The sound is getting closer and closer, and Qingyang is hearing it more and more clearly, how to describe this rustling sound? It was similar to the sound of the corpse eater when they first entered the ruins.

Corpse Eater? Thinking of this word, Qingyang's face suddenly changed, the situation when he encountered the corpse eater when he first entered the ruins is still vivid, the wasteland demon lizard was originally dead, the ghost leopard is a big living person, it is just a cup of tea, and he was surrounded by corpse eaters and gnawed only bones, if he was also surrounded, how could there be a life?

It was really a house leak that happened to be a rainy boat and a head wind, I didn't expect that there were corpse eaters in this fog, I knew it was so dangerous, and I didn't say anything about coming in, Qingyang hurriedly sacrificed layers of defense outside his body, and rushed away in another direction.

Maybe it was because of the influence of the fog that those corpse eaters didn't notice Qingyang, maybe Qingyang reacted in time and was fast enough, and the corpse eaters were easily thrown off by him, so Qingyang didn't run far away, and the terrifying rustle behind him disappeared, but Qingyang felt that it was not safe, so he ran forward for seven or eight miles, and then stopped.

Standing in the mist, Qingyang was secretly amused, he was also frightened by the corpse eater, forgetting that he still had a lot of means to save his life, even if he didn't run, those corpse eaters couldn't hurt him, if he was really besieged by the corpse eater, he only needed to hide in the drunken immortal gourd.

Even if a small number of corpse eaters are brought into the Drunken Immortal Hu, Qingyang can easily dispose of them, after all, corpse eaters are only powerful when they are in groups, low-level corpse eaters have no intelligence, and the insect swarm cannot always stay in place, and they will naturally leave after a long time.

In this ruins, whether it is a demonic beast or a dark worm, there is no threat to Qingyang, and the most feared thing is that if you encounter a monk or a demon beast that has opened your spiritual wisdom, you may be able to see through the secret of the drunken immortal, but there should be no other monks in this ruins.

Now that several days have passed, Ghost Xia Zhenren was either caught and killed, or in a condom, in short, it is unlikely to stay in the ruins, and Ghost He Zhenren is worried that Yumu Zhenjun will find trouble, and he should also leave the ruins and escape, so in this ruins, Qingyang himself may be in this ruins.

This ruin has not been visited by a monk for hundreds of years, in addition to the Nine Sons Ghost Lotus, maybe there are other treasures, if you search carefully, at least you can make a small fortune, but it's a pity that you are still trapped in this fog, whether you can get out is a problem, how can you care about what treasure hunting?

Thinking of the fog, Qingyang was stunned suddenly, he didn't pay attention to it before, but now the more he looks, the more he feels that the fog around him is different from before, how to say it, this fog seems to be thinner than before, although it can still block the line of sight and block the divine thoughts, it may be a little more visible, he could barely see a distance of more than a foot before, but now he can see four or five feet.

That is to say, the fog here is not static, some places are thicker, some places are thinner, this discovery suddenly made Qingyang overjoyed, continue to move forward, maybe the fog will change even more, if the fog disappears completely, wouldn't he be saved?

Of course, there is another possibility, the fog is only used to confuse people outside, and it may be more dangerous in the middle, but the danger is just speculation, not necessarily there, anyway, it is helpless, rather than staying here and waiting for death, it is better to take the risk and give it a try, maybe you will be saved.

Thinking of this, Qingyang confirmed the location and direction a little, and then continued to walk forward in great strides. Qingyang's judgment was right, the further he went, the thinner and thinner the fog around him, and after another seven or eight miles, the visibility in the fog had increased to two or three zhang, although the divine thoughts still couldn't be released, but Qingyang's eyes could already see the surrounding scenery.

About to see the dawn, Qingyang couldn't help but speed up his pace, after the tea kung fu, he went forward for more than ten miles, at this time the surrounding fog has been thinned to the extreme, his eyes are not affected at all, and even his divine thoughts can be released freely.

Qingyang looked up, the situation within a radius of miles was in full view, and no matter how far away it was, it was vague and unclear, and the fog gradually increased, that is to say, the range of miles within Qingyang's eyes was the area with the least fog, as if it was surrounded by fog.

Qingyang couldn't figure out why there was a place shrouded in fog here, and he didn't understand why the center of the fog could be seen clearly, if the fog outside was a hidden trace formation, he could never find traces of artificial arrangement, if all this was naturally formed, this naturally formed fog circle would be too magical.

The divine thought can be used, the eyes are not restricted, Qingyang's heart is relaxed, and he has a grasp of his own safety again, no matter whether there is danger here, at least not as black as before. However, this is only the center of the mist, and he has not completely left the mist, and he is only temporarily safe, but he is still not out of danger.

If you come, you will be safe, anyway, you can't find a way to leave for a while, or take a look at the surrounding situation first, Qingyang retracted his mood and looked around, as far as his eyes could see, he could only see the black sand and strange rocks, and there was no grass and trees at all.

In the center, there is a black hole, about five or six zhang in diameter, there is a faint cold wind coming out, there are bursts of whistling sounds, I don't know what is inside.

Qingyang circled around the entrance of the cave several times, and did not find any danger, and finally couldn't help but be curious, and walked down the entrance of the cave, anyway, he had a drunken immortal gourd with him, and it was a big deal to hide in danger when he encountered danger, I heard that the highest strength in this ruins was the Jindan realm, and there should be no enemy who could be fast enough to prevent himself from entering the drunken immortal gourd.

Qingyang walked down slowly along the entrance of the cave, took a few steps to look at it, and looked cautious, the first time in this kind of place, who knows what danger is hidden inside, it is better to be careful, not to mention anything else, the corpse eater that I encountered before, maybe there is one in this cave.

The further down, the lower the temperature in the cave, just a few tens of zhang later, the surrounding temperature has dropped to freezing, and further down, the walls of the cave can already see frost, the cold is pressing, even if you are wearing clothes, you feel chilled, Qingyang has to form a true yuan shield on the outside of the body to resist the growing cold, but looking at this cave, it seems that it is still very early from the bottom, I really don't know how cold the bottom of the cave will be.