After half a burnt of incense, the black stone seemed to have finally absorbed enough aura, and the surrounding aura points slowly stopped surging towards this side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Click, Click, Click......"

After a few faint crisp sounds, Su Qianyin saw that a layer of black substance outside the stone in his hand was rapidly cracking and decomposing.

Soon the stone turned into a fine powder and dissipated into the air, and all that remained in her palm was a small golden ball of light.

Su Qianyin was amazed in her heart, there seemed to be some rune-like characters on this golden light cluster that were spinning around, quite magical.

Her eyes were wide open, and she was about to concentrate on the golden light cluster in her palm, but unexpectedly, this small light cluster actually flew out of her palm without warning, and flew straight towards the door in front of her under Su Qianyin's stunned.

Before she could react, the light touched her forehead and sank into it......

For a moment, it was as if countless things had been squeezed into my mind, stagnant and heavy...... This is what Su Qianyin can only feel at this time.

The divine consciousness was faintly painful, and the whole person seemed to be frightened as if his head was about to explode in the next moment!

I don't know how long it took, Su Qianyin's mind was blank, and at this time, four ancient characters emitting golden mangs appeared in front of her eyes:

"Ancient Dan Sutra ......"

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The next day, Su Qianyin and Qufeng Pavilion and his party left the Dao Immortal Sect through the passage between Qingyunfang City and the outside world at dawn, and as soon as they appeared in the enveloping range of the Dao Immortal Sect Protector Array, several people took the sword light under their feet and flew in the direction of due east.

In mid-air, gusts of wind blew the snow-white robe on her body, Su Qianyin turned her head in the sword light, looked at the huge and incomparably large array of Dao Immortal Sect, and sighed secretly, who would have thought that this would be the first time she had gone out since joining the sect, and was about to step into the world of cultivating immortals outside.

The Misty Forest, located at the junction between the Northern Mansion and the Southern Xuan Continent, although the radius stretches for no more than a thousand miles, it has been dubbed the title of "Land of Death" by countless monks, and the idle monks do not dare or want to set foot in it.

Moreover, it was this forest, which seemed a little inconspicuous in the entire Fog Realm, but it seriously blocked the trade and communication between the Southern Xuanzhou and the Northern Fuzhou, because no one had ever crossed this forest unharmed, even the Yuan Infant Monk.

Although the Misty Forest is full of dangers, and it is known as one of the three major dangers in Beifu, there are still many people who choose to enter it to seek opportunities.

After all, the road to cultivation is bumpy, not everyone can be born with extraordinary qualifications, only a little effort can be expected, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are more people with ordinary qualifications and hopeless advancement.

Outside the Misty Forest, as the number of monks coming in and out increased, many people saw business opportunities from it, and created a market in a small town more than 100 miles away from the forest, specializing in selling some magic weapons, spirit runes, and elixirs.

At the same time, most of the monks who came out of the misty forest would choose to trade their harvest in the market, and the two sides would benefit each other, and over time, the market would become more and more prosperous.

Hundreds of years ago, this town was called Fujio Town, and it was also because the monsters and foreign objects in this misty forest never appeared outside the forest for some reason, which allowed the town to continue to this day.

Therefore, since there are immortal cultivators who have come here to establish the Fang City, the Fang City here has also continued to follow this name, called Fujifu Fang City.

At this time, there is a luxurious inn standing tall in the center of the square, and a white marble archway hangs upstairs: cyclamen, the inn is often left and right, and the seats are full.

This scene made Su Qianyin feel a little emotional after seeing it, it seemed that this "cyclamen" inn was still quite popular among the monks in the immortal cultivation world.

After flying for nearly a day and a night, their group only rested a few times on the road, recovered their aura and then returned to the road, so the Mo couple in the team proposed to rest for a while in this Fujifufang City, and then go to the Misty Forest, Bai Zhi groaned slightly, and nodded in agreement, but the hot-tempered Yan Lie seemed to have some opinions on this, and muttered a few words.

Su Qianyin has no objection to this, firstly, after a whole day of continuous driving, it is indeed a little physically and mentally exhausted, and secondly, sitting on the elegant seat on the second floor of this inn, while sipping fragrant tea, while enjoying the lively scene of people coming and going and busy in the market, it is not a bad thing.

Su Qianyin put down the teacup, raised her head and looked into the distance, with a thoughtful look on her face.

A hundred miles away, there was an area wrapped in layers of purple mist, which was sometimes light and sometimes thick, blocking all eyes and exploration, like a mysterious veil wrapped in the misty forest.

It's a pity that no one has ever actually lifted this veil......

Although her divine sense is powerful, she can only probe the situation around her for dozens of miles, and after a distance of a hundred miles, it seems that it is a little beyond her reach, and ordinary qi refining cultivators, even if they are people who have completed the qi refining period, their divine sense can only cover more than ten miles around at most.

Therefore, for the misty forest more than a hundred miles away, she could only glance at it from a distance with her naked eyes, but even so, she could feel the dangerous aura faintly emanating from that forest.

With his eyes retracted, Su Qianyin looked at a gray-robed man sitting opposite, and there was no special look on his face.

This man's face is ordinary, there is nothing unusual, looking at his age of about thirty years, his temples are slightly white, and his cultivation is in the realm of perfection in the Qi refining period.

This gray-robed man set off from Qufeng Pavilion with Su Qianyin and others to participate in this operation, according to Bai Zhiwei, this person's name is Liufeng, and he is the survivor who escaped from the misty forest three years ago.

It's just that Su Qianyin secretly felt a little strange that this flow of wind actually seemed to be a blind person, who had closed his eyes tightly from beginning to end and never opened them.

As we all know, there are few people who are disabled among the people who cultivate immortals, even if they have broken hands and feet, as long as they do not hurt their lives, they can also reuse the secret method, and supplemented by elixir, and eye diseases are no exception, unless this stream is born a blind person, this will have this kind of performance.

However, since Bai Zhiwei and Ye Yuque were silent about this matter and did not explain much, Su Qianyin naturally would not be bored enough to ask.

Just as a few people were silently resting and drinking tea, ready to go, a table next to them suddenly became empty, and then three monks who looked like strong men came up and sat down on the table of Su Qianyin and others.

As soon as the three of them sat down, several divine senses swept over them one after another on the second floor, and then the faces of the masters of these divine senses changed slightly, and even worse, they muttered a few words in a low voice.

There is no other reason, just because the cultivation of these three strong men is not low, they are all in the realm of Qi Refining Great Perfection, exuding an extremely strong aura, which is very abrupt on the second floor. (To be continued.) )