0853, return to Hanhai again

Ding Hao stretched lazily, got up and yawned, and said, "Today's sun is too scorching, it's not sunburning, I'll go back first." ”

"Hey, Brother Jia, are you leaving so early?" several young people were a little surprised.

Ding Hao threw a piece of high-grade Xuanjing to a few people, and said: "There are still some things at home, you brothers can find a place to solve it at noon, don't wait for me." ”

Li Ning caught the Xuanjing Stone, and smiled.

Ding Hao walked a few steps, suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said: "By the way, don't say what you just said, don't go around saying it again, the matter of the Great Divine Son is a taboo in the Divine Court, and it is a big crime to discuss it in private. ”

Li Ning was stunned for a moment, thought about it carefully, and was also in a cold sweat, and hurriedly agreed.

Ding Hao turned around and left.

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"Why did you suddenly come to [Hanhai Forest]?" On the turquoise peak, looking at the endless primeval forest sea, it was a little strange to listen to Zen in tears.

When Ding Hao came back in the morning, he began to pack up his salutes, and then the group left [Northland City] almost as fast as they could, and came to the edge of this primitive and reckless forest sea.

Tear Listening Zen used to cultivate in this forest sea, when she first came to the Divine Grace Continent, she was teleported to this forest sea, surrounded by forest beasts, she spent the first half a year, until her strength improved, she left the forest with difficulty.

For this forest, tears are not good to listen to Zen, and they are not disgusted.

What she was strange about was Ding Hao's attitude.

She rarely felt a kind of impatient anxiety in Ding Hao's body.

In her impression, this young man with outstanding talents, always had calmness and wisdom beyond his peers, was extremely calm many times, and did things quite skillfully and methodically, and nothing seemed to be able to stump him.

It's like in the past two months, Ding Hao has been lazily cultivating, spending a lot of time doing things that seem trivial and meaningless to Tear Listening Zen, and mixing with some young people who don't learn and have low qualifications...... These tears can be seen by listening to Zen, Ding Hao is implementing a plan in an orderly manner.

But as soon as he came back from Fangcheng City today, Ding Hao hurried on the road with himself and others.

That feeling was like I couldn't wait to fly into the [Hanhai Forest] immediately.

What was there here that suddenly aroused Ding Hao's great interest?

Ding Hao took out a crumpled map from his arms, which he asked an elderly mercenary in Fangcheng City, who was familiar with the terrain on the periphery of the Hanhai Forest, to draw it, and it also marked the direction where the ancient ruins of the sect were rumored, Ding Hao carefully screened it for a while and found the direction.

He put away the map and said with a smile: "There are things I am looking for in the forest, which are very important to me, and they are ......" Speaking of this, Ding Hao looked at the tears and listened to Zen, and said: "Haven't you always wanted to go back? Maybe if we are lucky, this time we can find a way back to the Endless Continent." ”

"Really?" Tear Zen was startled, and then became excited.

Buddhism cultivation is the state of mind, the heart of Zen needs to be stable, the heart is like a mirror, not allowed to be stained with dust, so as to survive the sea of suffering to the other side, such a practice method requires great wisdom and perseverance to do, tears listening to Zen is a very suitable candidate, but since coming to the continent of divine grace, the idea of going home, but has become the biggest obsession in her heart, fetters her practice.

The so-called bell must also be tied to the bell.

Tear Tingzen knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to resolve the obsession in his heart, he had to return to the Endless Continent.

So when she heard Ding Hao say this, she still had some expectations.

"Let's go. Ding Hao took Nalan Chu and Nalan Ranger to urge the [Black Lightning] Mysterious Weapon Motorcycle to move forward, and listened to Zen Flying Fly with him.

He didn't tell Ah Chu about his own speculation, maybe [Heavenly Fury Sword] Nalan Xingde was really the person that Ah Chu's brothers and sisters were looking for, maybe not, Ding Hao wanted to figure out this matter first, and then figure out why Nalan Xingde didn't fall to the [Heavenly Desolate Tribe] to find his own child for so many years, whether he was a ruthless person or not.

Since coming to the Divine Grace Continent, Ah Chu is the first person to take care of himself wholeheartedly, and he is also his own life-saving benefactor, for Ding Hao, the grace of dripping water has always been his principle of life, not to mention the contact with Guò these days, Ah Chu's brothers and sisters are not just benefactors for Ding Hao.

It's friends and loved ones.

The first loved one in the Divine Grace Continent.

So Ding Hao didn't want the Ah Chu brothers and sisters to be hurt again.

The black lightning pierced the sky, cut through the clouds in the void, and roared towards the west, this is the outer area of the [Hanhai Forest], and there is no powerful Heavenly Gang Earth Divine Beast infested, so Ding Hao simply urged to the highest speed.

