Da Yinghai does not want to be disturbed by the townspeople, and only comes to the center of the town when the water is applied, and usually lives in isolation in the north of Wushui Town, about four or five miles away from the small courtyard where strangers temporarily live.

If he did it with all his might, Su Guyuan could rush over within a quarter of an hour. But with a Yanxiu, the speed can't be so fast, and it took more than a quarter of an hour to get there.

During this time, Su Guyuan felt that the life-saving causal lines connected to him had broken seven or eight more.

These people should have died. But the strange thing is that the mist kills people will never be so regular, they will only rush up and take everyone's lives in an instant, and they will never kill one after another.

What the hell is going on there?

When he was about to get close to the fog, Su Guyuan slowed down and didn't rush in, but jumped to the roof of a relatively high building nearby and took a look.

He felt that there were some subtle differences between today's mist and the previous one, the previous mist enveloped most of the town, and the scope was huge, but there was no reason, and it would only attack the living indiscriminately.

And today's treacherous fog is different, condensed but not dispersed, and has been shrouding the residence of Dayinghai, not only did not spread out to attack others, but was quiet and solemn, giving people a feeling that they couldn't help but want to worship.

Su Guyuan looked at it, and a quiet and peaceful aura suddenly rose in his heart, he wanted to soar, fly to the highest place, and merge into the fog.

"Boom." Su Guyuan's Bloodline Dao Fruit reacted again, sending out a violent heartbeat like Huang Zhong Dalu.

He struck a spirit, woke up, and his eyes cooled down when he looked at the mist again.

Just by looking at it, his mind was shaken for a moment. What happens if you stay under that fog?

This treacherous fog is not a murderous fog, but a polluted fog, which will pollute people's minds, distort people's will, and shake people's spirits.

What is Da Yinghai doing with such an ominous mist in his home?

It was still too far away to see what was going on in the courtyard of Dayinghai, so Su Guyuan was going to get closer.

"Brother Su, someone came out there." Yan Xiu suddenly lowered her voice and pointed in one direction and said.

Su Guyuan looked in the direction of her finger and found a group of people walking in the direction where the mist was. At the forefront was a young beggar dressed in rags and with a thin yellow face.

I don't know what happened, but these people's steps became heavier and heavier, and their faces showed a sense of silence like ashes.

Su Guyuan jumped off the roof of the building, stepped forward, and stopped the little beggar in front. He wanted to ask why you were still alive, but he changed his words and asked, "What happened?" ”

The little beggar's face was like ashes, as if he was answering Su Guyuan, and as if he was muttering to himself: "I am a sinner and cannot ascend to immortality." ”

"What ascension? Where do you go up? Su Guyuan had never heard of this term.

The little beggar suddenly grabbed Su Guyuan's shirt and asked again and again, "Have you ever drunk the fairy's water?" Have you ever drunk it? Have you ever drunk it? ”

He looked anxious, as if he was about to take the answer out of Su Guyuan's mouth.

Su Guyuan knew that the so-called fairy's water referred to the water that Dayinghai gave to the townspeople, and he hadn't drunk it, so he shook his head and said, "I haven't drunk it." ”

"Hahaha, then you are also a sinner, and you can't be promoted to immortal haha." The little beggar danced with joy on his face, grabbed Su Guyuan's shirt and wanted to pull him away: "Don't go over, only those who have drunk water can ascend to immortality." ”

"Can I go? I've drunk it. Yan Xiu suddenly pointed to her nose next to her and said.

Not only was the little beggar stunned, but even Su Guyuan was a little surprised. From the words of the little beggar, it can be heard that there is definitely a problem with the water that Dayinghai gave to the townspeople, and this "ascending immortal", listening to the name, reveals a strange taste, which is definitely not a good thing.

Hearing that Yan Xiu had drunk water, Su Guyuan suddenly became a little nervous and asked, "When did you drink it?" ”

"When I first came to town, Xiaoshu and I were curious, so we ......" Yan Xiu said while pulling the air beside her, Su Guyuan could see that this must be pulling Xiaoshu, but Xiaoshu didn't follow, she pulled it empty.

Yan Xiu's words were so loud that the little beggar and the townspeople behind heard it, and they immediately stared at her with wide eyes, and the fire of jealousy in their eyes seemed to be about to erupt.

"Don't talk about it yet." Su Guyuan interrupted Yan Xiu, looked at the townspeople, and scolded: "Don't look at it, hurry up, if you want to live, go south." ”

Su Guyuan was carrying three knives on his back, his face was frosty, and his momentum was domineering, so he was not easy to mess with at first glance. Several townsfolk glanced at Yan Xiu deeply with jealousy, and walked south.

When they were all far away, Su Guyuan turned around and asked Yan Xiu, "Have you drunk the water of Daying Sea?" ”

"Don't worry, we have carefully tested the poison before drinking, and even asked Sister Ge Na to check the Zhenqi, all of them are fine, it is ordinary water, and the taste is also ordinary."

How can you martial arts practitioners detect the poison of the monks?

Su Guyuan thought to himself, and what was in the water was not poison, it was cause and effect. For those who are dying of thirst, that bowl of water is the great cause and effect of life.

The so-called "ascension to immortals" that the little beggar said must also be related to this cause and effect.

Su Guyuan's curiosity arose spontaneously, he really wanted to see what the hell Da Yinghai was doing, and what this immortal ascension was doing.

This kind of thing of breaking into Longtan and walking the tiger's den, it is more appropriate to go alone, and it is a little dangerous for her to take Yan Xiu with her, Su Guyuan's face turned cold, looked at Yan Xiu and said, "What are you doing standing here?" Come back with them. ”

"Brother Su, what are you talking about? You're all at the door, and you're letting me go back? Chonghua can't do such a ruthless thing. Yan Xiu's eyes widened, she looked up at Su Guyuan, and said, "Besides, you haven't drunk water, maybe people won't let you in." ”

Su Guyuan thought about it for a while, and it was really as Yan Xiu said, he hadn't drunk water, maybe there would be branches at that time. So he said: "Then you follow me, don't act alone, I say run and you run." ”

"Okay. You can rest assured. Yan Xiu nodded seriously.

The two of them walked in the direction of the flow of people, and walked forward for less than half a mile, when they saw a deep mansion compound with high walls. This mansion looks like a prison, and the courtyard wall is actually more than two feet high, which hides the wind and rain inside, and it is impossible to see how many rooms and people there are inside.

Judging from the appearance of this mansion, Dayinghai usually doesn't like to be lively and refuses to be disturbed by outsiders, but at this time, the gate in the middle of the courtyard wall suddenly opened. There were about fifty or sixty people lining up in two rows, walking in an orderly manner.

These people should be people who have drunk water and are ready to ascend to immortality.