Chapter 122: Fog Taboo

Yu Linghe's figure flickered slightly, walking in the dense forest like a leisurely walk.

The white dragon horse had come to his side at some point, and its nose twitched a few times, and it said, "Since you want to kill him, why bother so much." ”

It naturally knew what Yu Linghe was doing, but it didn't understand his behavior.

According to Bailongma's idea, since Ren Xingwei wants to plot against them, it is his heart that can be punished, and he can kill them casually, so why should he follow them so far in person.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "After all, it is a human life, I just wanted to give him a chance, but he didn't take it, it's a pity." ”

If Ren Xingwei didn't want to kill him in the end, Yu Linghe would also let him go. But Ren Xingwei's greed still exceeds reason, that is, he is killing himself.

Some people may think that Yu Linghe is too pedantic, but this is a bottom line he has set for himself, he will never kill innocents indiscriminately, even if he encounters someone like Ren Xingwei, he will leave a glimmer of leeway. After all, wealth is moving, if the other party has just been greedy and has not had time to make any moves, he will kill first, it will be different from the values he inherited in his previous life.

If a cultivator wants to climb to the top, he must have his own bottom line, his own values and judgment.

Those who follow the crowd, all the guys who do what they want, are always difficult to achieve.

The white dragon horse tilted his head sideways, as if thinking about something.

Yu Linghe stretched out his hand, rubbed it affectionately on its neck, and said, "What's wrong?"

The white dragon horse said seriously: "I found that you are a bit like it. ”

Yu Linghe was stunned and asked, "Who?"

He and Bailongma have not known each other for a long time, and the people they know together are extremely limited, so even if Yu Linghe wants to break his head. I don't know which one the white dragon horse is talking about.

"Leaving the Fire Ancestor. The white dragon horse stretched out his thick tongue, licked it on Reika's hand, and continued, "I feel that you look like it. ”

Yu Linghe was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help crying and laughing, he and Lihuo Ancestor were human beings. One is a spirit animal, and it is naturally impossible to have any possibility of resembling it in appearance. However, he also understood what the White Dragon Horse meant, and the Lihuo Ancestor was also a strong man who could stick to the bottom line, so it was able to come to this point.

Although this Lihuo Ancestor could not be compared with immortal figures such as Tianfu Immortal, he was by no means comparable to ordinary people. Being able to be regarded by the White Dragon Horse as a par with it was enough to make Yu Linghe feel gratified.

Smiling slightly, Yu Linghe reached out and patted the back of the white dragon horse. said: "It's almost time, let's go." He jumped to his feet and jumped on the horse's back, and the white dragon horse neighed lightly, spread its hooves, and sprang out like a sharp arrow, and disappeared in an instant.

When they came to the place where Hou Yinglang and the others were sitting, they had already finished their equipment. Ready to go.

Yu Linghe glanced at Hou Yinglang, whose spirit seemed to have undergone a transformation, and couldn't help but smile. This guy must have been tempted after seeing the crystallization of his spiritual power. However, no matter what the reason, he finally insisted on his beliefs, which was equivalent to undergoing a spiritual test.

This test is silent, as if it did not exist. But at some point, it can often unleash incredible power.

Yu Linghe faintly felt that after this trip, Hou Yinglang would inevitably take advantage of the situation to impact the Tongmai realm, and there was a great chance that he would succeed in breaking through.

Nodding slightly. Yu Linghe said: "Everyone has finished preparations, so you can go." ”

Hou Yinglang nodded solemnly and said, "Yes." He paused and explained: "Brother Yu, we have one less person here......" He was about to explain, but saw Yu Linghe shook his head and said: "I just followed you into the Misty Mountain Range, wanting to learn some skills to survive and save your life, as for the small number of people, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Hou Yinglang stumbled his mouth and smiled wryly, but he didn't know how to explain it.

He sighed lightly and said, "Okay, please come with us." With that, with a flick of his wrist, a rattan chain suddenly flew out and fell into Yu Linghe's hand: "Brother Yu, this is a chain woven from a special rattan in the Misty Mountains, you hold one end in your hand, don't throw it away casually." ”

Yu Linghe blinked, his gaze flashed towards the others, and said, "Why don't they?"

Hou Yinglang said with a smile: "We have entered the Misty Mountain Range no less than ten times, and we don't need this thing anymore." ”

Yu Linghe nodded lightly and agreed with his words. Although the cultivation of these people is low, it is not in his eyes. However, he had to draw on the valuable experience of these people in the Misty Mountains. Stretching out his hand, he was surprised to find that the chain seemed to be woven of rattan, but there must be something gold and iron inside.

He didn't hesitate, and he didn't ask any embarrassed questions.

