Chapter 462: Mist

The bone-chilling coolness slammed out from the depths of his heart, and in mid-air, Zhao Xiaoyi couldn't help but shiver, and between the man's eyes, Zhao Xiaoyi seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, so cold that people couldn't stop it, but he clearly felt that the man was just staring at him most truly, and he didn't show anything, but this coolness existed, this feeling, Zhao Xiaoyi had it for the first time in so long.

"Nima, is it so wicked? Zhao Xiaoyi secretly said in horror in his heart, his eyes were quickly withdrawn, and if he looked at it again, he was afraid that his mind would be unstable, and he would be able to dissolve it by exerting his spiritual power, but in that case it would undoubtedly be a war, the holy mountain had not yet been opened this day, and it was not a good thing to do it here, not to mention that the other party had a lot of manpower, and he would definitely not be able to take any advantage in fighting hard.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyi retract his gaze, the man over there chuckled, and then turned his head away, in this conflict, Zhao Xiaoyi certainly couldn't take advantage of their Ancient Fantasy God Clan, but if it really started, the Ancient Fantasy God Clan would also lose more or less, the Heavenly Saint True Yuan had not yet appeared, and it was obviously unwise to have a loss here, so secretly, the two sides could be regarded as reaching a temporary peace, and everything would wait until they entered the Heavenly Saint Mountain.

"What's wrong with you?" Murong Qing next to him noticed Zhao Xiaoyi's expression, and couldn't help but ask in surprise at this time.

"Oh! nothing, is this the entrance to the Heavenly Saint Mountain in front!" Zhao Xiaoyi avoided Murong Qing's question, even if he told her, he couldn't understand, pointed to the fog in front of him, turned the topic and asked.

In front of them, where the eyes of countless people converged, there was a thick fog that obscured the entire mountain, and only unstable fluctuations rippled out of it.

"I don't know very well, everyone is here, it should be it!" Murong Qing came here for the first time, naturally he didn't know what the situation was, his big eyes glanced around, and finally froze on the fog in front of him, judging from the surrounding scenes, this should be the entrance to Tiansheng Mountain.

At this moment, suddenly a bright light suddenly opened in the fog in front of him, and in the light of the light, the fluctuations coming from it also increased suddenly, but this sudden increase was only for a moment, and it disappeared with the flashing light.

The fluctuations skyrocketed, but none of the surrounding crowd retreated, but there was a more blazing light in their eyes, and one after another Yuan Force rose to the sky, and at this moment, basically everyone was ready to rush in.

Sure enough, with the flash of the strong light just now, countless eyes converged, only to see that the fog that shrouded this mountain suddenly moved, and then, a crack slowly tore through the middle of the fog, until the crack was five or six meters wide, and then stopped.

"Tiansheng Mountain is open, rush!" The crack was torn open in the fog, and at this time, there was a ** shout in the crowd, and as his voice fell, the waiting figures in mid-air finally couldn't bear it, like locusts, and swarmed towards the torn crack.

There was no crackling sound coming from inside, and there was no blood mist flying, it seemed that it should be safe inside, and those who ran fast also entered the Heavenly Saint Mountain safely.

Countless figures formed a torrent, the fog tore open the mouth like an open sluice, and in an instant these torrents blocked at the mouth of the sluice surged out, there was only one entrance to the Tiansheng Mountain, and it was only five or six meters wide, but the flow of people around it was tens of thousands of people, which led to a chaotic crowding, and before even entering the Tiansheng Mountain, there were people outside the fog who had already fought, and the already chaotic scene was even more chaotic.

Zhao Xiaoyi didn't rush in, the holy mountain can be opened for five days this day, why bother with this time and a half, what's more, if you go in early, you may not be the first to touch something, even if you do, it will be the target of everyone, with a treasure in your hand, countless pairs of eyes staring at you, no matter how strong a person is, he will be furious.

Of course, the most important thing is because of Murong Qing next to her, Murong Qing is a weak girl, how can she withstand the crowding of these wild wolves, if this is squeezed out, Zhao Xiaoyi may be slaughtered directly outside.

The Ancient Fantasy God Clan, the Tianfeng Clan, and several more powerful forces did not move, just quietly waiting for the flow of people to decrease, in their eyes, the Heavenly Saint True Yuan is the ultimate goal, the Heavenly Saint True Yuan is the first is not easy to find, and the second is not easy to get, so it doesn't matter if you go in sooner or later, it just lets the people who are leading the way in front of you test the water and see if there are any dangerous things in the way.

The flow of people surged towards the cracks, so uninterrupted, after about a quarter of an hour, the people outside the fog finally thinned out, and in the end, there were less than a hundred people left, and with the sparse flow of people, the cracks in the fog were no longer as crowded as before.

"Hold me tight when you go in later, and don't let go. Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiaoyi did not hesitate any longer, patted Murong Qing on the back beside him, and then quickly swept in with Murong Qing, just now it was not that he wanted to eat Murong Qing tofu, the Tiansheng Mountain must have started a fight now, and with the appearance of the treasure, it will become more and more intense, and Zhao Xiaoyi will inevitably make a move at that time, so if he can't take too much care of Murong Qing, he can only let Murong Qing catch himself.

The figure turned into a black line, and Zhao Xiaoyi quickly drilled into the mist with the flow of people.

In fact, the surrounding fog is just a thing that is blocked, it is not very thick, it is about like a city wall, with Zhao Xiaoyi's lightning-like speed, it just penetrated through the crack in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even see what was going on on both sides of the passage.

Entering Tiansheng Mountain, everything is clearly presented in front of Zhao Xiaoyi's eyes, here is indeed a mountain range, an endless mountain range, a tall mountain peak towering on the earth, there is no end in sight, it is filled with a rich majestic and magnificent atmosphere, which makes people secretly surprised.

This is not an independent space with no grass, nor is it a dim world like hell, but at first glance, it is more like a fairyland with beautiful scenery.

Everywhere you look, there are towering mountains, and above the mountains, covered with lush green plants, towering trees swaying in the wind, such as a green ocean, between the mountains and mountains, some of them are shrouded in a faint mist, as if the morning has just arrived, everything is just revived, the sky is warm and the sun is spreading, the cranes are flying among the clouds, if it is not for the countless figures flying by, here is a quiet fairyland on earth, full of peace and aura.

No wonder this place was felt as sacred by the people of ancient times, and there were countless powerful people who chose to rest here, it seems that there is a reason, but today, with the influx of tens of thousands of people, I am afraid that the tranquility and harmony here will be broken.

"It's so beautiful!" Attracted by this beautiful scenery, Murong Qing couldn't help but open his mouth slightly at this time and sighed, women naturally like beautiful things, seeing all this, Murong Qing was naturally intoxicated.

But the next moment, this intoxication was quickly broken, because between the two mountains in the distance ahead, someone had already begun to move.