"This ......"

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You must know that whether it is black fog or white fog overflowing on Peng Island, it can block the divine sense, even the Infant Transformation Realm monks are no exception, so even the Nether Fairy can't know what happened at this time.

After thinking about it for a while, the woman looked at Mo Xiang on the side and said, "Go and have a look!" ”

Hearing this woman's words, Mo Xiang's expression still did not change, and after nodding, he gently lowered the woman's palm, and then took out a white silk scarf from his chest, covered his mouth and nose and walked forward, from his movements, it could be seen that he was a little disgusted with the fog around him.

His speed was slower than Dongfang Mo's, and it was obvious that Dongfang Mo's screams before made him have to be vigilant.

After a while, his figure disappeared into the white mist in front of him.

At this point, the Nether Fairy's right index finger wrapped around a strand of hair hanging from her shoulder, turned slightly, and stared intently at the hazy mist ahead.

The woman didn't wait long, and after about half an hour, Mo Xiang, dressed in a white robe, walked out of it.

Mo Xiang went straight to the Netherworld Fairy and said, "Fairy, that kid is playing ghosts, it is no different from the previous life on Pengdao, safe." ”

"Hmph, that's a little slippery head." The Nether Fairy pouted, a little dissatisfied with Dongfang Mo's teasing of her.

"Do you want Mo Xiang to come out and ...... him" At this point, Mo Xiang reached out and made a motion to wipe his neck.

"No, he has a Heart Devouring Gu in his body, and the antidote should be half a year's supply, and he won't live long. And after such a long time, the slippery head should have run away long ago. It's just a pity that I haven't had time to enjoy such a handsome skin. The Nether Fairy looked regretful.

"Fairy rest assured, although Peng Island is huge, if Mo Xiang meets him on the island, he will definitely be caught by the fairy."

"Well, you have a heart!" The Nether Fairy looked at him and smiled, with a charming appearance, ordinary people must be unable to resist the temptation when they see it.

After that, the woman turned around and was about to return to the collapse.

"Hahahaha...... The Nether Fairy hasn't seen you for a long time. But at this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from behind him.

Hearing this voice, the Nether Fairy and Mo Xiang turned around at the same time and looked at the two figures that broke through the sky in the distance.

When the two people in the distance came closer, they saw that these two were two middle-aged men in their forties, with their hands behind their backs.

One of them was dressed in white, and his hair was as white as snow. The other was dressed in black, and his hair was all black.

But the strange thing is that except for the difference in clothing and hair color, the faces of these two people look exactly the same, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

At this time, the man in white had a gentle smile on his face, while the man in black looked like he was not approaching.

"Two demons!"

The moment he saw the two of them, the Nether Fairy's eyes flickered.

"Is this your concubine?" However, the man in white glanced at the handsome ink fragrance beside the woman, revealing a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The Nether Fairy didn't answer the man's words, but instead said, "Why did you two come so quickly? ”

"Hmph, do you think you're the only one who has the foresight to come early?" The man in white snorted coldly.

The Nether Fairy wanted to say something, but at this time, the man in black who had not spoken on the side looked at the four strong men carrying the soft collapse, his eyes changed suddenly, and then he said: "These four people should be puppets, but they don't seem to be ordinary puppets." ”

Hearing this person's words, the Nether Fairy's pretty face was completely cold, but she didn't answer this person's meaning. After Mo Xiang opened the curtain, the woman walked into the soft collapse in a lotus step, and as the words "sedan chair" fell, the four strong men with wooden expressions took steps, and everyone then disappeared into the white mist.

Seeing the woman disappear, the man in white and the man in black had different expressions, the former sneered again and again, while the latter still did not smile.

But just between breaths, the man in white frowned, and then he seemed to think of something, and exclaimed: "I remembered, those four strong men just now should be the best people, and most of the stinky girls in the Netherworld are for that prohibition." ”

"The ban? You mean...... Four Elephant Arrays? The man in black groaned slightly, and his calm face also showed a look of surprise.

"Yes, hehehe, it is said that the old dog of Tianque is also very interested in the four elephant arrays, it is better to release this news to him, let these two dogs eat dogs, maybe I can get some unexpected benefits from it." The man in white touched the short beard on his chin and smiled.

