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Lin Zheng's actions did not surprise Jing Song. He did not leave the area and instead watched Lin Zheng fly up into the sky before descending down again. Seeing Lin Zheng's surprised expression, Jing Song smiled.

"What did senior see?" "Did you not see anything? It was just a small forest." Jing Song smiled.

"What's going on?" Lin Zheng was puzzled.

"Senior, you can bring any magic tools or treasures that you don't need or are about to discard with you. You can use your magic tools or magic treasures to chop down those small trees." Jing Song gestured.

With a flash of light, Lin Dong activated a talisman and turned into a green blade of light. He then pointed his finger at a mid-sized tree in the middle of the forest that had a diameter of one meter. Dang! With a metallic sound, the green blade of light was bounced back. It seemed as if there was something stuck to the blade. With a flash of light, the blade of light turned into sparks and scattered into the forest. Lin Zheng slapped his bag of holding, and the silver sword flew out. He pointed again, and instantly, the silver sword flew thirty feet into the air. Lin Zheng's right hand gripped the sword hilt and slashed at the one-meter-thick tree. He did not have time to care about the pain in his hand as he stared at the toughness of the silver sword. As Lin Zheng looked at it, he turned pale with fright, the originally neat silver sword had a hole the size of a palm in it. Luckily, this gap was not that big, it was now about three meters long and a meter wide. However, the wound caused by the Falling Silver Sword caused Lin Zheng's heart to ache with pain. He was too careless. The Falling Silver Sword was a good sword, it was a pity that a gap had appeared in the sword just like that.

Just as Lin Zheng was feeling heartbroken over the loss of his Silver Descend Sword, the sword began to vibrate non-stop. Lin Zheng's right hand shook and the Silver Descend Sword hummed as it rose into the air. What was going on? How could this sword fly? Lin Zheng was greatly shocked. Another buzzing sound rang out, and the silver sword glowed with a bright white light. Then with a clang, a gray condor flew out, and the moment the light condor flew out, the silver sword disappeared, and the sculpture was the spirit of the silver sword. Lin Zheng knew this, because in the competition between the sect and sect, the sword had once had an appearance of a spirit, but at that time the condor had only taken a glance at Lin Zheng before returning to the sword.

Today, after the artifact spirit flew out, he flapped his wings in the air and looked around. The artifact spirit seemed to be searching for something. Lin Zheng did not understand, but he did not know how to bring the artifact spirit back to its original position. The light eagle seemed to have a problem with Lin Zheng. It circled around in the air for a while as if it did not find what it was looking for. It swooped down and arrived right in front of Lin Zheng.

"This is the artifact spirit. Senior's treasure sword is a magic treasure?" When Jing Song saw this, he was very surprised and looked at the light sculpture with a puzzled expression.

"Magic tools are the most top-grade magic tools. Unfortunately for me, why would I use this to test it?" At the same time, he looked at the light sculpture.

At this moment, a sharp whistle came from the forest. After this howl, the small forest seemed to have a response, as all the trees in the forest began to shake. The rustling of the leaves and the crackling of the branches all merged together.

"Master, I'm afraid." At this moment, the young monk Mo Chou hugged Jing Song's calf.

"Disciple, don't be shocked!" Senior, what's going on? This forest has never encountered such a situation before. " Jing Song looked at Lin Zheng.

"Don't worry, it must have something to do with the restriction I triggered." Lin Zheng consoled her. In fact, he was also very afraid in his heart. He always felt that something bad would happen.

At this moment, the Light Eagle in the sky seemed to be alarmed, and with a cry, it rushed towards the sky above the small forest. This time, it was so quiet that he could almost hear Lin Zheng's heartbeat. There was no wind in the forest, no birds, and the only thing there was a light sculpture, but the light sculpture did not have any more thoughts about flying into the forest. He let out a cry above the forest as he vigilantly stared at the forest.

It was quiet, strangely quiet, so quiet that everyone felt an aura of death pressing towards them. Jing Song and his three disciples also felt that it was very unusual. This was the first time something like this had happened before.

"Senior, it's best that you don't enter the forbidden area today. How do I get the feeling that something terrible is going to happen? " Jing Song asked probingly.

"The forbidden area is in this forest?" Lin Zheng did not answer Jing Song's question and instead asked a question.

"Yes, but you have to take a route to see the forbidden gate." Jing Song answered.

"You and I will leave the forest first before we discuss further." Lin Zheng instructed.

A moment later, Lin Xin, Jing Song, and the other two left the forest. They stood at the edge of the forest and looked at the forest. They had retreated, but the condor made of Falling Silver Sword did not fly out. Instead, it continued to hover above the forest.

"This is too mysterious. How did you know about the forbidden area?" Now that he was safe, Lin Zheng asked.

