【The Forest of Ghosts】

This place has always been so lonely, and the soul-stirring howls of ghosts and wolves have never stopped. Three thousand years ago, this place was once full of flowers and prosperous, but until that day, the evil dragon covered in wounds escaped here, and everything changed.

.

Roar!

Shout!

crazy!

Everything came from that terrifying evil dragon. His breath swept all lives. The dragon that rotted with the lives of millions of her people died silently. She didn't even have the chance to take revenge.

None. She looked at the corpses that were like the dragon. Her tears were already flowing down her face like streams, and the stars were like tears.

Now she's back.

Her green blade shimmered green on her waist, like a decoration rather than a vicious beast covered in blood.

She passed through the dark ghost shadows, and the evil green light passed through the ghost shadows. The heavy gloomy ghost shadows made the whole place she walked through emit green blazing flames.

"The first key is in Bailing Mountain. Their troops are also rushing to Bailing Mountain. I don't want you to fail." She said these words to whomever she was speaking with solemnity.

"My king, Bailing Mountain is no longer a barren hill." Its voice was so cowardly and evil, as if it was praying.

She walked slowly among the ghosts, and the green flames burned even more fiercely. The shadow returned to her body, and she slowly disappeared, leaving only it and the ghosts.

After a while, a long knife full of billowing flames suddenly appeared in its eyes, just like the terrifying dawn in the entire ghost forest. The long knife was like a terrifying sawtooth, and the flames emitted made the blade appear.

White in the flames,

It made a sound of exclamation: "My King!".

[Dongyu Bailingshan Library]

The four people from Tianbu swept the floors they were responsible for at all levels of the library. Brooms were of no use at all. They needed to use spiritual power to fix the fine dust in the air, and to use spiritual power to extract the dust from all the books.

And it cannot be interrupted.

The dust followed Chang Yufeng closely like fish roe, and the whole piece of full blue light covered the dust, but even so, there might be more dust on the entire floor of the bookstore than he imagined, so that

He can only carry a small part with him, and does not have any spiritual power to control any dust. The feeling that the spiritual power needs to be divided and overdrawn weighs on his shoulders. It would be much easier if a gust of wind could blow away all the dust.

, but Lang Yishu Weng’s request was not like this. The four people in Tianbu had to slowly separate all the dust. Those tiny dusts looked like the thing they were most afraid of in front of everyone. They were all sweating.

, the difficulty of being separated from other objects and the huge amount of dust are enough to overdraw their spiritual power. What is even more difficult is that the fine dust seems to be stuck with everything, giving Tianbu

Four added more trouble.

Chang Yufeng's sweat was almost dripping on the ground, but he was quickly held back by the blue spiritual power. He did not dare to slack off at all. His hands seemed to be arranged like a chicken's claw, and the spiritual power was extracted and

The difficulty of controlling it made him so exhausted that his chicken claw-like hands were still shaking violently. The little blue goldfish named Ning Xiaolan was spinning quickly around him, coming close to his forehead from time to time.

, looking very anxious.

At this moment, Chang Yufeng wanted to try to partially pull away a piece of fine dust, but no matter how much he shouted in his heart, a little bit of spiritual power did not appear. Instead, for a moment, his eyes were about to go dark.

Things that seemed very simple were so difficult with one or two simple conditions added. He started to twitch. He understood that if he wanted to become stronger, he had to work harder. If this was only his first practice in Bailing Mountain,

One step at a time, I'm afraid becoming stronger can only be a foolish dream.

He wants to try again! He can do it!

"Hey. Don't try again! Tomorrow will be the same! There are plenty of opportunities!" Lang Yishu Weng looked at Chang Yu Feng, whose face had begun to twitch. White foam was already coming out of the corner of Chang Yu Feng's mouth. Lang Yi Shu Weng waved his hand.

, Put Chang Yufeng aside, he was already exhausted and his face was pale. The old man said nothing. The floor where Chang Yufeng was located was illuminated bit by bit by blue light, which was the dust controlled by Long Yishu Weng.

Soon, Fenchen was put back into place by Lang Yishu Weng's spiritual power. The old man put the long-feather maple on the swimming fish, sweat dripped in his clothes, and his face was ashen, and he even felt a little breathless.

Langyi Shuweng accomplished everything he had worked so hard to accomplish in one go. He almost forced himself to open his eyes. The eyelid of his right eye was half drooped in front of his eyes. Xiaolan rubbed his face distressedly.

.

"I know that this may be very difficult for you, but there is no way to hold on like this. You need to find a way." Lang Yi Shuweng's words still reached his ears, but at this moment

He was so dizzy that he might suffocate to death if he wasn't careful. He could even hear his own heartbeat clearly, so much so that Lang Yishuweng's voice was very loud.

What he learned in Wen Ti County was nothing more than common sense or knowledge, and his learning of magic was only trivial. And because of Rajel, the deceased old magician did not teach him any attacks.

Magic is a method of condensing magic power. His spiritual power capacity should be high, but his control over spiritual power is extremely poor. It is too difficult for a beginner to control spiritual power to control dust. He is really

Is he qualified to study with members of the Tianzi Order? A big question mark lingers in his mind. He failed the Immortal Stone Test, and everything is unknown.

