In fact, Xiao Yao still likes to chat with Luo Yin.

This is a natural optimist, stupid and cute.

Chatting with Luo Yin, any person, the immortal clan, will feel a lot happier.

Mu Feng also chatted with Xiao Yao.

Originally, he didn't have any deep feelings for this immortal clan called "Wu Xiao".

However, the other party was still full of momentum in front of so many Lumen Pavilion disciples before, even when the situation was very unfavorable to him.

He secretly thought, this is probably the other party's kendo.

Therefore, he felt that chatting more with such an immortal clan would definitely not be a bad thing for him.

"Hey, by the way, Wu Xiao, what song did you sing before? It's pretty good, why don't you sing a few more words?" Luo Yin said with a big grin.

Hearing these words, the faces of the disciples of the Zhenlong Sword Sect who followed them changed drastically.

"Don't sing!" said the immortals.

Even if it was Mu Feng, he waved his hand vigorously: "It's better to stop singing." ”

Luo Yin turned her face to look at them, her face full of curiosity, a little unclear.

"Why, don't you think this song is good?" asked Luo Yin.

Mu Feng held back for a while, and said in a low voice: "It's good or not, it's secondary, what if our Dao heart is also broken?"

Luo Yin suddenly realized, quickly nodded vigorously, and showed a palpitating expression.

Xiao Yao said he was hurt.

There's nothing bad about Lao Tzu singing, right?

This singing sentence shatters the heart of an immortal clan?

If I had this ability, would I still stand here and brag to you?

Who to look down on?!

However, Xiao Yao can also understand that no matter how he explains this issue, it is useless, so it is better to simply keep silent......

The mountain road was difficult to walk, Mu Feng waved the long sword in his hand to open the way in front, Xiao Yao and Luo Yin, as well as some of the other disciples of the Zhenlong Sword Sect, all followed behind.

After entering the mountain road, all the immortal clans, including Xiao Yao, had already raised their vigilance.

"This time, Wanlichi always feels that something is wrong. Gao Liujiang, who was some behind, suddenly spoke.

Xiao Yao turned his face and glanced at him.

In fact, his impression of Gao Liujiang has never been very deep.

In his impression, Gao Liujiang has always belonged to the kind of person who has fewer words, and his sense of existence is relatively low, this is Gao Liujiang's usual state, and he never likes to show anything.

When Xiao Yao was staying in the Zhenlong Sword Sect, many immortal clans would chat with Xiao Yao in order to find an opportunity to break through.

Gao Liujiang actually came here before, but only once.

Moreover, there doesn't seem to be anything to talk about between him and Xiao Yao, just have nothing to do and come and have a look.

It seems that Gao Liujiang doesn't think that chatting with Xiao Yao will be able to take his cultivation one step further.

Xiao Yao knew Gao Liujiang's thoughts, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the other party's thoughts, this was the case, Xiao Yao really didn't think that he had such a great ability to improve his cultivation by chatting with him.

That's all......

For Xiao Yao, that incident was not much different from today's incident, a big misunderstanding.

"What do you say?" Xiao Yao asked curiously.

Gao Liujiang smiled and said, "It's just a feeling, this thing can't be done accurately." ”

Xiao Yao disagreed.

It feels like this thing is really illusory, but it can also play a life-saving role at critical moments.

At this point, Xiao Yao thought so.

"Don't scare yourself. Mu Feng turned his face and looked at Gao Liujiang and said.

Gao Liujiang nodded.

Luo Yin smiled and said, "Senior Brother Gao, have you forgotten what Master said before?" She said, the more dangers we encounter when we enter Wanli Pool this time, the greater the benefits we will get, so this is not only not a bad thing, but a good thing!"

Gao Liujiang thought for a while and said helplessly: "On this issue, you and I really don't have anything to say.

No way, Luo Yin has always been an optimist, and talking to her about these issues is purely to make herself uncomfortable.

"Wu Xiao, are you afraid?" Luo Yin asked after glancing at Xiao Yao.

Xiao Yao thought about it and didn't say anything.

At this time, Mu Feng suddenly slowed down, turned his face to look at Luo Yin, and couldn't help asking, "Are you really familiar with Brother Wu Xiao?"

"Of course!" Luo Yin nodded vigorously, looking like a proud little princess.

"How long have you known each other?" Mu Feng continued.

Because no matter from which angle he looked at, he didn't feel how familiar Luo Yin and Xiao Yao looked.

"Hmm...... I've known each other for a few days!" Luo Yin said very seriously.

"......" Mu Fengpi smiled but did not smile.

My instincts are quite accurate......

In fact, he was also a little curious.

He and Luo Yin have known each other for many, many years, and although this girl has a good personality, she is not so good to everyone.

Just like when they were in the Zhenlong Sword Sect before, although Luo Yin had a good relationship with Gao Liujiang and Liang Yulong, there were always some differences.