"Senior doesn't know. My three disciples were born and raised in this village. They know how to reach the forbidden area." Jing Song replied.

"How about this, I also feel that the forest is not safe. Could you teach me the route, I'll go in and check for myself?" At this moment, Lin Zheng was not unafraid. He had an instinct, and also a curiosity. He felt that it was too wonderful, he wanted to see that forbidden area.

"Senior, are you certain you want to enter the entrance to the forbidden area? Today, this place is extremely strange, very different from how it was in the past. Senior, you should first return, and then search another day." At this moment, Jing Song retreated.

"No need, I'm very curious right now. I must see the secret here." Lin Zheng's expression was sincere.

"This is a forbidden area guarded by the three of them, so we should ask for their opinion." Jing Song answered.

"Master, I'm afraid that someone is calling me from the forest, asking me to come in." At this moment, Mo Chou was shocked. He grabbed Jing Song's left leg and said nervously as he looked at the forest.

"What? Senior, did you hear that?" Jing Song asked.

"No, I didn't hear anything." Lin Zheng replied.

"Mo Xi, Mo Xiao, did you hear that?" Jing Song asked again.

"Master, we didn't hear anything either. It's not like there's something wrong with the youngest junior brother's ears." Mo Xi looked at Mo Xiao, Mo Rou also looked at Mo Xi, and the two of them spoke at the same time.

"Mo Chou, what did you hear?" Lin Zheng asked.

"Uncle, let me listen to you carefully." Then he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"Come ? come ? Fogan, Fogan, come in. I'm waiting for you here ?" Mo Chou seemed to be listening to him, but he was also muttering to himself. His voice was extremely slow, as if the person speaking to him was an old man.

When the few people present heard this, they shuddered in excitement. It was very clear that Mo Chou must have been acknowledged by some existence in the forbidden area. He was trying to get the little monk to enter the forbidden area. Lin Zheng was in the middle of activating the Chaotic Qi, gathering all his power into his eyes and carefully examining the forest. It was still very quiet there. Even the leaves had stopped falling. Only the light sculptures were left in the air, staring nervously into the forest.

"Master, I'm afraid that there's something floating towards us." At this moment, Mo Chou's voice sounded.

How could this be? Lin Zheng thought to himself. He had seen that forest with the help of the Heavenly Dao Origin Technique. There was nothing in it. How could this little monk see it now? At this moment, Lin Zheng could not help but look into the young monk's eyes. It was a pair of big, watery eyes, clear and transparent. The young monk's eyes did not show any abnormalities.

"What did he look like? Mo Chou, tell Master this. " Jing Song said.

"Master, why haven't you seen him? He's right next to the forest. He's looking at us and waving his hand at us." At this moment, Mo Chou did not answer Jing Song's question, but said something that would make one's hair stand on end. Lin Zheng was shocked as he urged his mana into the air, he slapped his storage bag again, a few talismans flew out and turned into several defensive weapons that surrounded the five people. At this moment, Lin Zheng was also very scared. The other party should be an expert, a very profound one. He had a feeling that the existence was possibly higher than the Buddha Temple's old buddha Moran Gana. The reason why Lin Zheng took out the light talisman was because the five of them were too close to the forest. Mo Chou said that the thing was already at the edge of the forest, which meant that they were in great danger.

"Primal chaos body, hmm ? there's even an ancient artifact. I didn't expect you to obtain this treasure." At this moment, Lin Zheng also heard a voice that seemed to have been transmitted to him.

"Uncle, is he talking to you?" Mo Chou asked Lin Zheng who was in mid-air.

"Mo Chou, what did you say? That thing spoke to senior, why didn't we hear it?" Jing Song looked at Mo Xi and Mo Xiao, then looked at Mo Chou and said.

"I saw it clearly, I'm not far from Uncle. He's looking at him, Uncle's weapon can't defend against him." Mo Chou reminded him.

Lin Zheng broke out in a cold sweat. If this being wanted to attack him, he would die without a burial ground. He could not see his opponent at all, and he was already so close to him. Lin Xin was in a rush to activate the Heavenly Art, a layer of white light appeared around Lin Zheng's body. Lin Zheng was truly frightened. Could it be that this was a ghost? There was such a legend on Earth that ghosts could not be seen or felt. Why did the situation seem like it had just seen a ghost in broad daylight?

"Uncle, I can see his face. He's an old man with a jet-black complexion. He has a long beard, a face full of wrinkles, and he's wearing white clothes. He's walking in circles around you, looking at you." He's on your left now, touching that layer of white light, and his hand's touching your left shoulder ? " At this moment, Mo Chou spoke again. These words scared Lin Zheng so much that his hair stood on end, and his legs were trembling. He felt that something was amiss. He had truly met a ghost in broad daylight.