The change of the three color clouds makes the people outside the ghost forest quicken their pace and enter the ghost forest without hesitation.

And those Qi practitioners who have been in the transformation and flying space have entered more than an hour ahead of time. At this moment, in the process of hard exploration, someone finally comes to the Optimus Prime and looks at the surging cloud pillar. Everyone's faces show excited smiles. In their view, finding the Optimus Prime means finding the treasure.

"Let's go."

I don't know who it is. Suddenly, all of us are crazy and rush forward.

The scene was chaotic. Many people were looking for the treasure, but not all of them were. Some of them had different ideas.

It's very common to form a feud in a place of exile. They don't agree with each other and kill the whole family. Therefore, many people know that their enemies are listed. Therefore, they sneak into the crowd and wait for the opportunity to attack and revenge.

But all the people speed up, the scene is immediately chaotic, but these people are quietly through the chaos, in an instant, there are a lot of xiangkong and transmutation were killed, the scene is more chaotic.

All of a sudden, a shrill scream sounded, and everyone immediately turned their eyes to the place where the scream appeared.

A Qi practitioner flying in the sky, with a sunken chest and a gushing blood in his mouth, flew backward and saw how he was going to be on the tree.

Whoosh~~~

Before he could react, he bumped into the tree behind him and went up. At the next moment, the expression on people's faces became stiff. Instead of the expected sound of impact, they suddenly fell into the tree like a drop of water into the sea.

The crowd was stunned, and their faces looked frightened. They thought there was something strange and dangerous here.

Near the big tree, there is a Qi practitioner who is in a state of transformation, with a strange light in his eyes and a little doubt. He seems not sure.

At this time, a cold voice sounded, with a little bit of excitement in the voice, as well as the excitement that can not be disguised.

"Yuan ban? Is this the result of Yuan Jin's illusion

"What? Is this yuan ban

Among the hundreds of people present, half of them were puzzled, while the other half were full of excitement.

"That is to say, the treasure must be behind yuan ban. Let's go. Someone has just entered. They can't take it away."

With this remark, everyone was even more shocked. Most of them rushed to the Yuan Dynasty without hesitation. Only a small part of the xiangkong and transmutation remained in place.

They vaguely felt that the back of the tree was not so simple, or there was a mysterious danger. Suddenly, these people hesitated to see if they should enter it.

There are fewer and fewer people around, most of the practitioners have entered the channel, only some people who are still indecisive are still struggling.

……

Yan three led the as like as two peas, who were strong in the Tibetan Plateau. They relied on the instructions of Qin Lao and came straight to the point. Although these trees were exactly alike, Qin Lao could still find the way forward.

More than 200 strong Tibetans, with rapid progress, are getting closer and closer to Optimus Prime.

Finally, half an hour later, more than 200 Zang Ruijing came to the place where the previous group of Xiang Kong's transmutation had stayed. Qin immediately began to look for it. His whole body's vitality fluctuated and spread out, and Qin's face was constantly changing.

For a long time, old Qin suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to a big tree beside him with a thin finger, and said solemnly:

"This is the entrance. It's an illusion, but I can't see through the scene inside. So I'm not sure if it's dangerous. Let's decide whether to enter or not."

With a dignified look, Mr. Qin suddenly thought of something and added:

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that those young people who have changed and soared in the sky have gone in."

With that, Mr. Qin regained his dullness. Without saying a word, he stood beside Yan San and occasionally flashed a fine light in his eyes.

"What's your decision, gentlemen? Will you come in with us, or will you wait here? "

Yan three looked at the hesitant dozens of people, with a faint smile on his face, and said to them.

They all looked at each other for a while. Then one of them, a smart looking middle-aged man, looked at Yan San, clasped his fist slightly and said in a deep voice:

"Since leader Yan has come here, Xiangbi's treasure will fall into leader Yan's hands if there is no accident. Although I want the treasure very much, I don't want to offend leader Yan. Therefore, I plan to leave. This ghost forest makes me feel very strange. I don't want to lose my life for a treasure. Goodbye, ladies and gentlemen. "

With that, the man threw a big fist, then turned and left. In a twinkling of an eye, he disappeared into the dense trees around him.

Yan San looks at the figure of this man admiringly. He is very satisfied with Zang Ruijing who left. He is very smart and even judges the situation. He knows what to take, what not to take, what to get and what not to get. These require extraordinary wisdom, and this man has it. Therefore, Yan San wants to bring the other party under his command, but he is in a hurry. What's more, his priority now is to deal with the strange treasure, not his subordinates.

