At night, the cool breeze gradually rose, and the thick fog began to fill from the door of the mysterious machine, and there was an eerie atmosphere hidden in the thick fog.

Yan Furan and Yan Qingxuan woke up from their meditation, their eyes flashed with light, as if to say: It's coming!

According to Yan Qingxuan's orders, all the people in the Red Blood Battalion stayed in the camp since nightfall, and even Bao Xiangtian could only stay in the camp with the soldiers, and was not allowed to move around at will.

The dense fog soon filled the entire Red Blood Camp station, and a gloomy feeling poured out from the bottom of the heart, and Bao Xiangtian and the soldiers of the Red Blood Camp only felt a chill down their backs, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Father, the child is gone. Saying that, Yan Qingxuan had already stood up, Yan Furan nodded at him, and after receiving Yan Furan's signal, Yan Qingxuan's figure flashed and disappeared from the camp.

Call!

The cool breeze blows, and the mist drifts into the distance from Xuanji Mountain, if there are people in the dense fog, you will see if there is a phantom flashing, the speed is not fast, but it is not slow, it is much faster than the speed of ordinary spirit pill realm martial artists.

"I want to see what it is that actually harms my Great Yan soldiers......" Yan Qingxuan retracted the breath of his body, only revealing the breath of Ning Dan Realm, and slowly walked out of the camp.

Whizzing!

Yan Qingxuan had just walked out of the camp, as if a wind was blowing from Yan Qingxuan's front and back behind, and an eerie and evil aura was surging from Xuanji Mountain.

"What exactly is hidden on Xuanji Mountain?"

Yan Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't perceive that behind him, a black shadow was approaching.

The black shadow melted into the gloomy and evil aura, as if it were one, following behind Yan Qingxuan, Yan Qingxuan didn't feel anything unusual, he held a torch and walked around the camp like a soldier patrolling the camp.

Syllable!

"Who?"

Yan Qingxuan exclaimed in surprise and turned his head to look around, but the dense fog had weakened the light of the firelight, and he could only see things within five or six steps vaguely at the farthest, and he didn't find anything unusual.

"How is that possible?"

Yan Qingxuan was surprised in his heart, something had just patted him on the back, but when he turned around, he didn't see anything?

What surprised him the most was that he didn't feel the slightest abnormality with his perception, which was absolutely abnormal.

"There's a weird ...... in this fog"

Soon Yan Qingxuan thought of a possibility, under normal circumstances, as long as something is close, it is impossible to hide his perception, for his own perception, Yan Qingxuan is still very confident, in this Yaotai region, there are not many people who can't help but approach him.

But now he was approached by something unknown, and when he was touched, he didn't notice the existence of the other party, so he could only say that there must be something strange about this dense fog, suppressing his perception.

With a guess in his heart, Yan Qingxuan secretly paid attention to it, but on the surface, he pretended to be frightened, and ran towards the station.

Call!

As if he knew that Yan Qingxuan was going to run, a gust of wind blew from the depths of Xuanji Mountain, and the dense fog flowed rapidly, and hidden breath fluctuations gradually emerged from the dense fog.

"I see......"

Feeling the change in the breath in the dense fog, Yan Qingxuan's heart suddenly brightened, and he said why the other party was able to avoid his perception, it turned out that he was integrated into the dense fog.

It's just that what is the other party can hide in the dense fog, so that people don't notice it, if he doesn't want to "escape" and cause the fog, he really can't find this.

It is no wonder that the soldiers of the Red Blood Battalion will disappear silently, these unknown enemies are hidden in the thick fog, and even he, a monk of the Infant Realm, cannot detect it, and the soldiers of the Red Blood Camp cannot even perceive the hidden dangers inside, so it is no wonder that they will be taken away by people silently.

Scratch!

At this moment, Yan Qingxuan felt a terrifying big hand grabbing from behind, and said in his heart: Finally come out.

While thinking about it, he had already pressed his breath, and he felt that the big hand coming from behind was getting closer and closer, and he suddenly turned around and slapped it.

Bang!

Yan Qingxuan threw himself into the air, although he didn't fall to the ground, he also kicked forward several steps before he stabilized himself.

"How could it be ......"

Yan Qingxuan's heart was shocked, he clearly and truly felt the strength of the other party, and the feeling of being grabbed by someone in the air was also so real, but why did he not fight after he turned around? How is this possible......

"Let's go back first. ”

Yan Qingxuan said to himself, this fog is too weird, after a series of events, his heart is getting more and more uneasy.

