The Purple Mist Forest is located in the easternmost part of the Purple Yang Continent and is one of the seven dangerous places on the Purple Yang Continent. Here, it is the world of spirit beasts, and it is said that in the depths of the labyrinth, there are even mythical beasts. Few people know how big the Purple Mist Forest is, only that it is easy to get lost in it because of the purple mist all year round.

It was a quiet night. The sky was dotted with stars, sprinkling a gray glow. The breeze blew through the forest night, making a slight rustling sound. Under the purple mist forest shrouded in night, the fog has become very light and faint. Visibility here is very low and seems to have been kept at a certain level, during the day when the light is strong and the fog becomes very thick, and at night when the sky darkens, the purple fog gradually becomes relatively thin, but it is never possible to dissipate completely. Because of this, here, there is no difference between day and night as far as the eye can reach, and it is always maintained at about ten zhang.

Near the edge of the purple mist forest, there is a small clear water river. The river flows slowly from north to south, along the western edge of the Purple Mist Forest, until it flows into the East China Sea. The river is formed by melting snow from the Qingyun Mountains in the north, so as soon as you get close to the river, you will definitely feel a little cool

The creek is only more than two feet wide, and the water is not too deep. But there seemed to be a natural barrier above it, completely blocking the purple mist that spread out of the purple mist forest. The east and west banks of the Qingshui River seem to be in a different world.

By this time, most of the people had fallen into a deep sleep, and Yun Tian was lying on the east bank of the Qingshui River, with a triangular transparent wound on his chest, about the thickness of a baby's arm, which looked shocking. There is also a black palm print on his back, where the palm print is, the bone is obviously collapsed due to the fragmentation.

He was the first genius in Dong'an City, and he had reached the cultivation of the seventh level of the Tongqi Realm at a young age, and he had even surpassed his father. Known as the number one master of Dong'an City, Yun Feng, who is the city lord of Dong'an City, is only the sixth layer of the Tongqi Realm. Only a very small number of people in the City Lord's Mansion know that the real number one master in Dong'an City is not the City Lord of Dong'an City, but the Young City Lord Yuntian.

Yun Tian himself thought that among his peers, he should be invincible, and even when he was drinking with a group of friends, he also pretentiously let out a feeling of being too high and cold. He never imagined that one day, someone would seriously injure him with a single move. Whether it was a palm in the back or an oncoming three-edged thorn, he couldn't dodge it. If it weren't for Hua Lin by his side, he would have been killed on the spot.

Blood was still gushing out of Yun Tian's body, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

The distant starry sky is gradually blurred. The starlight was dim, and the phantom of a petal appeared above the starry sky at some point, covering a large area of the starry sky. The bright and dark stars are like crystal dew drops on the petals.

The starlight gradually became dimmer and dimmed, but the petal phantom became more and more solid. Finally, the starry sky vanishes and the sky is replaced by a yellowish, crystal clear petal. And the petals are not stationary, but slowly rotating and moving. When a small half of the pale yellow petals rotated out of view of the clouds, another petal appeared in the sky. This is a piece of colored blue petals, which is more gorgeous than that pale yellow, but it is also easier to arouse a trace of worry and sadness in people's hearts.

"Am I really going to die? So I'm hallucinating?"

Yuntian's consciousness became more and more blurred, from the dazedness when the pale yellow petals appeared, to the appearance of the colorful blue petals, it also turned into a trace of sorrow, a lovesickness.

"With the help of Hualin, Zijun should be able to escape safely, right?" This was his last thought before his consciousness dissipated. Before his consciousness dissipated, he saw a third petal, a green one. But he didn't see a cloud of white light suddenly shooting out from the green petals, because it was too late for him. Just before the white light erupted, he completely lost consciousness.

A few wild beasts followed the smell of blood, a tiger, two lions, and a few blue wolves. The tiger moved the fastest, leaping forward, opening its mouth to bite the clouds.

Just as Yuntian almost became the supper of several beasts, a white light suddenly flashed and flew out of the green petals.

It was a rapidly rotating Taiji diagram, with only monotonous black and white. The Taiji diagram seemed to fly from the starry sky outside the sky, leaving an afterimage in the air, bursting into a blazing white light, and falling sharply downward. In a flash, it had already submerged into Yuntian's body.

The starry sky is still the same starry sky, and apart from a very few powerful beings, few people can see any abnormality. A few ordinary beasts were even less likely to see, and they only felt a sudden flash of blinding white light.

A powerful and somewhat chaotic soul aura violently spread out from Yun Tian's body. The powerful formless soul coercion permeated outward, and it actually formed a wind, a breeze. Although the wind is not strong, it has a shape. Because in the wind, you can faintly see a starry sky. As the breeze spread in all directions, the starry sky shattered and turned into a gray mist. A breeze blew, and the gray mist drifted away, gently brushing over the beasts.

