Xiao Jingshui thought with a hint of evil taste.

However, Xiao Jingshui did not show the slightest intention to see the joke, the smile on his face was sincere, and Kou Jingcang and Ke Yulun, who were standing not far away, did not find that it was inappropriate.

However, Ke Yulun felt that Kou Jingcang's words were a bit too exaggerated, and pulled people into the phantom array with a cold face.

Xiao Jingshui looked at the departing little couple, shrugged his shoulders slightly, thinking that Xiao Jingshui, who was elegant and gentle in front of everyone, was a little more childlike and naughty, but no one saw it in the end.

Xiao Jingshui also quickly reined in, raised his feet and walked forward, but he chose not the path chosen by Ke Yulun and Kou Jingcang.

At the moment when the two of them walked forward, Xiao Jingshui knew that the two of them didn't know much about the formation, especially the phantom formation.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to choose such a path.

Entering the battle from that direction is not dangerous, but it is not the best, it is just decent.

Xiao Jingshui's selection is the best entry point.

Xiao Jingshui entered the phantom array, which seemed to be not much different from when he was outside, but if you looked closely, you would find that Xiao Jingshui was almost in a state of fugue.

However, this state of fugue is different from the fugue in which you are fascinated by the illusion in the phantasmagoric array, but the fugue of Xiao Jingshui himself with independent consciousness.

This state is similar to the previous state when Xiao Jingshui used that special footwork when he rushed to the city after receiving the message from the Winged Tiger, but it was a little different.

Xiao Jingshui was obviously more vigilant at this time.

To be precise, she's now sober.

If there were monks here who had a deep understanding of the Void Dao, they would surely exclaim that there was such a young monk in this world who had such an understanding of the Void Dao!

Nothingness, the nothingness of all things.

The void Dao intent shrouded Xiao Jingshui, isolating all false illusions and preventing Xiao Jingshui from being affected in the slightest.

However, Xiao Jingshui retained a part of her sobriety, allowing her to sense the changes in the formation in the phantom array, so as to find a suitable way out—of course, part of the reason was to be vigilant.

Xiao Jingshui never thought that he was in an absolutely safe environment.

Although she will not die, it does not prevent her from being injured and in pain.

About two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Jingshui was on the edge of the phantom array.

Xiao Jingshui's eyes returned to clarity.

A small cloud of mist seemed unwilling to let Xiao Jingshui walk out so easily, and came to Xiao Jingshui's eyes, trying to drag her into the illusion of a mirage.

Xiao Jingshui snorted lightly: "I don't have to measure myself." ”

The inky peach blossom eyes were cold, and the thin lips curved into a mocking arc.

That's it, trying to stop her?

Wash and sleep.

The water fan in his hand unfolded, and he fanned it gently, the movement was gentle and gentle, but it was to blow away all the mist in a state that could not be refused.

The fog in front of Xiao Jingshui went to both sides in an instant, and it actually made a way for Xiao Jingshui.

The moment the fog dispersed, Xiao Jingshui suddenly found that his divine consciousness had returned to normal!

Or rather, it's back to normal in a fog-free place!

A hint of interest flashed in Xiao Jingshui's eyes.

Well, it seems that the fog in this valley is a good thing.

I don't know what the specific ingredients are, but there must be a lot of good things.

It's just that I don't know whether the things that hinder divine consciousness in this fog are artificial or innate.

If it is born, it must be a rare wonder in the world, and if it is man-made...... Then the purpose behind this is worth scrutinizing.

(End of chapter)