Jiang Feng originally planned to keep the little fox Huanhuan at home. But for some reason, when he saw Jiang Feng leave, the little thing rushed up to Jiang Feng's shoulder and could not go down any longer.

In desperation, Jiang Feng had no choice but to bring Huanhuan to come with him.

"Grandpa San, what's going on in the village now?" Ying Rong asked.

"Many people have come to the village, including several other major dragon vein families, and many hidden families, all of them have come. We have no way to stop them."

Grandpa San shook his head: "So we can only give up the rules of our ancestors and allow these people to enter the village. After all,... those monsters are not realistic to solve by the people from our Winner Village."

"Let's go and have a look!" Jiang Feng said.

Several people came to the Winner's Ancestral Temple, and Jiang Feng once again saw the ancestral tree.

On the ancestral tree, there was a gap of more than one person high. The gap seemed to lead to a mysterious space, and colorful light was radiant on the crack in the middle.

No one can see what is the gap.

"How many people have entered?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Not many! From the time of opening up to now, almost hundreds of people have entered." Grandpa San replied.

As he was talking, the little fox thorn on Jiang Feng's shoulder jumped down, and before everyone could react, they rushed into the gap.

"Huanhuan!" Jiang Feng had only time to shout the little fox's name, and the little fox disappeared.

"This..." Ying Rong was also stunned, "What should I do?"

"Go in, go in!" Jiang Feng said, "Anyway, I plan to go in and take a look. Huanhuan has been following me for a while since she said that. I can't leave it alone."

Jiang Fengying Rong Qinglong and some subordinates from the Dragon Gate entered the gap of the ancestral tree together.

After a dizzy moment, Jiang Feng felt that he seemed to have fallen into an unknown space, surrounded by colorful things, but there was no scenery.

After being able to see the scenery again, Jiang Feng realized that he and everyone had arrived in a strange space.

"Is this...ancient forest?"

Qinglong was a little shocked: "So many towering trees?"

There are several people hugging each big tree here. It seems that the age of each big tree is no less than a few hundred or even thousands of years old.

The height of the trees is comparable to the tall buildings in the real world.

The tallest tree is almost as tall as a skyscraper.

"What is this place? As far as I know, it seems that there is no such place in reality, right?"

Qinglong murmured.

Jiang Feng was about to shake his head, but when he saw something, his eyes became sharp.

"This should be an ancient ruin!" Jiang Feng said, walking towards what he had just seen.

It was a small flower.

In this place full of towering trees, this small flower looks quite abrupt.

"What is this?" Ying Rong also noticed the little flower.

Looking at the leaves and stems of this small flower, it doesn’t seem like any plant I know.

Jiang Feng said, "Bai Lingman! This is an ancient medicinal material, used for alchemy."

"In ancient times?" Ying Rong couldn't help but repeat.

"Yes!" Jiang Feng nodded, then picked the herbs and said, "If I was not mistaken, this place should be an ancient secret realm!"

"Is there such a place really?" Ying Rong and Qinglong were both stunned.

I thought it was a legend, but now, after experiencing all this personally, they believed that it was not a legend.

After putting away the herbs, Jiang Feng said, "Let's go around again, there are treasures everywhere in this place. It seems that our future lifestyle will change!"

Jiang Feng had a premonition that the peace of the past would definitely be broken. The way of fighting in the future might also change.

Several people got up, picked a direction, and walked inside.

"Huanhuan!" Jiang Feng shouted the little fox's name as he walked.

But I don’t know where this little guy went, but he didn’t respond no matter how he shouted.

Could it be lost, right?
Chapter completed!