The gliding wing took ye Ziheng far away by the wind. When he landed, looking back, he was several miles away from the green tree city.
Then ye Ziheng took out the spirit storing sword and put a spirit stone in her sword lattice. Within a second, he absorbed all the spirit power in the spirit stone.
Then ye Ziheng took out 9 spirit stones again. After he had almost accumulated the spirit power, he stepped on the spirit storing sword and flew in the direction he had told Yan Hesheng before.
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In the next month, ye Ziheng was on his way.
However, ye Ziheng's direction is basically a desert. It's hard to see a few trees. He walks under a big sun every day. Fortunately, the speed of the spirit storing sword is fast enough. Even if the sun is on his head, he will not feel too hot when the breeze blows.
A month later, ye Ziheng came to a forest. He stood outside the forest and looked at all this. His face showed a light gesture, because the forest was his destination.
Ye Ziheng launched the spirit storing sword and was about to enter the forest, but before he got close to the forest, a strong force was to block him, and then send out a strong counterattack force to directly drive him away and drive him out for five or six meters.
Ye Ziheng fell heavily on the ground, and the spirit storing imperial air sword was lying beside him. He slowly stood up and looked at the forest in front of him, his face was puzzled.
He went up to find out, but before he could do anything, a familiar voice came into his ear.
"There seems to be something like the air interdiction array here. Stop flying and go straight in."
When the devil's voice rang, ye Ziheng's eyes toward the forest changed a little. So he went to test again, and after confirming that he could enter the forest without flying in the sky, he collected the spirit storing sword and walked in at ease.
"Why do I always feel like something strange here?"
Not long after he left, ye Ziheng couldn't help saying that it wasn't that he was suspicious, but that it was the real place. It was really strange. It was clearly in the desert. In the daytime, it would make people feel the piercing cold. Even the cultivation of Ye Ziheng's real martial arts environment felt that the cold was too strong.
There is also a place of this size. It seems to be the fart point outside, but I don't know why. When I came in, I felt that this place seemed to be boundless. Looking at it, it was full of trees.
"Didn't the old man tell you that the people who live here have the existence of the world's top cultivation, and it's not normal to build a heaven or anything, let alone this small forest."
When ye Ziheng heard about it, he thought it was also the top cultivation in the world. At least it must be the appearance of eight to nine heavenly bodies in the Xianwu realm. It is possible for him to build something out of the sky.
But if the forest is really something like the sky, it means that people living here can sense its existence. If it is regarded as an intruder, will it be killed in an instant?
Thinking of this, ye Ziheng can't help but be afraid for a while, thinking for a while, in case, or shouting in the forest.
"Senior! Are you there, elder? Younger generation ye Ziheng, entrusted by the old man Yan Heshen, came to find the elder to discuss important matters. I wonder if the elder can be in the forest? "