The valley where Qin Yang killed Li Yuan before led to a huge mountainous area, which was an uninhabited mountainous area outside the Jade Mirror City, called the Poison Mist Mountain Range.

Poisonous fog can be said to be a very peculiar thing in the Huaxia Continent, no one has figured out its nature and use, it is precisely because there is a large amount of poisonous fog and energy turbulence that the Huaxia Continent is divided into many sections.

Even Jade Mirror City was also divided into several pieces by a large amount of poisonous mist, and Jade Mirror City was a pivot that connected these major sections.

The Poison Mist Mountain Range can be said to be a place where Mao does not give birth, and the mountainous area is full of poison, and many places cannot be visited.

Poison gas barriers cut off the mountainous area from the outside world.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yang had been on the run for five days, and he and the gray-robed monk had entered a large basin in the middle of this mountainous area, which was full of swamps, and from time to time a bubble emerged from the swamp, immediately emitting a vomit-inducing aura.

The poisonous fog in these mountainous areas, the time of existence is difficult to predict, and its toxicity is also difficult to predict, some poisonous fog does not cause much damage to people, and once some poisonous gas is inhaled at all, or contaminated with a little on the skin, its toxicity can be eroded into the blood veins, so that people are killed on the spot, even if they are immortal cultivators in the Jindan period, if they encounter the kind of poisonous fog that has existed for thousands of years, it is difficult to be spared.

The poisoning fog in the basin was very dense, and Qin Yang's escape speed slowed down, but fortunately, the gray-robed monk's escape speed also became slow.

Faced with the endless poisonous mist that might be around him, the gray-robed monk became extremely cautious. However, the whole situation is extremely beneficial to him, anyway, there is Qin Yang to open the way, and where Qin Yang can walk, he will follow it.

Qin Yang was difficult, he had to make a judgment on the nature of each piece of poisonous mist before he dared to take a step.

This is tantamount to being the pioneer of the gray-robed monk, taking on such a role of a nest, Qin Yang is really depressed to the extreme.

The gray-robed monk followed behind Qin Yang, extremely proud, and Qin Yang either bravely opened his way in front of him, or was chased and killed by himself.

In the face of thousands of poisonous mist, Qin Yang may be trapped in it if he is not careful, and he will never be able to live forever.

But what made the gray-robed monk feel strange was that Qin Yang's every judgment was correct, not a single mistake, and after two or three days in the basin, Qin Yang's speed actually increased.

The gray-robed monk secretly wondered if Qin Yang had some kind of secret technique that could identify the toxicity of the poisonous mist, if this was the case, he was worried that after he killed Qin Yang, he would not be able to walk out of this mountainous area, so he kept an eye on it and recorded the route they traveled with jade slips, so as not to kill Qin Yang and lose the way back, it would be an oolong.

At the beginning, the gray-robed monk was also worried that Qin Yang would follow Qin Yang into some deadly poisonous mist, so after Qin Yang got into the poisonous mist, he had to observe it, and he didn't dare to catch up until Qin Yang drilled out of the poisonous mist.

Sometimes if Qin Yang had been in the poisonous mist for a long time and hadn't come out, the gray-robed monk would wait patiently for Qin Yang to come out.

It was precisely for this reason that even though Qin Yang's speed was extremely slow, the gray-robed monk always kept a distance of one or two pieces of poisonous mist from Qin Yang.

Later, the gray-robed monk could almost conclude that Qin Yang had a secret technique to identify the poisonous mist, and all the poisonous mist that Qin Yang drilled into was relatively weak, and it was completely bearable by a monk in the Jindan period.

Therefore, he accelerated the speed of pursuit, as long as Qin Yang got into the poisonous mist, he didn't need to observe, he just got into it.

Just as the gray-robed monk thought, Qin Yang could indeed identify the nature of the poisonous mist. The pill has a function of identifying the medicinal properties of the pill, and as long as a magic trick is hit on the poisonous mist, the toxicity of this poisonous mist will appear in Qin Yang's mind.

At first, he was extremely slow, after all, it would take some time to hit the poisonous fog one by one, and then Qin Yang summed it up, and he could basically judge the nature of the poisonous fog by the color and shape of the poisonous fog alone, and the poisonous fog that seemed relatively safe could be identified by the pill change, and it could be confirmed.

In this way, his speed gradually increased, and the speed of the gray-robed monk also increased.

At first, the gray-robed monk thought that Qin Yang was using his divine sense to identify the poisonous mist, and he also tried to use his divine sense to infiltrate the poisonous mist to detect the toxicity in it, but when he encountered that kind of powerful poisonous mist, his divine sense was generally gone and had no return.

After the gray-robed monk tried this a few times, his divine sense was damaged a lot, so he never changed to try it again, in case he encountered the kind of poisonous mist that devoured his divine sense, he would lose a lot.

Now he doesn't bother to think about it so much, anyway, he can get out of the poisonous fog that Qin Yang can get out of alive.

After walking with Qin Yang for nearly ten days, the gray-robed monk actually had a sense of trust in Qin Yang, and the poisonous fog that Qin Yang walked through, he believed that it was definitely not highly poisonous.

On this day, Qin Yang plunged into a faint layer of poisonous mist, and the gray-robed monk also rushed to the cloud of poisonous mist, and without thinking about it, he plunged into it.

Entering that poisonous mist, the gray-robed monk immediately closed the Seven Apertures, but the strange thing was that as soon as he entered that poisonous mist, the body protection qi shield he formed suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he immediately withdrew from the poisonous mist, patiently watching what Qin Yang did.

