The moon night slowly sat up, looked up, far away, the light was dim, in addition to the light white mist, nothing could be seen, but the ear can still hear a waterfall of water.

Near!

It seems that they are on the edge of that Canyon!

Take out the map drawn by Jike. The waterfall is to the east of the canyon. It's not far from where they are now!

Just now, after a confrontation with beast Wujiang, a lot of energy has been consumed. In order to prevent becoming a fox, the moon night still rests for an hour in situ before the ice spirit phantom bird continues on the road.

The beast is still floating in the seal. She doesn't interfere with her actions again, but sends out more black vitality and wanders around in the seal.

Some low-level beasts in the vicinity were scared away by the power just emanated from the boundless beast.

But there are still some powerful beasts that are still around.

They must move forward carefully, not to disturb any spirit beast and cause trouble.

Ice psychedelic birds hide their breath. With the special taste of canary grass, their whereabouts are hard to find.

However, around the place where they had just fought, there were gradually some spirit beasts approaching, smelling the local flavor and looking at each other.

There is no human breath. Are all the animals fighting here just now divine?

What kind of beast will give out the horrible atmosphere of destroying the sky and destroying the earth? Is there another high-level beast in the floating light forest?

Near here, it must be for the immortal tree, right?

What if they find the immortal tree? Who can beat it?

The ice bird slowly flew into the canyon, and the sound of the waterfall was deafening.

The canyon is as big as ten football fields. From the deep depression in the middle, the cliffs on both sides are covered with a variety of thick and dense giant trees. Some vines are twined between the branches and leaves, hanging high from the trees.

The waterfall is in the East, flying straight down, arousing numerous water flowers. All the water converges at the bottom of the canyon, and I don't know where it flows.

Clattering -

because of the echo from the four sides of the canyon, the sound of the current is just like the galloping horses.

The light here is not dim, because under the water, there is a kind of jade like stone, which is laid neatly and smoothly.

The mist filled the canyon and blocked the view.

The ice spirit phantom bird is close to the waterfall carefully, only then faintly sees in the water mist, slowly appears a huge tree in the sky.

The shade is like a cover, the branches are crooked and drooping, among the dense branches and leaves, there are several bright red flowers as big as a washbasin.

This whole tree grows in the center of the canyon. It's tangled up. The old black roots under the water are clearly visible. One by one, they are firmly rooted in the water.

No birds, no animals.

Even the floating light can't fly over easily.

Near the canyon, there was a strong breath, warning those who dared to break in.

Belong to the immortal tree of the sacred and powerful, do not allow any filth near!

On the night of the moon, he quietly raised his hand and knocked on the back of the ice magic bird. He asked him not to move closer, but to slowly turn to the edge of the waterfall and use the sound and water vapor of the waterfall to isolate their vitality.

She felt vaguely that the place was not simple and should not be so quiet