Chapter 57: Purple Mist

"Senior Brother Zhao, it doesn't look like our Qingyun Department here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"How is it different?"

"Qingyun looks emerald green all around, and it's very comfortable to look at, but it's foggy everywhere, and it makes people breathless. ”

"Idiot, although the four major sects of the Yunhai Sect are external sects, they occupy most of the entire Yunhai Mountain Range, the Yunhai Mountain Range is vast and long, and naturally the environment of each region is different. ”

In a secluded path leading to the Purple Cloud System of the Cloud Sea Sect, three men and one woman stepped on an unknown purple flower on the ground, walking towards the place where the purple fog in front of them was getting thicker and thicker.

These four people were each dressed in green robes, and one of them was vigilant, and every step was extremely careful, and closely behind him was a very handsome young man, who was looking at the left and right with a curious face, and behind the young man was a tall woman, different from the curiosity of the young man's face, the woman looked indifferent, and looked at the young man's eyes showing a trace of disdain.

And the last man looked indifferent, following a few people leisurely, only occasionally glancing at Zhao An, showing a trace of disdain.

These people are none other than Zhao An, "Senior Brother Zhou", Ming Ruowei, and a disciple named Xu Yun in the Qingyun Department who went to the Ziyun Department to ask for a spirit stone.

Although "Senior Brother Zhou" took the initiative to stand up, Zhao An didn't expect it, but what he didn't expect was that Ming Ruowei also took the initiative to stand up.

Last time in the wind ring, Ming Ruowei was seriously injured by Zhao An and was almost disfigured, she took the initiative to stand up to help him this time, although she was a little suspicious, but she was expected to be a woman, and she couldn't set off any waves.

Besides, Zhao An had also seen Ming Ruowei's ability, so he also agreed to go together.

And the last Xu Yun was also recommended by Ming Ruowei. Although there are many people in the Qingyun system, there are only a few who have a high cultivation, and although Xu Yun's cultivation is only the peak of the fourth layer of condensation, it is definitely a good helper for Zhao An, and just like that, a group of four people came to the Ziyun system.

The deeper he went, the thicker the purple mist in front of Zhao An's eyes became, and it was very faint at first, but the more he walked towards the center of the purple cloud system, the thicker the mist became, as if there was a layer of natural miasma to isolate it, if it weren't for a few people who had been spreading their divine senses, they would have to get lost in the fog.

"No wonder the group of people in the Purple Cloud Department are so annoying, cultivating in such a ghost place, even normal people have to be driven crazy. Ming Ruowei frowned lightly, covering her mouth and nose with one hand, while carefully kicking the corner of her clothes, lest she be broken by the messy branches on the ground.

"It's the purple cloud system in front, everyone be careful. Zhao An said in a low voice.

Ming Ruowei and Xu Yun didn't need to be reminded, they buckled the storage bag with their right hands early to prevent any accidents, but "Senior Brother Zhou" was afraid of getting lost, and kept following Zhao An closely.

Suddenly, Zhao An's footsteps paused, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Be careful!"

Ming Ruowei and the others were slightly stunned, looked ahead suspiciously, and were stunned.

I saw that the path that was still clearly visible has now completely disappeared. In the thick mist, there was a large amount of purple light, which kept sweeping towards the middle like a tide, nourishing the purple mist in the middle.

Not only that, but on the entire ground, countless insects, ants, and beasts frantically escaped from the mist, densely packed with black pressure, like a tide, rushing towards several people, as if there was something terrible in the mist.

"Ah!" Ming Ruowei screamed and jumped to her feet subconsciously.

Xu Yun and "Senior Brother Zhou" are okay, but no matter how powerful Ming Ruowei is, after all, she is also a girl, and when she suddenly sees so many insects and beasts, she will inevitably be frightened for a while.

Regardless of embarrassment, Ming Ruowei quickly took out a wind control talisman from the storage bag, stuck it on her lap, flew into the air, and looked around in shock.

Zhao An and the others even spread their senses, holding the talisman magic weapon in their hands, cautiously and vigilantly probing the situation in the dense fog.

At first, Zhao An, Xu Yun and the "Senior Brother Zhou" didn't care about the big men, after all, there were still some small insect beasts that came out at the beginning, but in the end, even the larger beasts ran out of them.

All the beasts are gone, and the flocks are scattered!

The purple cloud forest in front of me gives people an extremely strange feeling no matter how you look at it, as if someone is ...... Clear Mountain!

What made several people even more frightened was that every time the fog swept and spread, a strange sound would sound.

"Uh......h Scold...... Woo...... Heh......"

The sound was a bit like crying, a bit like a strange wheez, but it made the scalp tingle.

Ming Ruowei's face turned pale with fright, and the whole person unconsciously leaned towards Zhao An and the others.

The feeling around was getting colder and colder, and Zhao An and the others didn't dare to speak out, for fear that they would attract something.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew from behind everyone, at this time, there seemed to be a faint light in the dense fog, and if you looked closely, you saw three big characters floating in it:

Purple Cloud System!