Thinking like this, he turned around and was about to return to the Red Blood Camp camp, but the moment he turned around, he was stunned, the camp that had just been brightly lit disappeared, and all he saw when he turned around was the boundless darkness, and he found that he could no longer feel the breath of the Red Blood Camp soldiers.

"What's going on, is it a formation?"

Yan Qingxuan's heart was shocked, he actually fell into the Tao unconsciously, and he really couldn't understand what kind of means the other party was.

Red Blood Camp, the Commander's Camp, at the moment when Yan Qingxuan disappeared, Yan Furan suddenly opened his eyes: "Disappeared ......"

Yan Furan's eyes flickered, countless thoughts flashed in his mind, and suddenly he exclaimed: Could it be the Sealing Realm.

The Sealing Realm is a small world, carved out by great power with supreme spatial power.

Yan Qingcheng's breath disappeared suddenly, and if he was caught, it was impossible for him not to feel the breath of the other party.

"Isn't it, just go and see. ”

Yan Furan groaned, immediately stood up, his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, it was already in the place where Yan Qingxuan disappeared.

"This is it. ”

Yan Furan looked around carefully, but his heart gradually became gloomy, and with his eyesight, he didn't see anything.

"No, there's something hidden in the fog. ”

Yan Furan's mind moved, and his powerful spiritual power felt a strange fluctuation from the mist, which was similar to a soul ......

Is it a soul?

Such a thought flashed through Yan Furan's mind, but at this moment, the wind rose behind him, but Yan Furan did something.

Rumble!

Yes!

"If you want to sneak attack me, it's too early......"

Yan Furan drew his sword and slashed behind him, and a terrible scream came into Yan Furan's mind in the form of soul fluctuations, and Yan Furan secretly said in his heart: Sure enough.

There is really something similar to a ghost hidden in this mist, this is an evil thing, I didn't expect this Xuanji Mountain to hide such a danger,

The sword he slashed just now was called Soul Slashing, and it was also comprehended by the trick of Capture Yuan, and it was aimed at a person's soul.

He had just come to his senses, and he didn't expect it to come in handy so quickly.

"Go find Qingxuan first. ”

A flash of light flashed in Yan Furan's eyes, it was his sword, the sword slashed his index finger, and a few drops of blood came out, Yan Furan had words on his mouth: blood is the basis, guide the direction, go!

"There it is. ”

Yan Furan used his bloodline as a guide to perform a secret technique, and soon found the direction where Yan Qingxuan was, and he stepped forward and found himself in endless darkness.

"Who!"

At this moment, Yan Qingxuan's shouts came, and then Yan Qingxuan's surprise was heard: "Father?"

Yan Furan asked, "How are you?"

"It's fine. Yan Qingxuan responded, "The child is incompetent." There was self-reproach in his words, his cultivation had reached the level of infancy, but he was still tricked without the slightest notice, if he was careful, he would not need his father to take action.

"I don't blame you. ”

Yan Furan said: "This is a small world opened up by the mighty, and for some reason it was suddenly connected to the outside world......

Small world?

Yan Qingxuan didn't understand what this concept was, but he understood that when it came to the powerful, this so-called small world must not be simple.

"Perhaps, this was once a battlefield......," Yan Furan said, "because there are ghosts here." ”

"Ghosts?"

Hearing this, Yan Qingxuan only felt creepy, is there really a ghost in this world?

Yan Furan added: "To be exact, it should be an evil spirit." ”

Of course Yan Furan didn't know this, it was the system that prompted, from the moment he entered this small world, the system seemed to be alive, and Yan Furan reminded Yan Furan out loud in his mind.

"Come with the Father. ”

Yan Furan said, he had already walked to the depths of the small world, Yan Qingxuan followed behind Yan Furan, he felt that the juniors were a little nervous, as if something was watching him.

"Don't bother with them, they don't dare to make a move. ”

Yan Furan, who seemed to feel Yan Qingxuan's uneasiness, opened his mouth and said, Thank you for the evil spirits who didn't dare to make a move, of course, not because these evil spirits were timid, but because there were already evil spirits who were killed by Yan Furan, turned into energy, and returned to heaven and earth.

"Oh, yes......"

Yan Qingxuan reluctantly responded, but his heart was a lot calmer, he seemed to have just come back to his senses, he was not alone, his father was also with him, Yan Qingxuan followed Yan Furan and set off towards the depths of the small world.

Outside.

"Fellow Daoist, he went in. ”

"yes, in. ”

"Do you think he can get out of it?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

"Also, he's just a junior, and he hasn't been inherited, and the evil spirits inside will definitely tear him apart, haha......" The man's face turned serious after laughing, "but for the sake of prudence, we'll close the entrance to the small world." ”

"A must. ”

Another person said, "Although I know that he can't be the opponent of the evil spirit, there is always a case in the matter, close the small world, so Yan Furan can't escape even if he wants to......"