Around the middle of the night, the group met several other waves of Terran masters, and they did not greet each other, but were wary of each other from a distance and did not approach.

Ding Hao felt a little relieved in his heart.

It seems that he has not taken the wrong path, these warriors should also come for the ruins of the rumored ancient sect,

Ding Hao simply followed them from a distance.

By the next morning, we had finally arrived at our destination.

The sun is rising, and the golden sunlight is shining in the forest, and there is a quiet beauty.

This is a strange mountain land with abrupt peaks, tens of thousands of meters high sword peaks towering, like a god tower piercing into the sky, pale black miasma swirls between the peaks, black plants that have long been adapted to the poisonous miasma grow on the peaks, and the range of about thousands of miles is dyed into a strange and quiet black.

The towering peaks block the sun's rays, and in the depths of this 10,000-meter stone peak forest, there is almost no day all year round, and the day is as cold as night.

The ruins of the rumored ancient sect are located in this dangerous stone forest of the Sword Peak of Death.

Maybe it's because the poisonous miasma here is pervasive, poisonous insects are numerous, too cold, and the light is dim, so there have been few people for tens of thousands of years before, and half a month ago, a medicine collection team strayed into it, only to discover this ancient sect ruins.

Ding Hao followed these people into the Sword Peak Stone Forest, releasing a faint flame aura and forming a shield around him, protecting Ah Chu and Nalan Ranger in it, so as not to inhale the poisonous miasma qi of the two.

As we went deeper, the surrounding sky was completely dark.

It feels like you've come to an underground dark world.

After too many similar expeditions, Ding Hao is very experienced in dealing with this environment, and he encountered several dangers along the way, but he calmly resolved them, and also encountered some killers who wanted to intercept and kill explorers while they were robbed, and they were also swept away by him with thunder.

About three hours later, the ruins of the ancient sect appeared in front of me.

It was a mess of ruins, the collapsed temple was covered in dust, the bodies of the destroyed statues were shattered, and the outlines of the foundations of the buildings were faintly recognizable.

The collapsed ruins spread into the distance.

Apparently this is just the periphery of the ruins.

Among the countless ruins that Ding Hao has seen, this one is dilapidated and is almost impossible to discern its age, nor can it be discerned from the style of the buildings and the lines of the statues......

"A site that has been damaged to such a point, I'm afraid there is nothing of value here, right?"

Ding Hao secretly guessed.

Along the collapsed ruins, some vague steps can be faintly seen, not going up, but all the way down, as if leading to the underground.

You can already see that the steps are covered with footprints, and the people from all walks of life who have come before have already followed the steps into the depths.

Ding Hao carefully protected the Ah Chu brothers and sisters, and went deep with Tear Tingzen.

"Good man, it's so dark here, there seems to be something strange in front, I'm a little scared of ......" The fool Nalan Ranger suddenly pulled the corner of Latinhao's clothes.

Ding Hao was slightly taken aback.

He also found that in the darkness about twenty meters away in front of him, there was something lurking, exuding a fierce killing intent, but he carefully retracted it, but he didn't expect Nalan Ranger to also sense that there was really a very wonderful power in this child's body.

Tearful Tingzen smiled, and stretched out two hands to hold the hands of Nalan Chu and Nalan Ranger.

The divine power of Buddha nature pervaded, calming the hearts of the two and dispelling the fear in their hearts, and the power of Buddhism had a natural restraint effect on the existence of darkness and filth, and the two Nalan Chu brothers and sisters suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"Thank you, beautiful big sister, you're a good daughter-in-law, right?" Nalan Ranger laughed silly.

In this short period of time, this mysterious little fool firmly believes that Tear Tingzen is Ding Hao's daughter-in-law, and it is not the first time that he has said such a thing.

Ding Hao and Tearful Listening Zen just smiled.

Twenty meters away, suddenly a small black snake popped out like lightning, silent, and its figure was almost invisible in the darkness, but it had a terrifying and ferocious aura that did not match its small body.

Ding Hao flicked his fingers.

The little black snake was cut in two by a sword and fell to the ground.

But what was surprising was that these two bodies shook slightly, turned into two smaller black snakes, melted into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

"It's a relic, and it can be ......," Ding Hao sighed.

But he didn't take it to heart.

Keep moving.

The so-called art masters are bold, Ding Hao was a little anxious in his heart, he walked quickly, and finally caught up with some people one after another, in this dark space, everyone kept enough vigilance, and kept a distance from unfamiliar people as much as possible, and the strong people who came to meet were talking to each other.

Of course, these words could not escape Ding Hao's ears.