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Chapter 702 Misty Purple Bamboo Forest

Pu Yang agreed to this suggestion and basically achieved it. Fu Zheying generally did not express his opinions. Qin Yao must have completely trusted Grandma Mo's experience.

The three of them had already gone back and forth once, and they took Grandma Mo to the Penglai School Building Complex very smoothly.

This time, Pu Yang also released his spiritual thoughts and sensed a rough idea. The pavilion that appeared in the teleportation array was the middle and upper part of the main mountain range of Penglai Island, a viewing platform, and a rest point from the building complex below to the top of the mountain. As the Penglai School is a cultivator, climbing a mountain does not really require rest. It is just that having a pavilion to appreciate the scenery is an ancient style.

The Penglai School building complex is located on the mountainside. The entire island is not just a mountain, but a continuous group of mountains, but not very high. The place where it is located is the highest.

Due to the darkness, Puyang's divine thoughts spread and there was nothing else to gain except the mountains and forests.

They are not ordinary people and can see clearly in the faint light, but when they arrive at the building complex below, it will become darker when entering the house. Before, Zhu Xun also found candles in the main hall to light them, and then took them to the dungeon.

However, Qin Yao was very thoughtful. Before she came back, she had brought the charging light in Zhu Xun's room.

Grandma Mo first followed them to the hall to take a look. Looking at the desolate statue of the hall that had been in the past, she was also a little sighed. She politely saluted to the statue of the worship, and then retreated.

"Or why we spend the night here? I took a look and it was relatively better here." Qin Yao made a suggestion.

She had a brief inspection of other buildings before, but no one was there. She was dusty, spider webs or something all year round, and the air was also outdated. Because this hall is spacious and magnificent, it is relatively better in all aspects.

"Although there is no master here, we cannot be disrespectful. If we want to shelter from the wind and rain, there are really no way to stay in the hall, but there are still many choices now, so we should not offend it." Grandma Mo replied simply.

Her attitude surprised Pu Yang a little. With her mature magical ability, not to mention that there are no people in the Penglai Sect now, even if there are people, there may not be one in the present. In a place where strength is respected, behind no one, it is really rare that she can still maintain respect!

Although Qin Yao lives in a luxurious villa on weekdays, she is still very good at cleaning up the room. She quickly sorted out a room so that everyone could rest in it.

Pu Yang was the only man on the scene and didn't pay attention to accommodation conditions. Needless to say, Fu Zheying could go into seclusion alone in the crypt for several months, of course he wouldn't care. So the bed he sorted out was to let the elder Grandma Mo rest, and they just sat on the ground.

Grandma Mo was not very polite in this regard, so she put Xiaobai and the others back and put them in a corner.

In this unfamiliar place, the environment is not guaranteed at all, and there is something else, so everyone is not in the mood to sleep, and basically sit and practice.

No words all night.

When she woke up in the morning, Qin Yao went out first, and then found a basin from there, and fed water to wash everyone. She also took some snacks from Zhu Xun from the warehouse and took them out for everyone to breakfast.

It was bright outside and the ground was covered with white white. It was snowing before dawn.

"This place is really strange. If it is isolated from the world, it has the same climate. It is very cold outside and the island is not as full as spring. But in such snowy weather, the trees are still evergreen."

Pu Yang looked far away, and from the middle of the mountain, he looked at the snow-white and green leaves in the forest.

Grandma Mo smiled and said, "Penglai just hides itself, not another world, it will naturally be affected by the environment and climate. It is the same as windy, rainy, cloudy and snowy. Even if you have enough eyesight, you may see other islands and coastlines from here. As for the evergreen trees, it is also related to the environment here. The spiritual energy of Penglai makes the soil here different from the outside world, and can provide them with more nutrients and make them more vital. "

Pu Yang admired him very much. Unexpectedly, Grandma Mo did not stick to the rules and could also explain many phenomena from the perspective of modern science. This is not so mysterious and more reasonable and more reasonable.

After a simple washing, eating and drinking, everyone started their journey again. Puyang also found a large water tank, washed it and brought it to the Dzi bead space.

There was no one in this entire building complex, and there was no way to ask someone for a question. In the past, the people from the Penglai school should have known the island well, and of course they would not have maps everywhere like scenic spots.

Everyone walked on the road through the snow. For safety reasons, they returned to the pavilion first on the road, and then followed the mountain road that was vaguely visible for decades, leading all the way to the top of the mountain.

