292. The road is narrow

She was separated from Qin Xi.

Be aware of it. Mo Tiange sighed.

In these immortal ruins, I don't know how many strange things there are, every step has to be thought about, in this case, there is no one around who can be trusted, it is really difficult to move an inch.

Although Jing Xingzhi is a person that Qin Xi thinks is generally credible, it may not be for her. This person is a typical utilitarian. Don't look at his habit of being courteous to women, and I don't know how many flattering glances he threw at her along the way, but deep down, only measured by strength, if she is likely to lag behind, she will be unceremoniously left behind.

Thinking of this, Mo Tiange cheered up. No matter what, she had to persevere and find Qin Xi.

"Jing Daoyou, I wonder what you think about the current situation?"

Hearing her question, Jing Xingzhi was still lazy and lazy, and said, "There is something wrong with this fog." ”

Nonsense, she also knows that there is a problem! Looking at the scenery, it was completely to deal with her, and Mo Tiange said unceremoniously: "With Jing Daoyou's knowledge." You don't know that, right? ”

Jing Xingzhi smiled, glanced at her, and said, "I also know that this fog has a great impact on the divine sense, Qingwei Daoist, your divine sense will not work here." ”

Mo Tiange's eyes moved, and he didn't say anything more. Jing Xingzhi's attitude now is obvious, he just wants to see what she can do, if she has a way, maybe he will do his best, if not, he probably doesn't want to bring a burden.

Realizing this, Mo Tiange lowered his head and thought.

The fog, the consciousness, suddenly vanished.

She asked, "Jing Daoyou, how did you feel when we were separated just now?" ”

Jing Xingzhi thought for a while and said, "It feels like ...... I just didn't feel anything, it was like I was walking for a while, and when I looked back, I found that you were all gone. ”

Mo Tiange nodded: "It seems that this fog will paralyze our divine consciousness and make our senses wrong. ”

Jing Xingzhi nodded so-so.

Mo Tiange continued: "I'm afraid it's more than that. Even if we paralyze our consciousness, it doesn't make sense that when we react, people can't find it, and it probably will mislead our senses. ”

Hearing this, Jing Xingzhi glanced at her more.

Mo Tiange didn't know what his eyes meant, and continued: "In this case, our divine consciousness and senses. I can't believe it anymore. ”

Jing Xingzhi smiled: "In this case, what is the solution for Qingwei Daoyou?" ”

His attitude was very casual, obviously not thinking that Mo Tiange could solve the situation in front of him.

Mo Tiange didn't say anything, took out the flying sword from the Qiankun bag, lowered his head and began to depict something on the ground.

In fact, Jing Xingzhi knew in his heart that Qin Xi's eyes were above the top, since his junior sister could be accepted by Jinghe Daojun, and he had to look at him differently, there must be something special - he didn't believe that Qin Shoujing's guy would take a fancy to a straw bale. But he doesn't think too highly of Mo Tiange, because the so-called genius name has too much water, people who cultivate quickly are not necessarily strong, and people with high enlightenment may not be quick. But when he saw what Mo Tiange had drawn on the ground, his face straightened: "This is ......"

Mo Tiange put away his flying sword and took out the sound transmission yù symbol from his arms. This yù symbol is a thousand-mile transmission note, which was originally used in preparation for the time of separation, but she didn't have a lot of it, so she didn't use it immediately when she was lost, so as not to lose it in vain in the mí fog.

The transsonic yù symbol ignited a fiery red light. was about to fly through the air, but he couldn't fly for a few feet, and he fell down again.

Jing Xingzhi was disappointed: "Even the transmission note failed?" ”

Mo Tiange was only stunned for a moment, and then continued to pull out the flying sword and carve it on the ground.

What she drew was the orientation of an ancient Bagua Array diagram, which was obtained from the Xuanji Array Book. In the fog at the moment, Ròu can only see a few feet, and if he walks at will, he will only be like a headless fly that cannot distinguish the direction. If you follow this gossip array, at least you know which direction you are taking, and you will not go astray, even if you are dead, you can follow the original path back.

After drawing the array picture, Mo Tiange carefully identified the surrounding scenery and made sure that there was no danger, so he chose a direction and took the lead.

Jing Xingzhi looked down at the formation diagram she had drawn, didn't say anything, and followed.

This time the two were not separated, and since they knew that the mí fog would paralyze their senses, both of them were cautious.

After walking for a while, Mo Tiange drew the formation diagram again, and so on several times.

Since the transmission note can't be used, it can only leave a mark, although Qin Xi is not proficient in the formation, he should know her words, if he sees it, follow the formation diagram to find it. The two will be able to reunite.

Walking while painting, she and Jing Xingzhi walked farther and farther away......

Qin Xi soon found himself on his way, and as soon as he turned his head, Mo Tiange and Jing Xingzhi were gone.

There was no panic in his heart, and the Sanyang True Fire Sword was unfurled, surrounding his body, closing his eyes and expanding his divine sense.

But soon, he discovered that his divine consciousness could not be spread, and he could not even use the transmission notes.

Realizing his situation, Qin Xi thought for a while and did the same thing as Mo Tiange - eating Dan yào and meditating. It's a pity that during this period of calm and calm, no one came to pat him on the shoulder.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and found that his consciousness was still unable to spread in the mí fog, so it seemed that it was the fog itself that blocked the divine consciousness, not that the divine consciousness was disturbed by the fog and caused problems.