"Uh......h Scold...... Woo...... Heh......"

The cry-like wheezing sound grew louder and louder, but after so long, the sound only came out in the thick fog, and people were unconsciously filled with fear of what was ahead.

"What should I do?" Ming Ruowei looked at the dense fog in front of her with a hint of tremor in her voice.

For a while, everyone's eyes were on Zhao An.

Zhao An swallowed and foamed, he had seen too many things since he was a child, and it was impossible to say that he was not afraid of these ghosts and gods, but since he came here today, no matter what, he could only grit his teeth and rush forward.

"This place looks weird. Zhao An looked at the purple mist in front of him and said with a solemn face.

"Is there anything weird, just try it, I said senior brother, aren't you scared?" Xu Yun looked at Zhao An with a mocking expression, and his voice was extremely disdainful.

Zhao An saw Xu Yun's expression in his eyes, did not speak, but secretly pulled out the hidden breath knife in the storage bag, and at the same time pinched his right hand into a finger, his divine sense was widely dispersed, and only when he sensed that there was a trace of wrongness, he immediately used the wind control technique and the hidden breath knife to kill the other party.

"Follow me. After saying a word to "Senior Brother Zhou" on the side, Zhao An stepped into the narrow path.

Looking at the dense fog in front of her, Ming Ruowei bit her lower lip tightly, and the fear in her heart made her dare not enter for a while, but seeing that Zhao An's figure was about to disappear into the dense fog, Ming Ruowei was even more afraid in her heart, for fear that she would be left behind.

"What, scared?" Suddenly, a large hand wrapped around her slender waist from behind and whispered softly.

A gust of cold wind blew from behind, Ming Ruowei's back was numb, and the whole person almost screamed, but when he looked back, he was Xu Yunzheng looking at him with a smile.

"Show me some respect, and next time, I won't spare you!"

After speaking, Ming Ruowei's figure flashed, and she jumped into the narrow path without hesitation.

Xu Yun stared at Ming Ruowei's graceful figure with a pair of eyes, licked his lips, and followed closely.

At the moment when Zhao An and the others stepped into the purple mist, on the high platform in the center of the purple cloud system, more than thirty young monks in purple robes sat cross-legged, surrounding one person, each with a condensation on their faces.

The man sitting in the middle of the room, from time to time changing complex fingers, muttered softly, as if he was reading something.

Suddenly, a yellow rune paper floated over from afar and landed in front of the person in the middle, who was none other than Chen Qi, the current senior disciple of the Purple Cloud Department.

As soon as the transmission note fell into Chen Qi's hand, it suddenly burst into flames, and turned into ashes in an instant.

"The thief has arrived, can you get ready?" Chen Qi's eyes swept over everyone coldly, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Swear to avenge Senior Brother Yao and return my Ziyun dignity!" everyone echoed in unison, their voices full of killing intent and anger.

"Okay! Since the sect is indulgent, then today ...... The revenge of my purple cloud system will be avenged by us personally!" After speaking, a trace of coldness flashed in Chen Qi's eyes, and his hands slapped suddenly, and a large cloud of mist surged up from behind him, rising into the air, and the next moment, Chen Qi bit the tip of his tongue, and with a "poof" sound, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed into the mist in front of him.

In the next moment, those mist slowly turned blood-colored, condensed in mid-air, and in the end, it actually outlined the appearance of a demon with two feet and a height of seven feet.

"With the blood of Zhao An's thief, I will sacrifice Senior Brother Yao's spirit in the sky!"

As soon as the evil ghosts came out, the purple mist of more than 30 people around them gradually changed, and the vague outline gradually became clear, and it turned out to be a demon with two horns, but these evil ghosts looked much smaller than Chen Qi, and they didn't look so staring.

"Go!"

Chen Qi's eyes widened, and a burst of shouts came out of his mouth, and in the next moment, more than thirty evil ghosts completely broke away from the cross-kneeled monks, swept the scarlet wind, and roared towards the outside of the purple cloud system.

……

At this time, it was already dusk, and the light around was getting darker and darker, and the surrounding area was purple and boundless, and he didn't know the direction at all, even Zhao An was in trouble for a while, and he didn't know how to get to the center of the purple cloud system.

The deeper he went, the colder he felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and the cold air penetrated into his bones, making people feel inexplicably flustered, but now that he had come here, there was no turning back, so he could only keep going.

"Oh my God, how can this be ......"

In the mist, several figures faintly flashed. The figure moved very slowly, but when you looked closely, you could see that each of them had two horns on their heads, and they were tall and thin, with a slight upper body and hands that were longer than their knees......

How is it possible, how can this thing exist!

Zhao An subconsciously took a step back, unable to believe what he saw in front of him, this thing had completely subverted his cognition.

This is...... Ghost!?

"It's over... We're all done for today. Ming Ruowei's knees weakened, and she fell to the ground, her face pale.