In this silence, the brilliance in the eyes of several fierce beasts near the cloudy sky quickly dimmed. They probably haven't reacted to what is going on, they have already broken their souls and fallen to the ground one after another.

In the northern part of the Great Song Kingdom, there is a very vast desert, and in the central area of the desert, there is a black swamp. The swamp was boiling over, and bubbles were constantly emerging. As the bubble continues to burst, the poisonous gas inside the bubble spreads. As a result, there are very few living creatures in the vicinity of this black swamp, except for some highly poisonous things. Therefore, people call this place the poisonous swamp.

At this moment, the black silt in the poisonous swamp suddenly churned violently, and the silt in the middle was rapidly rising and surging in all directions. Some huge poisonous insects fled from the swamp one after another, as if there was some particularly terrifying existence in the swamp that was eager to rush out, making these poisonous insects feel deep fear.

Blood-colored centipedes that are nearly a foot long, giant toads the size of houses, giant scorpions, and pythons. At this moment, these scalp-numbing poisons in the poisonous swamp scrambled out of the swamp, and then crawled quietly around the poisonous swamp, as if they were worshipping the swamp.

A cloud of icy and rich black gas erupted, and the temperature also dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of ice quickly formed on the surface of the swamp. The black qi quickly condensed and turned into a young man in black. The man in black looked quite handsome, and his eyes looked in the direction of the Purple Mist Maze Forest with a little confusion, and after a while, he took a long breath of cold air: "Is it the Purple Mist Maze Forest?

On an island in the West Sea of the Ziyang Continent, a very old voice suddenly came out: "There is a very old legend, it is said that the world we live in is wrapped in a colorful ice flower. The flower is nameless, or it may have been famous, but no one knows its name anymore. ”

The sound was not too loud, but it was clearly heard far away. Even the cities closest to the West Sea, where there were no sleeping people at this time, could hear this voice clearly.

In the southern part of the Ziyang Continent, in a cave in a valley, an old man with white hair and white clothes was refining a furnace of elixir. The old man was engrossed, and his face was sacred. Inside the cave there was a mist of colorful colors, and the mist was filled with an invigorating scent of danxiang.

The elixir is about to be baked.

The old man licked his lips, and the corners of his eyes overflowed with excitement.

However, at this time, the old man suddenly felt a palpitation, and there was a moment of distraction.

Boom!

The pill in the Dan furnace exploded. This is the result of a sudden loss of consciousness at the critical moment of alchemy. The white-haired old man was stunned for a long time, beat his feet violently, and began to cry: "Why am I so unlucky! ”

At this moment, it is completely like two people who are sacred.

"It's near the Purple Mist Maze. What's going on there?" the old man frantically dropped this sentence, and his body took a step outward, and he had already disappeared in the cave.

In the extreme cold land of the northwest, there is a huge sect on the Purple Yang Continent, the Bixue Palace. In the forbidden land of the back mountain of the Bixue Palace, there is a huge ice sculpture. The statue is lifelike, and it is a beautiful woman like a fairy. The woman looked up at the sky, and there was a powerful momentum that looked at the world and gave it to me.

The statue is hollow in the belly, and an ice coffin is placed. The ice coffin is transparent, and it can be clearly seen that there is a woman in Tsing Yi about twenty years old lying inside.

At the same moment as the old man blew up the pill, the girl in green clothes suddenly opened her eyes, and two silver-white lights burst out of her eyes. Immediately, the ice sculpture suddenly exploded, and the ice coffin rose from the shattered ice sculpture. And the girl stood on top of the ice coffin, looking at the eastern part of the continent. The eyes are like water, and I don't know what I'm thinking.

The girl was somewhat similar to the statue, except that the statue looked too serious, and the seriousness was oppressive. And the girl is a little more playful and cute, and it is easy to get close to.

A middle-aged couple and several old men quickly rushed to the top of the mountain, bowed deeply to the girl in the air, and shouted in unison: "Welcome the ancestor out of the customs!"

The girl in Tsing Yi waved her hand downward, her words were crisp, and there was a slight magnetic voice: "I'm going to go to the Purple Mist Forest, if it's not a particularly important matter in the sect, you don't need to look for me." ”

There are also some strong people who can't be sure what happened, but they also feel a little abnormal. The fierce beasts in the Purple Mist Forest seemed to be frightened, and the sound of beast roars came and went. There was a dull roar, a sharp roar, and a noisy sound suddenly became one.

Dong'an City, the closest to the Purple Mist Forest. People were awakened from their deep sleep, with varying degrees of panic on their faces.

"Could it be that there is a beast tide attacking the city?" many people suddenly had such a thought in their hearts.

People got up from their beds and swarmed in the direction of the east gate. When people saw the three backs that appeared on the castle tower, the originally apprehensive mood began to calm down. There is respect, adoration, and fanaticism in his eyes. It seems that as long as the three of them exist, Dong'an City will be worry-free.