Chapter four hundred and ninth thick fog
"It is said that experience in the Jihuang Ancient Realm is of no use, because every time you enter the Jihuang Ancient Realm, it will be different from the last time. This is a fickle place. No matter how many times you have been to the Jihuang Ancient Realm, it is unfamiliar here." Huang Yuan suddenly spoke.
When the other monks heard this, they looked at Huang Yuan. Although all the sects tried their best to go to the Eight Desolates, there were not many legends about the Ancient Realm of the Early Desolate, at least they could not get to the alchemists of their level. Huang Yuan's statement was still very new to them.
In fact, if it weren't for the extreme ancient ban this time, they could only enter the Jindan elixir and a few Xuandan cultivators, with their cultivation level, they would not be qualified to come to the Eight Deserts.
After four hours of traveling around the outer part of the Jihuang Ancient Domain, the twelve alchemists suddenly stopped.
Because in the distance, at the end of the sky, there is a fog like a high wall, and it is hundreds of feet high.
No one knows what is strange about this fog. After all, it is the first time for everyone to come to the Ancient Realm of the Great Desolation. Even if they have been to the Freak of Eight Desolations, they may not have seen it before.
The more you don’t understand the details, the more you should be careful.
The elixirs all looked at Xu Huashan and Ta Neng. The two of them had the highest cultivation level and became the leaders of everyone, especially Xu Huashan, who had a very leader temperament. Everyone was waiting for their judgment at this time.
Xu Huashan pondered for a moment and said, "You are waiting for me here, I'll test how the fog is."
Xu Huashan threw a word, and in a green robe rolled like a dragon, approaching the fog.
Everyone looked at Xu Huashan's back. Xu Huashan really has the style of a big shot. Everyone would feel at ease following him. After all, such people would not stab the knife in the back. Those who can stab the knife in the back are usually those cowards who are hanging at the end of the team.
Fang Dang was standing at the end of everyone at this time. Fang Dang flew while accepting and recovered the large amount of elixir power consumed when he passed through the ancient ban.
At this moment, a strange thing suddenly appeared in Fang Dang's heart, and he immediately looked at Huang Yuan.
Fang Dang could only see one-third of Huang Yuan's face behind him, but Fang Dang still saw a faint smile on Huang Yuan's ugly face.
Fang Dang was alert in his heart, always thinking that there was something wrong with Huang Yuan.
At this time, Xu Huashan slowly approached the fog like a giant wall of the sky. Seeing that Xu Huashan was hundreds of meters away from the fog, Xu Huashan was obviously very cautious. After hesitating for a little, Xu Huashan stopped and emitted a blue light from his hand, fog directly. It seemed that he wanted to break the fog and see what was going on inside.
The blue light suddenly sank into the fog. The fog was extremely bloated, lazy, and extremely dense, like a piece of fat meat. It swayed gently and then remained motionless. Obviously, the blue light could not break the fog.
Many alchemists said strangely in their hearts.
Xu Huashan moved slightly, obviously trying to get closer and continue watching. Suddenly, the fog like a giant wall in the sky suddenly collapsed, like a mountain avalanche, and the fog wall collapsed. Although Xu Huashan retreated and fled at the first time, it was useless and was wrapped in the collapsed fog in a blink of an eye.
Seeing the fog rolling and spreading, they were obviously not affected by several miles away, but Huang Yuan was the first to retreat quickly, and Fang Dang suddenly retreated quickly, and the alchemists hurriedly retreated.
The fog was left behind for several miles before they were left behind, and their foothold had turned into a misty sea of fog.
All the Dansmen took a breath of cold air at this time. The fog was too evil.
At this moment, the fog in front of them shook violently and began to roar. With a sudden sound, a green light emerged from the fog.
This is Xu Huashan in the green robe. Everyone was delighted, but then they looked shocked and saw that Xu Huashan was indeed flying out. However, Xu Huashan was corroded to the point of flesh and bones, and only skeletons were left on his face. Even so, everyone seemed to be able to see Xu Huashan's thrilling expression.
"Save me...Save me...Save me..." Xu Huashan let out a terrifying cry of pain, and rushed towards everyone with a rolling fog, and everyone was ready to rescue.
Ta Lian suddenly waved his palm suddenly, and a huge golden hand slapped it out. With a bang, he smashed Xu Huashan's already rotten body, turned into mud and flew backwards into the sea of fog, disappearing.
Everyone was furious after being shocked. Xu Huashan was exploring the way for them. If they ended up like this, they should find a way to rescue them. How could they put a detriment in such a way?
Mao Feng immediately shouted, "Taqing, what are you doing?" Many alchemists couldn't help but stand behind Mao Feng.
Ta Qing had a gloomy expression on her fat face, and she looked at the fog sea but didn't answer.
But Wang Chuanzi stood beside Ta Qing and looked at him, "Who have you seen the mysterious pill of Xu Huashan in the pile of flesh and blood?"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they were all shocked.
