With some experience, Fang Yunhan’s falling trajectory is the most stable, unaffected and deviated too much, which can be said to be almost straight.

He fell into a dense and unspeakable jungle.
The crowns of tall trees in the mountains and plains are connected together. When people fall into the middle, they look up and there is no light outside.
It’s like coming to a black sky made up of several leaves.
However, half of the trunk of these big trees has no new branches and leaves.
Although the trunk is as thick as a tree hugging, it is slender compared with the crown.
If you want to find a metaphor, all the trees here are like big umbrellas
The umbrella edges are in contact with each other, layered and interwoven, but the umbrella handles that stand upright and touch the ground are far enough away from each other.
Fang Yunhan, these tree trunks don’t feel narrow at all, as if they came to the giant’s palace, far and near, and several columns supported the black dome together.
"This kind of environment seems to be heard somewhere …"
Fang Yunhan jumped up again and broke the domes made of branches and leaves, rising to hundreds of meters high and looking around.
It’s not the expected canyon terrain here. It looks like there are mountains, plains and sparkling water even further away.
The original 600-mile-long canyon is estimated to have been expanded several times and supported by a long and narrow shape to accommodate these scenery.
When Fang Yunhan came to this height, he found the most central position in this jungle with little effort.
Because it is too conspicuous.
There is a giant tree with a diameter of tens of meters in that position, and it is even more difficult to estimate the height. Even without the crown, it seems that it has been broken by shocking forces, and it is still much higher than other trees.
And one side of the tree is engraved with two ancient characters.
-Jiange
"It was the night sword pavilion."
Fang Yunhan once learned something about the characteristics of the major forces in ancient times from the monk.
The black dome composed of huge broken trees, dark trees and branches and leaves is the characteristic of the Night Sword Pavilion.
Even though the ancient times were so magnificent, the ancient jungle was unique.
Fang Yun flew to the broken tree and saw many quiet rooms carved out of it.
In some quiet rooms, there is only a Zhang Yun bed, while in others, there are tables, chairs, tea sets and sword stands.
It should be the place where the master of the Night Sword Pavilion lives. Some sword marks remain in the wooden structure and fall into Fang Yunhan’s eyes. Some exquisite swordsmanship can be directly deduced.
But there’s already one person here
Compared with this whole jungle, although it looks vibrant, it is equally quiet and terrible. There are all kinds of plants that can be deserted and there are no big beasts.
When Fang Yunhan went around the broken tree to the other side, he saw that there was an ancient city in the plain about dozens of miles away.
There are stone statues of Bodhisattva with different prestige in every direction of the city.
There are one-legged, kind-hearted, hand-held fish baskets and four-sided arms with green face and fangs …
That is the characteristic of Tianfo City.
But this time Fang Yunhan knew that the city must be one person if he didn’t get close.
The real remains of Tianfo City are still buried underground in the East China.
In ancient times, Tianfo City and Night Sword Pavilion were not separated by such a little distance.
Everything is like a monk, and the situation described by human memory is extremely similar, but the outside world is very different.
Fang Yunhan has made some guesses about the truth of these scenes.
He shot a ray of mind arrow at the center of an ancient tree with a slight coagulation between his eyebrows.
The big tree twisted violently like a reflection on the water, gradually faded and disappeared.
But it was about to disappear completely. Suddenly, many trees around it shook slightly at the same frequency, so the big tree reappeared and solidified.
"That’s true …"
……
"Is it the spell method that draws heaven and earth to construct a dreamland close to reality?"
A small river
Operator from the virgin bent down and took a wang river.
The cool water is tender and white, and the palm is shaking, and some coolness drops down the fingers.
The ripples on the water surface, the touch of the palm of your hand, and even the operator’s sense of spirit can feel the falsehood.
Only by launching an aggressive move like just now can the surrounding environment change abnormally and wake her up. It’s not true here.
She shook off the water droplets and turned to look.
"To prepare for this magical dreamland, you demons must have already laid out the layout. It seems that you have done far more than we expected after waking up in this era."
Mo Tian NV you ran there
She stepped on a blade of grass without touching the ground and shook with the slight fluctuation of the blade of grass as if the slightest wind could blow her away.
"Twist and expand the 600-mile canyon several times and then arrange it so that it is close to the real scenery."
"If such a huge force is really in our hands, how can they arrange the dreamland?"

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