Chapter 620

When an Sudong opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a dense forest, surrounded by thick trees surrounded by one person. The branches and leaves were luxuriant, the flat leaves were dark green, and the top of his head covered the sky with only a few wisps of sunlight.

"Headache!"

An Su Dong rubbed his forehead and knew that it must be the physical maladjustment brought by the flying platform. He sat down with his knees crossed to adjust his breath. With the operation of aura in his body, he suddenly burst out laughing in surprise.

"What a spiritual world. This abundant aura is tens of thousands of times stronger than that of the earth. Even in a moment of meditation, there is such a huge aura absorbed by the body. If you practice in the spiritual world for a long time, will your cultivation be rapid?"

Thinking of this, an Su Dong was in a happy mood. He took out his mobile phone, but found that the screen of the mobile phone was dark. He could not help frowning again. "Is it possible that he came to the spirit world, and the signal of the fairyland could not be connected?"

After a while, it still didn't work. An Sudong had to give up.

What he doesn't know is that it's not that the mobile phone can't be used in the spiritual world, it's just that the spiritual world has a higher pressure than the earth. It can also be said that it's the rule of the spiritual world. Before his cultivation has reached the stage of fitness, his cultivation is not enough to turn on the mobile phone.

Although an Sudong doesn't know what's wrong with his mobile phone now, he can settle down as soon as he comes. These troubles can only be solved slowly in the future. The most urgent thing is to leave this forest first and get to know the spirit world first. When he is about to take action, suddenly a roar comes.

"Evil animal, do you really think you can kill me?" Zhuo Qingyun was writhing in the forest, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword broke through the air, and big trees fell to the ground.

With the sound of the sword, all that remained was the roar of the wild animals, which grew louder and louder in groups.

An Sudong heard the sound of fighting. Out of curiosity, he didn't know who was fighting with a fierce animal in the forest. With a flick of his foot, his figure rose up in an instant, and then ran to him on the branches.

"What a fierce beast."

An Su Dong stood on the branch and saw more than a dozen fierce beasts below. They were similar to the wild wolves on the earth, but they were too big, at least more than two meters high, five meters long, and blue faced fangs. So they gathered more than a dozen, and they were very fierce.

Surrounded by these fierce beasts, there stood a middle-aged man with a long sword. The man had a resolute face, long hair and bloody shoulders. It was obvious that he was injured in the battle with the fierce beasts.

Although the man's breath has been disorderly summoned, he is not afraid to face these fierce beasts. He has a posture of fighting for death today.

"Roar!"

With the roar of a beast in the forest, a dozen fierce beasts that had surrounded the man separated from the road. A fierce beast with golden hair and bigger body came out, with a pair of green eyes and fierce light staring at the middle-aged man.

"You evil animal also came out, well, it seems that you are doomed to die here today. That is to fight with you evil animal even if you fight for my life!" The middle-aged man was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed bravely. His sword was like a snake. In a flash, he appeared in front of the fierce beast.

Obviously, the man underestimated the fierce beast. The fierce beast roared, raised his paw, slapped the man and flew out.

"Roar!"

The fierce beast seemed to be irritated by the man's reckless behavior. He raised his head and howled. A dozen fierce beasts who were ready to move swarmed around.

An Su Dong frowned slightly. After looking at it for a long time, he could roughly confirm that the cultivation of the men below was not high. Only the cultivation of the middle yuan infant could be seen to be the aborigines of the spirit world. Otherwise, the people in the lower world would have to cultivate in the spirit world at least.

His body explodes out. On the one hand, he can't bear to see the man die under the fierce beast's mouth. On the other hand, he is also interested in trying his skills in the fierce beast in the spirit world.

"Banish immortal sword, come out!"

An Sudong's figure is like a nimble falcon, stepping on the trunk of a big tree, falling steadily on the ground, holding a magic formula in his hand, and ten banishment swords coming out together, "go!"

"Roar!"

The fierce beasts roared, but no matter how fierce they were, they were just flesh and blood. The banished immortal sword came out suddenly. In a moment, they killed four fierce beasts with great ease.

The ferocious beast is psychic, especially the golden tiger who stands in the distance to watch the battle. Seeing the ferocity of the banishment sword controlled by an Sudong, his eyes show some reluctance. He roars at an Sudong and then turns decisively into the forest.

When the king of beasts left, the undead beasts no longer stayed. They turned to follow him with their tails in their hands and disappeared.

Zhuo Qingyun didn't expect that he was going to die. At this time, a master suddenly appeared. He was also surprised and happy. He couldn't help looking up at an Sudong. He was young, but his cultivation was very high. He didn't dare to look down on him. He said: "I'm Zhuo Qingyun, the head of Zhuo family in Aoyue town. I'd like to thank my little brother for saving his life."

An Sudong was very polite and said, "you're welcome. It's not worth mentioning that you should help me when I see injustice."

He didn't know whether this sentence, which was very popular on earth, was as easy to use in the spirit world, but he didn't say anything else. After this sentence was uttered, an Sudong felt that he was a little bit of the spirit of the world.

"It's a good way to help, Zhuo... Cough..." Zhuo Qingyun was greatly appreciated, but without saying a word, he began to cough violently and vomited a large pool of Yin Hong's blood.

Ansu Dongyi Leng, randomly understand, ran to hold Zhuo Qingyun, said: "brother Zhuo, you must have been fighting with the fierce beast and suffered internal injury before, come on, sit down quickly, if you don't hurry to treat, you may fall down the stubborn disease."

Zhuo Qingyun didn't expect that an Sudong was so righteous and kind-hearted, but he thought of his son. Bearing the pain in his chest, he shook his head and said, "little brother, I understand your kindness, but three days have come. Today I have to go back. I can't delay."

"What three days have come?" An Su Dong is in a fog. Can't it be that he was beaten by a fierce beast just now?

He didn't know what Zhuo Qingyun said for three days, but if the man carried on, he would not be able to get home, and he would be dead on the road.

Oh, forget it. Good people are good after all.

Seeing Zhuo Qingyun, an Sudong is really anxious. In addition, when he first came to the spirit world, he finally met a living person. He can make himself understand the spirit world more or less through this person.

"Well, my name is an Sudong. If you can trust brother Zhuo, I'll take you home."

"Really?" Zhuo Qingyun brightened his eyes and said gratefully, "if so, I'd like to thank brother an even more. It's really hard for me to go out alone. With your help, I'll treat you warmly when I get to Zhuo's house."