eagle just missed a mount for transportation, but it came to the door." The old man in purple felt that he was lucky. The Purple Electric Eagle was an extremely rare mount.

The main reason is that the Purple Lightning Eagle has a high spiritual sense, can sense the breath of a strong man from afar, and hide from afar. If you want to capture such a spiritual bird that represents the speed limit, it basically depends on luck.

The old man in purple saw the giant bird with purple scales covered with purple feathers flashing with electric flowers, and his face showed a hideous smile, "Little Guai, today you should be my mount of ancestors."

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, the old man's temperament changed suddenly, exuding a powerful aura and standing in the sky.

With a buzzing sound, the clouds condensed, and a giant hand made of white clouds grabbed the giant bird.

The purple lightning eagle was a little confused at this time, and she didn't understand why this poor creature who was still weak in his spiritual consciousness suddenly became so terrible.

The giant white cloud hand covered the giant bird's body, and the purple electric eagle struggled violently. The electric flowers flashing on their wings condensed into lightning and lightning to strike the giant hand, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea without any response.

It was imprisoned by the giant hand and could not escape. Widths of white light penetrated into the body of the purple light eagle, and the old man in purple was giving him a talisman.

In the end, the Purple Lightning Eagle surrendered. It was very psychic and knew that it had been spelled and that this human could not afford to offend him and could only surrender.

"Be good, come here." The old man laughed, thinking that this was a good start.

The purple electric eagle, which was hundreds of feet tall, spread its wings, flashed with lightning, and flashed in the sky, with a very fast speed, leaving only phantoms.

...

This is a huge lake, with a vast lake surface that is as flat as a mirror, looking blue and clear.

The old man in feathers came back with the unconscious boy and the defunct middle-aged man who was killed in Qihai and entered a temple and told the truth.

"In a remote and wild area, there is a witch..."

In the palace, a majestic voice sounded.

A purple-red sun shone brightly on the palace. A figure sat upright, unable to see his face clearly. The glow was like the sea, which made many powerful men unable to raise their heads and dared not show their grandeur.

Let’s not talk about how his genius was crushed by a wilderness, and a clan member was also destroyed. Just because the treasure art in the clan was learned this, it would be unwilling tolerate it.
Chapter completed!