Chapter 423: Jungle Troll Clan

Lin Feng and Chanjuan sat on the grass by the lake, the atmosphere was quite quiet, the starlight in the night sky was spreading, and the blue lake was glowing.

The sika deer next to it is extremely tame, eating spiritual grass freely.

"Then is the Altar Secret Realm accessible to anyone?" Lin Feng asked.

"Of course not, you have to be a real warrior or a powerful troll to enter, the Altar Secret Realm is located in the deepest part of the Hidden Dragon Valley, guarded by twelve ancient holy beast stone statues. Besides, it wasn't easy to get to that place, and you had to deal with a lot of monsters and trolls in the jungle. Chanjuan said softly.

Lin Feng didn't show that he wanted to go to the Altar Secret Realm too much, after all, there were some things that could only be said after they had been done, and they were not empty words. Otherwise, he said that he was a true brave man, and he would definitely be able to enter the secret realm of the Holy Altar safely and try to obtain the inheritance of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan, which would be too arrogant.

It's okay to be arrogant in front of enemies, but humble to friends.

Chanjuan didn't know the specific situation of the Altar Secret Realm, after all, she hadn't been there, but she had just heard what the elders in the tribe said.

Then both of them looked at the starry sky in the silent night and were silent for a moment.

It's really a rare quiet time, maybe Chanjuan has long been used to this kind of life, but Lin Feng has been wandering through the experience, and now he can finally calm down and enjoy the bright starry sky and feel the gentle wind by the lake.

And with such a beautiful woman as Chanjuan by her side, it is as wonderful as when she was in the Green Wilderness and when she was in the Green Wilderness, she and Yan Yue were boating on the Bixi River.

Even if you have been pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts on the path of cultivation and keep working hard, don't ignore the beauty around you, otherwise you will feel gloomy and regret when you look back on the past in the future.

The night breeze is slightly cool, blowing Chanjuan's long hair like a waterfall. Lin Feng asked from the night breeze with a refreshing faint fragrance.

The elegant and gentle flute sounded, Chanjuan took out a horizontal flute and played a gentle tune.

It is difficult to hear such a beautiful flute sound in the cultivation world outside, it is very natural, as if it is fused with the sound of the wind, and it is natural. There is no trace of carving in the tune.

A group of sika deer next to them listened to such a beautiful flute, and they all lowered their heads and continued to listen very intently.

Lin Feng stared at Chanjuan with a smile, she inadvertently raised her head and met Lin Feng's gaze.

She smiled, like a fairy in the forest, full of agility and beauty.

"I'm not a layman, of course I know the meaning of the strings and songs, since you play the flute, I will play the piano to harmonize!"

Lin Feng flipped over and took out a quaint dark blue lyre from the storage bag. It is Xing Muqin, one of the Three Treasures of Xingtian.

The nimble hands pluck the strings at will, and the pleasant sound of the piano is like the tinkling of spring water flowing down from the mountains.

The rhythm of the piano sound is relatively bright, noisy and miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. It is in harmony with the elegant flute sound, and it becomes a natural sound beyond the red dust.

After a long time, the sound of the flute and the piano gradually stopped, and the aftermath lingered.

The stars shine in the deep night sky. Although there was no bright moon in this Hidden Dragon Valley barrier, the star-like hedron floating in the sky was extremely bright. It feels like a dream to look at.

"Brother Feng, you play the guqin so well, can you teach me?" Chanjuan said.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and then taught with her heart, she learned quickly, almost thoroughly.

Chanjuan is extremely talented in music. After half an hour, she can play a piece of music like mountains and flowing water, although it is not as standardized as Lin Feng's playing, but it has a unique charm, and she can already create some tunes by herself as soon as she learns it.

"Now that you've learned to play the guqin. As the so-called sword gift hero, I will give you this Xing Muqin as a meeting gift. Lin Feng handed Xing Muqin to Chanjuan.

She grew up in such a close environment to nature, she was not hypocritical at all, and she felt that Lin Feng was very sincere, so she calmly accepted Xing Muqin. Since Chanjuan didn't have a storage bag, she carried Xing Muqin on her back.

"It's so late at night, why don't you go back to the tribe?" Lin Feng asked.

"We are different from the cultivation world outside, not twelve hours and one day and night, but six hours, so it's not too late for me to go home and rest in the next night. Chanjuan said.

"But I really want to see what your tribe is like, can you take me there now?" Lin Feng stared at her.

"No problem, just follow me, if you go to the tribe and someone embarrass you, don't be angry, then you will know the way." Chanjuan smiled and led the way in front.

Her cultivation realm is not high, she is in the realm of the Sevenfold Void Pill of Blood Condensation, but her body is very ethereal, like a butterfly wearing flowers, staggering and leaping in the valley.

Lin Feng didn't control the silver jiao, slowed down the speed of the Luo Shen Wind Technique, and followed behind.

Chanjuan often stepped lightly on the branches of ancient trees, and flew out of the arc far away, with a graceful posture like a flying fairy, and gradually entered the jungle, the speed was faster.

As an indigenous person, Chanjuan certainly didn't have to cut down many big trees as a mark like Lin Feng, Lin Feng couldn't help but wonder in his heart what level the hermit masters in the Hidden Dragon Valley had reached?

In the jungle, you can hear the roar of monsters one after another, and where the huge branches of some trees overlap, Chanjuan jumped down, and the branches dissolved the power of her falling, and after many times in a row, she landed safely and moved quickly in another direction.

