the saintess, she couldn't ignore Zhang Linchuan's actions.But the person before me matched the accounts of those three cultivators from Yuecheng. Young, wearing simple black martial robes, with shoul...Even if the Yanxiao were weakened to the extreme, it would still be a terrifying existence found in legends.

Even the great Master Guan Yan, despite his extraordinary talents, could not destroy it while he was alive.

So even though the old priest gave him a lot of confidence, Jiang Wang remained quite cautious.

He had to ensure the unity of his own side at the time of war, which is why this open and honest conversation took place.

Of course, the result was a win-win situation.

It's still unclear what benefits we could gain after eliminating the sparrowhawks, so it's not very practical to discuss and distribute the plan in advance.

Jiang Wang supports those who rely on their own abilities, of course, based on absolute strength and confidence.

However, this also shows that both Su Chi and Wu Quji must have some hidden strength, otherwise they wouldn't be so confident.

This is not a problem.

The only thing that made Jiang Wang somewhat doubtful was how the old priest could be sure that Su Chi would eventually uncover the truth behind "Night's Invasion" Did she already know how the "truth" was

But no matter what, time is up.

On the seventeenth day of the ninth month of this year, according to the priests, is when the birds enter their weakest period of the year.

Jiang Wang, Su Chi, Wei Qiji, and Qing Qi Shu, these four were ready to go.

There was no grand farewell ceremony, most likely because most of the Saint Clan didn't even know where they were going. They wouldn't be told until after the Sparrowhawks were eliminated.

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The old priest stood far away at the entrance of the fruit shop, gazing into the distance. Perhaps he was reminiscing about someone who had left a long time ago.

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A little girl named Xiaoguo, with a round face, tilted her head and looked at them curiously. She had been born in the Shade Land and was full of curiosity about the outside world.

Since the birth of Yan Xiao, many members of the Sacred Clan had never left home for their entire lives.

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The curiosity about the world has already been killed.

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Recently, in order to establish what "Mr. Zhang" called "attractiveness," he has been raving about his young olive tree excessively.

This will only wave to Xiaoguoer: "Qishujie is going hunting! Will you catch a little rabbit for you Fluffy and soft."

Little Fruit nodded vigorously.

Even those in the know, such as Qingbaji and Qingjiuyè, came to bid farewell to Qingqishù. Regardless of their previous relationship or opinions, no one dared to confront him on this occasion.

“You must be careful and not take things lightly.” Qing Jiu Ye advised.

Qing Qi Shu impatiently said, “Alright, alright, I know, I know.”

He was still craning his neck to look out into the distance. Qing Jiu Ye explained, "Today is an important day, Qing Hua is at the Tree Altar."

During the time when the Yan Xiao were weak, the Holy Maiden of Azure stood at the altar, undoubtedly awaiting perhaps a possible divine decree and praying for their success on this journey.

Thinking about these things, Qingqishu's heart felt less regretful, and he smiled wryly.

"Seven Trees," Qing Bajie looked at him earnestly: "You can rest assured, I'll take good care of Qinghua."

"Roll, roll, roll!"

>The blue-seven tree shouted "Get out!" three times, her face flushed. She then turned around, huffing and puffing.

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Inside and outside the Divine Shade Land were like two different worlds. As for the overall dim lighting of the Senhai Source Realm, Jiang Wang and the others had somewhat adapted to it.

Qingqi tree led the way in front, and Yanxiao's old nest was a place he had never been to. But he held a map in his hand, pointing directly at the target. It was said to be left behind by the senior warriors of the Saint Clan back then.

But Jiang Wang knew clearly that the person who drew this picture of public opinion was probably Guanyuan.

The Venerable who descended, for his "little trouble," engaged in life-or-death struggles with monsters like the Falcon numerous times. After confirming that it was impossible to kill the Falcon at the time, he left behind a plan and orchestrated today's events with his own hands.

According to the輿圖, Yan Xiao's "nest" is located northwest of Shenyin place.

The straight-line distance is already far, and since we need to detour around several restricted areas, it's bound to take a lot of time on the road.

Jiang Wang and others kept a certain pace against the map, impossible to run at full speed, but also to ensure they reach their destination within two days.

The annual weakness period of the sparrowhawk begins on September 17th and lasts for three to five days, with no fixed duration.

