When he first faced the "lost", Chen'er could still maintain a normal heart, but after he couldn't get out, Chen'er's little temper came up.

So from the rampage, he gradually began to destroy everything around him frantically!

He wanted to make a way. A way to continue looking for the little demon.

As the night wore on, some exhausted dust sat on the ground gasping for air. He looked at the forest that began to fill with gray mist, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Why? Why do you keep embarrassing me?!" Dusty yelled at the sky out of sight.

"I know, I'm useless, grandpa guards the seal, I can't help. The second grandfather avenged the old woman, and I can't help!But now I just want to find Sister You'er!Why are you trapping me!" Chen'er's voice became smaller and smaller, full of grievances.

"My mother-in-law muttered several times before she died, but where did you hide her!"

Chen'er's eyes began to turn red again, but suddenly she withdrew her tears, and the whole person bounced around nervously in place, staring closely into the distance.

Just now, something made a sound there.

Chen'er licked her lips, fixed her gaze, and tiptoed towards the place where the sound came from.

Behind him, the gray mist was already touching him.

"Twitter......" The voice of the mouse came, and Chen'er moved his eyebrows, and walked in the direction from which the sound came.

The rat seems to move quickly, always sounding from the east to the west, and it seems a little erratic. But no matter what was in front of the voice, the dust still passed it directly.

Surprisingly, some trees and some rivers can pass through directly, and everything is like a phantom.

......

At the light film of the seal, the thin old man waited until it was dark and didn't see the sturdy old man and Chen'er come back, sighed, got up quietly, and walked into the night.

Some helpless voices came: "The old woman has fallen, the little fox is missing, this old and young are all crazy!"

"But the two body cultivators, they haven't come back at night! Don't die! None of them are worry-free!"

"That's it! Now that it's all messed up, don't care if it's even more messy! This world, it's time to reorganize!"

"Since you want to mess up, then no one should watch the excitement and get all involved!"

The voice faded until only the night remained, as if it could swallow it all.

On the other side, the sturdy old man, who had already fallen to the ground and couldn't get up, looked at the two black shadows next to him and scolded: "After watching the excitement for a long time, wait for Lao Tzu to move and come out?

He cursed like this, but his body was very sincere, and little by little he crawled in the opposite direction of the gray shadow.

"Would you like to join us!" the black shadow said in a non-questioning tone.

The sturdy old man was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "What if you join?

"If you join, you will have an unlimited lifespan, if you don't join, your life will be over tonight!"

"Huh. The sturdy old man laughed contemptuously and said, "Sure enough, it's still unseemly, Lao Tzu is a saint of the human race, what's the matter with joining you?

A black shadow was about to act, but was stopped by another.

The shadow who stopped his companion thought for a while, and said, "What about the saint? Wen Sheng has already agreed! What else do you insist on?"

"Master Uncle......" The sturdy old man was stunned again, and then said with a resolute face: "Wen Ke is meandering, Wu Xu is upright! Lao Tzu is a disciple of the Martial Saint, and he would rather bend than bend!"

A shadow turned into a human form, his complexion was pale, and he frowned and said: "The human race and the beast race have been fighting for millions of years, who wins and who loses? Who can win? Both of you will be losers! What's the point of persevering?"

The sturdy old man seemed to have heard a big joke, and he stopped crawling forward. Instead, he struggled to sit up.

"Do you know what persistence is? Do you know what a race is? 100,000 years ago, you fought so chaotically, you didn't dare to come out and make a head, and when the demon race was sealed and the three realms of immortals, gods and Buddhas were cut off, where did you dare to jump out, where did you have the confidence to say such things?"

"I'm going to tell you today, our generation is waste! We haven't been able to protect our race, our world, but we still have offspring!"

"The meaning of persistence is that I can't kill you today, and tomorrow I can kill you if I have a child!

The other shadow was furious, and the shadow that had turned into a human form was about to pounce.

As soon as he moved, a cyan streamer appeared in the sky.

"Since you want to play, then I'll accompany you!" the domineering voice of the thin old man sounded.

......

......

"Hey, little mouse, where are you going to take me?"

Chen'er followed the little mouse forward, and had come to an open space that she had never been to before.

Seeing that the little mouse was no longer running, Chen'er asked.

The little mouse looked around and began to cry anxiously again.

Following the little mouse's gaze, Chen'er found that the two of them were surrounded by gray mist. In the mist, it was as if a creature was gradually approaching itself.

The shoulders were cold, and the dust punched out, but there was nothing. Immediately afterwards, my hands and face began to feel a little cool.

Chen'er's scalp was numb, and he felt the cold air swishing through his neck.

"Something! come out!" Dust roared, but received no response.

At this time, the armor on his body glowed faintly, and the cool air around Chen'er began to dissipate.

"Come here!" Dusty watched vigilantly as she beckoned to the little mouse.

The little mouse swooped over and got on Chen'er's shoulder.

"Just wait for death here, little mouse, you show me the way, let's break out!" said Chen'er through gritted teeth. He could feel that the cold breath just now was only isolated by the armor, but it was thrown around and wandered, and it did not dissipate at all.

The little mouse barked twice on Chen'er's shoulder in one direction, and Chen'er rushed there, not caring if there was still gray fog there.

There is a kind of coolness, which is called deep heart coolness.

There is a kind of coolness that can imprison every nerve of a person.

This feeling is not physical, but cold from the depths of the soul.

As soon as he entered the gray mist, Chen'er felt as if he had a mountain on his back, his steps became heavy, and his upper and lower teeth began to tremble uncontrollably.

Lighting up the big holes around his body, Chen'er walked forward step by step. Although the pace is heavy, the eyes are extremely determined!

Chen'er is scared, but that doesn't mean he will be scared and sit still!

The body is getting heavier and heavier, the steps are getting heavier and heavier, but the eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

Finally, after reaching a critical point, a beating purple flame in the shape of a short sword suddenly appeared in Chen'er's pupils!

I can clearly feel the burning dust in my eyes, not only does I not have any uneasiness, but there is a little surprise.

The four wilderness talents are divided, and they are open!

This is a kind of eye supernatural ability that the thin old man taught to Chen'er a long time ago, and this is also one of the supernatural powers that cultivators can try to master before reaching the small supernatural realm.

This kind of supernatural power was automatically comprehended by the thin old man when he entered the supernatural realm, and it was only after a little sorting out that it was taught to Chen'er.

There are three types of supernatural powers, including offensive supernatural powers, defensive supernatural powers, auxiliary supernatural powers and hybrid supernatural powers, and the Four Desolations Divine Eye is a pure auxiliary supernatural power.

The simplest ability is night vision. After cultivating the Great Achievement, you can recognize the mind, remove obstacles, lift the ban, and break the delusion.

When Chen'er's four desolate talents opened their eyes, the surrounding scenery began to be a little trance, although it was not very clear, but they could vaguely see the world during the day, and the "big mountain" on his body was also much lighter.

Chen'er didn't hesitate to choose a temporary path and ran out.

Just after Chen'er escaped from the gray mist, the little mouse that had helped Chen'er repeatedly jumped off his shoulder and disappeared into the forest.

Chen'er looked at the direction in which the little mouse disappeared and opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.