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Qiong Er laughed bitterly: ”Master, Qiong Er's cultivation is still shallow, her ecstasy has not even reached the fifth stage, how could she dare to easily say twelve levels? Please forgive this disciple for taking on this heavy responsibility!”

His Master sighed, ”The latter three stages of the ecstasy's mental cultivation method have long been lost. It is indeed very difficult to reach the twelfth stage of the ecstasy, but there is still a glimmer of hope. ”In the current world, the world has risen to greatness, and competing for the martial arts of our sect is no different from a fool talking nonsense. The only hope is that there is still a sliver of hope for us to become the Spirit Realm beasts!”

Qiong Er did not agree: ”Master, Senior Yang has always said that you are ranked in the top ten of the martial arts world. As long as Qiong Er can learn all of Master's achievements, you can also challenge the martial arts world!”

Look, this person is clearly just a nameless junior whose martial arts are so frightening, easily exterminating the entire Yin Sect, not to mention the experts such as the heaven shaking sword s. I have not stepped out of the society for more than ten years, and have actually become a frog in the well! ” She heaved a long sigh. Qiong Er stared blankly into space.

His master said solemnly: ”Qiong Er, watch from here, I reckon that this person will be out of the Bewildering Forest for around four hours, so Master will be going in to train first!”

Qiong Er agreed. It seemed that his master truly did not have the confidence to win against him. Otherwise, he would not have had to go to the battlefield and hone her skills. Was she really going to let his master and his life come to an end? Judging from the power of this man's palm strike, it didn't seem like she had used up all her energy. If he were to fight his master in this state, it would be impossible for him to win. At the very least, they had to make him not leave the forest so quickly. The longer he stayed in the Bewildering Forest, the more energy she would consume. How could they stop him? Perhaps she could use the Perception Conjuration again!

If they could confuse him, how could he find the way? As long as his thoughts were in chaos, he probably wouldn't be able to come out, and his master wouldn't have to take the risk. Thinking about it, Qiong Er had an idea. A light red jade flute was already in her hands, passed down from her master's master. Using it to blow the Bewitching Triad would have a better effect!

When Ye Yin used his movement technique, Qiong Er's figure instantly disappeared.

Long Feiyu was still working hard.

He never thought that one day, he would actually be a competent lumberjack. He worked overtime in this great forest and there was no overtime pay at all. He had already cut down more than a hundred trees. From this angle, the arcs of these trees were quite obvious. If this were a straight line, it would be hard for him to believe it. But he had a new confidence. Along the way, he had seen landscapes he had never seen before on the precipice, which at least proved that he was not on the old road. There was hope for new roads, and there were new landscapes as well, and he hoped that what he saw this time would satisfy him.

He struck out with his palm. Another tree fell down, bringing with it a gust of wind. Suddenly, he heard a burst of flute sound s crying like they were crying, they were lingering around him like a woman crying. There was even a hint of a question in the sound, as if asking, why? Why is that? Why am I sad? Why does no one understand the sorrow in my heart?

Who is this? Why did he sound so sad in the great forest?

Long Feiyu stopped and listened quietly, the sound seemed to come from the left, it was to check on her. Long Feiyu took a few steps forward and suddenly, he thought of something, the maze I am trapped in, is also related to the music, it is also a music, although it is no longer a zither but a flute sound, but it is still extremely strange and difficult to understand, could it be that this is another enemy's scheme? Otherwise, how could someone play the flute in such a desolate place? The moment this thought appeared in his mind, a stream of cool energy circulated in his mind, and his mind became clear.

That's right! The zither music and the flute sound's music were different, but it would still cause one to resonate and lose their bearings. If they followed the flute sound right now, they would definitely be lost again. Long Feiyu was secretly on alert, but the flute sound turned a deaf ear. It continued to check the rings under the big tree, and continued to walk towards the wider area, where he would come out at the right time. There was only one problem: The method he had chosen to leave the forest was correct! It was precisely because the enemy saw that he had chosen the correct method that they feared that he would exit the maze and deliberately come out to cause trouble. With this thought in mind, his will was even more resolute and his will to fight was even stronger. With just a single palm strike, another huge tree fell!