Chapter 80: White Mist

Murong Zijun has always been cowardly these days, and when Gao Wenyuan came to him, he couldn't lift his spirits.

First, he didn't get Wu Fuyu's cultivation, and he was still a mortal, and second, he was actually given a ...... by the sixteen elders He couldn't turn his heart for a while.

Gao Wenyuan saw that Murong Zijun still hadn't cultivated, so he naturally understood a little.

However, she came to Murong Zijun every day.

Wu Fuju did not become a person without cultivation, Gao Wenyuan was still a little unhappy in her heart, but thinking that Wu Fuju was missing, she gloated a little.

What's more, as long as the Murong family has that method, then Murong Zijun will not worry about not cultivating.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, the Murong family actually said that Murong Yakang was dead, and the head of the family had changed.

At this moment, Gao Wenyuan was a little speechless, she originally thought that when Murong Zijun had a cultivation, if he wanted to marry her at that time, she could consider it.

After all, it's not clear what the situation is on my brother's side, and the Murong family is not bad.

But Murong Zijun has no father who is the head of the family, and he is a mortal, so she can't look down on her.

From that day on, Gao Wenyuan never went to Murong Zijun again.

Murong Zijun was already a little sluggish, but he didn't expect to see Gao Wenyuan again for a few days, he thought about it, and he understood a little, and suddenly cried bitterly.

All along, it was his father who arranged everything for him. Who would have thought that my father would be absent one day? And his father fell, and it is very likely that he caused it.

If it weren't for him, he would have to ask about Xiaofan Zhenjun's situation. The ancestor will not die, and the Murong family will still be one of the three major families.

If it weren't for the fact that he had always been unwilling to be a mortal, his father would not have ventured into the Dark Spirit Abyss again.

He claimed to be a lover, but he didn't expect to be played by others from beginning to end.

In the past, Xiaoyi's sister never looked down on him as a mortal, but after Gao Wenyuan came, he coveted people's enthusiasm and beauty, but he didn't know that the beautiful woman said that she liked him, but she just liked that he had a father behind him, not him.

Otherwise, my father would have died. Why didn't Gao Wenyuan stop visiting him?

He's not a fool. If he still can't see clearly, then he has wasted so many years of his father's teaching.

But at that time, he was so stupid, even so hateful, that he was actually in front of Xiao Zhen. and Gao Wenyuan kiss me. It's no wonder that Sister Xiaoyi stopped paying attention to him later.

It's just that I've figured it out now. What can it be?

He has lost everything, everything is his fault.

While Murong Zijun was lying on the bed and crying, the sixteenth elder was standing at the door. He looked at the crying Murong Zijun, and a touch of unbearability flashed in his eyes.

It's just that the relationship between him and Murong Yakang is already like that, either he dies or Murong Yakang dies, and he won't regret what he did, it's a big deal, from today onwards, he will treat Murong Zijun well.

Murong Zijun was in pain, but he didn't expect a pair of big hands to suddenly hug him from behind.

Murong Zijun was stunned on the spot, but inexplicably, he also felt the warmth of this embrace.

Everything seemed to be in order, and the doors and windows were closed with the wave of the sixteen elders.

It didn't take long for the room to sound staccato moans. Moaning.

When Xiaofan Zhenjun learned of Murong Yakang's death, he was also stunned, and then sighed, he didn't expect Murong Yakang to be so stubborn.

That's it, everyone has everyone's insistence.

But it was said that Meng Mengda took Wu Fuju to break into the white mist of the Phantom Firefly Cave, whether it was Meng Mengda or Wu Fuju, they were a little hesitant.

The name of the white mist of the Phantom Firefly Cave is too big, and remembering that those Mahayana monks have fallen in this white mist before, Wu Fuju is a little blind.

"Xiaomeng, what should we do now?"

Meng Mengda is also a little helpless about this situation.

It thought for a while and said, "Xiao Cheng, let's take one step at a time, but Xiao Xuan, you have to pay attention, this white mist is mixed with the fragrance of psychedelic fruit, you should be careful, don't be tricked!" ”

Meng Mengda originally grew up in the Forgotten Worry Forest, and she is still very familiar with some spirit fruits.

Wu Fuju was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Don't worry, I will be careful, if there is anything wrong with me, you can stun me in time at that time!" ”

One man and one beast walked cautiously.

But the white mist was too big, Wu Fuju couldn't even see the road clearly, even if her divine sense was scattered, it didn't work at all, and the white mist was like a barrier, making her trapped in the white mist.

What Wu Fuju didn't see was that those white mist were constantly moving, opening their teeth and dancing claws, rushing towards Wu Fuju and Meng Mengda.

Wu Fuju walked for a while, and suddenly found that he had returned to the main city of the magical journey?

Oh yes, she was disassembling the gear earlier.

Wu Fuju rushed to the warehouse and continued to disassemble the equipment.

Suddenly, Wu Fuju was stunned, she seemed to have forgotten something, what was it?

Why did she feel like she had lost something?

Looking carefully at the dark gold in the backpack, Wu Fuyu's face was still full of confusion.

She mechanically dismantled, and suddenly, she seemed to understand that this place was too quiet, the game of Magical Journey was so popular, how could the main city be so quiet?

Wu Fuju suddenly laughed, and the fluffy one, didn't it say that it would always be by her side? Why isn't it now? What does that mean?

It's so inexplicably tricked.

What's more, she was a Jindan monk, but just now she seemed to be a mortal. Running the Five Spirits, Wu Fuju calmed down and settled down directly.

When Wu Fuju woke up, he found that he had been stuck on the second floor of Jindan, but it seemed to be a little loose at this time.

She was sitting on the ground, lying on her feet.

Wu Fuju stroked Meng Mengda, and her heart palpitated.

If she had been immersed in that world, would she never have woken up again?

After all, she came from that world, and she thought that if she went back, then she wouldn't want to go back to this world again, right?

Picking up Meng Mengda, Wu Fuju kissed Meng Mengda's forehead hard.

"Xiaomeng, it's good to have you, otherwise I will be trapped in the illusion and can't get out."

Meng Meng grinned: "Xiao Yu, I saw that you stopped directly in place, there was no focus in your eyes, and you didn't make a sound, as if you had no soul, I knew that you had been tricked, but I believe that you will definitely survive, you see, I guessed so accurately, you really survived." ”

"Well, I survived, it's still your credit, na, here you go, Jingshi!"

Meng Meng bit down on the fine stone, and her eyes were crooked with a smile. (To be continued.) )