Yan Furan should not be underestimated, after all, they have defeated the existence of the Soul Cultivation Realm, and they can calculate Yan Furan It is because Yan Furan is not familiar with Xuanji Mountain, and he uses the soldiers of Yan Country and Yan Qingxuan as bait, otherwise it will be difficult to introduce Yan Furan into the small world.

Although they didn't think that Yan Furan could really come out of the small world alive, for the sake of insurance, they still decided to close the entrance to the small world, so that even if Yan Furan didn't die, he wouldn't be able to get out of the small world.

"Yan Furan, Yan Furan, don't blame us, if you want to blame, blame you for not getting so close to Dong Yuyao and them......"

Yan Furan would not have thought that he would have this catastrophe, it was because of Dong Yuyao and others.

At this moment, Yan Furan was heading towards the center of the small world, Yan Qingxuan followed closely behind Yan Furan, he looked nervous, because as he continued to go deeper, he felt more and more the power of the evil spirits, and at the same time, powerful evil spirits had begun to attack them, but they were all solved by his father Yan Furan's sword.

However, the more this happened, the more uneasy Yan Qingxuan became, and secretly said in his heart: These evil spirits are becoming more and more difficult to deal with......

Although they were all solved with one face, Yan Qingxuan could feel the changes in Yan Furan's sword momentum, Yan Furan's sword power was getting stronger and stronger, but the evil spirit was also holding on for longer and longer.

He has no means to deal with evil spirits, he has also used a sword, but he has not slashed the evil spirits, and the ordinary sword qi cannot deal with the evil spirits at all, and he can't even touch the evil spirits, let alone kill the evil spirits.

Click!

A crisp sound came from under his feet, and Yan Qingxuan couldn't help but look at the soles of his feet.

"It's ...... Skull?"

Yan Qingxuan's heart was slightly shocked, not because he stepped on the skull, but because the skull was too crisp, which meant that the deceased had passed away for endless years.

"Could it be that this is really an ancient battlefield......" Yan Qingxuan's mind had such a thought, but he couldn't help but think about it more, and Yan Furan's urging voice came from his ears: "Don't be stupid, hurry up and keep up." ”

"Oh, yes. ”

Yan Qingxuan immediately woke up from his thoughts, and took a step to quickly keep up with Yan Furan.

The two of them kept walking into the depths, and there were more and more evil spirits who dared to shoot at Yan Furan and Yan Qingxuan, and the battle became more and more intense, Yan Qingxuan was under the protection of Yan Furan, but he was dumbfounded, and he found one thing, that is, the evil spirits that his father could use to deal with only one move, or only one sword.

The deeper Yan Furan went, the more frightened Yan Qingxuan became, for fear that his father would not be able to deal with it, and those evil spirits would attack him, so that he would drag down his father even more.

Outside.

Red Blood Camp.

"General, the fog has lifted, the fog has dissipated......"

A soldier excitedly said to Bao Xiangtian, the thick fog hidden gloomy made them feel very uncomfortable, the fog cleared, and they felt much more relaxed.

Bao Xiangtian had doubts on his face and asked, "Scattered?"

No wonder he didn't believe it, in the past few days, the dense fog only began to disperse during the day, but now it is only a sub-hour, and the dense fog has already dissipated, how can it not surprise him, is it the saint?

The warrior excitedly said, "Yes, it is gone, the fog has dispersed." ”

The soldier's voice woke Bao Xiangtian up, and Bao Xiangtian immediately said: "Pass the order, no one is allowed to walk out of the camp at will before getting the general's order." ”

"Yes. ”

The soldiers who were with him responded and gave the order, Bao Xiangtian hurriedly rushed to the main general's tent, but he pounced and didn't see Yan Qingxuan, which made him confirm that the dissipation of the thick fog was related to the imperial saint Yan Qingxuan.

Bao Xiangtian was not too happy because the fog was over, but Yan Qingxuan had not come back yet, which made him feel endless worries in his heart, and he secretly prayed in his heart: Holy Lord, you don't have anything to do!

If Yan Qingxuan made a mistake, he couldn't escape the blame, as soon as he thought of this, he immediately shouted outside: "Come on, come on, come on......"

"General. His own soldiers rushed in from outside the camp tent, and Bao Xiangtian said: "Pass the order, all the staff will go out, and search for Xuanji Mountain......"

(End of chapter)