Ye Mu leaned against the trunk of the tree, his hands on his chest, his eyes closed, but he was thinking about what to do next, because it was impossible to stay on this island all the time. Pen God Pavilion

Now, I don't know the situation beyond the Ghost Mist Sea at all, so I can only speculate based on Shi Hao's description, but Shi Hao has also been in for so long, and the outside has changed in a thousand ways, so it is difficult to speculate.

Ye Mu had a touch of grace in her mind at this moment, she was graceful and graceful, looking at Ye Mu with peach blossoms on her front, her red lips were slightly open, as if she was saying something.

However, Ye Mu couldn't hear clearly, he tried hard to hear clearly, kept shouting "Su'er!Su'er!", and then ran towards her frantically.

However, the distance between them still did not close, Ye Mu became more and more anxious, suddenly opened his eyes violently, and shouted: "Su'er!"

"What's wrong?" Hearing Ye Mu's shout, Jiang Mo and Shi Hao stood up and raised their heads and asked.

Hearing the sound under the tree, Ye Mu looked down, only to realize that it was his hallucination, pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I thought of something else......"

Looking at Ye Mu's stunned expression, Jiang Mo secretly said in his heart: "What was he shouting "Su'er" just now, strange ......"

Shi Hao sat back on the stone, and after a small episode, he took out a piece of jade and looked around, obviously this was the induction jade that contacted the rest of the Shi family.

But at this moment, the induction jade in Shi Hao's hand was also lying quietly in his palm, which made him sigh too.

Jiang Mo suddenly said: "It's not a way for us to stay like this, we still have to go out, only through the misty forest can we know our specific location." ”

Hearing Jiang Mo speak, Ye Mu shook his legs a few times and said, "Then listen to the seniors, let's go inside!"

The three of them took the barrier-breaking leaf in their mouths, Jiang Mo was in front, Ye Mu and Shi Hao occupied the left and right, and moved forward cautiously.

As the three of them deepened, the fog became thicker and thicker, and that familiar feeling returned, Ye Mu's nerves tensed again, and a pair of eyes vigilantly paid attention to the movements around him.

"It's a familiar place, but it's not the same place we came in, so we should be somewhere else now. Jiang Mo whispered to the two behind him as he moved forward.

Ye Mu nodded slightly, and replied: "Go on, maybe if you walk again, we will be able to judge the position!"

The three of them advanced all the way, but in other parts of the Ghost Mist Sea, a fierce battle broke out at this moment.

In front of a mountain stream, a man with a disheveled hair slapped a big man with a beard with a palm, his eyes were cold, and he said impatiently: "Death to those who stand in my way!"

"Hmph, hurt my brother, do you still want to live? Are you afraid you're dreaming? Give it to me!" A man with a shaved head waved his palm, and more than a dozen people rushed out behind him.

"Look for death!"

Behind the man in the cloak, three men dressed as mercenaries rushed out, and in a matter of moments, the three were cut into meat sauce, leaving only the man in the cloaked to stand alone.

"Hmph, kneel down and kowtow to my brother a few times, maybe Uncle Ben can let you die a more decent......" The bald head raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were arrogant, and he sneered.

However, the man with the cloak across from him did not have the slightest fear, but just stared at them with cold eyes, silent.

Seeing that the man had no intention of begging for mercy, the bald head couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn! Give it to me, pull out his eyeballs for Lao Tzu, and dare to look at Lao Tzu like this!"

When the dozen or so people heard the bald head's order, they rushed out instantly, and the bald head sneered, turned around and walked towards a stone, ready to watch a good show.

"Ahh

But before he could sit down, a scream came from behind him, which shook him, and he unconsciously turned his head to look, and was immediately stunned.

"Ahh

The screams came and went, and more than a dozen people were not the enemies of the man with his hair at all, it was completely an adult beating a group of three or four-year-old children.

"How is that possible?" the bald head shook his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, not believing what he was seeing.

But the strong smell of blood made him soberly know that it was not that he was wrong, but that the man in front of him was too strong.