The environment in the jungle is so complex that outsiders are almost always lost in it, and it is difficult to find a way out.

Half an hour later, the woodland gradually opened up, and it was already dawn, and the mist was shrouded in the woods, and the air was very humid.

The faint starlight flickered in the mist, and the ground was piled up with a large amount of snow-white fluttering and green leaves, so you wouldn't feel tired of running around here.

Lin Feng felt an unprecedented novelty, from time to time he could see some demon beasts, they were not afraid of people, as long as they didn't take the initiative to provoke, they wouldn't come to find trouble, and they would rest on their own.

Chanjuan and Yan Yue are both beautiful, but the styles are very different, Yan Yue belongs to the gentle and delicate little jasper, while Chanjuan is like the elf of the dark night forest, running in the jungle, as if dancing.

Suddenly, several white lights flew in front of him, and Lin Feng's heart sank: "Someone released a dark arrow!"

His speed increased sharply, and he cast the Luo Shen Wind Trick to flicker before Chanjuan. Strike like lightning, blocking several rays of white light, these were bony arrows.

It looks rough, but in fact, it contains strange energy, which should be quenched with some kind of poison.

What followed was a dense rain of arrows, and Lin Feng didn't have to draw his sword at all. A leisurely shot is better than a leisurely stroll, blocking all the arrow rain.

But before Lin Feng could make a move, Chanjuan was hit by a bone arrow in her left shoulder, and her face became a little pale.

Lin Feng held her and said, "Don't worry, I'll clean up these people who put dark arrows and heal your injuries." ”

Chanjuan nodded and snuggled up to Lin Feng's shoulder. Softly, "It should be the jungle trolls who ambushed us. ”

"Ha Luha, that's right, it's our trolls here, you Xuanyuan people always come to the jungle to rob us of our survival resources, so it's time to clean you up. A rampant voice was heard, and more than thirty trolls stepped out from behind the ancient tree.

But I saw that they were all more than three meters tall, and some of them looked like giants, with knotted muscles. But the head is weird, and the nose is as sharp as an eagle's hook. The fangs are protruding, and the hairstyle is like a cockscomb.

They also wore metal shoulder armor, many bone arrows in quivers on their backs, a large bow on their backs, and various heavy weapons, including stone hammers. Giant axes, but also spears.

"Sure enough, there are many different races, and in ancient times, there were hundreds of tribes fighting, and many prosperous races at that time have declined, such as the ogres. The Night Elf Clan, it is estimated that the Troll Clan was also very common ten thousand years ago. Lin Feng said in his heart.

He carefully looked at some of the more than thirty troll clansmen in front of him, and the cultivation was around the Blood Condensation Sevenfold Void Pill realm, and a few had the cultivation of the True Dan realm.

"You are not my opponent, if you want to save your life, hurry up and roll with your tail between your legs. Lin Feng said indifferently.

"Arrogant boy, do you want to be majestic in front of the woman next to you? Today we will humiliate you and clean her up in front of you. So if you want to retain some dignity, get on your knees and beg for mercy. The troll leader sneered.

"It's just a bunch of clowns who jump off the beam, I really don't know whether to live or die. Lin Feng was still so calm.

"What you rely on is the cultivation of the Blood Condensation Nine Golden Pill Realm! But the combat power of our trolls is not only limited by the cultivation realm, but also has the ability to kill enemies beyond the ranks, so you will definitely die of hatred today. The troll leader screamed and swung his stone hammer at the attack.

Lin Feng stood there like a Yuanyu Yuezhi, his left hand still holding Chanjuan, and when the troll leader rushed closer, the clear dragon slaying sword suddenly burst out.

The sword rays of one hundred and sixty zhang long stretched across the forest, and the troll leader only felt that he was in the midst of a monstrous wave, and the majestic power that he was originally very confident in could not be exerted. For a moment, I felt that I was incomparably small, like a flat boat in the waves of the river and sea, and I had no power to resist at all.

Then the troll leader lost consciousness, and his strong body dissipated into powder. The majestic dragon slaying sword qi was full of blue light, and the remaining momentum was unabated and slashed towards the other trolls.

When they saw that the leader was inexplicably killed, several guys rushed up angrily to take revenge, but the spears and giant axes in their hands were as fragile as paper paste in front of the dragon slaying sword, and then the weapons and people were wiped out in the sword light.

The remaining twenty or so trolls finally understood the difference in strength between themselves and the young man in front of them, shouted and fled in all directions.

"You and other demons, I told you to retreat before, but they were all stubborn, and now that my dragon slaying sword has been unsheathed, you all have to die here!" Lin Feng said coldly.

Cheng Bi was like a dragon slaying sword mang, roaring and slashing out, mercilessly killing all the trolls they encountered, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

In an instant, the jungle was quiet again, and the remains of the trolls had been covered by a large amount of falling snow-white flakes, as if nothing had happened.

Chanjuan was shocked by the scene just now, how could she forget, and asked in surprise: "Are you really a monk in the Nine Golden Pill realm of blood condensation?"

"Of course yes, there are quite a few Jindan powerhouses in your Hidden Dragon Valley, why should you be surprised. Lin Feng smiled.

"How can the Jindan powerhouse of our tribe deal with more than thirty trolls with the strength of one person?" Chanjuan sighed. (To be continued......)