"I'm ashamed to say that this time I went to participate in the assessment. Long Ming smiled indifferently, with some eagerness in his eyes, and quickly pulled the topic back and continued: "But I see that this Senior Ye is very good to you, not like you just met. If it's a stranger, how can it be ......?"

"If you ask him, I don't know. Feng Qingge refused directly, and saw that everyone was almost ready, so he packed up his things and left together.

Chu Qi in the crowd gritted his teeth, rubbed his dislocated arm, and said coldly: "You want to go to Chaoyang Sect?" Hmph, I can't kill you. Wait, Wind Hunt ......"

The majestic forest stretches as far as the eye can see, looking like a primitive era, surrounded by tall, towering trees that obscure the road ahead. The road on the ground is the way that other mercenaries have stepped on, and when you first enter it, you can still encounter bustling mercenaries, but when you get to the back, only Feng Qingge is left.

Quiet, the oppressive aura only appeared in the ghost movie, and only the click of his feet on the branches could be heard, and everyone around him was vigilant, after all, in the misty forest, if he was not careful, he would kill himself!

"Our mission is to take two things, the Burning Sky Scale and the Three-Star Spirit Beast Hulei Leopard. The Burning Sky Scale is something that grows under the breath of death, and there must be a lot of dry bones around it. Hulei leopard runs fast, has high flexibility, and stays in the mountains all year round. As shown on the map, we only need to get here to find the Burning Sky Scales. Pointing to the place on the map where the red circle was drawn, Feng Qingge They had deviated too far from the route of the Chaoyang Sect, and there were not many people on the right path, let alone such a deep mountain and old forest?

Listening to the whirring sound in their ears, everyone's nerves tensed, and the wind poured in from this dense bush, but the sound was extremely terrifying, like a ghost crying, and like a baby's cry, the feeling was no less than the sound of scratching the glass with your hands, and it made people's goosebumps rise.

"Everybody is following, not far ahead. The messy stones were piled up, and the vegetation around her was getting less and less, and Feng Qingge took the map and walked along the route above, her brows furrowed, but she raised her head sharply in the next moment, and the whole person turned behind her.

I don't know when, the hazy fog has flooded the road behind her, and the thick fog rushed towards her, not even the stones in front of her, and there was fog all around, and she couldn't even tell the direction.

"What is this!" waving his hands, Feng Qingge's face sank, the sharp mangs in his black eyes flickered, and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

Trying to take a few steps, looking at the tall and towering tree in front of him, Feng Qingge carved an X on the trunk from his sword, and then walked forward, carving the letter X whenever he touched the tree. In an hour's time, Feng Qingge returned to the original place again, and the X on the trunk was carved by her own hand, how could it be wrong?

When she looked up, the dense letters of X were all over the trunk, and she circled around, but she couldn't even get out of here!

"Formation!" In this world, the only thing she can't understand is this kind of thing. When you go in, you don't want to go out.

couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, the cold light in Feng Qingge's eyes suddenly appeared, and he said, "Uncle, do you know how to get out?"

The sea of consciousness was completely sealed, and no matter what kind of call the wind song called outside, there was no way to transmit the sound. She anxiously pinched the map in her hand, could it be that she had been trapped in this kind of place all the time?

The sound of "buzzing ......" burst through the air, as if a sharp flute pierced into Feng Qingge's eardrums, and her eardrums hurt.

At the moment when she covered her ears, the white figure stood quietly behind her like a ghost. Slowly gloved fingers reached out and pressed towards her shoulders.

"Who!" The hairs on her whole body stood up, and Feng Qingge turned back violently, but there was silence behind her, where was someone, just when Feng Qingge exhaled and turned back, the ghost-faced fangs appeared in front of her eyes. Whoever is scared like this when they are nervous will panic.

Subconsciously, Feng Qingge's fist had already been raised, and it smashed against the face in front of him.

However, the big cold hand was gently squeezing Feng Qingge's wrist, and a hoarse voice came from his throat, a little low and laborious. "It's my ......" is two simple words, but it is extremely blunt.

The voice......

Raising his head and looking at the mask, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned, isn't this the person who has been ghosted in the Wind Mansion, the ghost king with a blue face and fangs!

"Hey, why are you here!" Seeing the acquaintance, Feng Qingge couldn't be excited, and hurriedly held the cold hands of the ghost king.

The ghost king was obviously also frightened by Feng Qingge's enthusiasm, he quickly pulled out his hands, turned his back to Feng Qingge, pointed to the road ahead, and whispered: "Let's go......"

Feeling that the ghost king was struggling to finish speaking, Feng Qingge also sighed, and followed the ghost king's side, wherever he went, she went. After only eight steps, the field of vision immediately became wider, and the trees around him returned, and there was no thick fog. On a tree, Feng Qingge carved hundreds of X's, and the others were similar to her, standing in one place and circling in circles, unable to get out at all.

How could they enter the formation, "Ghost King, you ......" was about to call the Ghost King for help, but Feng Qingge found that the white figure just now had already disappeared!

At the very least, I'm leaving!

Feng Qingge pouted, but the next moment, her eyes were attracted to the past, under the big stone in front of her, there were countless white bones piled up, there were human beings, there were demonic beasts, and the seemingly chaotic stones actually hid mysteries. Feng Qingge has heard it a long time ago, the formation in ancient times, every flower and tree can form a formation, but I didn't expect to be really encountered by her this time.

And among the white bones, a bright red grass stood, and strangely on its blades, a wisp of black anger flickered. The Burning Sky Scales, just like the scale armor of a fish, are only one piece, the size of a palm, and the whole body is red, as if it is burning the sky, so it is called the Burning Sky Scales.

This kind of thing grows in a place where the anger is heavy, and it is a good treasure that many forging masters need, mixed with such a strong thing, smelted and injected into the weapon, which can make the weapon more sharp and bloodthirsty, and can suppress the opponent in terms of momentum alone. The more advanced the Burning Sky Scale, the more semicircular lines it has on its leaves.

This novel comes from reading books