A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 811: gray fog

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At a glance, the original lush vegetation was gone, replaced by a gray and strange scene. Between the peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, all of them are oval and smooth, the big ones are the size of a skull, and the small ones are only about the size of a fist.

Looking further into the distance, there was a large piece of gray fog, which was blurry, making it impossible for people to see clearly the situation in the fog. However, these gray fogs are always limited to a range of 100 feet in the middle, while blood-red rays of light are filling the two sides, sweeping towards the middle like a tide, squeezing, but when it reaches the sides of the fog, it seems to have touched The embankment is ordinary, and it is difficult to advance.

"Is this the channel that Fellow Daoist said?" Lu Weiying let out a breath and asked slowly.

"That's right, it should be here, Brother Lu, do you think there's something wrong?" Nan Longhou was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help saying.

"Those bloody glows must be forbidden in the valley, but these fogs don't seem to be ordinary things. Is there any mention of this fog in Master Cang Kun's suicide note?" Lu Weiying looked at the gray fog in the distance and asked calmly. road.

"No, I didn't mention this fog, probably because I don't think it's important." Nan Longhou said hesitantly.

"I always feel that these gray fogs are a little different. It's better to be careful." The old man surnamed Lu shook his head and said solemnly.

"If there is any problem, just try it out." Han Li said suddenly, standing aside. "What Fellow Daoist Han said is very true. I happened to domesticate a few thousand-mile orioles here. They are usually only used to find elixir, but now I can use them to try." Nanlonghou applauded.

When Lu Weiying heard this, he didn't object. Immediately, Nan Longhou took off a small spirit beast bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and let out a low beep. A small bird with golden feathers flew out of the bag like an arrow, and then circled in the air.

Nanlonghou raised his hand, and a cyan talisman flew out of his hand, hitting the little bird right in time. The bird spread its wings, and a small blue mask suddenly appeared on its body. With a command in Nanlonghou's divine mind, the little bird screamed and turned into a golden light, shooting towards the gray mist in the distance.

Before the bird came into contact with the gray mist in the distance, Han Li's eyes flashed blue, and he looked carefully with his spiritual eyes. But after his eyes inadvertently swept to one side, his expression moved slightly, and a strange look loomed in his eyes. Nan Longhou and Lu Weiying were so focused on Qianli Oriole that they didn't notice Han Li's strange look.

The thousand-mile oriole plunged headlong into the gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

Han Li couldn't see clearly the situation in the fog, and for the sake of caution, he didn't use his divine sense to detect it, but turned to look at Nanlonghou's expression. Nan Longhou's eyes were slightly closed, and he was connecting with the spirit bird with his mind. He looked normal, which meant that nothing happened immediately after the spirit bird entered.

Just as Han Li was thinking about it, Nan Longhou's body trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes opened suddenly.

"Why, what's the matter?" Lu Weiying also paid attention to Nanlonghou's expression, and asked hastily upon seeing this. "There seems to be a monster in the gray mist, and it swallowed Qianli Oriole in one gulp, it seems to be..." Nan Longhou looked strange, as if he was a little uncertain.

Han Li and the old man surnamed Lu looked at each other in surprise.

"It seems to be a giant python. It should be. The gray mist should be the monster mist sprayed by this giant python." Nan Longhou pondered for a moment, and finally said with certainty.

"Giant python? This is a bit strange. If there are such monsters, how could Master Cang Kun's suicide note not mention this at all? Unless it is..." "Unless the giant python came to this passage later. "Han Li answered Lu Weiying's hesitant words.

"That's right, that's what Lu meant!"

"The two fellow daoists are right, but it seems that the giant python that can survive in this valley of falling into the devil is not an ordinary monster, it should be some kind of ancient beast. The beast that cannot be destroyed cannot enter the inner valley. Trouble!" Nan Longhou nodded in agreement, as if this was the only way to make sense.

"It doesn't matter. Since these gray fogs are not restricted but just monster fogs, there is no need to be too afraid. An ancient beast, the three of us should not be difficult to deal with. It can't be more difficult to deal with than the fire toad!" A cold light flashed in Lu Weiying's eyes, and he said calmly.

"I don't know if it is as powerful as the fire toad, but until now, the giant python must be destroyed. Let's do it together." Nan Longhou said, opening his mouth, and sprayed out a small sword , golden light.

The old man surnamed Lu rubbed his hands, and a dazzling white French flag emerged from his hands.

When Han Li saw this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The two of them were extremely decisive. Seeing that it was unavoidable, they wanted to act immediately without even a trace of hesitation.

"The two fellow daoists intend to get rid of this beast, and Mr. Han has no objection. But before we do this, shall we ask another fellow daoist to come out for a while. Your Excellency has been hiding by the side and watched for so long. Is it enough to see enough?" Han Li suddenly rushed to an empty place on one side, and said with a gloomy face, at the same time, with a flick of his finger, several cyan sword qi shot out, and in an instant, the sword qi was tens of meters away. It burst out of thin air.