Hou Yinglang hesitated slightly, and immediately gave the answer. In the Misty Mountains, although the dense fog has no corrosive or destructive power, if it stays here for a long time, it will have a slight impact on the Five Elements Metal. However, these effects can be minimized if some rattan is processed with some of the rattan from the mountains.

For casual tourists like Yu Linghe, these rattans don't mean anything at all. However, in the eyes of Hou Yinglang and others, this thing is rare and precious.

Yu Linghe nodded, rode the white dragon horse, and under the guidance of a man, finally entered the Misty Mountain Range.

Here, it really deserves to be called a mist, and when Yu Linghe entered, even with his eyes, he could only see a foot of land. Once it exceeds one foot, the eyesight will drop dramatically, and eventually the five fingers will be missing. Of course, if Yu Linghe's strength broke out at the Tongmai level, he should be able to see farther, but he was unwilling to expose it easily.

"Boom. ”

Suddenly, the white dragon horse neighed lightly, but Yu Linghe's ears heard its voice: "The fog here is not thick." ”

Yu Linghe's eyes lit up, and a wisp of voice came into its ears: "How far can you see." ”

"Within ten feet, there is no problem. Bailongma said confidently.

Yu Linghe sighed secretly, I have to say that after having the bloodline of the divine dragon and activating it, the advantages that the white dragon horse has in some aspects are too great.

"Shhhh Hou Yinglang's voice came faintly: "Brother Yu, please appease Shuang Yuju, you can't make a loud noise here." Although he spoke in a disgruntled tone, his voice was extremely low, and he was clearly suppressing his speech.

Yu Linghe smiled slightly and said, "Okay." He patted the white dragon horse, and the little white dragon pouted his mouth with disdain, and secretly said in his heart, even if I don't say a word, I can communicate with Yu Linghe.

After riding a horse for dozens of feet, Yu Linghe finally determined the fact that his eyesight could not be improved without using stronger force. His eyes closed slightly, and a spiritual thought was suddenly released around him.

If everyone around him at this moment was a Tongmai cultivator, or if there was a strong soul powerhouse in charge, then Yu Linghe would definitely not dare to use his spiritual thoughts so rashly. However, there is not even a single pulse in this, so he naturally no longer cares.

As for Hou Yinglang, who is already expected to impact the realm of the Tongmai, even if he is already a Tongmai now, he may not be able to sense the release fluctuation of this wisp of spiritual power. After all, the gap in the spiritual strength of the two sides is too great.

The fog can obscure vision, but it has little defensive power against mental induction. Once Yu Linghe released this power, his control over his surroundings suddenly increased by more than one level. The spiritual power spread, as if it were a plug-in in the game, and everything was under his spiritual supervision.

Hou Yinglang's footsteps were stunned, he stopped, and looked around cautiously. But there was silence all around, and there was not a single sound.

Deng Baiping and the others quietly gathered around and asked in a low voice, "Hou Tou'er, what's wrong?"

Hou Yinglang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, maybe my senses are too sensitive." He put the unthinkable thought aside and moved back on. The rest of the people glanced at each other inexplicably, although once they left a little farther away, they couldn't even see their faces clearly, but when they were close, they were still clearly visible.

However, no one understood Hou Yinglang's feelings, and they were helpless, but they also followed closely.

Only Yu Linghe, who was on horseback, was quite surprised, this Hou Yinglang obviously sensed his spiritual exploration, although he was not sure, but being able to have this sensing ability was quite a good performance.

But even a person with this kind of talent was still rejected by Yunmeng Academy, which shows that the qualifications of the cultivators in this Western Mountain Region are strong, and they will not be inferior to the Northern Sea at all.

Hou Yinglang walked forward silently for a quarter of an hour, as if relieved, and commanded in a low voice: "Bai Ping, you go and explain to Brother Yu." ”

Although Deng Baiping was reluctant, he still came to Yu Linghe, took one end of the chain, and said, "Yu Gongzi, Boss Hou asked me to be in charge of the explanation." "She's obviously quite violent, and she speaks like a machine gun, regardless of whether you can understand it or not.

However, there is nothing wrong with this kind of speech speed for Reiga.

After a while, he had already understood that in the section where he first entered the Misty Mountain Range, he needed to be very careful, so Hou Yinglang would not have the energy to care about anything else. However, once you get here, it's a different story. In the past ten years, this place has almost become a gathering place for their team, and all exploration will begin here.

Then, Deng Baiping began to talk about the rules and taboos in the Misty Mountains.

Yu Linghe's eyebrows fluttered when she heard it, because her account was much more exciting and detailed than what she had seen in books.

What caught Yu Linghe's attention the most was that the legend said that a very special life would be born in the mist, this kind of fog spirit was rare for thousands of years, but once encountered, it would be a catastrophe.

ps: Today's three watches! The day before yesterday, I seemed to be too tired from climbing the mountain, and today I died of a sore throat and cried! )