Chapter 175: Enter

"I don't believe you dare to go in. Huayi clasped his hands on his shoulders and said with an indifferent expression.

In fact, the corners of his eyes were beating slightly, and the heart behind his forearm was thumping faster and faster, worried that Long Zun would really enter the fog.

He didn't care if Long Zun would die in the fog, but he was still worried about Long Zun and Tan Yue's discovery of the whereabouts of Monkey Wine.

Yes, that's right, it's monkey wine, as long as the monkey group that makes monkey wine is still there, monkey wine will be brewed in a steady stream, which is equivalent to an endless supply of Ning Li Dan.

With such a big benefit, he was blushing.

Why did he risk coming to Black Fog Mountain to kill Long Zun, not only is it the relationship between Mo Xing, but also one point, Mo Xing promised that as long as Long Zun is solved, the monkey wine belongs to him alone.

Wealth is moving, and Huayi is the same, he has been in the martial arts realm for a long time, and the monkey wine is an opportunity to speed up his step into the great martial arts realm.

The monkey wine, which originally belonged to Longzun, was privately decided by two strangers in this way.

I don't know if Long Zun should cry or cry when he knows about this.

In short, he doesn't know, and he has been forced to a desperate situation by Huayi, in a dilemma, one step forward will die, and one step back life and death are unknown.

In fact, even if he knew, he didn't have a problem, Mo Xing represented the first line of the Great Elder of the Yuntian Sect, and it was not easy to punish him as an ordinary inner disciple.

"If you have the ability, your turtle grandson will continue to chase, if you dare to chase, Lao Tzu will dare to go in. Saying this, Long Zun secretly glanced back at the mist that was close at hand behind him, and carefully avoided it, obviously not wanting to enter it.

Hua Yi saw that the threat was not working, changed his strategy, and persuaded him: "It's not a big deal for us, and we are brothers in the same sect, why make such a fuss, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the monkey wine, I promise not to pursue the previous matter." ”

Long Zun on the other side rolled his eyes and said: "You and I are as stupid as you, tell you the truth, I know the whereabouts of the monkey wine, but I just don't tell you, you have the ability to come and bite me!"

Just saying that it was not enough, he pouted his ass and deliberately twisted towards Huayi, and patted it with his hand, deliberately angering Huayi.

Hua Yi was ashamed and angry, his face was pale, he tore off the mask of hypocrisy before, and said coldly: "Don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you regret being born in this world." ”

"Who are you scaring about! You are a big scare when you are Lao Tzu, except for the mouth cannon, you have the ability to come over. Long Zun hooked his finger disdainfully towards Huayi.

Hua Yi really wanted to rush over and tear Long Zun alive, but he didn't dare, there are many legends about the mist of the Black Fog Mountain, each of which represents death, and no one knows what is behind the mist.

"Guisun, don't you dare! I see that you are a coward, go back to your master!" Long Zun kept insulting Hua Yi and stimulated Hua Yi's nerves.

The two of them have reached the point where they are now, and there is no possibility of reconciliation at all, even if Long Zun hands over the whereabouts of the monkey wine, it is impossible for Huayi to let Long Zun leave the Black Fog Mountain alive.

In terms of scolding, Hua Yi was obviously not Long Zun's opponent, and he didn't bother to scold at all when he was alive, so he turned around and sat cross-legged on the grass.

Since he had torn his face, he would never let a future opponent grow up, especially if this opponent had already comprehended the wind attribute and revealed his qualifications to become a great martial artist.

Long Zun stood in front of the fog and scolded for a while, and when he saw Hua Yi sitting down, he had no intention of leaving, and he was secretly anxious in his heart.

Hua Yi doesn't leave, he can't leave, and if he consumes, he will only wait for more Mo Xing's subordinates.

After a stalemate for a while, Long Zun suddenly found that the mist behind him was slowly receding, and it was already more than two meters away from him.

