The Long Yin Sword was obviously in abnormal condition. Meng Jingzhe repeatedly told him not to care about these details, forcibly shifting the extension from the Long Yin Sword and looking at the tall man beside him.

The tall man was full of kindness at this moment, looking at a tall man in a certain direction, with his eyes as soft as a pool of water.

"Okay, everything is fine, everything must be fine." The tall man kept reminding him.

Meng Jingzhe looked around and said that if the place was different from before, it was the sudden rise of white mist in the forest and the faint fragrance wrapped therein.

"Everyone wake up." Meng Jingzhe said loudly.

Such a loud voice made Long Yin Jian wake up.

After all, it is a magic sword. There is a vague impression of what happened just now. But even if I remember it clearly, it did not feel guilty when it looked at Meng Jingzhe.

When he thought of Meng Jingzhe despised him at first, and how his ex-master he just met loved him, Long Yinjian became more and more angry as he thought about it, and even began to resent Meng Jingzhe for waking him up.

The tall man probably had too low cultivation and his control power was not that strong. Meng Jingzhe summoned him three times before he could pull him out of that strange situation.

"I...I saw my child." The tall man, like the Dragon Roaring Sword, was still full of feelings in his words.

Meng Jingzhe had already forgotten what he had just seen. After being reminded by these two people one after another, he even began to feel that everything he had seen before was too beautiful.

It's exactly everything he wants.

There are endless questions, all symmetrical faces that are all about, and there is also a companion who is asking for advice from him.

Perhaps because of the gratitude in my heart, the previous scene appeared again in front of Meng Jingzhe.

The girl opened her eyes wide, looked at Meng Jingzhe with admiration, and asked softly: "Can you really not teach it again?"

The tone is gentle and affectionate, as if he is acting coquettish with the person he is closest to.

Meng Jingzhe was heartbroken and said sternly: "I just taught this question yesterday, why did you forget it again?"

The girl showed shame and distress, and she said softly: "But I forgot..."

Meng Jingzhe taught him again.

It’s just like the girl is born with a bad brain. Even after Meng Jingzhe taught her, the other party still didn’t understand.

Meng Jingzhe was anxious and said, "Would you learn such a simple question type until the end of time?"

"No, I'll do it right away..." the girl promised repeatedly.

But she was obviously very credible with Meng Jingzhe. Meng Jingzhe directly put away the exam questions and said, "I won't teach you anymore."

As the sound fell, the face of the beautiful girl was broken, and the stone forest appeared again in front of Meng Jingzhe.

The Dragon Roar Sword and the Big Tall Man, with the sword, seemed to be trapped in a wonderful dream, and kept saying something softly.

Meng Jingzhe frowned tightly. He seemed to realize something and took out a long needle from the storage ring.

The long needle was inserted into the wrist hard, and the burning pain made Meng Jingzhe wake up a lot.

Meng Jingzhe was not stupid. When he thought of all the things he had since entered the forest, he could naturally figure it out.

Miasma in the forest.

This miasma mixed with unknown fragrance is like a killer quietly appearing. The people in the stone forest in the depths don’t know when they will tell.

Meng Jingzhe has always claimed to be a calm and self-control person, but even so, he has been in the stone forest twice, which shows how powerful the miasma in the forest is.

The Dragon Yin Sword was awakened by Meng Jingzhe again, but compared to before, it was full of displeasure at this time and said, "Don't worry about me."

It’s not that the Dragon Roar Sword is not unaware of its power, but it always feels that it is just a sword and will never die easily like a human being.

Therefore, between unknown dangers and beautiful memories, it sincerely chooses to immerse itself in the past with its ex-master.

Even the old dream is relived, making it more and more aware of the beauty of its former master and the hatefulness of its current Meng Jingzhe.

Compared to the Dragon Roar Sword's knowledge of danger and deliberately incurred danger, the tall man next to him looked full of regret and fear.

The tall man obviously knew that his casual lost state was not normal, but whenever he saw his children when he was lost, he immediately ignored nothing.

"Help me." The tall man still wanted to leave here.

Meng Jingzhe nodded and stabbed the man hard.

The tall man screamed, and then he realized that he had become much more awake.

The Dragon Roar Sword had already been hiding from afar when Meng Jingzhe made some moves, and was very resistant to Meng Jingzhe's actions.

"Are you sword spirits immortal? " Meng Jingzhe asked very strangely. He obviously did not understand the behavior of the Dragon Yin Sword like "self-indulgent fall".

[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +5]

"Although the sword sword sword spirit is not immortal, it is still longer than you!" Long Yin Jian said with his neck stammering.

