Early in the morning, Wang Yi stepped on the first ray of sunlight and walked towards the Misty Canyon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the white mist canyon between the two mountains in front of him, Wang Yi could only sigh as his name suggests. In fact, this misty canyon is also a strange place on the demon island, and the white fog is filled all year round, even in the hot summer, it has never faded, because the reason why the misty canyon has formed such a strange scene is not caused by geographical factors, but a group of fog snakes living in it.

Wang Yi had seen a record of the Worm Snake in his uncle's notes, a low-level demon of the Worm Snake, about thirty centimeters long, the thickness of the thumb, with wings on its back, able to fly, highly poisonous, and fond of fog. Therefore, when Wang Yi found the information of Qingxuanguo in the jade slip, he decided to come over without hesitation, because for others, the difficulty of picking Qingxuanguo did not exist for him.

Ordinary trial monks rarely come to pick the Qingxuan Fruit, not because the value of the Qingxuan Fruit is not high, but because the mist spit out by the Habitat Fog Snake will seriously disturb their vision, and more importantly, the Habitat Fog Snake itself is extremely good at stealing and flying silently, which makes the monks who enter the canyon very easy to be attacked by the Habitat Fog Snake, and once bitten by the Habitat Fog Snake, it is basically certain death for the trial monks, because the poison of the Habitat Fog Snake claims to be able to poison the monks of the Scattered Human Realm.

However, for Wang Yi, the environment of the Misty Canyon is just right, first of all, the white fog of the Misty Canyon brings Wang Yi far less trouble than other monks, because Wang Yi has keen perception and good eyesight, and secondly, although the Fog Snake has all kinds of peculiarities, its body is extremely fragile, and it is basically no different from ordinary snakes, as long as Wang Yi senses their whereabouts, he can kill them with a sword, otherwise the Fog Snake is not just a low-level demon.

Considering all kinds of pros and cons, Wang Yi no longer hesitated, held the immortal sword, and walked straight into the misty canyon, and soon Wang Yi's back disappeared into the white mist, what Wang Yi didn't see was that not long after he entered the valley, several people also entered the misty canyon.

In the misty canyon, Wang Yi held the immortal sword, concentrating and sensing the surroundings to prevent the sneak attack of the inhabiting fog snake. Wang Yi looked around, only to see a white expanse, nothing else, even with Wang Yi's eyesight, he could only barely see the range of one meter around, at this moment Wang Yi suddenly felt a trace of strangeness behind him, and directly raised his sword and slashed, without the slightest hesitation.

Snort, this is the sound of the immortal sword cutting through the flesh and blood, Wang Yi only looked behind him when he heard the sound, and saw that a perched mist snake that had been cut in two on the ground behind him was still stirring, looking at the snake corpse in front of him, Wang Yi suddenly understood why so many monks would die under the snake kiss of the perched mist snake, because the perched mist snake was gray and white, completely dissolved with the white fog, and more importantly, the white fog here could not only interfere with the line of sight, but also suppress the monk's perception, take Wang Yi as an example, he could clearly sense the breath within three meters of his body in the outside world, but just now Wang Yi found out when the perched fog snake entered one meter around him。

After killing the perched fog snake, Wang Yi felt a little lucky, fortunately, the weakness of these perched fog snakes was very obvious, otherwise he might be in danger this time, calmed down, Wang Yi continued to walk forward.

Wang Yi observed the surrounding environment while walking, and found that this misty canyon had no grass at all, except for the craggy strange rocks or strange stones, there was nothing else at all, but it was precisely because of this that Wang Yi did not get lost, as long as he kept moving forward.

After traveling for about half an hour, Wang Yi stopped, because he found that the white fog around him was getting lighter and lighter, and he could only barely see the scenery within one meter, but now he could see the scenery within ten meters.

Behind the boulder, Wang Yi's eyes stared closely at a small tree 100 meters ahead, only to see that the small tree was rooted in a black stone, more than a foot high, the whole body was like jade, and there was a golden mist between the branches, and there were nine green jade thumb-sized fruits hanging on it, which made people feel that this was a treasure at a glance.

