"Is it them?" Before Zhou Zheng reached the maple forest, he saw three men in black robes quietly walking out of the forest and walking in the other direction, that is, Wuyin Peak.

These people Zhou Zheng had seen them during the day, and Tang Wanjun had also introduced them to him, they all had special abilities, and they had a well-known name, called "Ji's Doorman".

"Could it be that this change in the Fog Hidden Mountain has anything to do with the Ji family?" After Zhou Zheng and a few people left, he appeared and quietly came to the forest.

He closed his eyes slightly, sensed it with his divine sense, and found that the death qi in the maple forest was a little more intense than he had imagined.

Regarding this Foggy Hidden Mountain, judging from their attitude towards the death of the guest tonight, Zhou Zheng does not have a good impression at the moment. As for the grievances and entanglements between the Ji family and them, Zhou Zheng didn't want to get involved.

He was just focused on absorbing the dead air of those forests. High risk also means high reward, and the improvement of Death Qi for cultivation is far more domineering than the ordinary Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi.

But if ordinary people absorb it, just like the freckled boy at night, he must have some terrifying hallucinations, coupled with the inhibition of some bodily functions by death qi, which caused that kind of tragic state before death.

This can also explain the phenomenon that some murderous houses and yin places will inexplicably die, although the dead air is harmful to the human body, it will not turn into a ghost, and it can even be said to be formless and colorless. Most of the people who are killed by death have hallucinations, thinking that there are really ghosts in the world.

However, just as Zhou was concentrating on cultivation, a woman's muffled snort suddenly sounded. Zhou Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and hurried towards that direction.

When I came there, I saw Tang Yan lying on the ground, unconscious, and his face was pale.

Around her body, fiery red maple leaves were blowing in the yin wind, swirling around Tang Yan, forming a small tornado.

"Dead breath!" Zhou Zheng looked at her situation and was inevitably taken aback. I thought to myself, how could Tang Yan run to this maple forest in the middle of the night for no reason? Could it be that he came with him?

But before Zhou Zheng had time to think about it, an extremely terrifying death aura suddenly came out of the ground where Tang Yan was lying and attacked him!

Its power is stronger than all the dead qi that he has just encountered combined, and there is a faint ghostly roar in the air, and it is even almost substantial, showing teeth and claws, which is terrifying!

"Hmm, you actually have a little intelligence, and you know how to take the initiative to attack people!" Zhou looked solemn. "Could it be that there are evil cultivators among the people of this Fog Hidden Mountain? Or are they the ghosts of those Ji family disciples just now?"

Zhou Zheng's whole body was like a conditioned reflex, moving with his heart, his body glowing with a faint light, looking as bright as the moon.

"Snort!"

With a few slight sounds of breaking the sky, Zhou Zheng stimulated the Ten True Elements and smashed them into the stones on the ground around him.

The real yuan is in the body, and the stones are in formation!

As the formation formed, ten white Lian-like spiritual qi visible to the naked eye converged in the air, enveloping them in it.

The air in the array exploded, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into arrows of light, shooting towards the dead qi with teeth and claws!

It is not so much that Zhou Zheng is fighting with this dead air, but that he is taking the opportunity to test the mastermind behind the control of dead air.

Under the attack of Zhou Zheng's aura, that dead aura quickly became more and more rare, and most of them were purified into pure heaven and earth aura.

But at this moment, the dead air that was passively beaten suddenly turned around and fled, rushing towards Tang Yan on the ground!

However, at the same time, a burst of bright red light suddenly erupted in Tang Yan's hand, which made the dead qi evasive, and instantly dissipated, dyeing the maple leaves flying in the sky gray and black!

Zhou Zheng didn't have the heart to care about the floating dead qi at the moment, just looked at Tang Yan's hand, the jade pendant that contained traces of leaving the fire.

Looking at the red light and feeling its temperature, Zhou Zheng found a familiar feeling again.

At this time, Tang Yan's state is getting worse and worse, and the dead air has entered the body, if it weren't for the fact that this Lihuo naturally restrained the dead air, I'm afraid she would have been killed.

Zhou Zheng walked over, helped Tang Yan up, held him in his arms, and a trace of Zhenyuan probed into her body and sensed the situation in her body.

It's not that bad.

It's just that the red light emitted by the jade gradually faded. Tang Yan was not a monk in the first place, and he didn't have much spiritual energy for him to consume.

So Zhou Zheng directly took the jade pendant and continued to urge it with his true yuan.

Under the reflection of Lihuo's red light, Tang Yan's face also became hazy, allowing Zhou Zheng to faintly see Meng Li's shadow again.

The last time was drunk and confused, but this time Zhou Zheng was obviously much more sober, so he didn't look at Tang Yan's face, for fear that he wouldn't be able to control himself.

It's just that the temperature away from the fire still makes Zhou Zheng a little hot all over. Tang Yan is the same, if it weren't for the neutralization of dead qi in her body, I was afraid that her whole person would be able to burn.

After about ten minutes like this, Tang Yan's condition completely improved, and there was no trace of dead qi in his body. It's just that she didn't know why, she never opened her eyes, but her body began to tremble, and her face was red.

"It's a side effect of leaving the fire!" Zhou Zheng quickly figured it out.

When Tang Yan first wore this jade pendant, he had a fever so much that he didn't dare to wear it.

This time, she brought the jade pendant into this maple forest for some reason, and now that there is no effect of death, it is normal for her to start having a fever.

Zhou Zheng saw that Tang Yan's fever was getting worse and worse, so he took out the wilted radish on his body.

This variant of the root of Banlan clears heat, detoxifies, and has miraculous effects.

Zhou Zheng put the wilted radish on the ground, stretched out his hand holding the jade pendant, and moved to the sky out of thin air, and the aura of heaven and earth suddenly became manic.

A ball of flame soared into the sky, and the gray-black maple leaves that were infected with death were immediately ignited and returned to crimson.

The fiery red maple leaves fluttered in the sky, and Zhou Zheng just quietly looked at Tang Yan in his arms in the firelight.

After the firelight, the dots of pure aura converged on the wilted radish on the ground. The carrot absorbed those pure and rich aura, and its appearance changed dramatically.

It grows wildly, and soon the leaves become verdant, the roots are full and round, and the whole body exudes an ice-blue shimmer.

Zhou Zheng stuffed the whole "radish root" into his mouth, and in order to ensure the efficacy of the medicine, he directly urged the true yuan, using his mouth as a furnace to refine it.

Eventually, the radish root formed a small cloud of ice-blue spiritual fluid.

Zhou Zheng lowered his head, feeling the increasingly hot temperature of Tang Yan's body, without any further delay, he went directly to mouth, used his tongue to pick open her closed teeth, and sent the little spiritual liquid into her mouth.

After doing all this, Tang Yan's body temperature quickly gradually returned to normal.

Zhou Zheng picked up Tang Yan, felt the feeling of her even breath falling on his neck, and walked towards the maple forest.

After walking for a while, Zhou Zheng felt that Tang Yan's arm had a little strength. The two white arms wrapped around his neck.

"Yes...... Do you want to go slower?"