A figure with yellow light all over his body and holding a giant shield appeared there strangely.

Nan Longhou and Lu Weiying couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"Misunderstood! The three seniors, don't get angry. The juniors just arrived here not long ago, so they will leave immediately." The figure in the yellow light is a skinny man in his forties, who hastily nodded and bowed to the three, but his eyes But there was a look of fear in it.

"Huang Tianming, it's you!" The old man surnamed Lu whispered in surprise when he saw this person.

"Why, Brother Lu knows this person?" Nan Longhou asked gloomyly with a look of anger on his face.

"This man is a cultivator from a small sect of our Heavenly Dao League. Leaving aside his cultivation level, I heard that he once obtained an invisibility talisman from an ancient cultivator, and his concealment is extremely miraculous. I didn't expect this to be true. We didn't even notice it here." Lu Weiying looked grim, staring at the skinny man, and said coldly.

"Three seniors, this junior really just came here. I just came here because I was curious when I saw seniors casting spells here." Hearing the words of Nan Longhou and the other two were a bit unfriendly, the skinny man's face turned pale, and his face turned pale. .

"Following behind us furtively, what good can it do. Brother Lu, he is a member of your Heavenly Dao League, what do you think?" Nan Longhou snorted, then turned to the old man and said.

After hearing this, Lu Weiying's face was expressionless, but his eyes narrowed. "My opinion... is naturally extinct." The old man said unhurriedly. As soon as he uttered these words, his body suddenly flickered and he disappeared in the white light.

Hearing this, the skinny man was frightened out of his wits, and he immediately ignored his fear of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. A flash of inspiration flashed from his body, turning into a long rainbow, soaring into the sky.

At this time, the old man did not know what escape technique he had used, and his figure appeared at the place where the man was originally. go out.

As soon as Faqi made a move, it turned into a white hurricane, and the yellow light that flew more than ten feet away was swept into it with a howl. The huge shield in front of the man flashed wildly a few times before it was shattered inch by inch in the hurricane. After a scream, he himself was smashed into pieces by countless wind blades in the hurricane, and a rain of blood was sprinkled.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Lu nodded indifferently, and waved at Hurricane, which turned into a white flag again and shot it back into the old man's hand.

"Okay, Brother Lu has done it properly, so we won't be afraid that this channel will be leaked." Nanlonghou clapped his palms and laughed lightly.

"It's nothing, a little alchemy cultivator dared to chase and hide us, he deserves death." Lu Weiying said indifferently. He then grabbed the void on the ground, and two things flew out from the blood stains, and into his hands, one was a storage bag of a skinny monk, and the other was a pale yellow jade talisman.

The old man surnamed Lu was not polite either. After looking at it twice, he put it in the storage bag by himself.

"It's really thanks to Fellow Daoist Han this time, otherwise, I would really capsize in the gutter. However, brother Han can even see through the ancient secret technique of concealment, no wonder he is so famous now." Nan Longhou turned his head to Han Li Han said with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just a fluke. The two fellow daoists were able to see through his whereabouts. It was just a moment of carelessness that allowed him to take advantage of the loophole." Han Li smiled slightly, as if he didn't care.

After hearing Han Li's modest words, Marquis Nanlong shook his head, but said nothing more.

At this time, Lu Weiying also came back. "Let's do it quickly. It will save you a lot of dreams!" The old man's expression was a little dignified. But what he said made sense.

Han Li nodded, turned his palms, and a stack of crystal-clear formation flags appeared in his hands. "When the giant python is killed in a while, there will definitely be a lot of movement. I will first set up a large isolation formation to limit the impact to the restriction as much as possible, so that I won't be afraid of other monks passing by." Han Li touched his chin and suggested .

"Brother Han is indeed a careful person, so it's the best." There was a smile on the old man's face, and he couldn't help but praise.

Han Li immediately turned into a blue rainbow, and laid down the formation flags in his hands one by one between the two mountain peaks. After a while, a large-scale magic circle was set up.

The main function of this magic circle is to suppress the sound and spiritual energy fluctuations in one place as much as possible, otherwise how could it be completed in such a short time. When the Qinghong transformed by Han Li returned to Nanlonghou and the other two, the old man surnamed Lu waved the French flag in his hand and said calmly: "Since fellow Daoist Han has finished the arrangement, let me use this hurricane flag to blow the demon fog away." Scatter it, so that the giant python has nowhere to hide." After saying this, the old man threw the treasure into the air again, muttering something.

Seeing this, Marquis Nanlong also pointed to the small golden sword in front of him. Suddenly, the sword turned into a golden rainbow and rose from the sky. In the blink of an eye, a golden giant sword five to six feet long appeared in the sky above Nanlonghou.