With this person's attitude, more than 40 people immediately left. However, the remaining 30 odd people still wanted to try their luck.

Yan San and Qin looked at each other. There was a touch of indifference in their eyes, with a trace of ferocity. At the same time, they sneered in their hearts

"I don't know what to do."

As soon as he saw that these people were sure to go in, Yan San would never stop them. On the contrary, these people were still their own sharp tools and pioneers.

"Well, now that you've decided, let's go in."

Say, Yan three a wave hand, immediately, its behind of those hide sharp boundary subordinate stride toward that big tree.

Yan San is the leader of the gang. He can't have an accident. Therefore, even if he is exploring the way, he can't be Yan San.

Whoosh, whoosh

More than a dozen figures flew up in an instant and hit the big tree. At the moment of hitting the big tree, a layer of invisible waves suddenly rippled and swallowed up more than a dozen figures. Then the big tree returned to normal again, as if there were no changes.

"Well, it seems to be all right."

Yan San looks at Qin and walks towards the big tree. They are followed by dozens of strong men of cangruijing. They quickly fall into it.

Yan three feel in front of a dark, suddenly appeared in a channel.

They just appeared, and their faces suddenly changed, especially Yan San's nose slightly stirred. He had already smelled that there was a strong smell of blood in this passage. The taste was so strong that at least hundreds of dead people would reach such a level.

"Is it..."

Yan three immediately looked at Qin Lao one eye, in the eye peeps out a dignified color, the facial expression also becomes serious.

Old Qin's face was full of caution. He looked around carefully. There was a faint fluctuation of vitality around him

"Guild leader, if so, a lot of people have died. It is estimated that those who are flying in the sky and in the changing world should all be dead."

Then he suddenly dropped his voice, and there was a loud shout in everyone's ears

"Be careful, everyone. Those young people who are flying in the sky and changing the world have already died. You should be more careful."

Then the clang clang clang of a series of weapons came out of their scabbard, and a series of shining cold lights flashed in the cave. These reflected cold lights completely drove away the darkness in the cave, as bright as day. A weapon with a handle, a knife, a gun, or a sword was held in the hands of the people, and they looked around carefully.

"Go."

Yan three a low drink, people immediately move forward, the cave light is bright, but in the cold light, as well as more and more repressive atmosphere, it seems a bit terrible.

With the people moving forward, strange waves are constantly coming from the deep of the channel. More than 100 people feel this strange wave. For a moment, everyone's face is changing, joyful, scared, confused... There is a faint expectation in their eyes, expecting that the wave is sent out by a kind of treasure.

All of a sudden, this wave suddenly changed, the speed of outward diffusion suddenly increased a few points, and gradually strengthened, which made the people's face changed.

Yan San's eyes twinkled. He looked deep into the dark passage and wanted to release his soul perception. However, he found that under this wave, the soul perception was suppressed and could not be separated. He immediately felt a chill in his heart and cried in a low voice:

"Everyone speed up, this wave is the treasure sent out."

The people looked excited, and the speed under their feet was faster and faster, especially the more than 40 scattered repairs. They couldn't wait to rush towards the deep part of the channel, but they didn't notice the sarcastic color in Yan San's eyes.

As a matter of fact, in normal times, these powerful people in Tibet will not lose their manners like this. Instead, this strange wave will suppress the soul perception in the body. Besides the top powerful people, those strange treasures will have such an effect. In their mind, if there are top powerful people here, they will drive them away, Or kill, but now, there is no movement, obviously this strange wave is not sent out by the strong, it should be sent out by the treasure that caused the omen.

As for the xiangkong realm and the transmutation realm, it is estimated that they were killed by the later people who came here. The yin-yang illusionist, Huan Shi, has never seen them since they separated. People don't believe that with the strength of Huan Shi, they will fall here, and the younger generation here will be killed by the mysterious people. Obviously, this mysterious person is probably the yin-yang illusionist, Huan Shi.

With the rapid progress of the crowd, Yan San's voice rang out in their ears, reminding them:

"Be careful, everyone. That Yin Yang illusionist is probably in there. Be careful with his eyes. His illusion is very powerful."

As soon as Yan San's voice fell, someone immediately said in a soft voice of gratitude:

"Thank you for reminding me. I'll see."