"Fellow Daoist, as long as you find a hidden place to heal your injuries, there is still a chance to recover from your injuries. Wei Qing persuaded.

Zhou Yuchen's expression was a little depressed, and he said: "In the heyday, you may be able to escape, but at this time, even if you hide, it is easy to be discovered." You can't gamble, and this thing will be handed over to Taoist friends for safekeeping for the time being. If you don't escape from here, you will open the things, and you will know what you have entrusted, and I hope that you can fulfill it. ”

Wei Qing didn't have much friendship with this person, so he could have ignored it, but for the sake of the face of that fragment, he reluctantly agreed.

Zhou Yuchen's injuries were very serious, and Wei Qing took him to a relatively hidden place and left first.

As for the result, he can only ask for more blessings.

Looking at the sword qi rushing to the top of the mountain, Wei Qing went up along the mountain road.

Passing through a stone forest, there was a little more fog around you.

I didn't realize it when I was far away, but when I walked in, I realized that if I wanted to go to the top of the mountain, I needed to pass through this dense fog area.

Wei Qing hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to enter it.

It's not that he doesn't want to fly in the sky, but the entire mountain is filled with an extremely terrifying sword qi coercion, which restricts flight. Even with the feather support, you can't fly too high.

When I entered the misty area, I immediately felt that the air around me had become extremely viscous, and I couldn't breathe.

The temperature is extremely low, giving it an eerie feeling.

Wei Qing's divine sense spread, and his brows furrowed, the dense fog here can limit the exploration of his divine sense, and the range is up to three zhang.

After walking for a while, he still didn't get out of this dense fog area, and his mood couldn't help but be impatient.

After another while, Wei Qing stopped and listened intently, in the depths of the thick fog, there seemed to be a sound coming out, and he couldn't really hear it.

After walking towards the place where the sound came from for a while, a figure loomed in front of him, and the voice became clearer.

"Green lanterns, red lanterns, I really want to find a leather lantern!" was a female voice, her voice ethereal and distant, looming.

Wei Qing didn't walk in anymore, standing in place, staring at the erratic figure in the distance.

The voice is not continuous, and after saying a sentence, repeat it again after about ten breaths.

"Green lanterns, red lanterns, I really want to find a leather lantern!"

As the figure slowly approached, Wei Qing had a creepy feeling in his heart, and a chill came to his head from the soles of his feet.

"Giggle......" After a series of laughs, this person seemed to have discovered Wei Qing as well, and the gloomy voice came again.

"Brother, did you bring me my leather lantern?"

Wei Qing felt trembling all over, a sense of danger arose, and his body retreated in an instant.

At the moment when his body disappeared, a figure appeared where he had been standing.

"Is that you?"

Wei Qing suddenly realized that this person was Du Shasha, and what she was carrying in her hand was the Demon Slayer Soul Lamp.

This lantern is flashing with alternating green and red light.

The body of the lamp is in a cube and has four sides on the side.

Wei Qing's gaze was staring straight at the side of the lantern, where a human face was smiling at him.

"Tusa Sha!"

That's right, on one of the lantern lights, Du Shasha's face emerged.

"Brother, did you bring me my leather lantern?"

The face on the lamp was facing Wei Qing while giggling and asking again.

Wei Qing only felt that someone had poured a basin of ice water from head to toe, trembling all over, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

It turned out that it was not the figure that kept talking, but the human face of Tussa on the lantern.

Having never encountered such a strange thing, Wei Qing quickly retreated, his eyes swept over the figure, and his heart was clear.

A sword soul order was also inserted into Du Shasha's head, and she, like the Water Demon Heaven, became a puppet. It's been dead for a long time.

"Brother, did you bring me my leather lantern?"

The face on the lantern asked sharply again, and the tone of his voice at this time was obviously a little high-pitched, cold and piercing, as if he had a life-and-death enmity with Wei Qing.

Wei Qing would not agree to her, and his body ran wildly in the other direction.

"Giggle......" Du Shasha let out a giggle, and her voice turned into a copper bell again, fluttering behind Wei Qing.

"Green lanterns, red lanterns, I really want to find a leather lantern!"

"Green lanterns, red lanterns, I really want to find a leather lantern!"

“......”

"Brother, did you bring me my leather lantern?"

"Brother, can you make my leather lantern?"

“......”

Wei Qing ran for most of the hour, until the sound was completely inaudible, and this time he slowly stopped, his forehead was already full of cold sweat.

"Sword Elder, do you know what that thing is?" Wei Qing asked Jian Lao with his divine sense.

"How could these non-high-grade things know!" said Jian Lao angrily.

"There are five living beings in the world, countless races, there are many strange things, what you see is just the tip of the iceberg, what is there to make a fuss about. Jian Lao was unrelenting, and his tone was full of disdain.

Wei Qing was speechless for a moment, and he already understood in his heart that Jian Lao probably didn't know about it, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

Getting rid of Du Shasha, Wei Qing walked aimlessly for more than half an hour, and finally walked out of this dense fog area.

After such a long time of running for his life, and fighting with all his strength from time to time, although he was not injured, his mental state was not very good.

There were several people sitting cross-legged in front of them, it was Ling Feng, Yi Ding, Ma Ku, Fang Yinhua, and the Red Demon True Monarch.

The appearance of these five people is not easy, and many of them are seriously injured.

Seeing Wei Qing coming, except for Ling Feng's eyes, a fierce glint flashed in them, the others were surprised.

Wei Qing didn't care at all about the gaze of others, put away the wings behind his back, and walked to the side to meditate and breathe quietly.

At the moment he stepped out of here, he found that the misty area behind him had mysteriously disappeared.

While shocking in his heart, he didn't show it, his eyes swept over everyone's faces with great calm, pretending to be nothing.

"Wei Daoyou, you are really strong, and you actually came here before the others. Ling Feng didn't get up, but said with a smile on his face.

Wei Qing nodded at him, and had no intention of talking in detail.

Seeing this, Ling Feng also smiled and didn't care.

"Ladies and gentlemen, have you thought about what you said before?" Yi Ding, who had rarely spoken along the way, said at this time.

Come to think of it, they talked before Wei Qing came.

"Brother Yi, the sword fragment is not trivial, although it is not a sword cultivator, I also want to refer to one or two, if I can understand something, it is also a good harvest. Ma Ku shook his head and said with a smile.

A trace of anger flashed in Yi Ding's eyes, and he asked unhappily: "The previous transaction with Daoyou was agreed by both of us, can you regret it?"

Daoyou said with a smile, and he also liked the sword fragments tightly. Ma Kumian said without changing his face and without a heartbeat.

Yi Ding snorted coldly, was silent, simply closed it and meditated quietly to breathe, and stopped talking.

A sarcastic smile flashed in Ma Ku's eyes.

"Among these people, most of them are not as strong as me, why would they pass the test of the sword tablet first? Among them, there must be some cats!" Wei Qing observed the few people in front of him, thinking in his heart.

(End of chapter)