Yunyin Mountains.

Looking at the person in front of him, Mu Wanfeng's body suddenly shook, and his mind was like an electric shock, and some past and fragmentary scenes emerged.

I remembered my husband who was so handsome and had a soul that returned to the Nine Heavens, and his innocent and lovely daughter who was like me, and his unfinished dream of elixir.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel sad, and the sea of ​​consciousness was overwhelmed by the surging past.

Seeing her dazed, Huo Hu was immediately impatient, and his face suddenly became angry and said angrily: "How do you know my real name? If you don't come according to the real trick, you will immediately drain your soul and refine your soul!"

Mu Wanfeng then came back to his senses and smiled miserably: "Who doesn't know about Huo Hu, the first cultivator in the Dazhou Academy, and the Beast Control Sect," said Huo Hu, who doesn't know about it?"

Huo Hu suddenly looked up, a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his face was full of incredible expression: "You are not a person in this world, who is it?"

Mu Wanfeng walked slowly and moved lightly, her light yellow shirt hanging down on the ground, her sleeves bowed, and replied lightly: "A mere foundation-building monk in Nanchu is worthy of fame."

She stared at Huo Hu's angry face and suddenly had a bold idea in her heart.

Huo Hu used to be brave and had an unpredictable cultivation.

Now that we have arrived in Hongran, our temper has not changed. We have killed the law enforcement team like cutting melons and vegetables, and we have not taken the Hongran Sect Alliance seriously at all.

Think about it again, he has no idea about his foundation. Isn’t he the best partner for this deal?

...

Nan Qiuci stood on a wasteland where no grass grew, constantly looking into the distance.

I don't know how many miles away, the thick yellow fog in the sky surged here at an extremely slow speed.

"Do you know where this place is, how can the spiritual energy be so thin?" he asked.

The voice of the person in the ring was obviously much weaker than before: "Only one of the ghosts knew that I had never been here."

Nan Qiuci frowned: "Then why can't this Sumeru Ring be opened?"

The person in the precept replied: "Do you think you can play all the interfaces with the Sumeru Ring? With a long mind, there are always a few interfaces that will be in conflict with the spatial laws of this precept or are not very compatible."

Nan Qiuci couldn't help but worry.

In this completely unfamiliar world, the spiritual energy is so thin that most of his cultivation has been wasted. I really don’t know how to return to the Hongran world.

If it takes too long to delay time and Shi Yuanming's three-turn rebirth elixir power, wouldn't everything be cultivated?

The man in the precepts naturally saw his concerns and sneered: "Don't worry, according to my senses, the law of time in this interface seems to be much faster than that of Hongran Realm, and it is probably like a 'one hundred years of one day'."

"In other words, after spending a hundred years here, Hongranjie has only been a day. You just need to think clearly about how to go back."

After saying this, his voice became more and more hoarse: "Boy, I left the Sumeru Ring and came to your sea of ​​consciousness and lost the protection of the space inside the ring. Every moment, my soul will become weaker. In order to prevent the loss of the soul consciousness, from now on, I will tighten my soul and fall into a long sleep. I will not wake up until the Sumeru Ring is opened again or when it is absolutely necessary. You should be more careful and don't hang up easily."

As he said that, his whole body darkened and he really shrank into a ball of nails. He hid in a remote corner of Nan Qiuci's sea of ​​consciousness and sank.

Nan Qiuci snorted coldly: "I have long felt that you were too noisy and it is rare to purify me."

The person in the precepts really falls asleep and will never reply.

Nan Qiuci's face was dark. When he looked up, he saw a graceful figure wearing green gauze flying over in the direction of the rolling yellow fog. He quickly flew over with a breeze.

A little bit, the person fled nearby. Looking at the face of the person, it can be seen that the unique peerless face in the world is naturally the eldest princess of the Xuejing clan, Wei Meng.

As soon as she arrived here, she retreated from the Sumeru Precepts for some reason.

Nan Qiuci was restricted by the thin spiritual energy here, so she volunteered to go to the yellow fog to investigate.

