After walking for nearly an hour, the sky was not transparent, but a little darker, such a fog, Zhuocheng Xifu is rarely seen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Suddenly, Li Luo's heart moved, he got up, and got out of the carriage, Xu was a little anxious, and the soldiers of the forbidden army who were driving the car were taken aback, hurriedly saluted, and called: "Your Highness the Nine." ”

Li Luo glanced at the surrounding scenery, Yun Fei Feng was still a few steps behind her, but the fog was a little heavier, and the former soldiers and soldiers were already hidden in the fog and disappeared.

Li Luo frowned and shouted, "Stop." ”

"Your Highness the Nine, what's wrong?"

Li Luo's expression was solemn, and the soldiers of the forbidden army did not know why, so they looked at Li Luo in a daze.

After a long time, Li Luo said softly: "Why is there no sound?" ”

"Noise?" The soldiers of the forbidden army were stunned, listened carefully, and suddenly realized that there were more than 1,000 people in the group, but they did not hear the sound of war horse ruts, which was quite weird.

The faces of the soldiers of the forbidden army changed greatly, and they glanced back at the few palace people who were serving next to Concubine Yun Feng, and exclaimed in shock: "Your Highness the Nine, why are the others gone?" ”

At this moment, the scenery in the forest changed abruptly, and the fog, which was still stable and soft a moment ago, seemed to be like a wind and clouds, whistling vertically and horizontally, and in the huge mountain forest, only Li Luo and a few people stood alone.

The mist hit the body, everyone seemed to be involved in a bottomless demon realm, the white mist gathered and dispersed, like a floating light, or into a bird, or into a beast, and like a song and dance in the pavilions, looking forward to the fairy woman of the gods, all of them were fleeting.

The road is what he thinks in his heart, and it will all be reflected in the white mist, and after just one glance, he was drawn to his heart, and the soldiers of the forbidden army on Li Luo's side were already obsessed, sitting down on the carriage, muttering to themselves.

At this moment, I don't know where to come a burst of music, like the wind is not the wind, like the leaves are not leaves, melodious, the clouds are flying in the fog, not like the musical instruments of the world, as if the world has just opened, it has been left here, between the warblers' words, the pharyngeal spring, slowly infiltrated into the ears of several people, like the ghost in the mountains and forests, it is very good.

After the tea work, the music faded away, Li Luo's face was pale, his vest was soaked with sweat, his body became thinner, and the soldiers of the forbidden army and the palace attendants near the left were already unconscious, drunk in the mist and wonderful sound.

Between heaven and earth, the clouds flew and the fog stained, but it was silent, and even the sound of insects and birds was gone, and the two carriages seemed to be separated from the Three Realms and Five Elements.

Suddenly, a human voice came from the forest, as if it was a light sound, and with a Buddha horn, two people stepped out from behind the tree.

An elderly Confucian student, close to ancient times, with white hair, tied behind him at will, slender eyes, clear to the bottom, slowly white hair, leisurely, the most striking thing is that although the old man is old, his face is full of smiles, as if he is a child in the horn, sincere and pure, dressed in a coarse cloth white robe, graceful and elegant, quite like an immortal who has ascended.

The other person was a monk, he couldn't see the old and young, his face was red, he looked smiling, and the gray cloth on his body was already sewn and mended, but it was very clean.

There is a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the chest, black and translucent, I don't know what the texture is, it seems to be not inferior to stainless steel and jade, but the body is fatter, although the height is not as high as the shoulders of Confucianism, but the waist and abdomen can cover two Confucians.

I didn't see how to step, in the blink of an eye, the two came to the front of the carriage, flowing water, Li Luo coughed lightly, his heart was slightly shocked, the two people in front of him did not show their edge, they seemed to be ordinary, but they gave people a sense of being invincible, it seemed to be wood and stone in the mountains, flowing in nature, so back to the true realm, Li Luoshang was the first time to see it.

The two of them came to stand three steps away from Li Luo, both of them looked at Li Luo with a smile and did not say anything.

Li Luo didn't move, the fog around him was thick, and the hem of the future person's clothes was covered, and he was suspicious of the immortal family.

The mist accumulated more and more, gradually enveloping Li Luo's side, but it was not close to a foot, like a chaotic jade dome, covering Li Luo in it, and the smoke and clouds flowed, which was amazing.

When the monk saw that the mist was difficult to enter within a foot of Li Luo's body, he glanced at each other, and he could see the surprise in the other party's eyes, but he didn't see much hostility, but seemed to have more admiration.

After a long time, Li Luo slowly exhaled, and gently put his hand on the handle of the long knife at his waist, as if it took a lot of effort to raise his head, his expression was as usual, but his face was paler again, and he quietly looked at the two people in front of him.

The monk was slightly taken aback, shouted a Buddha name, clasped his palms together, and said in surprise: "The donor has a deep internal strength. ”

Li Luo didn't seem to hear it, didn't respond, just looked at the Confucian monk with some confusion, and looked at the monk with some gloom, suddenly moved, stepped down from the carriage, and the person was like a long knife out of the sheath, breaking the dense fog in front of him, and the originally stagnant fog was just like finding an exit, and was no longer restrained in it, and fled in all directions.

A wisp of breeze raised a few long hairs between Li Luo's sideburns, and a trace of coolness brushed past his ears, Li Luo smiled indifferently and said softly: "The master has won the award, but I don't know what is stopping me?" ”

The monk was stunned, laughed loudly, his demeanor was uninhibited, his voice was strong and loud, and he clapped his hands and praised: "Yes, yes, the donor is not very old, and his vision should be extraordinary, he can actually break through the qi array laid by the monk and Mr. Yongda, Amitabha, Mr. Yongda, this time look away." ”

Confucian Sheng showed shock on his face, but he did not hesitate to praise him, nodded and said: "I really despise the young man, I thought that the young man could force the fog at most, but I didn't expect that the qi array laid by the two of us couldn't stop you." ”

The voice is as straight as Lin Laiquan's rhyme, very pleasant, if you just hear the sound, you can't imagine that the person who spoke is almost old.

The monk shook his head and said: "Unexpected, unexpected, the donor's martial arts are extraordinary, but the monk is going to be a big headache, when will there be such a master in the Dagan forbidden army, is it possible that Xiao Bai is easy to die?" ”

This time I went to Yizhou, there were many masters in the forbidden army, but I don't know why the nine guards in the palace were not with them, at most they were just good guards in the palace, and they were quite hasty when they went out of the city, and Li Luo did not have time to investigate carefully.

Li Luo glanced around, although the fog had receded, but it had never drifted away, the mountains, forests, grass and rocks were still hidden in the mist, it was difficult to distinguish the true face, and the people who came with him were still nowhere to be seen, and they didn't even hear the sound of horse neighing.

The two in front of them didn't make a move after the temptation, even Fang Cai also had room to do it, and he didn't do it with all his might, but Li Luo didn't dare to be careless at all, gathering fog into a shield, this kind of pure internal strength is almost terrifying.

The two of them are pleasant, there is no pretentiousness in their words, they are spontaneous and natural, although they are not good, but it is difficult for people to be hostile for a while.

Li Luo's heart was cold, and he said: "What a subtle formation, it is not an exaggeration to call it a miraculous workmanship, maybe only the Nine Palace Formations contained in the book can compete." (To be continued.) )