Chapter 47: He Doesn't Like Blood

Yun Moyin turned around when he heard the sound, but saw that Elder Qingwei was coming out of the gray fog.

"How can there be two Qingwei elders?"

The disciples exclaimed, which of these two Qingwei elders is true and which one is fake?

Yun Moyin looked at Elder Qingwei behind him, and then at Elder Qingwei in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

Now, it's even more troublesome......

Sure enough, Elder Qingwei, who was behind the disciples, shook his head lightly after seeing the person coming: "I didn't expect that this nightmare beast could actually turn into an adult!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were shocked, since they could incarnate into adults, it meant that they might not be able to fight this nightmare beast!

It is worthy of being a demon beast that can harm the people of a city!

Yun Moyin stood in front, not knowing what he was thinking.

But what others don't know is that at this time, she is in the sea of knowledge, communicating with Hongying.

"Hongying, can you feel the real Qingwei Elder?"

"No way, I haven't touched the Qingwei Elder you mentioned, but as long as you can give me an object with the aura of Elder Qingwei, I may be able to recognize the real Qingwei Elder."

Hearing Hongying say this, Yun Moyin's brows frowned even tighter, where did she go to find objects with the aura of Elder Qingwei?

At this end, she was thinking about who was the real Qingwei Elder, and on the other side, the two Qingwei elders had already fought.

The powerful spiritual power came and went in mid-air, looking at the two Qingwei elders who were fighting, Yun Moyin observed carefully, hoping to see the difference between the two.

But without exception, she failed!

Because these two Qingwei elders not only have the same movements, but even the origin of spiritual power and the aura are almost the same!

It's as if they were one person in the first place.

This time, it really stumped Yun Moyin!

Moreover, they could not stay in this thick fog for a long time, just like now, it was not long before some disciples had already started Hache.

If it's dragging on, they're going to sleep here!

Moreover, this city lord's mansion is still some distance away from the outside of the city, if you really don't want to be carried here, it's a little reluctant to go out at this time!

After all, they inhaled just too much fog!

Through these two in-depth visits to Gusu City, Yun Moyin found that these dense fogs would not disperse unless the Nightmare Beast took the initiative to take them back, and once the monk was in his body, it would always exist until the next time the monk entered the dense fog and inhaled the dense fog again, the two would be double-layered, and at that time, you would only be forced to sleep.

"Let's go out first!"

After thinking about it for a while, Yun Moyin made a decision, Elder Qingwei's cultivation is high, and he is not limited to this black mist, but their cultivation is low.

"Senior sister, what should we do if we leave Elder Qingwei?"

Su Zhihe glanced at Elder Qingwei, who did not distinguish between you and me, and then at Yun Moyin, the condemnation in his tone was too obvious.

Even if Yun Moyin wants to ignore it, he can't ignore it!

At this time, Yun Moyin felt that she was already anxious enough! But this Su Zhihe has to come up and mess around!

Yun Moyin glanced back at Su Zhihe, this time he didn't even bother to pretend, and directly replied: "You can stay here and wait for Elder Qingwei." ”

"You!"

Su Zhihe was extremely angry and wanted to refute, but Yun Moyin had already gone away!

The rest of the dozing disciples looked at each other and followed suit.

Su Zhihe bit his lip and glanced at Mo Jingtong, but saw that Mo Jingtong shook his head and said, "Let's go out first, I feel like I have a double image in front of my eyes now." ”

Compared to others, Mo Jingtong's cultivation was only the ninth order of qi refining, and he didn't even have a foundation, so the black mist had the deepest impact on him.

However, other disciples who have already built a foundation can resist a burst of this black mist.

Finally got out of the city gate, Yun Moyin and the others had already been cut for days, if it wasn't for Yun Moyin making a decision early, I was afraid that they would have fallen asleep inside at this time.

After resting for a long time, Yun Moyin used his spiritual power to force out the black mist in his body, and then he felt better.

It just so happened that at this time, a group of monks wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Navy Blue Floating Cloud Sword Sect came from not far away, and the imperial sword came and landed outside Gusu City.

Looking at Gusu City, which was shrouded in black mist, they glanced at Yun Moyin and the others who were resting, and a leading young disciple stood up and walked towards Mo Jingtong.

"This fellow Daoist, do you know what happened in this Gusu City, why is it so quiet?"

At this time, Mo Jingtong was talking to Su Zhihe, and suddenly, a cold voice came, interrupting Su Zhihe's thoughts.

She raised her head, but saw that the person who came was dressed in a navy blue disciple's robe, three thousand green silks were rolled up, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, delicate and handsome......

With just one glance, I saw Su Zhihe's heart.

"There is a nightmare beast invasion in this Gusu City, and the people of the city are asleep."

Mo Jingtong replied to Qing Ming's words, and just as he wanted to ask the identity of the person who came, he heard a crisp female voice take a step ahead of him and asked what he wanted.

Su Zhihe glanced at Qing Ming shyly and asked, "I don't know where this Taoist friend is?" ”

The man in green clothes glanced at Su Zhihe, with a slight smile in his eyes: "I am the Qing Ming of the Fushan Sword Sect, I don't know where the fairy is taught?" ”

"I inherited the Streamer School, my name is Su Zhihe, and my senior brother can call me Zhihe."

After the two exchanged identities, they talked a lot more, until Mo Jingtong's face was completely blackened, and Qing Ming took the initiative to stop the topic.

Yun Moyin came back from his meditation, thinking that if an hour had passed, Elder Qingwei had not returned, so he would transmit the message to the master, but at this moment, there was a sudden distortion in mid-air, as if it had been torn apart by something, and Elder Qingwei, who was covered in blood, fell from mid-air and landed right in front of everyone.

At the same time, the bottomless black mist shrouded in Gusu City quickly retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was possible to see the distance of more than ten meters, and then there was no change.

Since the dense fog has faded a lot, this shows that Elder Qingwei has been fighting with the Nightmare Beast for a long time, and even seriously injured himself, but he only injured the Nightmare Beast and did not get rid of it.

"Elder!"

Yun Moyin helped Elder Qingwei up, his eyes were a little worried, even Elder Qingwei who was cultivating in the distraction period couldn't defeat this nightmare beast?

"No problem."

Xu felt Yun Moyin's worry, and Elder Qingwei replied as if reassuringly, and let Yun Moyin help him to the side and sit down.

This time he fought against the Nightmare Beast, and he was seriously injured and had to be recuperated.

"Elder Qingwei."

Just when Elder Qingwei closed his eyes, ready to calm down the surging spiritual power in his body.

Qing Ming walked over, he looked at Elder Qingwei, who had become a blood man, and frowned invisibly.

He doesn't like blood very much......