It was not different from what the male disciple thought, at the same moment, it was not a demonic beast that broke through the fog, but it was also a cold sword light, and it was not biased in the middle of the sword that he stabbed out on the tip of the sword???

The two swords collided, and the fire that stirred up temporarily tore through the pale cover of the mist, and at this moment, he also saw the comer clearly, just as he guessed in a moment, it was a person, not the previous demonic beast.

However, it was not Senior Brother Yu who turned back, but a young man he had never seen before, and it seemed that he was also a disciple of a certain sect.

"Suddenly drew his sword and faced each other, presumably this brother Tai regarded me as a monster, right?"

Ning Yue smiled faintly and took the initiative to withdraw his sword. In such a place, under the tense nerves, coupled with the sudden thickening of the fog, such treatment was completely understandable to him.

"I'm sorry, I'm so nervous. ”

With a temporary sigh of relief in his heart, the male disciple also put down the sword in his hand, looked Ning Yue up and down, and asked suspiciously: "I don't know which sect this brother Tai comes from, according to the pre-discussion, this area should be the responsibility of our Xingyu Palace." By the way, in Xia Zhonglang, this is my junior sister Ran Nian. ”

Arching his hand, Ning Yue replied: "In Xia Changyue, it's just a casual cultivator with no door and no sect, I just heard that there are phantom monsters here, and I was curious to see the excitement for a while, but I didn't think of getting lost in this misty mountain forest." ”

Now that he has returned to this area, he naturally keeps an eye on it, and it is impossible for him to say his true name. His wanted warrant must not have been lifted, and if someone from a certain sect force recognizes him, it will be a big deal. Moreover, now he is still wearing the leather mask that he took from Chang Xuanxuan from the last mission and did not return it, so he can't say that he has changed his face directly, but he has changed some of the edges and corners of his face, and people who are familiar with him may be able to see through it, but strangers will definitely not be able to see through his true appearance.

"When the fog rises, the demonic beasts in the forest are even more rampant. I have a suggestion, Brother Chang might as well be with us, or have a care, how about it?"

In the sword collision just now, Zhong Lang also had a simple estimate of Ning Yue's strength. Even if there is no such weight, in such a predicament, any strong person of the Terran can be a companion who fights side by side. After all, Warcraft is the common enemy.

Ning Yue nodded and said with a smile: "This is natural, I also have this intention." I heard a scream from a distance just now, and I don't know which lonely person happened to me. ”

In this regard, Zhong Lang did not hide it, and replied: "That's my senior brother, who wanted to escape from the mountains and forests alone, but he didn't expect to underestimate the potential threat here. ”

Looking at the two people who were sitting under the tree not far away, Ning Yue faintly guessed what happened just now, but he didn't break it, and looked at the traces left by the battle on this small piece of wasteland, there were still several corpses in the mess, two people, but more of a thin demonic beast, with slender limbs, like an ape.

"What kind of monster is this?"

"Poisonous brown monkey, a very low-level kind of magical beast, usually haunts in groups, and its strength is not strong, but because it is poisonous and nimble, it is very troublesome to fight once it starts. And in this Devil's Haze Mountains, it may be a matter of environment and diet, and the poisonous brown monkeys here are more toxic than the outside world. ”

Zhong Lang's answer was without thinking, before entering the Demon Haze Mountain Range, each sect elder had explained to his disciples the types of demonic beasts he might encounter and how to deal with them. It's just that those words are easy to memorize, but when you really encounter them, it's not so simple to deal with them.

"Really, and it seems to be very hidden?"

Laugh at!

When the words fell, Ning Yue's saber that had not yet been sheathed stabbed obliquely, and the cold light shone into the fog, brushing through a branch on the side, and there was a slight sound of a sharp blade entering the body in an instant.

The moment the long sword was withdrawn, he saw a thin figure tumbling down, and it was a poisonous brown monkey, but it was already dead.

"What a fast sword!"

Zhong Lang was secretly shocked, but what shocked him even more was Ning Yue's reflexes and insight. If you change to yourself, unless the poisonous brown monkey takes the initiative, it will be difficult to perceive the existence of the other party.

Suddenly, he was overjoyed in his heart, with one more powerful companion, there were naturally more possibilities for surviving in this fog.

"Most of these cold monsters are afraid of open fire, so it's best to build a bonfire here, and it can also drive away a lot of fog nearby, and then the vision will be broader. ”

After that, Ning Yue touched his chest and handed out a fire fold in front of Zhong Lang.

Before Zhong Lang took the fire fold, the little junior sister on the side, Ran Nian, sneered: "It's useless, how could we not think of this? This mountain forest is too humid, and there are not enough dry fire materials, so it can't be lit at all." ”

Zhong Lang also shrugged his shoulders, smiled helplessly, indicating that what Ran Nian said was correct, then glared back at his junior sister, and said softly: "Xiao Nian, pay attention to your tone, it was too rude just now." ”

Hearing this, Ran Nian glared at him, pulled his sleeve to his ear, and whispered: "Senior brother, this person's origin is unknown, and the enemy and I are unknown, so it's better to be careful." How can one covet the existence of illusory demonic beasts? It is okay to take advantage of the chaos to loot and rob the lone disciples of a large sect like us, and we cannot afford to guard against it. And the timing of his appearance is too coincidental, maybe Senior Brother Yu is actually him......"

"Enough, don't speculate without evidence!"

