120 Near-miss miasma

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Seeing the two of them disappear in a flash, someone in the immortal gate couldn't help but ask, "Uncle, ...... Are you still chasing? ā€

Xi Ning flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and went back the way he came.

"Chasing? Catch up! ā€

As soon as the blue bird and Baqi returned to the station, they saw a demon in Xuanyue crashing around the fire like a headless fly, heard the sound of the forest, and saw the two of them come out, so they stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Blue Bird laughed at him: "What's wrong with you?" ā€

Xuan Yue's face was bitter, scratching her head, and she was a little embarrassed, "I thought you made the plan leave me behind......"

The blue bird smiled and leaned back.

"So worried about us, then why did you agree to come with me at that time? Okay, since I've brought you, I won't leave you behind, we just had some trouble, so we delayed for some time. ā€

Xuanyue was in a hurry to look at the blue bird and the deed, the blue bird was fine, he was a little hesitant when he looked at the deed, and finally couldn't help but remind: "You are injured!" ā€

Xuan Yue couldn't say how he felt about this person, anyway, he was meditating and cultivating all the way, and his cold face would only show some tenderness when he saw this adult.

But for some reason, Xuan Yue was faintly jealous of him.

Only then did the blue bird find that there were a few broken pieces on Baqi's robe, and there were also large blood stains, although she knew that Baqi's injuries were mostly healed, but she still couldn't help but worry.

"Are you really alright?"

Batchet put the pheasant on a branch and roasted it by the fire.

He looked down at his clothes and shook his head.

"It's okay, it's all skin trauma, okay."

Only then did the blue bird nod and said, "In Xuanyuan City, Mother Li has made mortal clothes for us, although there is no defense, but we can still wear them, just put them in the space, and you will change them later." This robe is broken, so throw it away. ā€

Baqi flipped the pheasant in his hand and said lightly: "No need, the defense on this is very strong, and you can still wear it after washing it." ā€

Xuanyue didn't sit or know, just looked down at each of them and said some trivial things one by one. For some reason, he had a faint sense of comfort.

The pheasant was roasted, and most of it was wiped out by the Blue Bird and Batchi, and the other half was thrown into the space to feed the Wind Beast. Xuanyue was forced to eat half a chicken wing by the blue bird, and in the end, she only squatted under the roots of the tree and retched, and the blue bird still took it for granted, pacing next to him and laughing at him.

"Now that you have arrived in the world, you naturally want to eat something in the world, such a delicious thing, you really don't know how to enjoy it."

In fact, the taste is really not bad, there are all kinds of spices in the storage bag, not to mention that the pheasants in this mountain are the most delicious, and they can be delicious with just a little salt.

In the meantime, the people of the fairy gate also passed by this flat land. Xi Ning also deliberately frowned and looked around, but even if he found that something was wrong, he couldn't find the blue bird's whereabouts.

This place was set up by the blue bird at the very beginning, except for the three of them who could enter and exit freely, not even a bird could fly in. To the outside, the clearing seemed to be an overgrown slope that blended in with the surroundings and was no different.

The disciples of the Immortal Sect seemed to be in a hurry, but they didn't look closely at it.

Early the next morning, the Blue Bird and the others began to hurry again, but this time, they were following the traces left by the disciples of the Immortal Sect yesterday.

The miasma attracted people, and the blue bird and Xuanyue were demon cultivators, so they didn't notice much. Baqixu was too shallow in cultivation, and he didn't feel that anything was attracting him.

So the blue bird thought of following the Xianmen people.

There are many of them, and their cultivation is also of different levels, and they are the most easily introduced by miasma.

Taking care of the speed of the Xianmen disciples, the three of them followed them unhurriedly. In the end, it was really a little greasy to see by the blue bird.

She and Xuan Yue didn't notice it at all, but as soon as they asked Baqi, they knew that this was the problem.

They walked more and more into the dense forest, the trees towered into the sky, countless vegetation climbed and grew on each other, and occasionally dead branches could be seen, this is the law of the forest, sunshine and rain, whoever wins is the winner.

Gradually, the forest was covered with a light layer of mist, and if you didn't think about it, you would just think that it was damp in the forest, or that it was going to rain.

It was only after entering the fog that he suddenly felt that the space seemed to be filled with a vague fragrance, attracting him forward.

Hearing him say this, the blue bird glanced at Xuanyue.

The two of them shook their noses and felt it carefully, but they never found the smell he said, and according to the feeling of the demon cultivator itself, if they entered this dense forest, they would want to leave immediately.

Because both Blue Bird and Xuan Yue sensed the danger.

It seems that although this miasma array is vicious, it is not harmful to demon beasts and demon cultivators, which can be regarded as very good.

Baqi led the Blue Bird and Xuanyue into the depths of the forest, and slowly, the feeling of danger became clearer and clearer, and after a while, the fog disappeared.

The bluebird knew that they were already in the battle.

Because of that sweet, greasy fragrance, she also smelled it. You don't need to ask Xuan Yue, just look at his frowning eyebrows to know the result.

At this time, Xining and his party of more than 50 people were trapped by a lake and could not walk an inch.

They had tried countless times, and no matter how they went, they were just spinning in place, and the mist rising from the lake made it even more eerie.

Xi Ning this time, as an elder of the Immortal Sect, brought a group of disciples who had just started out to earn contribution points, and most of them were her disciples of Qi Yinfeng, and she was called an uncle.

This sound of Uncle Shi is very useful in ordinary times, but at this time, Uncle Shi is noisy, and Xi Ning has a headache.

One asked, "Uncle, how can we get out!" ā€

One cried again and said, "Uncle Shi, we won't die here!" ā€

There are also complaints: "If I knew earlier, I wouldn't have wanted the contribution value of these 500 points!" ā€

That's right, Yin Wind Valley is the task with the highest contribution value in the mission hall, because the perennial fog here has harmed many Huaxia immortal cultivators, but this is also the most difficult task to complete, but this time, she was asked to take over.

It's just because the Treasure Pavilion has a new double-edged short sword, which is a fire attribute, and it is a special match for her. But that double-edged short sword is a second-order treasure, and it costs two thousand contribution points.

Although she is in a high position, she doesn't contribute much on weekdays, and she doesn't need to use much.

But this fire-attribute double-edged short sword, she really has to hold it in her hand.

She had been in the late stage of the Immortal Sword Conference for a hundred years, and many of her senior brothers and sisters had already soared, and if she didn't work hard to win the Ying Huo Dan at the Immortal Sword Conference a year later, she would have no hope.

Speaking of the fire-attribute magic weapon, Xi Ning's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but think of the fiery red long sword he saw last night.

Even under the cover of the night, the edge that can't be concealed is really a good sword, and this sword is afraid that it is an ancient thing and cannot be measured by grade. (To be continued.) )