Round rolling slowly pulled the decree of forgiveness and gently pulled it.

Suddenly, the divine decree of forgiveness released endless golden light, which reflected the whole heaven and earth into gold, and the endless chaotic fog began to roll back gradually under the golden light.

"Follow my footsteps!" Yuan tumbling, holding the decree of forgiveness, strode towards the chaotic fog.

The chaotic fog around them retreated one after another, and they soon entered a dark space.

This should have been a huge medicine field, but I don't know why it was shrouded in this chaotic fog.

The medicine field is full of various miraculous drugs turned into rotten mud, and a strong stench floats around in this space.

Occasionally, there are one or two plants with strange shapes in these rotten mud, but they all have ferocious and strange shapes. It seems that they are not magic drugs, but highly toxic poisons!

"Well, you can put away this treasure!" Zhao Yuande looked at the circle and showed a look of gratitude on his face.

Round rolled away the decree of forgiveness, and suddenly the chaotic fog enveloped the sky again, and they fell into darkness.

"Master, we have entered the medicine field. Where are you?" Zhao Yuande sent a message to Tianyi old man through secret arts.

"I'm in a swamp, there's a withered old tree..." Tianchi old man sent a message, and his voice seemed a little excited.

"Can you make some noise?" Zhao Yuande sent a message. "I have a friend here who has a special magic power. As long as you make a noise, it's OK!"

"OK! I'll try!" the old man seemed to have some difficulty even talking.

"Brother Dongfang, listen carefully." Zhao Yuande looked at Dongfang bridge.

"There seems to be a sound in that direction!" Dongfang Bridge looked up in a direction.

"Go!" Zhao Yuande walked in the direction of the East Bridge.

It's very muddy here, and there's not a terrible gush of poisonous gas. They don't dare to walk too fast at all.

After walking for a full hour, about thousands of miles, they finally saw a vast black swamp.

In the center of the swamp, there was a huge old tree, but the old tree had withered and had no sound.

"It's under the old tree!" Dongfang bridge pointed to the old tree, his eyes shining.

"You wait here now. Don't move around. I'll go in by myself!" Zhao Yuande was worried about something terrible in the swamp, so he decided to go in alone.

"You must be careful. The swamp is brewed from decaying elixirs accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and the drugs have completely turned into terrible poison gas." the round rolling face coagulated heavily.

"I know." Zhao Yuande nodded, raised his feet and stepped into the mire.

"Zizi!" the shoes on his feet made a corrosive sound, and the next moment he felt bursts of burning pain coming from his feet.

"What a powerful corrosive force!" Zhao Yuande was shocked.

The shoes on his feet are four kinds of immortal treasures, which are derived from a strong man in the holy realm, but he didn't expect to be directly corroded into mud by the mud here.

"The power of immortality turns to me! The power of the world protects me!" he wildly runs the power of immortality and envelops the infinite power of the world in his feet to form a pair of shoes condensed by the power of the world.

"It's OK!" Zhao Yuande felt that this corrosive force could not corrode the power of the invisible world, which was regarded as letting go of his heart.

However, he can also imagine that it is not easy for Tianchi old man to survive here without the protection of the power of the world.

He quickened his pace and came to the withered old tree.

"I'm... Here..." a tiny voice came from the ancient tree.

Zhao Yuande saw that the trunk of the ancient tree was hollow, and a dry old man sat cross legged.

The old man's breath was so faint that he could hardly be checked. At this time, he laboriously raised his eyelids and looked at him.

"Master!" Zhao Yuande looked at the old man, and his voice trembled, "here comes the disciple!"

"Good... Good..." the old man had tears rolling down his dry eyes.

He had only two disciples in his life, and Shen Buyi, his favorite disciple, forced him into this Jedi for his inheritance.

But I didn't expect that the accidentally lost seed of eating Tao brought him another disciple!

This disciple, who has never met before, actually came here to save him from prison!

At this moment, his heart was full of feelings, and a moving emotion was surging.

"Master, I'll nourish your body!" Zhao Yuande stepped forward and poured a trace of immortal power into the body of Tianchi old man, slowly helping him restore his vitality and strength.

He didn't dare to pour too much, otherwise he might be able to eat the old man's dry meridians and burst the sea of blood in an instant.

"Brother Dongfang, I have found the master. Wait for me in place." Zhao Yuande didn't forget to leave a word for Dongfang bridge.

With the infusion of the power of immortality, Zhao Yuande found that the old man's body had been completely eroded by a toxin.

If there were not a strong vitality flowing in the sea of blood, I'm afraid Tianchi old man would have fallen here long ago!

"Good apprentice! Good apprentice!" the old man ate in heaven. At this time, his eyes were wet and his voice was choking.

"Well, master, you first recover your experience, and I'll take you out!" Zhao Yuande felt that the other party's vitality had stabilized and all kinds of functions in his body were recovering. Then he wrapped it with the power of the world and rushed out of the swamp with Tianchi old man.

"Brother Zhao!" when they saw the figure of Zhao Yuande, they all showed a happy look in their eyes.

"Are we going to use the decree of forgiveness again?" Yuan rolled to Zhao Yuande, and the old man Tianchi who closed his eyes and fell into recovery.

"No... don't be so troublesome!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and looked at the round rolling way. "You all enter my inner world! I'll take you out!"

"This......" the round rolling face showed a hesitation, but soon nodded, "OK! I believe brother Zhao!"

Entering the inner world of others is tantamount to entering the control of others. It is impossible to do so without absolute trust.

However, through this period of contact, Yuan tumbling also knows something about Zhao Yuande. He will never be that kind of person.

"Master, you also enter my inner world!" Zhao Yuande whispered.

"Good!" the old man nodded slightly.

He has no doubt. A disciple who risked his life to save himself doesn't trust him. Who else can he trust!