"It's a good idea." The man in black nodded, and then said: "It's just that the time for Pengdao to open this time is too fast, and it is strange everywhere, should we go in now or wait?" ”

"Of course, I went in now, I left in a hurry when the formation was only half broken, this time I was well prepared, I had to open it no matter what, and I went in early to have more certainty. You know, the longer it drags on, the more people will come. Although there is chaos in the Eastern Regions this time, some old things in the Eastern Regions are surging in secret, and they have long been coming towards the East China Sea. And it is said that in the poor land of the Western Regions, there are also some small actions in secret, and there will be chaos later. The man in white said.

"Okay." The man in black simply agreed.

After the two of them made up their minds, they stomped on their feet in great tacit understanding, rushed forward, and disappeared into the white mist in the blink of an eye.

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At this time, in the white mist, there is a huge and staggering island, which seems to appear out of thin air, floating on the surface of the sea.

If you don't have a hazy fog, you'll find the island majestic and intimidating.

The cliffs on the island are green and pine, strange stones are standing, and the rich aura is blowing in the face, which is more suitable for cultivation than most places in the Eastern Regions.

At this moment, a slender figure in a Taoist robe, holding a simple whisk, was looking tense, and was walking cautiously on the damp ground.

The ground was covered with withered yellow leaves, which would be crushed every time they landed, making a clicking sound, which was a little harsh in this environment where the needle could be heard.

And this person is not Dongfang Mo, who else can he be.

After he rushed into the white mist, he saw a wide land in front of him, needless to say, he also knew that this was Peng Island, so he released the shadow and let the beast explore the way first, but fortunately, the beast did not find any danger.

However, he has decided to get rid of the Nether Fairy behind him completely, because there is only one way to die. After a moment of contemplation, he deliberately let out a miserable scream, so that the woman was jealous in her heart.

He guessed that most likely this woman would let Mo Xiang's sissy come back to explore the way, but his purpose was the same, because even if Mo Xiang found out that there was no danger here, he would have fled long ago after returning to tell him. In this place where it was impossible to use his divine sense, even though the Netherworld Fairy was a Great Perfection Cultivator of the Infant Transformation Realm, it was impossible to find him easily.

And the facts are really not much different from what he guessed, I have to say that Dongfang Mo still has some means.

Once he got rid of the Nether Fairy, he had to concentrate on the island of Peng under his feet.

When he stepped on this strange land, Dongfang Mo found that with his eyesight, he could only see the distance a hundred zhang away. Even through the shadows, the distance that can be seen is still only about 500 zhang. And there seems to be a forbidden sky here, so he can't fly through the sky

"This is Phong Island?"

Looking at the ancient trees around him that were not unusual, as well as all kinds of flowers and plants, Dongfang Mo felt that there was nothing special about this place except for making him a little uneasy.

After thinking for a while, his mana was agitated, and his body suddenly disappeared into an ancient tree beside him that was full of three people hugging, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on the top of the ancient tree. At this time, he looked around and found that there was still a vast fog in front of him.

After observing for a while, he returned to the ground in shape. And as soon as his eyes were closed, an invisible force rolled away from him.

"Huh!"

For just this moment, Dongfang Mo looked overjoyed, because the spiritual technique in the Wood Spirit Dafa was not subject to the kind of restrictions that the white mist here had on the divine sense, and it could be used. However, his spiritual technique can only extend a distance of a thousand feet, and it will be hindered.

Dongfang Mo was still extremely pleased with this, so he took the spiritual technique to the extreme, and in his mind, a green scene appeared.

However, in the green scene, the most are green dots, and as expected, those dots should be the towering ancient trees around, because these ancient trees are full of rich wood spiritual power.

Dongfang Mo withdrew his Spiritual Technique and opened his eyes instead. After shaking off the dust, he continued to walk forward along the path that the shadow had explored before.

Then, every time he walked a thousand kilometers away, he would unfold the Soul Sense Art again to see if he could find anything.

After walking like this for half a day, he estimated that he should go dozens of miles deep into Peng Island.

At one point, as he walked past a mound, suddenly his ears twitched. Immediately, he stepped down a little without thinking, and his body exploded backwards.

"Boom!"

I saw that where he was standing before, there was a deep pit the size of a zhang, and in the deep pit, there was a round magic weapon that was spinning and dripping. In the next moment, the circular artifact slowly rose and disappeared behind the mound.

And where the magic weapon disappeared, an old man in a gray robe walked out.

The old man had a mustache, a gloomy expression, and his eyes did not fluctuate. The round magic weapon was now suspended in front of this person, and when I looked closely, it was actually a black round bowl.

"The Living Dead!"

The moment he saw this person, Dongfang Mo raised his eyebrows.