Although it was only the first day, it was obvious that he didn't want it to end like this.

"Only one of your other friends succeeded. It's only the first day. It's very early. Don't be anxious." Lang Yishu Weng put the small pill into Chang Yufeng's mouth and asked him to drink some water.

That person should be Erica. My sister is also working like a genius. Could it be the inheritance of Raj? People say that dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. The son of a mouse can dig holes. Why didn’t his parents inherit it?

What about giving yourself such genes?

"I... feel better... a lot." Chang Yufeng stood up and wanted to continue trying, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stumbled and fell down as soon as his vision went dark.

Why...I obviously still have so much magic power...

This is the first day he has started such training in ten years. In any case, his "training" in Wenti County cannot give him any help at all. Apart from the magic power in his body that has been condensed over time, he doesn't know why he is doing it again.

He can control the initial spiritual power, but this is a good thing that makes him happy. Yesterday he was unable to condense his spiritual power, but now he can do it. Is this God's mercy for him?

He doesn't know, and he can't know. He only knows that his future will be long enough. His second decade in this world is about to begin, and the third decade of his life is about to come.

, he must work hard.

【Why do you want power so much?】

Chang Yufeng fell deeply into the ocean, and bubbles rolled from his side to the sea. On the sunless sea, everything was dark and desolate. His descent was unusually slow, and bubbles came out of the corners of his mouth.

, what his drooping eye saw was nothing but vicious nothingness.

I don't want power that much.

He answered the voice, and the seawater poured into his ears, leaving only the lonely sound of gurgling. In the deep sea, perhaps this was the only sound that accompanied him.

【You lied!】

i didn't lie

[Your heart has already told me! You are obviously so eager for power, greedy and cowardly!]

I don't crave power, I just

Chang Yufeng's drooped eyes and eyelids began to roll up normally, and he began to struggle. In this huge dark ocean, where is the end?

I just

Chang Yufeng looked at the dark deep sea, and one person after another smiled and waved to him.

Erica waved her hand and smiled, making his heart tremble. In the silent world, she clearly said, brother.

Then came Chun Xi and Zhao Zhao, who hugged each other and waved happily to themselves. Behind them were the magnificent ocean and soaring seagulls. Hua Chunying stood beside them, smiling quietly.

Then there was a pair of beautiful people embracing each other. They were in gorgeous clothes. He could not see their faces clearly. They were waving to him as if they were saying a happy farewell. The light was always shining on their faces, but Chang Yufeng knew that

them.

Finally, there was a woman wearing a black dress. There was darkness behind her. Only the two wings on her back could identify her identity. She smiled at herself, and the plum blossoms on her right forehead bloomed. He knew who she was.

But I still couldn't call him by name.

I just need strength,

That's all.

【……】

The endless ocean disappeared in front of Chang Yufeng's eyes in an instant, and the touch of the cold sea water suddenly disappeared, replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling.

Chang Yufeng coughed and spat out the sea water. He saw a child wearing a long-sleeved dress with black plum blossoms on a white background sitting on the last step of the thousand-foot steps of Bailing Mountain. The green pines and white stones and the sunlight were shining on him, which gave him a great shock.

Warm, he had never seen a day when the sun was so strong when he came to Bailing Mountain. It illuminated the entire Bailing Mountain.

"You know? Sometimes I really like it here." The child put his hands on his face and looked into his eyes. His black eyes seemed to exude pity: "But more often, I feel sorry for him.

There is so much hatred here! Including you! I hate you! I gnash my teeth in hatred!"

The child's voice was word by word, and the violent collision of teeth made Chang Yufeng feel frightened, but he was still choked by the sea water just now, and his world was spinning.

"Why don't you go to the chief steward and ask about the whereabouts of your parents? Huh?" The child grabbed Chang Yufeng by the collar of his casual clothes. The severe suffocation made the sea water flow out of his nose uncontrollably. Chang Yufeng's eyes were blind.

God is suffering.

"Why don't you go to the chief manager and ask Lin'er about her life experience? Huh?" The child's tone became more intense, like a furious lion roaring and biting Chang Yufeng crazily.

"Why! Why is it not you lying on the hospital bed! But Lin'er! Why! Why not you!" The child was almost crazy: "Why! You are so weak!"

"Why are you so incompetent?!"

"Why are you so cowardly?!"

Chang Yufeng was pulled and began to twitch. The almost crazy little boy threw him aside with disdain. Chang Yufeng fell down the stairs step by step, with collisions everywhere and broken bones again and again.

Strips of blood flowed like broken bones. On the first level of the thousand-foot steps, he miraculously could still see the fiery red sun with his eyes through the cloud barrier of Bailing Mountain, so touching and warm.

"Hahahahahaha" he laughed. He no longer had pain or even consciousness, but he could still feel the sunshine. How cruel, hahahahaha!

What do you know? Hahahaha!

You don't understand anything!

"Brother Yu Feng, if fate is like this."

He stopped laughing little by little, his smile was stiff, and he was at a loss what to do.

Chang Yufeng looked at the woman in black clothes looking at him. Chang Yufeng could only see the plum blossoms on her forehead and could not see her face at all, but she knew that he knew her. Who could she be?

"If that's fate."
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