And when Qin Yang's figure had just entered the purple mist, he saw that the golden-robed old man with the highest cultivation among them couldn't help but open his slightly closed eyes, his brows were frivolous, but he slowly shook his head.

"Great Elder, what's wrong?" Shangguan Feilong also frowned slightly, and after seeing the appearance of the Great Elder, a trace of uneasiness also rose in his heart.

"I just felt something pass in front of me, as if it was going inside. The Great Elder frowned, but muttered in a low voice that was a little uncertain.

"Boss, you can't be delusional, right! Is there something that can hide the divine thoughts of the six of us at the same time? You are saying that this purple mist is so powerful that even the patriarch has to be a little jealous, who will be idle and have nothing to do to enter it, and looking for death is not this way!" I saw another burly-looking Wupingang general of the Shangguan family hurriedly waved his hand, his face full of disdain.

Duan Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, but when a few people were not paying attention, he silently crushed a piece of jade slip that had been held tightly in the palm of his hand, and then his calm expression was restored on his cheeks.

At the same time, in a secret room a hundred miles away, a young man in a green shirt suddenly opened his eyes, and a warm jade appeared in his palm.

It was Wang Jianshan, the real helmsman of Feiyun City, who suddenly heard a low voice from the jade for a while: "Curling mouth, purple jade soul devouring flag, master come quickly!"

Wang Jianshan's eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, but a hint of chill appeared on the corners of his mouth, and then the figure disappeared in place with a flicker.

After Qin Yang entered the purple mist space, he became even more cautious, this purple mist was really powerful, even if Qin Yang now had the protection of the mountains and rivers and the cold map, he would definitely not dare to be careless.

I saw that the purple mist was constantly hovering around Qin Yang's body, corroding the spatial barrier of the mountains and rivers, even if there was no direct contact, Qin Yang could still feel a trace of discomfort faintly coming from the depths of his soul.

"This fog looks extremely weird, I don't know where Master Jinghua is hiding now?" Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, trying to find something through the fog, but in the end it was unsuccessful.

These purple mist seemed to have vitality, constantly rising and changing shapes, and there seemed to be some barrier in the mist that blocked people's view.

And just when Qin Yang was at a loss, and was just about to release some soul thoughts to explore in the purple mist, he only heard a loud voice from beside him: "What are you doing?

Qin Yang's heart couldn't help but sink, this voice couldn't be more familiar, it was the remnant soul, I couldn't imagine that this old guy would come back so soon, and how he came in, Qin Yang didn't feel it at all.

"This purple mist can devour the soul, you still want to use your divine thoughts to tempt, believe it or not, in just a few seconds, the divine thoughts you release will be swallowed up in the slightest. The remnant soul was speechless, and pouted and sneered.

"Why did you come back, didn't you go to lure away that old guy from Shangguan Tenglong?" Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, obviously unable to figure out why the remnant soul suddenly came back again.

"What the hell are you talking about, that guy is infinitely close to the existence of King Gang, with my current state, how can I delay for a long time, besides, I am now a remnant soul body, if I leave the mountains and rivers for too long, I am afraid that without others doing it, I will dissipate in this heaven and earth." The remnant soul rolled his eyes and responded coldly.

"You still have a reason, once Shangguan Tenglong comes back, guard the valley mouth, even if I find Mrs. Jinghua, I won't be able to get out, and then I can only become a turtle in the urn in this curling mouth. Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, but he had already thought of the worst of the result.

"Don't worry, without a stick of incense, I'm afraid that guy won't be able to come back. The remnant soul couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and grinned arrogantly.

How is it possible? The time of a pillar of incense is enough for a strong man like Shangguan Tenglong to run rampant on the ice field for more than a hundred miles, if he finds that he has been transferred away from the mountain, I am afraid that even if he returns to this rift, it will only be a matter of moments.

Looking at Qin Yang's questioning expression, the remnant soul couldn't help but be depressed, and hurriedly shouted: "I said that you kid won't save people in the end, this incense stick is not long, it is not short, if you are in your mother-in-law's mother's, the old guy will come back later, I can't lure him out!"