He knew that those who didn't have time to leave after the disappearance of Peng Island would also appear when Peng Island reappeared. It's just that at that time, their souls have long since dissipated, and only their instinctive consciousness is in their bodies.

These people are different from those who were soaked in obstacles on the Bone Mountain back then, because of the existence of consciousness, the strength of these people is the same as when they were alive, and they can also cast magic powers, as well as their own magic weapons.

Therefore, they are called the living dead.

The old man in front of him was obviously the one who had not left Pengdao before.

Although he couldn't find out his divine sense, Dongfang Mo judged that he should be a foundation building stage cultivator from the blow he had used before. As for the monks in the foundation building period, he naturally did not have the slightest fear.

Just as the old man waved his hand, the round bowl suspended in front of him galloped towards Dongfang Mo again, and Dongfang Mo's hanging fingers suddenly pinched.

"Poof!"

I saw that from the old man's feet, two arm-thick vines came out, and the vines were entwined and spread to the old man's chest in an instant.

At this point, Dongfang Mo's fingers pinched suddenly.

"Click!"

I saw that the old man's body was directly strangled by vines like steel ropes, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground, immersed in the earth.

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the person's round bowl magic weapon and the storage bag that fell to the ground were caught.

He just glanced at the bowl and put it away. Then he picked up the storage bag and poured mana into it.

After a while, Dongfang Mo took out a few dry grass branches from the storage bag with a strange expression.

If he was not mistaken, these grass branches were supposed to be elixirs, but they had been kept in the storage bag by the old man for many years, and now they had long withered.

In his storage bag, Dongfang Mo also found tens of thousands of spirit stones, as well as some other miscellaneous items, but other than that, there was nothing worth noting.

After sorting out this person's things and putting them away, Dongfang Mo continued to walk forward.

He was extremely careful along the way, and if he was still a thousand kilometers away, he would perform a spiritual technique. Because of this, he remembered the places he walked through, the terrain and landforms.

Along the way, he met three living dead, but the highest cultivation of these people was only in the late stage of foundation building, and one was even a monk in the Qi refining stage. There is no doubt that these people were easily dealt with by him. It's just that there is nothing on them that makes Dongfang Mo look at it.

It is said that on Peng Island, there are still living dead people in the infant realm, so Dongfang Mo is extremely vigilant.

For some reason, after he had traveled hundreds of miles, he always felt that this place seemed somewhat familiar, a sense of déjà vu. Especially when I walked through a waterfall hundreds of feet high and a long canyon, the feeling was especially strong.

Dongfang Mo touched his chin, and after pondering for a moment, a touch of shock suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he reached out and grabbed a map of two or three palm-sized hides from his storage bag.

This thing was obtained by him after he killed the yellow-robed man who was with the woman of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect on Snake Island. At first, he didn't think there was anything special about this map, so he casually put it in his storage bag, but now he suddenly remembered that the hundreds of miles he had traveled before were eight or nine points similar to the one marked on the map in his hand somewhere.

At this time, he took out the map, and immediately saw a place on the map depicting a waterfall, and not far from the waterfall, there was indeed a narrow canyon.

Dongfang Mo felt that there could be no such coincidence in the world, so he carefully checked the map.

If this map is a topographic map of this place, then according to the description on the map, there will be three triangular peaks not far in front of him. To confirm his suspicions, he put the map away, and then his mind moved.

"Flutter!"

At this time, the shadow in mid-air spread its wings, crossed the white mist, and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Dongfang Mo saw through the shadows, and sure enough, he saw three triangular peaks in front of him.

At this point, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. What he had in his hand was a map of Peng Island, so didn't he finally have to spin around like a headless fly.

When he picked up the map again and saw some red circles and red dots marked on it, Dongfang Mo also had a faint guess about the meaning of these special marks.

With a roll of his eyes, he headed for the red circle marked on the map closest to him. At the same time, his mind moved, and the shadow took the lead and explored the way for him.

In about two days, Dongfang Mo came to a valley with beautiful scenery and misty.

At this moment, in the valley, he vaguely saw a three-story high, but somewhat dilapidated attic rising from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed.

"Flutter!"

But at this moment, the shadow sank into the shadow beneath his feet without warning, and hibernated.

Dongfang Mo was a little surprised by this scene, but at this moment, I don't know if it was a coincidence, a light breeze blew, blowing some white mist outside the attic. He subconsciously raised his head, and when he saw twenty or thirty figures sitting in a very regular circle in the open space outside the attic, a touch of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

"This ......"