This change also attracted Hua Yi's attention, but he saw him stand up from the grass and look in surprise at the slowly fading mist.

Then a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he laughed and said, "The fog has moved back, and there is a kind of you who will also retreat!"

Indeed, Long Zun was hesitating in his heart, afraid that he would retreat behind the mist, but it would be tragic for him to suddenly shroud in the mist.

"Since you don't dare to retreat, then I'll help you!" As he spoke, Hua Yi rushed over, raised his hand and volleyed a palm into the air, slashing at Long Zun.

"Damn, fight. Long Zun gritted his teeth, and instead of making a move to resist Hua Yi, he turned around and rushed into the mist.

The mist is like a monster that can never be fed, swallowing the dragon in one gulp, and there is not even a single hair left.

Hua Yi withdrew his palm and stopped where Long Zun had stood before, his eyes stunned.

He just wanted to force Long Zun to make a move, as long as he fought, he had an eighty percent chance of capturing Long Zun.

But he didn't expect Long Zun to be so ruthless to himself, and would rather go into the fog than give him a chance to seize it.

At this moment, the mist had already withdrawn four or five hundred meters away, and Long Zun's figure had disappeared.

Hua Yi looked at the fog that receded little by little, hesitated, and finally didn't have the courage to rush into the fog to chase Long Zun.

"You're in luck. He was unwilling to leave a word, but he also knew that the people who had entered the fog had never heard of anyone who could come out alive.

Mo Xing's confession to him had been done, and he had no desire to stay in the Black Misty Mountain, so he turned around and left the misty area.

Long Zun, who entered the mist, found himself in a strange place, where there was silence all around, and all the big trees that were originally around him disappeared and were replaced by an endless desert.

"This is the legendary land of the Black Sist Mountain!" Long Zun looked around, as if he had come to a strange world, the aura between heaven and earth was abundant, much richer than the periphery of the Black Sty Mountain.

I don't know what danger there will be here, Long Zun didn't dare to move around, but sat cross-legged in place, first recovering the Xuan power consumed in his body.

It didn't take long for him to wake up from his cultivation, and when he cultivated in such a rich place, his cultivation speed was nearly one-fifth less time than before in the outside world.

If it weren't for the fact that the speed of taking the elixir to improve his cultivation was faster, he would have the idea of staying here forever.

The Xuan Li in the dantian reached saturation and his body reached its best state, so he got up and walked along the desert, wanting to explore this unknown place.

Stepping on the yellow sand, step by step, the fine sand grains lifted up by the feet rolled down from the sand slope.

After walking for more than 20 miles, he saw nothing but yellow sand in front of him, not a single different color, let alone the end of the yellow sand.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding yellow pressure is overwhelming, and it seems to be connected to the sky in a straight line.

After turning around, there was yellow sand on all sides, and he chose a direction indiscriminately and began to run wildly.

I don't know how far I ran out, and finally a small black dot appeared in front of my vision, like a beacon guiding the way, adding a touch of different color to the monotonous yellow sand.

With the target, the speed seemed to be faster, and after more than three hours, the black dot turned into a steep cliff, which suddenly appeared in the middle of the yellow sand, directly cutting off the yellow sand.

The cliff wall seems to be the pillar of optimus, and there is no end in sight, and even the clouds and mist are halfway up the cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, many green vines fell from the clouds above, the thinnest of which was as thick as an arm.

Looking at Qingteng and then at the top of his head, Long Zun hesitated and said, "This...... It's not going to be for people to climb up, is it?"

Although he was not sure, he still grabbed a green vine and slowly climbed up against the cliff wall, because he did not want to return to the yellow sand.

The only way to go forward is to climb the cliff.

The cliff wall is not as smooth as a mirror, with many stone ridges and raised stone pinnacles.

Stepping on it, with the help of green vines, it was not difficult to climb, and soon Long Zun climbed out several thousand meters high, and even passed through the first layer of clouds.

(End of chapter)