Zhong Lang scolded angrily, and there was a slight gloom in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ran Nian looked aggrieved, lowered his head and muttered, "Aren't I also thinking about everyone?"

"Brother Chang, I'm sorry, my junior sister's knowledge is too shallow, and I still look at Haihan where I offend......"

Turning around and apologizing, in an instant, Zhong Lang's eyes froze, staring at a small cluster of bonfires that Ning Yue had raised on the ground, a pile of bark and thatch mixed together, the shaking flames became more and more intense, although there were bursts of white mist with water vapor, but it was no longer possible to stop the spread of the fire.

The most important thing is that there seems to be an invisible force in Ning Yue's palm next to the flame, protecting the hard-won flame and helping it continue to grow.

"Awakening Realm!"

With a loud cry, Zhong Lang was a little shocked, and he saw that Ning Yue relied on his control of the power of the elements to successfully start a fire. The Xingyu Hall where he is located has some prestige in the Snow Dragon Empire, among which there are many young disciples in the Spirit Awakening Realm, but there are not many, as for himself, he is only the ninth level of the Yuan Martial Realm, if it goes well, he should be able to step into that level next year.

What really shocked him was that it was very difficult for a single cultivator to step into the Spiritual Awakening Realm by himself. After all, the Yuanwu Realm and the Spirit Awakening Realm are two completely different levels, and no one will guide them to explore on their own, so it is difficult to truly understand the qualitative gap between the two. In particular, Ning Yue in front of him was obviously younger than him, about the same as Ran Nian.

"Awakening Realm?"

Ran Nian was also slightly startled in his heart, but soon pouted and said: "What's the matter, there are so many such disciples in our Xingyu Palace, don't you say, senior brother? Obviously he has the ability to make a fire, and he handed it over once, is it interesting to show off his strength like this?"

"Show off?

Ning Yue frowned slightly, and finally put the bonfire on the ground, and at the same time waved his sword to cut off a branch, quickly cutting the bark.

"I admit that I was able to make a fire and take a shortcut with the strength of the Spirit Awakening Realm, but that doesn't mean you can't do it. The key is to look at the materials used to make the fire, even if there is a lot of moisture in the vegetation, there are relatively few parts, and being careful can also ensure that the fire heats up. Could it be that because he is a disciple of a major sect, he doesn't even have a little common sense?"

"What do you mean, look down on our Xingyu Palace?"

Ran Nian was obviously a little displeased, and wanted to continue, but was stopped by Zhong Lang's crossarm and glared fiercely.

"Brother Chang, don't blame, Xiao Nian is just spoiled, he has always been open-mouthed, but in fact, there is no malice. ”

Zhong Lang apologized again and again, he, Ran Nian, and the rest of the casualties here were just outer disciples in Xingyu Hall, and their treatment was very ordinary, and they couldn't get any good cultivation resources. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been until now.

It's Ran Nian, because she has a good appearance, she is very cute and cute, and she often has an inner brother to show her goodwill, but she just takes it according to the situation, and resolutely does not want to give heavy gifts, and still insists on staying at the outer door, rather than using any unspoken rules to enter the inner door.

This is also to make Zhong Lang feel at ease.

"Go to the left. ”

Suddenly, Ning Yue snorted coldly, and there was an undoubted meaning in his tone.

Faced with no beginning and no end, Zhong Lang didn't know why he did it, maybe he was in a dangerous situation, and instinctively believed in the stronger person.

Zheng!

The cold light flickered and flew out, and a silver rainbow instantly passed through Zhong Lang's side, swept over Ran Nian's head, and nailed to a tree in the mist behind him.

A faint cold wind was still rolling above his head, and Ran Nian suddenly burst out and shouted, "What are you doing?"

"Look back for yourself. ”

Ning Yue replied coldly, pulled out a dagger from his boots, and continued to peel the bark into the bonfire.

When he returned, the gloom in Ran Nian's eyes instantly turned into surprise, and he saw that the long sword was nailed to the bottom of the tree trunk, and a beheaded poisonous snake did not seem to be dead, and the colorful slender body was still gently curled up.

"That...... Thanks, can't you just say it?"

The momentum was much weaker, and she also knew that it was Ning Yue who saved her, and her voice was staggered.

"Hand my sword back. ”

Ning Yue still looked indifferent, and his reply was very simple. The disciples of large sects have always been a little arrogant, he has seen them before, and he is used to them.

As the bonfire continued to rise, a faint warmth gradually lingered around, and the hazy mist faded a little. At least this small area has a clearer line of sight, and it can faintly see a few black shadows gradually receding in the surrounding forests, although they are peeping, they obviously dare not step forward.

"It's still some time before it gets dark, and you should be able to get out as long as the fog clears up before then. However, if you can't disperse, you can only find another way. ”

Ning Yue sighed, his gaze turned again, and he fell on the two Xingyu Hall disciples who were sitting faintly under the tree on one side, and there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

He is not a saint, and he is not obligated to help everyone. At that time, at most, Zhong Lang and Ran Nian were taken out, and it was impossible to take care of these two unconscious people.

Zhong Lang naturally understood this, nodded helplessly, and suddenly, he noticed that Ning Yue's gaze was not quite right, and when he looked back, an inexplicable chill and fear rose in his heart.

Salsa, salsa, salsa.

The sound of footsteps came gradually from the mist, not loud, but the heaviness could be heard. In the hazy white mist, a huge shaking black shadow could be faintly seen.

In that direction...... It should be the location where Senior Brother Yu screamed just now......