Chapter 67: Poisonous Mist Swamp

Mu Jiujiu thought, if he had just passed, he would probably be like this spirit beast......

I suddenly rejoiced in my heart.

Duan Qianxiao looked at this scene with a solemn gaze, turned his head to them and said, "This swampβ€”"

As soon as he was halfway through his words, he found that Wen Yuan and Mu Jiujiu in front of him were holding hands and were "gazing affectionately".

Duan Qianxiao: "......"

Mu Jiujiu covered Wen Yuan for a while, and found that the other party's hands were still cold, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" ”

She felt this coldness, which seemed to be something unusual. Looking closely, Wen Yuan's face seemed to be paler than usual. Although he has always had jade-like skin, he is rarely so bloodless.

"It's fine." Wen Yuan said softly.

At this moment, the skin touched, and the temperature of the palm was comfortable, reminiscent of the warm spring breeze, just like the feeling brought to him by the girl in front of him.

There was no decoration on her nails, they were clean and thorough, and the glow of the sun flowed like pink ice crystals.

Although he used his spiritual power, the cold aura from before still affected his body.

At this moment, although he was cold as if he was in an extremely cold place, his heart was warm.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he gently squeezed the man's palm.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned and raised his eyes to look at him, but Wen Yuan let go of his hand.

She still had doubts in her heart: "Senior Wen Yuan, are you really okay?" ”

Wen Yuan: "Well, I was just scared by you, and I had some chills, but I'll be fine in a while." ”

Is that really the case? Mu Jiujiu didn't believe it, but seeing Wen Yuan's appearance that he didn't want to talk more, he knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he had to do it.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Duan Qianxiao glancing at them silently, and his tone was gloomy: "Are you all okay?" ”

Mu Jiujiu: "? ”

Wen Yuan: "Let's go first, get out of here." ”

Duan Qianxiao looked at the swamp in front of him that was hidden by plants and nodded.

The breeze blows, and the green plants in front of you gently sway, vibrant, verdant.

Mu Jiujiu remembered the scene when the spirit beast fell just now, and a faint chill rose in his heart.

She cautiously kept a long distance from it, walking around it.

Now that you have seen the swamp, this must be the center of the forest, and it must be close to the Crystal Flowers.

Duan Qianxiao asked, "Brother Wen Yuan, what's going on with that stone stele?" ”

Wen Yuan: "I also happened to read it in an ancient book, this stone tablet is similar to an array eye, extremely hard, unless we break the formation, we will be lost in this formation forever." ”

After explaining, Wen Yuan's eyes were cold.

Where is it so simple.

This person first trapped them with a formation, and the text on the stone tablet was an ancient language, similar to a riddle, and the answer was in the words.

If he hadn't stumbled upon it before, he wouldn't have been able to recognize the meaning of this ancient phrase, let alone guess it.

After guessing, follow the order of the riddle and smear the words on the stele with blood.

This person has set up many obstacles, and ordinary people generally can't get out. But he still saved one last handβ€”even if someone guessed that the moment the blood was smeared, the cold aura would attack the person who broke the formation, and it would catch people off guard.

Wen Yuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, if the person who broke the formation was not him, he must have followed this person's way.

After hearing this, Duan Qianxiao wondered in his heart: "From that woman in yellow to the current formation, who wants to harm us?" ”

Wen Yuan: "Do you remember the old man we saw at the beginning?" ”

Duan Qianxiao: "Do you suspect it's him?" But there is no injustice and no hatred, so why bother? ”

Wen Yuan nodded and said calmly: "I don't know the true purpose of the other party at this time, but when we went out of the cave that night, we encountered a lot of manipulated corpses.

There are many opponents, but their abilities are ordinary, and we suspect that they are the villagers who have disappeared. ”

Duan Qianxiao's eyes also became solemn after hearing this: "If it's true, then this person is too terrifying." ”

Doubts arose in his heart, and he didn't know if this person was a person or an organization? Thinking of the dream he had in the old man's room that night, and the look in his eyes when the brothers waved goodbye, he felt a pain in his heart.

Does the disappearance of his brothers and sisters have anything to do with this?

It's okay, you'll always know.

Duan Qianxiao summoned a sword from the storage bag and rubbed it carefully in his hand.

Under the sun, the sharp sword light flashed, and his complex expression was reflected on the sword.

This is not the sword he commonly uses, but it was given to him by his senior brother Cheng Yan when he first entered the Yue Sword Sect.

The people of the Yue Sword Sect all entered the Dao with a sword, and this sword was suitable for disciples who had just crossed the threshold of cultivation. After Duan Qianxiao's strength improved, as a personal disciple, he certainly had more choices for famous swords.

But he will always remember the expression of his senior brother Cheng Yan when he gave him the sword, and this sword also contained his best wishes for himself.

At that time, Cheng Yan was already a respected senior brother of the Yue Sword Sect. Every time I encountered a problem with cultivation, I asked him, and he always answered patiently, and he also liked to guide himself privately on weekdays.

Those days seem like yesterday, but the truth is so cruel.

He looked at the sword in a daze, put it in his hand, and clenched it.

If the cause of death of the brothers and sisters is not a force of nature, but a man-made ......

Then he will use this sword to avenge them!

……

Finally crossed the swamp, and Mu Jiujiu wanted to speak with emotion.

But she looked over here, Wen Yuan's eyes were slightly heavy, looking over there, Duan Qianxiao's eyes were faint.

In such an atmosphere, suddenly Mu Jiujiu didn't know what to say, so he had to be silent.

Suddenly, Mu Jiujiu smelled a strange smell, which seemed to be bloody.

On the side, Wen Yuan and Duan Qianxun also noticed it early.

Wen Yuan said: "Be careful. ”

All three of them held their swords at their sides, and when they walked some distance, they saw the blood-stained earth, and at the end of the blood stain was a corpse.

When they got closer, they saw that the man was a slightly chubby man with many wounds on his body, as if he had died in the middle of a fight.

"Huh?" Duan Qianxiao suddenly spoke.

Mu Jiujiu: "What's wrong?" ”

Duan Qianxiao: "I don't seem to have seen this person anywhere......"

He thought about it carefully, something flashed through his mind, and said, "I remember, it was when I was in the tea shop. ”

There were a lot of people in the tea shop at that time, and the fat man quarreled with a gorgeous woman, which attracted his attention, so he took a few more looks.

Duan Qianxiao tried hard to recall the scene at that time, and then said, "He should be from the Demon Realm. ”

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly hit the front, and a strong air current shot out from afar-

Wherever this air flow went, the wind and sand moved away from the rocks, and the branches and weeds were broken by the "click", and they were about to attack themβ€”

Wen Yuan suddenly raised his head, took out the Cloud Blood Sword, and slashed in the direction of the air flow!

The two forces collided with each other with a "bang" sound, and in the center, countless plants and trees turned into powder.

Mu Jiujiu's face changed, and he was stunned: "Who is this?" ”