This time, Bai Mao led the way very seriously, and the three of them followed.

An hour later, all three of them noticed that the fog around them had lightened considerably.

It's just that for some reason, the uneasiness in Yuanyun's heart did not gradually disappear because of the dissipation of the mist, but became more intense. The left eyelid kept jumping, and this feeling was too similar to the feeling before the triumphant return to the Burning Kingdom in the previous life.

"Wait a minute, I think we're around here. Look for clues. Do not leave places with fog. Yuanyun's face was very bad, and she was scared.

After thousands of years, fear has finally come again.

But she didn't want to experience it again. At this time, Yuanyun's eyelids jumped even more, and the sense of uneasiness in her heart became even stronger, which inexplicably made her feel a sense of depression that was difficult to restrain and made her almost out of breath.

"Why? Are you feeling unwell? Qi Zhuoyi looked at Yuanyun's face was pale, and he seemed to have some difficulty breathing, and he was slightly worried. She couldn't die, or the clue to what he wanted to know would be cut off.

"Your honor, are you alright? Do you want to take a break" Ding Hua was very worried, this was the first thing Ding Hua said after Qi Zhuoyi came. Yuanyun also sensed that Dinghua didn't seem to be very interested in seeing Qi Zhuoyi, but this didn't affect the matter of the secret realm.

Before coming to the secret realm, Serhyun had said that there were two things in the secret realm that had to be obtained. One is Fu Linguo and the other is a piccolo.

As for why, Serhyun didn't elaborate on it, only saying that these two things would help her find the real culprit of the destruction of the country as soon as possible. It's just that after entering the secret realm, for some reason, the connection with Sehyun was broken. It's weird.

Yuanyun endured the uncomfortable feeling and thought about it, then looked at the two of them again and shook his head. "It's fine. I don't know why. Just a gut feeling"

Dinghua took out the kettle, his eyes full of worry, "Noble, drink some water"

Yuanyun took the kettle and drank a little, feeling better. But the sense of uneasiness in my heart is still very strong.

"Intuition?" Qi Zhuoyi seemed to be a little unconvinced, and felt that Yuanyun was a little strange. But her reaction was very worrying.

"You're here to take care of her. Don't go far, just around here. I'm going to find out the situation with Whitehair."

The two nodded, okay.

Yuan Yun watched Qi Zhuoyi and Bai Mao start to walk towards the place where the fog was fading again, and he was a little worried.

"Wait a minute," Yuan Yun said and walked over to Qi Zhuoyi, removing the jade plaque from his waist and injecting a trace of spiritual power into it. Then he handed him his jade plate.

Qi Zhuoyi naturally understood what Yuanyun meant, and after doing the same behavior as Yuanyun, he returned the jade plate to Yuanyun.

After a while, Qi Zhuoyi disappeared from the field of vision of the two.

Yuanyun walked back and sat on the ground. "Dinghua, you can sit down too." Yuanyun looked at Dinghua, who was still worried about himself, and couldn't help but comfort, "It's okay, don't worry, I'm just a little unstable in my heart." Sit back. You help me look around me and calm my mind. ”

"Well, don't worry, noble, I will protect you" Ding Hua looked serious, and his eyes reflected the face of Yuanyun, whose face had recovered, but was still slightly pale. His eyes were very determined. Don't worry, I will definitely protect you this time, my Yun'er.

"Hmm" Yuanyun didn't know what Dinghua was thinking, and just answered his words softly. Looking at his firm eyes, my heart settled down a lot. Immediately, Yuanyun began to empty himself and recite the meditation mantra.

After a while, most of Yuanyun's uneasy feeling finally disappeared, and the slightly restless resentment in his body also calmed down.

Ding Hua saw that Yuanyun opened her eyes, and hurriedly asked her condition, "How is it, is it better?"

Yuanyun nodded, she just looked inward. Unexpectedly, she found that her body was absorbing these thick mist, as if absorbing aura. The most important thing is that the mist entered her body by itself, which is really strange. Could it be that this fog is a drug. Wouldn't it be strange if you were addicted to it if you didn't smoke it, and if you didn't smoke it, you wouldn't be able to do it. Why is she the only one of the three who feels unwell?

The two waited for a while, and then analyzed the current situation. But Qi Zhuoyi still hasn't come back.

Yuanyun is not in a hurry at all, if Qi Zhuoyi dies, it will be good. However, it's best to be killed on the last day of the secret realm. If you take it on the first day, it will be a pity.

"Dinghua, please help me protect the Fa again. I wonder if if there will be any miracle effect if I cultivate in the secret realm. ”

Yuan Yun didn't really want to cultivate, she was just thinking about whether if cultivating those mist here would affect the cultivation of spiritual power.

After all, the trajectory of those mist entering one's body was exactly the same as the trajectory of spiritual power circling in one's body during spiritual power cultivation.

Dinghua nodded and said no more.

Yuanyun also immediately entered the state of spiritual power cultivation. I saw that the spiritual power of Weibo in the secret realm entered Yuanyun's body together with the mist, but after those mist ran with the spiritual power for a week, strange things happened. After a week, those fogs gradually transformed into spiritual power of the same color as their own spiritual power.

Yuanyun was full of questions. “？？？” The mist turned into spiritual power? What the heck?

Yuan Yun cultivated for a while and found that the situation had not changed much. As before, the mist transformed into the inky spiritual power of the abyssal clouds after a week. As if he had discovered a new continent, Abyssal began to frantically absorb the fog around it. One is that after the hour, Dinghua began to be anxious and kept calling Yuanyun's name. But Yuanyun had already fallen into a thorough cultivation, completely shielded from the five senses, unable to hear or see. I just felt that there was a strong aura constantly pouring into my body. It seems like a great feeling.

What Ding Hua saw was completely different, he saw that Yuanyun was surrounded by a thick mist, and those mist seemed to be frantically surging towards Yuanyun with Yuanyun as the center. Although Dinghua was sitting next to Yuanyun, he couldn't see Yuanyun wrapped in a thick mist at all at this time.

Dinghua was in a hurry, but Yuanyun was cultivating, and he couldn't forcibly wake him up, otherwise he might go mad. So Dinghua had to shout Yuanyun's name next to him, hoping that Yuanyun would wake up as soon as possible. At the beginning, Dinghua was in a hurry, and it was useless to shout for a long time.

Later, Dinghua gradually calmed down and approached Yuanyun directly through the fog. It was the first time that the two of them were so close, and there was still a hair's length away, and Ding Hua's face could touch Yuanyun. Although it is so close, Dinghua still has some vagueness when he looks at Yuanyun, not real, but it is much better than just now.

The surrounding mist was still pouring into Yuanyun's body. Ding Hua looked at it carefully for a long time, only to find that there was no pain on Yuanyun's face, and it was even a little ruddy. There is no paleness at all.