Hearing the sound outside the door, Long Tan looked at Mu Zhi beside him awkwardly. Mu Zhi thought about it for a moment and released the spiritual energy that was bound to Long Tan. Long Tan looked at Mu Zhi gratefully.

Long Tan, whose cultivation was not as good as Mu Zhi's, naturally knew what to say and what not to say. In addition, with a slight wave of Mu Zhi's hand, she and Zeng Wenyu suddenly disappeared in front of him. Long Tan didn't dare to say anything. He adjusted his expression slightly and opened the door in the most normal manner.

"Boss! Boss! The fish is ready! I brought it to you!"

The person standing outside the door was the little brother who had been constantly questioning him before. However, after Longtan's previous encouragement and promises, he had become a loyal fan of Longtan, and even the grilled fish was first brought to Longtan.

Taking the grilled fish from the younger brother, Long Tan would not reject the kindness of these younger brothers who had low cultivation and needed to eat every day for the time being. After all, he still needed these younger brothers and his clone to enter the White Mist Forest together.

He took a bite of the grilled fish and said, "Not bad, not bad. It tastes pretty good. But how can this little bit of fish fill my stomach? We've collected so many fish and shrimps today. Grill some more and send them in!"

"Hey, no problem, boss!"

Longtan closed the door of the small mud house only after the younger brother left. Seeing that the house seemed "empty", he knew that his every move was under the watchful eyes of Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi. He could only sit obediently beside the mud table specially built in the house for eating, eating the grilled fish bite by bite.

After a while, the younger brother came running over and knocked on the door again. He was holding a large amount of grilled fish and shrimp, and even brought a pot of fish and shrimp soup.

Longtan accepted everything that came his way and told his younger brother not to come and clean up. He would rest after eating. He watched his younger brother leave, closed the door, and placed all the things on the table.

After waiting for a while and making sure that no one would come tonight, Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi showed up. Long Tan pointed at the seafood on the table and asked, "Would you two like to share some?"

Zeng Wenyu, who knew Longtan, did not refuse. He had walked with Longtan in the small cave for such a long time before, and he had a basic understanding of Longtan. In this unfavorable situation, he would not make any small moves unless he was sure of success, then he would take a gamble.

Unfortunately, this time Long Tan didn't even have the choice to gamble. His younger brothers who were having a bonfire party outside had low cultivation levels and naturally could not threaten Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi. In this situation, Long Tan was like a good baby and would not do anything unnecessary.

Zeng Wenyu was not polite at all. He sat down and picked up a skewer of grilled fish and started eating. Mu Zhi was much more elegant. She took out a plate and a pair of chopsticks from her storage ring, put a grilled fish on the plate, and ate slowly.

The seafood on the table was eaten up in no time. Except for Longtan, who was almost in the stage of fasting and didn't need to eat too much, Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi were surrounded by piles of fish bones and fish bones. From the cleanliness of the bones, you could tell who had eaten them. Compared with Zeng Wenyu who ate directly with his mouth, Mu Zhi who ate with chopsticks was obviously much cleaner.

Looking at the fish bones and fish spines on the table, Longtan made a gesture, and the fish bones, fish spines, shrimp shells and other things sank into the ground.

After cleaning up all these, Longtan went to the side to meditate and practice. Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi also chose a place to meditate, and they were silent all night.

Soon it was daybreak. I pushed open the door of the hut and looked outside. The little brothers that Longtan brought were lying on the ground in a mess after last night's party. A foul smell of alcohol emanated from them. These people had been making a lot of noise until after midnight, leaving garbage everywhere next to the hut.

Looking at the garbage on the ground, Mu Zhi frowned. After a few rises and falls, the whole person disappeared. Zeng Wenyu didn't feel anything. He had seen this situation many times. He calmly walked into the earthen house, woke up Longtan, and left the earthen house with Longtan.

Zeng Wenyu stopped walking when they were already some distance away from the camp. "Longtan, what's the matter? You definitely didn't tell me all the information last night. You must have a way to find the White Mist Forest. Tell me about it."

"Ahem... No way, no way. The White Mist Forest is always erratic. How could I..."

"Don't worry, Sister Mu Zhi and I won't force you to enter the White Mist Forest. If we have to go in, it's the two of us. Once we go in, won't you be free?"

"What? You two want to enter the White Mist Forest?" Longtan was surprised. "Why do you want to enter the White Mist Forest? Isn't it good to live a good life? Do you have to enter that Jedi?"

"This is our own business, and that place doesn't have to be a Jedi place, right?"

"Well... since you two want to go into the White Mist Forest to set me free, I'll tell you..." Although he knew there was no one else around, Longtan still looked around carefully, "In fact, when the White Mist Forest appears can be controlled artificially. In addition to appearing at the seaside once a year, there is another way."

"what?"

"Blood! And it can't be the blood of the sea people! It must be human blood!" Long Tan looked at Zeng Wenyu's face, "Whenever two dynasties change, the frequency of the White Mist Forest appears is very high. As for why? I believe you can guess, isn't it because the most people die when dynasties change..."

"So what you mean, Longtan, is that if we want the White Mist Forest to appear earlier, we must use a lot of human blood? But where can we get a lot of blood in this peaceful era? We can't slaughter humans just to make the White Mist Forest appear, right?!"

"That's right. If we really do those things, I'm afraid the whole continent won't be able to accommodate people who do them." Long Tan shook his head, then he pursed his lips and said, "There is actually another way, but no one has tried this method, so I don't know if it really works."

"What method? What has been circulated has a certain basis. We can try it."

"Legend has it that the White Mist Forest was created by the White Dragon with a drop of his own blood and the blood of the human race. The human race needs a lot of blood to call for the White Mist Forest, but if it is the blood of the White Dragon or the descendants of the White Dragon, even the most ordinary blood can make the White Mist Forest appear, but... but where can we find the blood of the White Dragon or the descendants of the White Dragon? And it is said that when the White Dragon ascended to heaven, she took her entire clan away, so we can't go to the upper realm..."

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