After about half an hour, Qin Yang walked out safely from the end of the poisonous mist.

The gray-robed monk immediately burrowed into the poisonous mist, and after a short period of adaptation, continued to chase after Qin Yang.

The gray-robed monk who burrowed into the poisonous mist again walked very slowly at first, and after he walked a few steps, he found that this poisonous mist could erode mana, so as soon as his True Yuan Qi Hood entered the poisonous mist, it would disappear strangely.

In this poisonous mist, mana could not be condensed at all. Although the temporary loss of mana made the gray-robed monk feel a little panicked, he still continued to move forward, after all, his true yuan was still there, and once he walked out of this poisonous mist, he believed that his mana would soon recover.

He thought that his prey had also walked through this poisonous mist, and what problems would happen to him, Qin Yang would definitely have problems.

Thinking of this, the gray-robed monk was completely relieved, and bravely chased after the other side of the poisonous mist.

Just as the gray-robed monk entered the center of this poisonous mist, Qin Yang re-entered this poisonous fog and walked towards the gray-robed monk head-on.

Knowing the nature of this poisonous mist, the gray-robed monk quickened his pace of progress, and suddenly he stopped abruptly and looked at the figure in front of him suspiciously.

He saw clearly that this figure was Qin Yang who he had been chasing, he sneered, and habitually wanted to sacrifice the giant sword, but the giant sword did not move in his hand.

Only then did the gray-robed monk remember that he could not use mana in this poisonous mist, and he smiled coldly, his giant sword was as powerful as a human being.

He held the sword, looked at Qin Yang with a sneer, and said: "Little friend, I don't know why you chose this place to fight with me, I have learned swordsmanship in the martial arts hall for ten years, hahaha, you know that it is too late!"

Qin Yang showed a shy smile on his face and said, "I have also learned swordsmanship for a few years, please teach uncle!"

As soon as Qin Yang's voice fell, he had already used the paper light smoke body method, and his body turned into afterimages, which appeared in front of him strangely.

The gray-robed monk sensed that something was wrong, and he panicked and turned to escape.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Yang showing a sincere smile in front of him, and the gray-robed monk was furious, and with a wave of his giant sword, he slashed towards Qin Yang.

The black gold sword in Qin Yang's hand immediately shook the giant sword in the gray-robed monk's hand to the ground.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Use the magic weapon to directly split people, your brother is probably the first person since the opening of the heavens and the earth." ”

The gray-robed monk's right arm was sore, he looked at Qin Yang in shock and anger, and said something that he himself thought was very stupid: "There is a kind of going out to fight." ”

Qin Yang smiled and said, "You have been defeated by me, uncle, I only need such a sword, I will pick your kind and let you be a eunuch." ”

The gray-robed monk took two steps back, subconsciously covering the key part with both hands, and looked at Qin Yang in horror.

Qin Yang said unhurriedly: "I've been opening the way for you for so long, don't you have to say a word of gratitude to me twice?"

The gray-robed monk's lips were tightly closed, and Qin Yang's sword pointed at the gray-robed monk's nose, still smiling and said, "If I say a word, you follow it, and after you finish speaking, I will let you go." ”

"Really?" said the gray-robed monk in surprise at the sight of a glimmer of life.

Qin Yang nodded and said, "I never lie to people. Now tell me the first word, thank you Uncle Qin for opening the way for me. Uncle Qin has worked hard. ”

The gray-robed monk hesitated for a moment, then said, "Thank you Uncle Qin for opening the way for me." ”

Qin Yang said again: "Uncle Qin is closer than my father, Uncle Qin is Ze was ...... by the common people."

The gray-robed monk finally finished finishing the long list of boastful words that Qin Yang had said, and he was furiously cold.

In the end, Qin Yang really couldn't think of anything to brag about, and finally said: "Uncle Qin is the least trustworthy, his words never count, he said not to kill me, but he killed me." ”

The gray-robed monk followed and read: "Uncle Qin is the least trustworthy, and his words never count. ”

The gray-robed monk suddenly understood what Qin Yang meant, took two steps back with a pale face, and said angrily, "You...... Your words don't count. ”

Qin Yang laughed and said, "You can't blame me for lying to you, you can only blame you for being too naïve." ”

After Qin Yang finished speaking, he hummed a little song and reached out to take off the gray-robed monk's storage bag, and then said to the gray-robed monk: "Give you a chance, pick up your sword, and fight with me." ”

The gray-robed monk picked up the giant sword magic weapon and slashed at Qin Yang when he turned his head.

Qin Yang turned his head, just to lure the gray-robed monk to attack. He didn't want to waste such an opportunity to kill the late Jindan monks, and wanted to see if he could condense the spirit of a madman by sacrificing his life for righteousness.

It's a pity that this place can't use mana, how can it be blessed with the practice of sacrificing one's life for righteousness, he was angry, and a sword slashed at the gray-robed monk.

The gray-robed monk felt a sudden burst of murderous aura rushing towards him, and the sword qi continued to rush towards him, burrowing into his body without any hindrance.

A force exploded inside him, and he opened his eyes as his body turned into a pile of fleshy shards, flying in all directions.

He felt his head fly towards the sky, and his last thought was: "I'm hacked by that kid, I'm unwilling, I can't cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage anymore." ”

The thought was fleeting, and at last the world fell into darkness, and the head of the gray-robed monk fell from the sky, bounced off the ground, and fell back to the ground.

Qin Yang squatted down and said to the unconscious head, "Fight with me, it seems that you are still a little bit behind." ”