Compared with the flesh shell, the golden elixir is the foundation of the monk. There is also the saying of the second golden body. The soul of the alchemist is all stored in the second golden body. A body without the golden elixir can still speak, and the one hiding inside is definitely not the original owner.
In other words, the guy who rushed over and shouted to save me was not necessarily something.
Thinking about it now, the corrupt body was covered with fog, if it was really pounced on him...
At this time, everyone was covered in cold sweat on their backs.
The extremely deserted ancient realm is not a good place. It is a fifth-grade Xuandan elixir, and its bones are gone in a blink of an eye.
Now looking at the lazy mist, everyone's hearts were cold. Bahuang was indeed well-known. They are still outside the Bahuang. If they really walked into the middle of the Ancient Realm of the Extreme Waste, what a terrible thing they would have to encounter?
Even if it is a Xuandan monk, life and death are only in a moment.
All the alchemists felt like a big stone was pressed on their hearts, and their breathing became heavier.
It is definitely not a good sign that the army has not succeeded.
Faced with the mist that even the Xuandan elixir could swallow, all the elixirs had no idea for a moment.
At this time, Huang Yuan spoke: "Gathering our golden elixirs together may force the fog to escape!"
Everyone was disdainful of this. The mist was effortless to swallow Xu Huashan's body and Xuandan. Faced with these mists, they had no time to hide their own golden elixirs. How could they expose their golden elixirs to the mist?
Seeing that everyone didn't listen to him, Huang Yuan immediately sneered, with disdain on his ugly face, as if he was looking at a group of idiots.
Others didn't believe it, but Fang Dang believed it a little. Fang Dang's "The Heavenly Sutra of Poison Refining" does not contain any records about this poisonous fog, and even Fang Dang did not feel that the poisonous fog was toxic. Generally speaking, if the fog was really poisonous, Fang Dang would have been the first to feel it. Even if he couldn't feel it, the strange poison inner alchemy would never have no reaction. But now, the lazy mist lingering in the air did not transmit any toxic aura at all.
The most important reason why Fang Dang believed that Huang Yuan was that Huang Yuan obviously knew that Xu Huashan would die before Xu Huashan touched the fog. Obviously, Huang Yuan must have a considerable understanding of the fog.
However, Fang Dang also had a question in his heart, that is, why did Huang Yuan watch Xu Huashan be crushed to death by the collapsed fog? Logically speaking, everyone should work together to cooperate. Xu Huashan's death at this time is not beneficial to them at all. After all, he is a fifth-grade Xuandan elixir.
When Xu Huashan was about to touch the fog, Fang Dang clearly felt the faint murderous intent emitted from Huang Yuan's body. Although the murderous intent was indecisive, Fang Dang did feel it.
Unless Huang Yuan himself has some evil intentions, or Huang Yuan himself has a grudge against Xu Huashan.
Now looking at Huang Yuan's face, Fang Dang can even be 100% sure that his face was definitely not full of sores, and Huang Yuan must have no real face.
A poisonous cultivator who hides his head and reveals his tail must not be underestimated. Fang Dang associates himself with Huang Yuan. Only Fang Dang himself knows what he was thinking about.
"I think what Xiao Huang said may make sense, we can give it a try."
Huang Yuan's eyes twitched slightly when he heard this. He was still very happy that someone agreed with his words, but the word "Xiao Huang" was extremely unhappy. If he had an existence like Mr. Gui called him Xiao Huang, it would be fine. The key is that the guy who said this was Xiao Ye's bastard.
"You can call Xiao Huang?" Huang Yuan was furious.
Xiao Yeze sneered and said, "Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, why can't I scream? By the way, I will raise a dog in the future, so I will name him Xiao Huang. I will scream every day, every day, how about it?"
I have to say that Xiao Ye seems to think that life is meaningless if he doesn't offend others. Huang Yuan's ugly face is full of ferociousness, and he is about to kill Xiao Ye.
At this time, the alchemists around hurriedly dissuaded him. If they were in Mowen City or Gui Lao, they would still be willing to watch the fun, but now they have no intention of watching the fun, especially the dignified fifth-grade Xuandan Dan. Xu Huashan, who had established some prestige in their hearts, died in front of them in a blink of an eye. They are now facing a huge crisis. Under this crisis, preserving their power is the most important thing, and internal fighting is really stupid.
However, other alchemists obviously did not understand why Xiao Ye stood on Huang Yuan's side. Using the golden elixir to resist the poisonous gas was obviously a death-stop.
Fang Dang looked at Xiao Ye in confusion. At this time, Ta Lui said, "I believe you once. If you don't have the ability to return to the mortal world, I will crush your golden elixir."
Ta Qing is now at the highest level of cultivation and speaks the most authoritatively.
The ten alchemists, regardless of whether they wanted to or not, hung the golden elixirs above their heads. Except for Huang Yuan who is the B-level golden elixir and Ta Qing who is the Xuan elixir, the rest are all A-level golden elixirs.
At this time, everyone looked at Fang Dang and released the golden elixir, but Fang Dang never released the golden elixir, which made everyone feel suspicious.
Chapter completed!