He sat for a while, and the solution he chose was completely different from Mo Tiange's. He wasn't good at formations, so he didn't think of using formations as a mark, but waved his sleeves. The sword light of the dancing Sanyang True Fire Sword burned towards the mí mist.

Under the pressure of the fiery red sword light, the mí fog dispersed, but when he stopped slightly, it swept in again.

Qin Xi stopped, this mist was very similar to the light smoke just now, although it did not corrode xìng, but he was not afraid of his sword light. After thinking about it, he erected the blade of the sword, and wiped the two fingers of his right hand on the sword, and blood flowed out. Shines brightly.

He didn't tell the truth to Jing Xingzhi, the Extreme Yang True Fire could be used to defend against the enemy.

The Sanyang True Fire Sword swung away the sword light again, and under the Extreme Yang True Fire, the mí fog was finally burned away little by little, and a bright vision appeared.

Qin Xi stopped the Extreme Yang True Fire and walked slowly and cautiously.

After walking a short distance, I suddenly heard a loud "boom".

Qin Xi listened attentively, and his face changed suddenly. This is the sound of the fight! And the movement is not small, at least it is a monk above the Yuan Infant.

He only thought for a moment, then he used his skills and ran towards the place where the sound came from. He and Tiange have been separated, but he can be sure that he is not too far away, this movement is too big, Tiange will inevitably hear it, and then the two will be able to meet at the place where the sound came from.

The stuffy head flew for a while, and when he didn't notice, the mí fog around him became lighter and lighter, and finally ran out of the range where the mí fog was.

But this didn't make Qin Xi breathe a sigh of relief, because as soon as he came out of the mí fog, he had already been locked by several divine senses.

This place is a huge crater, it is said that this crater was left behind by some earth-shattering fire spell used by the primeval immortals, and the flames have not been extinguished for millions of years. There is also a legend that the fire in this volcano is comparable to the samadhi true fire among the three true fires, but unfortunately, for so many years, I have never heard of anyone being able to take the true fire from it.

Now, on the edge of this crater, there were four Yuan Infant Monks standing in two separate groups, three of them on one side, and only one monk covered in black qi on the other side.

Qin Xi glanced at it, and his brows furrowed, because the Yuanying Monk who was standing alone was the Heavenly Extreme's First Yuanying Late Infant Monk Songfeng Venerable!

Although the complexion is calm. He secretly complained in his heart, he was not afraid of other Yuanying monks, how to say that he was also a high disciple of Jinghe Daojun, and his cultivation was not bad, others would always give him some face, even if he didn't give face, it was always okay to fight and escape. But this Master Songfeng is an outlier! This person has a grudge against the master or himself, and his ability is excellent, the last time he left Taikang Mountain, he almost perished in the hands of the Master Songfeng, if he hadn't launched the secret technique in time, and there was a monk in the door to greet him, the little life would have been treated. But now I met this person in the Heavenly Demon Mountain...... He only hoped that Tiange would not come, otherwise, it would be more difficult for the two of them to get out.

"Huh!" When Master Songfeng saw him, his tone was quite surprised, and then he smiled, "God treats me well today, Qin Shoujing, you little doll actually sent it to the door!" ”

At this moment, Qin Xi's gaze swept over the three Yuanying monks opposite Master Songfeng, and his heart was fixed. These three Yuanying monks are all in the middle of the Yuanying period, a young female cultivator, a middle-aged scholar, and a delicate Taoist priest.

He knew all three. The young female cultivator and the middle-aged scholar are dressed in flowing white clothes, and the cuffs are embroidered with bibi hairpins and clouds, and they are a pair of double monks of the Biyun Sect, the female cultivator's name is Ding Luan, and the scholar is called Feng Xiao. The Qingxiu Taoist priest's surname is Ji, known as Ji Daochang, from the Heavenly Dao Sect.

These three people all have some jiāo feelings with the master, and the relationship is still passable, looking at the current situation, they and the Master Songfeng have already turned their faces, so they will protect him somewhat.

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, ignored Master Songfeng, but politely saluted the three Yuanying monks: "Senior Ding, Senior Feng, Senior Ji, I haven't seen each other for a long time, are the three seniors okay?" ”

Seeing that he was so polite, Ding Luan was already Ying Ying smiled and said, "Qin family boy, why are you here?" What about your master? ”

Speaking of which, Qin Xi is already two hundred years old, although he can also be called young among the monks of Jiedan, but he is not the age of casually calling a boy, but although this Ding Luan looks young, his real age is seven or eight hundred years old, and he still looks up to him by calling him a boy.

Qin Xi said: "The younger generation came to Heavenly Demon Mountain this time, it was on the order of the family teacher, the family teacher is not far away now, and he will come soon." Naturally, this is his nonsense, just to tell Master Songfeng that his master is here!

Hearing this, Master Songfeng snorted coldly: "Qin Shoujing, do you think you will believe it if you just talk about the old man?" It's best to send them to the door today, and after sending the three of them away, the old man will send you away to avenge my poor apprentice! ”

Before Qin Xi could answer, Feng Xiao already sneered: "Old Songfeng, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Do you really think that you are the first monk of the Heavenly Pole, invincible? You are only one person, and although the three of us are inferior in cultivation to you, we are not easy to mess with! ”

"Haha!" The black qi on the body of Master Songfeng surged, and his tone was contemptuous, "What kind of Luan Phoenix Immortal, the old man really doesn't look at it!" I don't know who flashed his tongue! ”

I made a phone call, huā for two hours, and didn't say in advance that it would be late, sorry sorry......