Chapter 18: The Fog of Spirits

"Talk about a fart, what is there to say...... Yi Tian refused, putting on a pretense of why he was going to negotiate a settlement with you, why did he want to fight you to the end?

The swift shadow running ahead, a stagger, almost didn't jump like thunder, but the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, and the strong dragon could not suppress the head snake, so he had to grit his teeth and endure it, and give him a good face, pretending to laugh, gritting his teeth with hatred when he thought about it, and wanted to go crazy......

"Here, be careful......"

"Hey, where?"

"If you don't run, it's really coming...... Mavericks slow down...... Don't make the chrysanthemums too big......"

“...... Yi Tian...... No, Uncle Yi, am I wrong?"

"Wrong? Where's ...... wrong?"

"Oh me...... I shouldn't have hit you!"

"What else?"

"And ...... And also...... You call it slow...... Be careful...... It scared the hell out of me."

"Say it quickly?"

"You shouldn't be ......"

Yu ...... What is the calf in a hurry, come back soon......"

"Yu, you think I am your horse?" "The tiger-striped bull demon hurriedly stopped, the handle was in the hands of others, and he had to be carefully served, despite the complaints in his heart, where is it more important than the eyes?

"It's back Ling Chen...... I'm not chasing you anymore...... Come and see, what did I find......" Yi Tian opened his throat and called Ling Chen.

"Really?" Ling Chen covered his ass and slowed down, mainly because the tiger striped bull demon did not chase after him, it was a little farther away, and Yi Tian's words also aroused curiosity, this kind of fierce place is dangerous and dangerous, I am really afraid that something will appear......

"Haha...... Coward...... Can I still lie to you?...... it's really weird," Yi Tian scoffed.

"You swear, otherwise I won't be fooled...... Ling Chen shouted from afar, he couldn't believe Yi Tian's character, he was really a little afraid of the Tiger Striped Bull Demon.

The oath on the Flame Underworld Continent is not made randomly, the oath that has been made has been witnessed by heaven and earth, as long as someone violates the oath, the heavens will send down the heavens to punish him, the heavens have absolute rights and laws, just ask who dares to disobey the will of heaven, all things are under the way of heaven, and cultivators practice the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is the closest, if you want to cultivate, you must communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, that is, the law of heaven, just like the secular emperor and the courtiers and the people, so the oath is regarded as more important than life! Violating the will of heaven is a great rebellion, and from Lan Yu's previous jealousy of Yi Tian's homophonic name, it is not difficult to see that the fear and noble attitude of the human beings on the mainland towards the curse of heaven.

"Okay...... Heaven is above, I swear...... Do you believe it?" Yi Tian was speechless, but still made an oath to heaven and earth in compromise, but he didn't expect the disciples of the dignified Star Sect to be tortured like this...... Yi Tian couldn't help laughing.

"Don't mess around...... You swore an oath...... Be careful!" Ling Chen covered his buttocks and staggered over, looking vigilant at Yi Tian, constantly threatening, seeing that Yi Tian was not joking, he straightened his waist a little.

"You still can't believe my character?" Yi Tian despised Ling Chen.

"......" Ling Chen glanced at Yi Tian and said suspiciously: "It's ......strange to be trustworthy."

"No kidding...... Do you see that the fog here is a little different?" Yi Tian asked seriously, pointing to the dark red mist in front of him.

A dark red cloud in the gray mist was wriggling, ethereal and agile, blowing with the wind, quite far away from here, and it was not very clear to see.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!" Ling Chen took the lead and walked towards the dark red mist.

Yi Tian hurriedly harnessed the tiger-striped bull demon and followed.

At this time, the tiger-striped bull demon under Yi Tian's body suddenly roared restlessly, his huge body trembled slightly, as if he was frightened, and he turned his head to return, but fortunately, Yi Tian calmed down for a while, and his mood was slightly better, but his eyes were full of fear, shrinkage, and jealousy......

Driven by Yi Tian, they reluctantly walked forward slowly, the distance was less than half a zhang, Yi Tian and Ling Chen both found a reaction similar to that of the Tiger Striped Bull Demon, and their hearts were full of anxiety......

Filled with restless emotions, Yi Tian and Ling Chen originally chose to investigate, but when they saw the corpse on the ground, they exclaimed in unison: "Xuanwu Sect!"

"It turns out that the disciple who has never returned has really met with an accident. Yi Tian gasped.

Underneath the strange blood mist, there lay a corpse that had been gnawed and broken, blood and water mixed together, and the white bones were shocking, completely becoming a bloody skeleton......

"Did this thing do it?" Yi Tian asked, turning his head.

The whole corpse has long been unrecognizable, making people unable to recognize the origin of the identity and the cause of death, except for the only clothing, it can be known that he was originally a monk of the Xuanwu Sect, and the others cannot be proven, this is also the monk of the Xuanwu Sect, one of the four sects originally sent to explore the way.

"It shouldn't be ......," Ling Chen frowned.

"That's?" Yi Tian asked.

"Artificial!" Ling Chen said, stretching out his hand and pointing.

Yi Tian followed Ling Chen's fingers and looked puzzled.

"Look at the scar on that bone...... It's a sword wound!" Ling Chen explained.

"Sword wounds, you mean......" Yi Tian seemed to have enlightenment, but he couldn't say it.

"That's right, you see that the one on this person's left sternum is even and neat, the incision is smooth, and at first glance, it is injured by a sword master, and it can be killed with one blow, it seems that this person's cultivation is not low, and this person died first by human beheading, maybe the blood of the deceased attracted this thing......"

"Then who died at the hands of whom?" Yi Tian asked.

"It should be the one who trapped us here, and it is very likely that it is inseparable from the Western Regions Demon Dao. Ling Chen said indignantly.

"This thing is also their handiwork?" Yi Tian guessed as he pointed to the blood mist.

"It's not clear yet, wait for me to use my divine sense to see. After Ling Chen finished speaking, he drew his divine sense to reach out towards the blood mist.

As soon as the majestic power of divine consciousness came into contact with the blood mist, the blood color on Ling Chen's face suddenly disappeared, and even the spiritual power, the power of divine consciousness, and the power of the soul began to flow towards the churning blood mist, Ling Chen burst out, hurriedly withdrew the power of divine consciousness, and retreated a few big steps, cold sweat gushed out, and his face was terrified.

Yi Tian was also frightened by this scene and retreated, it was too weird, it seemed to be weak like a cloud, but he didn't expect that even the ninth-order cultivator Ling Chen would suffer, and he didn't dare to retreat to Ling Chen's side in the slightest.

"What's going on?" Yi Tian hurriedly asked.

Ling Chen didn't seem to hear it, his expression was frightened, and his spirit was sluggish.

"Hey, what's going on?" Yi Tian nudged Ling Chen.

"Shall we leave soon?" Ling Chen withdrew from the shock, dropped a sentence in his voice, and rushed away.

Yi Tian looked at the blood mist for some reason, still clinging to the corpse, rolling and twisting, a few points larger than before, and there seemed to be a faint excitement in it, like the excitement of a crying child to be breastfed.

With the snap of a finger, the blood mist changed violently and churned, moving slowly forward.

"Wait for me!" Yi Tian turned over and climbed onto the Tiger Striped Bull Demon to keep up with Ling Chen.

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