"It's not good, it's kicked to the iron plate, you have to slip!" The bald head rolled his eyes, and he wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet.

However, before he could escape, the dozen or so people were already lying on the ground, which made his mouth tremble, and he couldn't take a step forward.

A pair of cold eyes looked at it, the bald head couldn't help but shudder, the Adam's apple rolled up and down, a pair of legs trembled, and finally knelt down directly.

"Big brother spares his life! It's a small one who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, and he offended you, and I hope that you have a lot of adults, and don't care about me like me......" said with a bald head bowed and a trembling voice.

The man with his cloak did not speak, and walked towards the bald head step by step, and the mysterious qi in his hand slowly condensed.

The bald head glanced at it, and found that he still wanted to do it, blinked his eyes, his face was ruthless, he got up violently, turned around and ran.

A pair of trembling legs, he was running fast for his life at the moment, but before he could run a few steps, his forward steps stopped.

A hand passed through his back and appeared from his chest, his bald mouth slightly open, slowly looking down at his chest, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes gradually dilated.

"Bang ......"

The hand pulled out of his back, and the bald head fell straight to the ground with a thud.

The man with the cloak didn't look at him, and walked past the bald corpse, the man with the mantle was the captain of the mercenary who had chased and killed Ye Mu and Jiang Mo.

In another place, Cang Shen and Cang Lan were leading a group of people searching for something, and Cang Shen stood in the crowd and sighed, "Those two stinky boys don't know where they ran to?"

Cang Lan: "Both of them are very clever, they should be fine!"

Cang Yan: "I'm afraid that they will encounter a master of the Transformation Realm, so it will be difficult for them to get out......"

And at this moment, in the ghost fog town beyond the sea of ghost fog.

"Hey, I said, the news of this Qingsang auction house has brought us all together in this place of the, but I haven't seen a single fart now!" said a man in a green coat, shaking his head, to the people around him.

"Who's to say it's not, I think there's something wrong with this news, could it be that so many people have died when they went in?" said another man.

This conversation not only happened in Ghost Mist Town, but also the people who were in ambush in the Misty Forest, they had been in ambush for more than ten days, and they had not seen any treasures of the fart.

Outside of Ghost Mist Town, in the makeshift inn.

"Childe, we should go back too!" said an old man dressed in gray with gray hair bowing to the person in front of him.

In front of the old man was a man in a white robe, about twenty years old, and he smiled slightly: "Lao Yu, wait a little longer!"

"But Childe, the time for us to come out this time is not too short, if we don't go back, I'm afraid I'll ......" The old man, who was called Lao Yu, was interrupted by the man in white before he finished speaking.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm here for everything, if grandpa and father blame me, I'll take care of it for you!"

"But......" Lao Yu wanted to say something more, but the man in white raised his hand to stop him.

"Okay, just stay for another day, just one day, and I'll go back with you after a day, okay!" the man in white chuckled, patted the folding fan in his hand, and said.

"Uh...... Okay, just follow the words of the son!" Lao Yu had no choice but to clench his fists and obey.

This man in white has a folding fan in his hand, his face is delicate, and his whole person gives people a sense of bookishness, but his real identity is the young owner of Hidden Sword Villa.

The Tibetan Sword Villa is a famous and decent family, the old owner Li Zhong is a master in the late stage of the Venerable Realm, and the current owner Li Ao is also in the early stage of the Venerable Realm.

And the white-clothed man in front of him is the young owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Li Qingxuan.

Li Qingxuan was twenty years old, and he already had the cultivation of the middle stage of the Xuan Realm, this is the future owner of the Hidden Sword Villa, and he is indeed very good.

To have such a cultivation achievement at such an age is enough to be called a genius, this time the movement of the Ghost Mist Sea made him interested, so he took his entourage Lao Yu to this Ghost Mist Sea.

He didn't mean to enter the Ghost Mist Sea, he just stayed in a temporary inn outside the Ghost Mist Town, anyway, the young owner of his Hidden Sword Villa was not short of money.