For example, she has always called Mu Feng brother Mu Feng, but to Liang Yulong and Gao Liujiang, etc., she has always been a senior brother.

That's the difference.

This difference would not be felt by other immortals, but in Luoyin, it is very obvious.

However, now, Mu Feng felt that Luo Yin was really good to the Lumen Pavilion disciple named Wu Xiao was a little too much, and he always seemed to want to pull the other party to chat.

Such a scene made Mu Feng feel familiar.

Then he patted his head and suddenly realized.

When I first saw Chen Qi, wasn't Luo Yin's attitude towards Chen Qi the same?

Thinking of this, Mu Feng felt a little unconvinced, he still had no opinion on Luo Yin and Chen Qi getting close before, after all, a big guy like Chen Qi, even if it was him, was quite respectful, but now the immortal clan named Wu Xiao in front of him, in addition to being good in swordsmanship, he didn't see any shining points from the other party.

Is it your own insight that has declined?

At this moment, Mu Feng suddenly stopped.

He lifted his head and looked around, a puzzled look on his face.

Around them, I don't know when it started, and slowly condensed layers of water mist.

It's like ...... Floating out of an air humidifier.

In this layer of mist, there is also a fragrance.

Mu Feng subconsciously took a few more breaths, but his face suddenly changed.

He could feel that the immortal power in his body was being eroded......

It's like a bug that doesn't know what kind of worm grows, burrows into its body in a strange way, and feeds on the fairy power in its body.

With a major direction, he immediately held his breath, only to find that it didn't work at all.

Those water mist can penetrate through his skin, and he wants to use the immortal power in his body to resist, but it accelerates the speed of the loss of immortal power in his body.

"Don't, this mist is poisonous!" Gao Liujiang said at the top of his voice.

Mu Feng glanced at him and sighed.

It's useless to talk about that now.

"Don't resist, otherwise, it will only speed up the loss of immortal power in your body. Mu Feng said immediately.

Those disciples of the Zhenlong Sword Sect who had already begun to transport the immortal power in their bodies had also noticed this, and their faces were suddenly like ashes, and there was nothing they could do.

Being trapped in this strange mist is nothing to them, but what really makes them feel awkward and uncomfortable is that they are already threatened, but they don't dare to resist at all, so they can only - tied up!

Xiao Yao's face was dazed.

It wasn't until he found that Luo Yin's face had changed when he was staying by his side that he realized that Mu Feng and Gao Liujiang and the other immortal clans were not joking.

What they say is true.

Xiao Yao had a headache.

Amazing......

Why doesn't Lao Tzu have any?

He was in a state of complete bewilderment.

Soon he understood that these water mist were encroaching on immortal power, and the power in his body was not immortal power in the first place, so the mysterious existence hidden in the mist was of little interest to him.

When he realized that he was the fish that slipped through the net in this layer of mist, Xiao Yao was very sad, and he suddenly didn't know what to do.

Hurry up and lie down and say you're going to die?

Anyway, it's definitely not okay to pretend that it's okay!

"Wu Xiao, how are you, how long can you hold on?" Luo Yin asked in a low voice.

Xiao Yao didn't know how to answer this question.

I...... Should it last a long, long time?

"Ahem, I'm better, what about you, how long can you last?" Xiao Yao simply took the form of a rhetorical question.

"I'll probably last three hours. Luo Yin said, "At least within three hours, the immortal power in my body will not be exhausted." ”

Xiao Yao nodded, and had an estimate in his heart: "I'll be about two and a half hours." ”

"Ahh

It seems that he didn't realize that he and other immortals were already in danger.

Xiao Yao smiled.

That's really ...... The brain circuit is novel enough!

Is it interesting to discuss who is good now?

"We have to hurry down the mountain. Mu Feng said.

After all, now the immortal power in their bodies is draining, if they continue to choose to climb the mountain, I don't know what kind of situation they will encounter, and when the immortal power in their bodies is completely gone, if they encounter danger, they have no chance to escape, all they can do is to kill their necks.

Although they are ready to face danger, they are not ready to face death.

Choosing to retreat immediately is the wisest choice at this time.

However, when they turned around, they found that there was already a thick fog behind them.

I can't see the mountain road clearly.

"Senior Brother Mu Feng, can we go back now?" a disciple who only had the strength of an immortal general asked in a low voice.

There was panic in the voice.

"It should be okay, I used my sword qi to leave marks on some trees when I came. Mu Feng said.

"My sense of consciousness is no longer useful. ”

"Mine is ...... too"

"My divine sense is still quite strong, but now I can only sense the distance of ten paces in the direction. Gao Liujiang said with a sigh.

Xiao Yao's divine sense should be the most powerful among these immortal clans, he urged his divine sense to sense, and then looked at Mu Feng.

He knew that Mu Feng was going to be disappointed next.