The snow on the top of the mountain became much thicker and the air became colder. They rushed over from the south, and were not wearing down jackets or coats. Fortunately, their current strength and ability to resist cold are very strong, and this cold is nothing.

"I personally think that Penglai should not break in randomly. There may be some ancient bans that Penglai disciples will not trigger, but we outsiders, especially our demon clan, may trigger them by accident, and the consequences may be very serious."

Grandma Mo solemnly warned again, and then pointed to the northwest direction.

"Did you see the valley over there? I guess the purple bamboo forest they mentioned is there!"

Pu Yang and the others hurriedly looked over and saw a sea of ​​bamboo vaguely in a valley in the distance.

"Fly fly over! I'm in front." Grandma Mo said that and slowly ascended into the air, giving them some time to prepare.

Pu Yang nodded gratefully. Grandma Mo was in front of this deserted island, of course she was not about face or something, but was afraid of ignorance and invisible restrictions. She was the strongest and could reduce their dangers in front of her.

He was about to take Qin Yao and Fu Zheying to fly together, but Qin Yao smiled and flew first, saying that she wanted to contact more, so he hugged Fu Zheying and followed.

This time they were not flying over quickly, and there was no problem in trying to speak when they were in the air.

"I'm not working."

Fu Zheying's gentle words came into Pu Yang's ears. He was slightly stunned and then realized that she felt that she had not helped her and asked him to take her to fly, which seemed to have become a burden.

"You are with me, and you are the greatest support."

Pu Yang did not have any more enlightenment. He simply said this and hugged her waist tighter so that the temperature of the two people could feel each other.

They flew over all the way, but they did not encounter any restrictions. Because they didn't know where the ancient well was in the purple bamboo forest, they did not fly over the bamboo sea, and then walked into the bamboo sea.

When you step into this purple bamboo forest, you feel like you have entered the poetic and picturesque ancient fantasy. Because the branches and leaves of the bamboo sea are dense, there is not much snow on the ground. The rustling bamboo leaves are rumbling with the cold wind, and occasionally snowflakes fall.

After gradually deepening, you can feel a trace of fog spreading in the bamboo forest.

Puyang's divine thoughts spread, making the search scope wider, looking for the legendary ancient well. Soon, he discovered something.

"This is a formation!"

"Hmm?" Everyone stopped, and Grandma Mo also looked at him in surprise.

Pu Yang said seriously: "I feel that the bamboo sea of ​​purple bamboo forest is a big formation, but I can't be sure if it's giving us infinite detours now."

He felt this way because he felt that it was a bit similar to the ancient formation where Qin Yao and Xiaobai were trapped. That time there were various tree walls and passages, but here there was an endless sea of ​​bamboo. Now that they entered it, no matter how far they were, there were purple bamboos that could not be seen, and there were also the mist that was filled with mist.

"Snap faster! Don't disperse us!"

Grandma Mo originally thought that everyone would spread apart and keep a distance of dozens of meters so that the four people could diffuse from one point to a line of hundreds of meters, and conduct a carpet-style search. Judging from the mountain top before, the area of ​​this purple bamboo forest was also limited, and you could search the entire one after another.

Now that I heard Pu Yang's words, I dare not take risks like this. If it was really a formation, it would not be so easy to be searched, but would be lost by being separated.

"look!"

Fu Zheying suddenly pointed ahead,

Everyone's eyes gathered over and found that the fog in the purple bamboo forest was not formed by the temperature, but actually emerged from a place. A relatively thick fog appeared there, and then slowly drifted in the bamboo forest.

"Go over and take a look!" Grandma Mo whispered, and then took them all to float over quickly.

When we got closer, we were surprised to find that the place where the fog was suddenly filled with an ancient well!

The well is not too big, and no well edge has been repaired. It just looks like a primitive pit. The legend that Zhang Xiuqi heard was the ancient well in the purple bamboo forest. Now I should have been excited to see such an object that looks like an ancient well, but everyone is more alert!

Because this ancient well is now foggy!

Not to mention whether this fog is poisonous fog, the picture alone seems very strange.

"Let me take a look..." Pu Yang took a breath, feeling not uncomfortable. The fog was at least not very toxic. Then he went to the well and looked down. The water in the ancient well was actually very full, only about one meter away from the ground.

"Try some water!" Grandma Mo did not pay too much attention to the Gujing, but instead was alert to the surroundings as if facing a great enemy.

Judging from her experience, there are often other mystery next to the magical things. And the fog that emerged from the ancient well attracted them, which was equivalent to helping them find the ancient well. How could there be no mysterious hand behind it deliberately manipulating it?
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