Therefore, two days later would be a more stable time.

Moreover, the Sennheisser Origin Realm is fraught with danger. Running at full speed could easily lead to being caught unprepared when facing a threat.

Although Qing Qi Shu appears to be carefree and somewhat airheaded, he is actually a capable hunter.

He was intimately familiar with every restricted area along the path, ensuring that no one would unwittingly stumble into danger.

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Some of the more powerful beasts, he could also often lead a few people to avoid in advance.

Of course, the Sea of Origin doesn't have any weak creatures.

The little rabbits that Qingqi's tree mentioned, they are all much taller than Xiaoguo... I wonder if she would dare to raise them if we really took them back.

What caught Jiang Wang's attention most were the occasional traces of other human beings encountered along the way.

He saw the wooden houses built in trees, and he saw caves with half of their entrances exposed.

The room was already filled with dust and decay, some occupied by wild beasts.

It has been a very long time since anyone lived here.

Looking at these abandoned places, one can almost imagine the fear they faced back then.

What is it

What nearly drove them to extinction

Are you an owl

Along the way, there were only trees and beasts. I haven't seen any other humans besides those of the sacred clan, not even a trace of their lives. Those abandoned houses look like they have been deserted for centuries.

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The Sea Clan of the Forest Saint had reason to believe that all other human races were extinct, besides themselves.

Having booked a two-day itinerary meant they would be spending the night at Senhaiyuan.

As for the danger of the night's invasion, the holy race's response is the Divine Dragon Incense—incense made with the heartwood of the divine dragon tree as the main ingredient. Its fragrance can resist the forced drowsiness imposed by the Nightmare Realm at night.

With the dwindling number of Shenlongwood trees and the current situation where the Saint Clan has to cultivate using soul seeds, the preciousness of this incense can be imagined.

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The elder priest had nearly emptied the clan treasury, pulling out a full five. Any more wouldn't have helped. After five nights and no success against the Night Owl, there was no chance of succeeding further.

The first night's resting place was in a clearing in the woods, where snakes, insects, rats and ants had already been driven away.

And when night fell, the entire forest and sea realm of Senntisten grew silent.

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Not even a sound of an insect could be heard.

The Shenlong incense burned quietly in the center of the open space. Wu Quji stared intently at it, ready to rush up and rekindle it at any moment—though Qingqi Shu repeatedly assured him that the Shenlong incense would not go out.

Su Ci stared blankly into the darkness, lost in thought.

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“How big is the Origin World, do you ever think about going to see what’s at the end” Jiang Wang broke the silence and asked.

"Good idea!" Qīngqī shù's eyes lit up: "Using this excuse, should we take Qīnghuā with us"

Jiang Wang: ...

He suddenly lost his interest in talking. He fell silent. There was nothing much to talk about with someone who was only interested in flirting.

It's better to continue exploring the five seas day after day.

Even the bravest soul wouldn't dare to sleep in the dangerous night of the Sea-Origin Realm.

As for Jiang Wang, it made no difference. Unless he was exceptionally exhausted, he rarely slept. Most of his time was spent in cultivation.

There was no talking all night.

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The changes in the Sea of Origin seem to be very slow. Compared with the maps from hundreds of years ago, there haven't been many significant changes today.

With the clear guidance of the map, the four people arrived at their destination by the afternoon of the second day.

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The marker of the destination was a giant, fallen, and rotten dragonwood tree.

It fell down, and it was also three people tall.

Even on a rotten log, life can often be found. Especially on such a massive one.

But the ancient dragonwood before me was so different. There wasn't even a single insect, only a pure sense of deathly stillness.

It really "died". It died without a trace of life.

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Jiang Wang soared into the air, and then he saw this toppled divine dragon tree.

Rows upon rows of trees grew densely, these trees were relatively "lean" and not as massive as the ones seen everywhere in the Sea of Trees.

And the distance between the two trees was extremely narrow, and the density of the trees was also the first time Jiang Wang had seen since entering the Senhaiyuan boundary.

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These trees seem to need no competition for survival resources.

Or, their survival does not depend on light and water—

Every tree was adorned with the skull of a human.

> he once was.The person sat cross-legged in midair, their left hand forming seals in front of their knees, and their right hand pointed downward, finger extended like a sword.He was a white-faced, cle...