Wang Yi, who was hiding behind the boulder, looked at the small tree in the distance, to be precise, looking at the fruit hanging on the tree, Wang Yi knew that this should be the Qingxuan fruit he was looking for, which made Wang Yi think of the information of Qingxuanguo, Qingxuanguo has nine years of elixir, three years of flowering, three years of fruiting, three years of maturity, good cultivation of internal qi, and breeding of true seeds.

In fact, although Qingxuanguo is only a nine-year elixir and has not been able to cross ten years, its value is not worse than the value of ordinary ten-year elixir, and even higher in some cases, because Qingxuanguo is the best foundation-building elixir for mortal realm cultivators, and it has always been loved by big families and large sects to cultivate future generations.

Looking at the Qingxuan Fruit at his fingertips, Wang Yi wanted to take it into his pocket immediately, but Wang Yi always felt that something was wrong, it stands to reason that an elixir like Qingxuanguo would generally be guarded by demon beasts, but Wang Yi had not seen the shadow of a demon beast at all so far, and more importantly, seeing the golden mist between the branches of the small trees in the distance, Wang Yi always had a feeling of panic.

Just when Wang Yi was thinking about whether to go directly to pick the Qingxuan Fruit, there was a sudden sound of talking behind him, Wang Yi was startled, and immediately ran the breathing technique, and at the same time hid his figure without revealing anything.

"Senior Brother Zhou, you are really at stake, those perching fog snakes don't dare to approach us at all, it seems that this Qingxuan Fruit will soon be in Senior Brother Zhou's bag, when the time comes, Senior Brother, you must share a few pieces with me" A coquettish voice said.

'Senior brother, do you want it too, you can't favor one over the other," another soft and weak voice said.

"Okay, well, you all have a share, can I still treat you badly, senior brother?" replied in a strong voice.

Hearing the conversation of some people, Wang Yi did not show his head, but tried harder to hide himself so that he did not show any breath. It wasn't until he was sure that these people had walked past him that Wang Yi quietly glanced at it, and Wang Yi found that there were three people in this line, one man and two women.

I saw that the man was fat, wearing a high-end talisman robe, walking in the middle, hugging left and right, rubbing oil on the two female cultivators with both hands, and laughing with the two female cultivators in his mouth, as for the two female cultivators, they were trying to please the fat man, and their bodies were completely leaning into the arms of the fat man.

"Senior brother, this thing is really useful," the female cultivator on the right side of the fat man raised the jade bottle in her hand and said flatteringly.

"That's, this is the essence blood of the true demon ghost-faced demon eagle, specializing in the perched fog snake," the fat man said proudly. To be honest, Wang Yi was a little curious about why this so-called true goblin blood was so magical, you must know that he had killed more than a dozen perched fog snakes one after another along the way.

'Ah, Senior Brother, you're amazing," exclaimed the nun on the left

"Haha, of course, you'll see a little more powerful at night," the fat man laughed.

'I hate it, senior brother,' the two girls said coquettishly at the same time

In this way, the three of them walked in front of Qingxuanshu in the midst of teasing, and at this time, the fat man's original giggling appearance disappeared directly, and his hands were also taken off the waists of the two women, and he took out a rune sword from the storage bag on his waist, and looked at the front vigilantly, and the two women also took out the rune sword with interest.

It can also be seen from here that this fat man is not all straw bales, in fact, Wang Yi welcomes the arrival of these three people, after all, they can explore the way for themselves, and the golden mist really makes Wang Yi a little jealous.

Of course, if there is no danger, let these three people successfully obtain the elixir, Wang Yi will never mind killing them and taking the elixir back, although the fat man has the cultivation of the yellow bud stage, but Wang Yi believes that with the blessing of his own divine sense, he can definitely kill him with a sword from a hundred meters away, although such an attack, Wang Yi can only send it once, and then his divine sense will be exhausted, but it is enough, after all, Wang Yi is in the dark, and the fat man is not a bloodthirsty demon bear, with thick skin and strong vitality.