"No wonder I could actually see the corpse of the Pli Ling here..."

After hearing Wu Fei's words, Li Buzhuo realized that this miasma fog could actually spy on people's thoughts, so he used the infinite method of concentration to gather his mind. Sure enough, the corpse of the plowing spirit in the miasma fog had just taken shape and dissipated and turned into miasma fog.

Li Buzhuo was careful and paid special attention to the appearance of the other people's fearful things, but everyone had their own solutions. Before the human and beasts in the fog had taken shape, they gradually disappeared and there was no clue. However, the miasma around the woman could see some of it. It turned out to be a large group of entangled and wriggling monsters.

"Fear of insects? No wonder that the young man reacted so much when he talked about insects..." Li Buzhuo's heart moved. One of the major obstacles to Qi Refining and Practicing is to cut off fear and other obsessions. Although human obsessions cannot be easily cut off, Qi Refining men are afraid of insects. It is really strange. I heard that there are many Qi Refining men from the southern deserted states who treat insects, snakes and other objects as spiritual objects as their own life. Could it be that she came there?

The miasma of the insects also dissipated, and Li Buzhuo no longer cared about it.

After walking for half a day, it had been twenty miles. The miasma became stronger and stronger. I could not even see my feet clearly. Wu Fei took off the oil umbrella behind him and opened it. The miasma that was three feet a radius was almost completely discharged.

At this moment, the ground suddenly shook slightly, with a very small amplitude, but everyone was a Qi Refiner, and the six consciousnesses were extremely sharp, how could they not be noticed? They all looked at Wu Fei.

Wu Fei paused, and everyone's hearts suddenly tightened. Fortunately, the next moment he said: "Remember the previous words, don't look at them, don't ask more questions."

After saying that, keep moving forward.

The vibration only lasted for a moment and stopped, and everyone followed closely behind.

However, Li Buzhuo's heart had never relaxed. At that moment, Li Buzhuo clearly saw Wu Fei frowning three steps away from Wu Fei.

"Why is there any vibration in the crack of the Tianzhu... For this senior, it is probably not an ordinary scene..."

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boom--

On the battlefield in Yunwai Valley, several claws like claws of green eagles were clenched on the corpse, and they suddenly looked up at the sky, and were startled in groups.

Not far away, a team of scouts from the Divine Machine Camp looked stern. These dead-eating sea birds originally fed with dead creatures on the sea. After the pillar of the sky cracked, they smelled the blood of the war and came to the battlefield in groups to find food. The green vultures were very smart. Neither the two sides who had fought for months had killed them. They became extremely brave. If they had not driven them on their own initiative, even if someone passed by with weapons five steps away, they would not want to leave the corpse.

"It shouldn't be an enemy attack... what can scare them away?"

The ups and downs of the horse's back made the scout not notice the vibration. He raised his hand and released the mechanical falcon, and then took out a bronze mirror. The magic spell was engraved on the bronze mirror. The scenes seen in the mechanical falcon, which were reflected in the mirror, were all reflected in the mirror, but what was seen in the mirror was still a dead battlefield.

The scout took back the mechanism falcon, lie on the horse's back, took out a red pen and the yellow paper that had already written the days, and added the pen and said: "At three o'clock in the Si period, the green eagle flew in shock, I don't know why."

After writing, blow dry the cinnabar ink, fold the yellow paper into a paper crane, and throw it gently, and the paper crane will go west with the wind.

The paper crane flew west of Yunwai Valley, flew over a continuous camp, and passed countless armoured and bladed soldiers, and came to a quiet valley. Unlike the desolation in other places in the cracks of the Tianzhu, there were trees and flowing water in the valley. There was a stone hut in the valley, and there was no one to guard the stone hut around it, as if it was outside the land.

The general of the army suddenly put down his weapons and walked into the valley, watching many paper cranes coming one after another and flew into the stone hut. He withdrew his gaze and as soon as he approached the stone hut, the door of the stone hut opened by itself, and a casual "Come in" came from inside.

Suddenly, he walked into the door in a regular manner, as if a student was about to face a tutor.

In the stone hut, a middle-aged man with a jade face was sitting at the table, a book five inches thick hanging in front of him, and the spine was filled with the three words "Innate Sutra". Seeing one of the lines, he shook his head slightly and said "inappropriate". As soon as he finished speaking, the words on the book disappeared a few lines and added a few lines on his own, as if there was an invisible pen writing.

Saying the truth is as follows.

The general of the army who was busy with troubles was left aside, but he was waiting patiently. The matter was prioritized, but as the disciple of the saint in front of him, Huo Ranxing knew that the teacher's compilation of the innate sutra was also a major event related to the prosperity of the human race for thousands of years, so how could he disturb him?

Fortunately, the next moment, the innate sutra fell back to the table. The middle-aged man looked back at Huo Ranxing. Hundreds of thousands of paper cranes flew out of the window and flew to the middle-aged man, and then spread out on his own with a clamor. The middle-aged man glanced at him, and there seemed to be a change in his eyes. In an instant, the paper crane was burned into ashes by the green flames that emerged out of thin air and fell into the ashes of the furnace beside the table.

Suddenly, he saw that the middle-aged man had read the message and said with his head down: "The student came for the shock of the pillar of heaven."

"The pillar of heaven is vibrating?" the middle-aged man paused and said softly, "It's a bit strange, but the vibration is not big. Maybe there is another reason."

Huo Ranxing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. At this time, the middle-aged man exclaimed again and said, "No, there seems to be a variable."

At this moment, the ground shook three times again, and dust fell from the rafters.

call--

A strange wind suddenly blew out of the door.

The middle-aged man looked solemn: "Strange, the bug actually had signs of waking up at this time?"

Huo Ran looked afraid and murmured: "How could it be..."

The middle-aged man seemed to be thinking about something. After a while, he finally said, "Don't worry too much, everything is still expected. And he ordered the three armies to return to the camp and not go out for the time being."

He suddenly left with a move.

The vibration was silent again, and the strange wind also had signs of disappearing. The middle-aged man looked out the window and frowned and said to himself: "It's not yet 'Jingzhe', maybe it's just a dream..."

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Boom-boom-

After walking ten miles away, his feet shook three times again, and Li Buzhuo and everyone paused.

"Senior, how could this pillar shake? I haven't heard of it before I came..."

The young people around Li Buzhuo can no longer hide their worries.

Wu Fei frowned, pondered for a while, before saying, "If you want to go home, you will make a decision now."

Everyone looked at each other.

After a while, the woman whispered, "I won't go back."

Everyone else was silent to make a default.

Wu Fei nodded: "Don't lose it." After that, he continued moving forward.

At this time, a strong wind blew up from the ground, and Li Buzhuo even felt unsteady in his footsteps. However, the miasma fog dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye in the wind.

The wind gradually stopped, but the vision in front of everyone suddenly became wider. They could even cross the deserted hill in front of them at a glance and see a vast abyss not far away, which was the entrance to the Cangwu Realm.

"The miasma actually dissipated?"

"Is it an illusion? Don't take it lightly."

Everyone whispered.

"It's not an illusion." Wu Fei said.

Everyone showed joy.

The young man beside Li Buzhuo was overjoyed and said, "It's great. As soon as the miasma is dissipated, we will use the escape technique. This is a few miles away in a short time..."

But when Li Buzhuo saw Wu Fei's face was solemn, his heart skipped a beat.

"If something goes wrong, there will be a demon." Wu Fei said in a deep voice.

call!

As soon as Wu Fei finished speaking, the strange wind that had just disappeared suddenly swept back and blew to everyone without any warning, carrying a stronger miasma.
Chapter completed!