Chapter Eighty-Five: Into the Mist Zone

In a small cave. Sang Qian'er finally woke up.

"Dream cry, wake up, wake up. Sang Qian'er pushed Meng and cried, "What time is it?"

Meng Wai rubbed his face, opened his eyes, one eye had turned black, he had been asleep for a long time, but he was still tired and said, "Have we slept for a long time?"

Sang Qian'er saw Mengwai's black eyes, as well as Mengwai's open mouth when she spoke, and the two tiger teeth that were a little too long, and exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Mengwai cheered up, "What's wrong with me? I'm fine, I just feel so tired and want to sleep." ”

Sang Qian'er said again: "Then your teeth and eyes..."After speaking, she handed over a small piece of smooth crystal for Meng Cry to see for herself.

"Ahh Dream Cry was also startled by herself, and stood up all at once, hitting her head on the top of the small cave.

Black eyes appeared before, and Meng Cry also knew something, but it was all told to him by his master Shi Lie, and his master only heard Elder Wu Zhengyi mention it. As for the black eyes, even Mengqi himself can't figure out the situation, only knowing that if both eyes turn black, his consciousness will not be awake.

Sang Qian'er saw that Meng Wai was so anxious, and comforted: "Don't think too much, aren't you very good now? Maybe it will be better in a while, there will always be a way to cure it, I am a pharmacist, you will be fine." ”

"Well, then you have to take a good look, why don't you pull out this tooth first!" Meng Wai said, touched his teeth, and brought his mouth to Sang Qian'er.

"There's no need to pull anything, otherwise you'll become a toothless person, and people will really laugh at it." Sang Qian'er quipped.

"Hehe, yes, should we go up now?" Mengwai asked as she looked at the sky.

Sang Qian'er frowned: "I don't know if the senior brothers are gone, let's go up and have a look first." ”

The people of the Dao Heaven Sect had already left two days ago, and it was worth mentioning that the disciples of the Chiyan Sect had also passed through here the day before, and they had also come together with the team of Yan Shiyi.

The wind blew across the ridge, echoing in the recess, listening carefully, as if the person who missed was complaining about his heartfelt heart, the wind blew for a while, and came for a while, and it seemed that there was no end to this pain, and the bottom of my heart was blown cold by this wind.

"Brother Yi, we're about to pass through the Misty Zone in a minute, so let's get ready and get ready. Yan Buyi walked over and said.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Yan. ”

As for Yan Buyi came to the team of the Chiyan Sect, he arranged the food and foothold well, never made a mistake, was modest, had a friendly attitude, and soon became one with Yi Jiantian and them.

Walking in the misty forest, the fog is also one of the most feared things, and no one will choose to walk in the fog area unless it is absolutely necessary. In the fog area, the worst visibility is only two or three meters, and the fog is often poisonous, if it is in the fog area, it will be even more troublesome if it encounters a monster attack, not to mention the thrilling terrain features.

Yi Jiantian looked at Ye Cui'er, who was sitting on the side of the mountain not far away, and the lonely back had not moved for half a sound.

When he came out of the sect, Cui'er rarely spoke, Yi Jiantian wanted to make Cui'er laugh, but unfortunately he returned embarrassed every time, and Yi Jiantian realized that his skills in making people happy were so poor.

Yuan Qing walked over and looked at Ye Cui'er and said to Yi Jiantian: "Jiantian, don't worry, girls are like this, it will be fine after a while." ”

Yi Jiantian smiled bitterly, remembering that two years ago, Cui'er and him were still caring, like relatives, but now they are ...... Yi Jiantian also knew Cui'er's worries, but now he could only pray for her silently.

"Let's go, we're going to enter the Misty Zone, and we're ready to prepare. Yi Jiantian sighed lightly and walked back.

Ye Cui'er turned her head at this time, looked at Yi Jiantian's back as she gradually moved away, and comforted herself in her heart: "He can't help me, maybe it's okay for both of them!"

However, at this time, Wu Fan took two fruits and walked towards Ye Cui'er.

Yuan Qing turned his head and scolded: "Damn, this guy is really thick-skinned, he has been bombarded twice by Cui'er, and he dares to provoke him." ”

Yuan Qing blurted out these words, and he didn't intend to avoid Wu Fan's meaning, with Wu Fan's hearing senses as a junior martial artist now, of course, he could hear it clearly. Wu Fan took a few steps back, walked over and said, "Wronged, talking bad about people behind your back is not a good dog." ”

Yuan Qing and Wu Fan were already at odds, and the fight was from childhood to adulthood, Yuan Qing heard this, his anger went straight up, and he immediately replied: "You can hear what you said behind your back, it seems that you are a good dog!"

Wu Fan said angrily: "You! It seems that you were beaten too lightly last time, and now your skin is itchy again, right?" ”

Thinking of the last martial arts competition, Yuan Qing felt aggrieved, and directly pulled out the big knife and said: "Last time in the martial arts competition, you really had the face to mention it, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come on!"

"Big head, you're going to enter the fog area, save your strength, and let's talk about it later. Yi Jiantian pulled Yuan Qing and said.

Wu Fan grinned and walked towards Ye Cui'er again.

Yi Jiantian didn't want to look any further, and pulled Yuan Qing away.

The team formed for a while, and began to enter the dense forest full of mist. Yi Jiantian, Yuan Qing and Yan walked in a row, the girl was protected in the middle, and the whole team was sixteen people.

In addition to Yi Jiantian, Yuan Qing, Wu Fan, Su Liqi, Ye Cuier, as well as Fang Qing and his junior brother Li Zhengao, the other three people who participated in the blood collection of the Red Yan Sect this time were Yang Can, Chen Lin and He Cangda, the three strongest ordinary disciples, a total of ten people.

In the mist, surrounded by a vast white expanse, there were occasionally a few strange noises, like the cry of a vicious beast, which made people hairy.

"Brother Yan, what kind of demonic beast is this?" Yi Jiantian asked.

"It's an inferior land monkey, a fourth-level earth-based demonic beast, with a generally docile temperament and a fast moving speed. Yan Buyi smoothed his bag, and continued, "Everyone should cheer up, get together and don't get separated, and remember that no matter what happens, don't act alone." Yan Buyi reminded.

Yi Jiantian touched the trunk of the tree, and was marked by the knife: "It seems that someone has already passed first." ”

Yan Buyi said again: "It should be someone from Dao Tianzong, we bumped into it a few days ago." In our direction, in addition to Dao Tianzong, there is only one other small sect team, and the leader of that team is Wu Xingyu, the young master of Jinghong Sect. ”

"Wu Xingyu?" Yuan Qing smiled contemptuously, "This kind of scum is also worthy of carving blood?"

"Big Head, do you know him?" Yi Jiantian asked.