Sighed.
The results are obvious...
"So, have more ancient beasts awakened from the fog this time?" Xia Zhiming and the others heard the conversation between Grandmaster and Nie Renyan Zhihe, and they easily thought of this question. It has to be said that this situation, which can be summed up in one sentence, is actually not something they can imagine out of thin air.
He took out a pomegranate from the cloth pocket and threw it out of the balcony. The fiery red bird made a long cry and flapped its huge wings and stopped outside the window. The master waved his hand at the stone, indicating that he did not need to follow, so he climbed up alone and rode the The pomegranate circled all the way and flew upwards.
The mountain forest in the fog, the sky scenery is very strange, because the trees with different heights attract the white fog, so there is a safe area above the continuous white fog, like a fracture layer, upward is still The white floccules that have not been dispersed into fog are evenly scattered in the air, and the fog is attracted by the trees. The middle layer is about ten meters to a hundred meters high and low. A white mist column, like a vertical hurricane, swirled, and rolled the white flakes above into its own territory.
The master avoided those mists and rode the pomegranate in a relatively open place. It was a safe place between several extremely tall ancient trees, because the flocculent within a radius of 1000 meters was covered by these few squares. The ancient trees were swept away, and there was not even a single piece of white wool up and down the middle.
He patted the pomegranate's head. The master was glad that his mount was made with Dao Talismans, and it was not an ancient beast. Otherwise, it would also be a mobile fog stirrer. Running.
Looking into the distance from this height, because the air is white except for the fog column, the visibility is much better than the uniform white fog that fills the sky. It's like looking into the distance in the heavy snow. Although there are endless snowflakes, as long as your eyesight is better, you can still recognize the distant scene—
There was a huge fog mass in the west, towering and steep. Judging from its orientation and shape, it should be the mountain where Nie Renyan stayed. The north and south are connected to other provinces and cities, similar to where the base is located. Weakness and size are nothing more than ancient trees of different ages. And east—
Through the falling white flakes, the master vaguely saw some visions over there. He was stunned for a while, then patted the pomegranate and said, "Fly a little further east, let the old man take a closer look."
The pomegranate was patted, then turned his head, dodged the master's hand that continued to fall on its forehead, chirped, flapped its wings and flew eastward toward Bai Laimi, just about to reach the edge of the safe area. Bai Xu fell not far from them, and then got involved in the fog column formed by the towering ancient tree not far below.
Being tall also has the advantage of being tall. The strong wind from the pomegranate wings has a lot of power, and it is not a problem to overturn a group of people, and the nearby Bai Xu is naturally fanned far away. The master narrowed his eyes and looked east for a long while—
there was h