Although Qin Yang was puzzled in his heart, he still had a certain amount of confidence in the strength of the remnant soul, after all, this old guy had lived for so long, with Jun Chen's strength and talent back then, it was not impossible that there must be some way to temporarily trap Shangguan Tenglong.

"Then what should I do now? Time is pressing, we must find Jinghua Shitai as soon as possible, otherwise, once Jinghua Shitai is physically exhausted, these purple mist will dissipate, and it will be bad at that time, with our current combat strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to fight against so many strong generals. Qin Yang looked at the purple mist that filled the air, and couldn't help but shake his head bitterly.

"This purple mist is indeed extremely difficult, if you were someone else, it would be impossible to find someone in it, but you kid is different. The remnant soul looked at Qin Yang and couldn't help but show a meaningful smile.

"How do you say this? Can you finish the fart at one time, the time of a stick of incense is not short, it is not long, if you delay the time, if the old Wang Ba comes back in a while, none of us can run away. Qin Yang used his own way to govern his body, and urged angrily.

"You...... Bastard boy, the old man is too lazy to mess with you, this purple mist can devour soul power, and even the Gang Qi aura will be affected a lot to a certain extent, but as far as I know, you should have another kind of energy in your body, and that energy should not be affected by these purple mist. After that, the remnant soul rolled his eyes directly, and disappeared in place angrily.

"Another kind of energy in me? Could it be the true element? Qin Yang couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and then carefully released a true element in his body, which penetrated along the purple mist.

Sure enough, I saw that those purple mist were rushing towards Qin Yang's True Yuan wrap, but when they touched the power of that True Yuan, those purple mist scattered as if they had seen a ghost, as if they had encountered something terrible.

Qin Yang couldn't help but feel a big deal in his heart, it seemed that these purple mist were really afraid to remember the true yuan again, although the true yuan was not able to scan as widely as the divine thoughts, but it was much faster than such an aimless search.

Saying that, Qin Yang hurriedly mobilized the True Yuan in his body and infiltrated it in all directions, and those purple mist automatically dispersed towards the back when they encountered the power of True Yuan.

However, this speed is still too slow, this curling mouth is several miles in radius, and the area is vast, if Qin Yangda can search slowly in normal times, he will be able to search for Jinghua Shitai sooner or later, but now it is different, he only has a pillar of incense, so he must find Jinghua's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Chapter 235: The golden cicada sheds its shell

"Old thing, you are also called a method, you have the ability to come out and give me a stick of incense time to find someone. Qin Yang frowned, but he couldn't think of any good way, his eyes turned slightly, but he turned around and scolded at the space within the Shanghe Sui Han Diagram.

"Are you a pig? Such a simple thing has to be asked to me, this purple mist is everywhere, but in the final analysis, it must be emitted from the spirit weapon itself, and the purple mist in what direction is the thickest, and it is difficult to disperse, indicating that the origin of this purple mist is somewhere. The remnant soul couldn't help but sneer with some disdain, and snorted softly.

Qin Yang couldn't help but pat his head, how could I not think of such a simple truth, but after thinking about it, he reacted, and shouted at the sky: "You are a pig." ”

Although he was scolding, Qin Yang still couldn't help but admire the remnant soul very much in his heart, this guy really has some skills, this seems to be a simple truth, but if no one breaks it, I'm afraid that even if he is trapped in it, no one will think of it.

Qin Yang hurriedly turned his gaze to the purple mist around him, only to see that most of the mist would immediately dissipate, only in the direction near the left side of his body, those mist would not dissipate immediately, but the purple mist that had dispersed elsewhere was converging in this direction, in other words, this direction was the origin of these purple mist cycles.

Qin Yang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and hurriedly flickered his body, rushing in this direction, and only felt that the further he went, the thicker the purple mist became, and the greater the resistance.

However, at this time, Qin Yang couldn't care so much, and hurriedly burned the Gang Qi and True Yuan in his body quickly, and constantly slid towards the source of the purple mist.

After less than a quarter of an hour, the purple mist around Qin Yang was already thick to a certain extent, even if Qin Yang pushed the truth to the extreme, it still couldn't dispel the purple mist in front of him.