Since the concentration of evil qi was different from other places, she didn't know if the blood mist had passed the time to curtail, so she could only try her best to find a way to meet Gu Lang, and the others would take one step at a time.

More than half of the time had passed, and it was the fourth night of entering the Blood Mist Forest.

The surrounding trees contain a lot of evil energy, and the surface of the bark is a dark reddish color, and I barely cut down a section of firewood that I want to use as a fire, but I can't light it for a long time with a condensation fire.

After eating some dry food casually, Xian Meng stared at the branch in his hand thoughtfully, the spiritual fire could not be burned, wouldn't it be excellent to use it as a refining material?

I remember reading in ancient books that these sinister materials are the best materials for making soul flags and nourishing yin.

"It's a pity that no one in the door is proficient in refining. Xian Meng shook her head and put the wood in the storage ring - no one would do anything to sell it, she would never be afraid of lack of money.

After resting for a while, Xian Meng stood up and continued her search for work for the past two days.

She firmly believed that this area must have hidden secrets that had not yet been discovered, especially after a few days, she had not even seen the shadow of a bone demon bone beast, and she was the first to disbelieve it.

The blood mist was long, and as the exploration time passed, the fog in the air gradually thickened, and the ensuing oppression was also extremely strong, Xian Meng shook his head, and the scene in front of him was blurred.

Oh no, isn't it the end of the nerfing time?

The evil qi was already strong, and this time it was even difficult to breathe.

Something?!

During the exploration of Xianmeng's divine sense, the streamer flew towards this side, and the hand moved before the leg, but it was still a beat slower.

"It's cold. She just noticed. The lower half of his body has been eroded by the evil qi, and his movements are stiff and sluggish.

It stands to reason that after refining the body, he should have adapted to the evil qi in the Blood Mist Forest.

Force yourself to calm down. Xian Meng took the body refining technique for a small week, and felt that the uncomfortable energy was pressed down a little, and then his brows stretched, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time." "It seems that she is overestimating her own abilities.

But before she found Gu Lang, she let her leave, how could she be willing? Besides, her intuition told her that if she gave up this time, she would not have a chance until the secret realm was closed and people were sent out.

Endure the oppression of the flesh and circulate around the neighborhood. The body practice runs at a high speed in the body, and every quarter of an hour means that the body is undergoing an amazing transformation, and it will be used to it after a long time. It's not that it's intolerable.

After Xian Meng harvested the sixteenth Blood Demon Crystal and obtained a remnant axe, things took a turn for the better.

Although the entry point to open a passage has not yet been found, at the moment when the Blood Crystal was obtained. She keenly sensed that something was wrong with the energy fluctuations around her.

It's like finding a shortcut to get started. Xian Meng began to walk around with the crystal.

Finally, a strange fluctuation made her happy—the energy in the crystal was being absorbed!

But the pressure here was just as unbearable, and she wasn't sure how long she could hold the hedron in her hand.

"Grah. The energy in another spar was absorbed and turned into powder, and Xian Meng endured the pain and took out another one. Obediently, if this continues, all the spars in your hand will have to be folded back in.

The hedron energy in his hand was quickly absorbed, and the dark red gradually turned light red, just when it reached a certain critical point. The space around you seems to be distorted.

Xian Meng only felt that it was dark in front of her, as if it was a moment. It seemed like a long time later, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Gu Lang rushing towards him.

Xian Meng's gaze fell on the young man first.

The vast heaven and earth, the blood-red towering heavenly walls, the white bones under the feet, piled up into mountains and hills, and the gap between the bones is dark and invisible.

The blood waves rolled through the clouds, and there seemed to be a gust of wind with an endless chill, sweeping over the white bones.

She's been here, and it's here that she came in after fighting a strange fish on the Holy Mountain and falling into a hole.

"Mother!" Seeing Xianmeng again, Gu Lang couldn't hide the surprise on his face, holding people and rubbing them, "Mother!"

Xian Meng also hugged people fiercely, and this mother and son met...... Ahh

"Why are you here?" asked Xianmeng. And, what exactly is this place?

"Congratulations on successfully finding the second layer of the Bone Burial Realm. A voice sounded suddenly, listening to this voice, this tone, it would definitely not be Gu Lang.

Xian Meng was startled and looked in the direction of the source of the voice, "It's you?!"

Dressed in white, with an amiable smile, and a warm feeling between his eyebrows, it was Shi Qiu who he had seen in the Cloud City Inn. You remember that the murder that occurred after staying in the inn was done by this person, and for this reason, he also got ten high-grade spirit stones for nothing.

"Why are you here?" Xian Meng pulled Gu Lang back, the bone road under his feet was not stable, and his eyes fell next to Shi Qiu, and he was startled, "This is a strange fish on the holy mountain?" "It's incredible, how did these two people meet each other, and it looks like they still get along well?!"

The fish's skull body, grinning at the human, its body was as much as twice as small as the last time it was seen, suspended in the air, as if swimming in the air, standing quietly beside Shi Qiu.

If it weren't for the wrong time to meet Gu Lang, Xian Meng would probably go up directly without saying a word.

"We're very close. As if he didn't notice Xianmeng's hostility, Shi Qiu smiled, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing lately?"