"Brother Nan, I carefully observed it. There seemed to be no poison in the yellow fog. But I always think that it is very strange. I think it's better to stay away from it."

Before she could come, a pleasant voice came, her face full of lively and cheerful smile, and her moving smile was as good as that of a fairy.

But Nan Qiuci looked elsewhere and replied coldly: "Then let's go!"

As he said that, he turned around and fled in the same direction as the fog.

Wei Meng hurriedly followed and smiled and said, "Didn't you say that the spiritual energy here is too thin? Do you want me to help you?"

As he spoke, he murmured, and a breeze was sent to Nanqiu Ci.

"Who wants you to help me?" Nan Qiuci's angry voice came from afar.

...

The dim light and yellow fog, like a man-eating evil spirit, are slowly moving towards this area from all directions.

This is a completely strange world.

Blue Fox, with Lan Wei and Lan Ye, slowly moved forward in the encirclement of yellow fog that seemed to be about to eat people.

Several people came to this world, but in just a few hours, they had discovered many strange things, such as this dense and weird yellow fog.

Not far ahead, the three Xia brothers, as pathfinders, walked in front of the ground, whispering something from time to time.

At this moment, the blue fox looked calmly and looked ahead calmly. But his lower body returned to its huge tail and dragged it to the ground and waved it.

Lan Wei was on the left, his face was dark and gloomy.

Lan Ye was right at his right, his expression was a little unconcealed and panic.

Xia Daxue turned around casually and glanced at Lan Ye.

Her chest was beating wildly, and she felt her heart was about to penetrate her ribs and jump out. Her palms were covered in sweat, and she was covered in the cool breeze.

Because, after entering this world, all the skills of the three people disappeared!

...

"Bi Fei's bloodline!"

Fu Er stared at the witch blankly, and with a "buzzing", his mind was completely confused.

It was a mess.

He suddenly thought that when the witch was unbuttoning the seal of the Gangmen on both sides, the terrifying palm that the witch slapped made all the human cultivators feel like they were in danger out of thin air. They were terrified for a moment and could not move.

But I am not affected at all, but instead feel like I am like a tiger with wings and a fish swimming into the water.

Thinking about it now, the witch was unblocked at that time, but it was Bi Fei's bloodline power.

The giant palm that made people feel that the disaster was coming was of course inseparable from Bi Fei's disaster beast.

Think about it again, if the two of them had not been so nervous when they met in that cave for the first time, they would probably have found out the strangeness of Bi Fei's bloodline sensing talisman in their arms on the spot.

No wonder, after entering the Ice Realm, the bloodline sensing talisman is not effective at the moment, which is probably related to the witch's cultivation level being suppressed by this world.

He thought about it carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was extremely stupid.

For a moment, I didn’t know what to say, and I didn’t know what the witch took away Bi Fei’s blood talisman, and what it meant.

Just as I was nervous, I suddenly heard the witch's cold voice:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, I remember you said before that being kind-hearted has nothing to do with you, and you will never be ruthless to me. We two are in the ice world and share safety and danger. If we leave the ice world, we will still be the enemy of life and death, and we will be irreconcilable."

As she said this, her face suddenly became scary and her murderous aura flew up, like dozens of cold light swords, covering Buer's body:

"I remember every word that Fellow Daoist said in my heart without saying it. Today, you and I have already left the ice realm. We two have been together in this realm, and we share the same joys and sorrows as you wish. We will be cut off with one knife and two, and we will give up."

She slowly raised her palm, and the energy in her palm gathered like a knife, and the sharpness seemed to be about to cut the space at hand:

"The two tribes of humans and horns have been irreconcilable from ancient times to the present. Since our love is established, the hatred will be resolved today!"

Speaking of this, the murderous intent was already reaching the sky. The pressure of the yellow horn turned into a strong wind and instantly attacked Buer, shaking his clothes and hair so hard that his body was almost difficult to stand.

Buer was stunned and caught off guard when he heard this. He didn't expect that she would turn against her face faster than reading a book.
Chapter completed!