Meng Jingzhe had no choice but to say helplessly: "Even if the sword spirit is immortal, it does not mean that it cannot be killed."

[Yin and Yang value from Long Yin: +5]

"You, you, you curse me!"

Perhaps because he saw his ex-master in the illusion, Long Yin Jian became more and more unhappy when he saw Meng Jingzhe. Even this casual truth was true, he felt that Meng Jingzhe was in his connotation.

Meng Jingzhe felt a little frustrated at this time. The current state of Long Yin Jian always gave him a strange and familiar feeling, just like he had seen such a scene somewhere.

For a moment, Meng Jingzhe did not contact what happened now with the bloody TV series he had watched by chance.

"Then I don't care about you anymore." Meng Jingzhe said.

"No, no, no, no!" Long Yin Jian shouted.

"This is not possible, that is not possible. You have a sword, why are you so pretentious now?" Meng Jingzhe couldn't help it.

After hearing this, Long Yinjian cried without any hesitation on the spot.

Meng Jingzhe suddenly felt anger in his heart, and he felt that the Dragon Yin Jian was making trouble more and more unreasonable, and he couldn't help but want to scold him.

But after he finished speaking, the Dragon Yin Jian did not improve at all, but instead cried even harder, just like Meng Jingzhe did something huge.

However, the tall man, seeing this situation, he spoke very skillfully and said, "Okay, okay, it's all a family, why bother like this?"

"Who is with him one by one!" Long Yin Jian said angrily.

"Who wants to coax such a childish ghost with a big temper!" Meng Jingzhe also retorted loudly.

"Why are you angry? Have you forgotten what your relationship is? How did Dad teach you in the past? Have you forgotten all?" The tall man said softly.

It was obviously a very warm scene, but Meng Jingzhe and Long Yinjian exploded together after hearing this.

"Whose father are you?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

"You, you take advantage of me!" Long Yin Jian accused.

The tall man did not feel any guilt at all, but continued to say angrily: "You are brothers and sisters, and you have broken bones and are connected to your tendons. Those who are sisters should care for their younger brothers, and those who are younger brothers should respect their older sisters. They are so friendly and helpful to each other.

Only in the future can we go further.”

"In this way, even if Daddy is dead and disabled, he can still feel at ease..."

The big and tall man's voice gradually lowered.

Meng Jingzhe and Long Yin Jian were inexplicably stained by the sadness of the tall man. Each man looked at each sword at each other. The strange thing was that it did not continue to be normal, but was very tacit.

Meng Jingzhe raised the needle in his hand.

The Dragon Roar Sword raised itself.

Then, each man and his sword pierced at the tall man.

"ah!"

The tall man screamed, as if he was suddenly awakened. He looked painful at this moment and asked a little aggrievedly: "Why are you all bullying me?"

"I can't stay here anymore." Meng Jingzhe said.

He didn't know if he was affected by the miasma of the stone forest, but he felt that his patience was a little worse than the naked eye. As long as others didn't pay attention to their words, he would be particularly angry.

Meng Jingzhe guessed that in addition to being able to make people fall into beautiful illusions, the miasma in this stone forest should also amplify various qualities on their bodies.

Meng Jingzhe felt that he had always lacked patience, and Long Yin Jian was still as innocent as a child after living for ten thousand years.

As for the tall man, what he reflected at this time is a very special characteristic of wanting to be a peacemaker.

The miasma in the stone forest seemed to be everywhere, and it seemed to have no stop at all. Even the human body could not resist it. It washed over and over again, and was always working hard to make people indulge in various indulgences.

"How to leave?" Long Yin Jian asked.

Originally, Long Yin Jian thought it was a magic sword and did not care about the small stone forest in front of him. However, after several awakenings, it suddenly found that its spirit body seemed to be weaker.

This weakness is not obvious, but it is keenly noticed. The Dragon Roar Sword will definitely not allow this situation to continue to deteriorate. Therefore, it temporarily restrained its inner desire, reluctantly gave up relive the old dream with its former master, and once again with Meng Jingzhe, the current man.

I feel disgusted with each other when I see each other.

"Follow me." Meng Jingzhe used a needle to stab himself in his thigh, forcing himself to remain awake through this method.

In this stone forest, miasma is everywhere, making people unable to defend against it, but once it is really prevented, everything will be solved.

The miasma cannot continue to affect Meng Jingzhe. In Meng Jingzhe's eyes, the terrain of this forest immediately became a sand table used by children when playing house.

Just by pricking his thighs with needles all the way, Meng Jingzhe had to turn back from time to time to wake up his two companions, but it was still very difficult and took them to the center of the stone forest.

The forest was full of miasma, but the central area was clear and quiet, and there was no trace of white mist.
To be continued...