Xian Meng, "......" Hey, this tone, in fact, we are not so familiar with it at all.

"Make-do. Xian Meng looked at Shi Qiu vigilantly, secretly thinking about what was the probability that he and Gu Lang would retreat if the other party was in trouble at this moment, "What do you mean by the second layer of the Buried Bone Secret Realm just now?"

Literally. Shi Qiu spread his hands, "Don't be nervous, I have no malice, let alone him." His gaze fell on Gu Lang, "I'm afraid I can't do anything." ”

"So?" Xian Meng was full of doubts, but Shi Qiu was right about one thing. Her cultivation was improved, and after refining her body, the two sides fought, and even if the other party had the help of strange fish, she couldn't please much.

The two people looked at each other and reached a strange consensus, and the scene finally eased down a little.

"Let's get out of here first. Shi Qiu spoke, his tone was quite helpless, "I found him two months ago, but he refused to leave, I didn't expect to really wait for you." ”

Xian Meng took Gu Lang's hand, and the fifty-year-old fruit pill was stuffed into his hand, and the latter was immediately honest.

"Where are you going?" Xian Meng turned his gaze as if he couldn't see the end of the sea of bones, and said in his heart, this time there was no luck, and another thunderstorm would drive them out.

Shi Qiu smiled without saying a word, turned around and walked in one direction, and the strange fish followed closely with the tail of the fish bone.

Xian Meng wondered, but still followed, in an unknown place, it is better for someone to lead the way than to touch it blindly.

The space in front of him fluctuated, and the scenery he saw turned into a twisted spiral, Shi Qiu took a step forward, and the person disappeared into it.

Is it teleportation or formation? Xian Meng's face was pale, he hesitated for a moment, and stepped in.

The cultivation realm was in crisis everywhere, and she knew that it was very unreliable to believe in a person who had never met a few times and had been at war before, but at the moment there was no choice.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings change instantaneously.

The sea of bones is gone, replaced by a bluestone brick floor with ancient buildings built on top. The eaves are steep, the height is staggered, the pavilions and pavilions are innumerable, and the ancient desolation is revealed in the simplicity.

But I couldn't see anyone other than them around, like an abandoned wasteland.

Gu Lang pulled the corner of Xianmeng's clothes, his fingers picked at her palm restlessly, and was slapped away by Xianmeng, pouting extremely aggrievedly for comfort.

Shi Qiu watched the two get along interestingly, and his eyes were full of interest.

Xian Meng didn't have a hobby of being watched as a monkey show, walked past the empty building, and asked again, "Where is this?"

The strange fish made a gurgling sound every time it moved, and it swayed and paraded on the stone path, and the fish bones were covered with a layer of blue gray, and it was impossible to tell what was strange.

"Where?" Shi Qiu's voice was clear but low, and he smiled leisurely, "It's a trick from more than two hundred years ago." It sounded like crying.

Xian Meng looked left and right, and felt that this name seemed to have been heard somewhere, by the way, someone in the Cloud City Inn mentioned Shi Qiu's dark spirit root as if it had been mentioned.

The Trick Sect is a sect that was wiped out a hundred years ago due to a secret realm.

Xianmeng is a spirit, here, isn't it the secret realm of burying bones?

No one spoke for a while, Xian Meng looked at Shi Qiu, this person was like a layer of fog that could not be seen clearly-the strange door more than two hundred years ago, why did he seem to be very familiar?

After a quarter of an hour's journey, Shi Qiu finally stopped in front of a hall.

Xian Meng looked up and saw that the place where the plaque was hung was vacant, like a huge hole left by the years.

"Pick a room. Shi Qiu said, "I'll take you away in eight months." His smile was very faint, "It's not in vain that we have a fate." ”

It's as if we can't get out without you taking us. Xian Meng didn't care, the secret realm was closed in eight months, and everyone would be sent out at that time.

This god-like guy is a little weird.

The front hall of the main hall is very small, and there is a wing room to the back, and the things in it are neatly placed, and it is inevitable that the ashes will fall because of the long time on it.

Xian Meng's gaze fell on the wall, and there was a painting hanging on it, an extremely esoteric image of the evolution of the formation, which would make people feel dizzy after staring at it for a long time.

Not only one room, but also other places have more or less traces of the evolution of the formation, from the layout of the room to the carving of the corner of the table, all of which reveal the unique heritage of the trick.

Xian Meng wants to find the library of the Trick Gate, it will definitely surprise her, think about it or give up, and restrain herself on other people's territory, anyway, she has eight months to explore.

"Tell me about what happened after we parted. Xian Meng sat cross-legged and looked at Gu Lang.

After taking a big bite of the spirit fruit, Gu Lang tilted his head and said seriously, "Separate from my mother." "Bow your head and count your fingers," after eating the spirit fruit, after eating the fruit pill, after eating the dried meat, and after eating the Bigu Dan, also finished eating. "It's pitiful." ”

Xianmeng, "......" who asked you this.

Well, although Gu Lang's cultivation will not starve to death, with his gluttony and large appetite, it is also full of sadness to think about it in the past two months. (To be continued......) R1292