Standing on the body of the giant corpse, the black mist really did not erode inward.

This is an external protection mechanism.

But why did the man think that no one would jump up and go straight to his body...... Mu Qing didn't understand it very much.

"Do you think that no one can desecrate his body? Overconfident in yourself? ”

He walked over to the collar and sat cross-legged, quietly watching the fleeing crowd below.

Soon, he was spotted and shouted: "Corpse! Go to the corpse, it's safe there. ”

The ferocious black mist was still spreading rapidly, and everywhere it passed, not a single grass grew, and even the ground was melted, leaving behind a terrible pool of acid.

Someone was shuttling in the dense forest, and when he heard this, he immediately ran over the canopy, and then looked back, sure enough, Mu Qing was sitting there!

"Go back." Lei Zong's people shouted, and they fought back.

Someone rushed into the black mist rashly, and then was instantly corroded, and hurriedly screamed without making a sound.

"Idiot thing, don't you know how to jump in from the sky!?"

The scene was very chaotic, some people were slow and half a beat, and they were quickly corroded by the black fog, and even if a friend made a move, they only snatched back half of their arms.

The flesh was drooping, extremely terrifying, bloody to the extreme, and even the rich smell of fishy was covered by a foul-smelling black mist.

With a safe shelter, most of the people began to turn back and watch as the black fog covered the entire world.

The sky is blue and white, and the ground is full of black fog.

The world is like returning to the strange era when the clear air rises and the turbid air sinks.

Mu Qing sat on the collar position and began to get up and walk around.

He wondered, was the corpse real or fake? If it's fake, then why is the black fog set? If it's true, then why set up the black fog?

The others couldn't sit still and began to explore.

Someone is bold and enters the inside of the body through the nostrils, through the nasal cavity, and reaches the depths of the unknown.

Mu Qing spun around, stopping at the place of his finger, there was a huge jade here, and the milky white ring shone in the sunlight.

The people who survived the catastrophe did not have time to calm the fear in their hearts, and they were immediately filled with the joy of seeing the treasure.

"Can this jade be refined?" Someone asked a question that everyone in the room was curious about.

If so, how many treasures are still in there?

Up to now, the strength of the master of the miracle can be seen from the traps arranged, although the number is not large, but it is indeed deadly.

In the end, Mu Qing turned to leave, he thought it was not that simple, and then looked at the land where the black mist was rampant.

A very troublesome question arises.

"How do I get back?"

The black fog does not seem to spread, but it does not dissipate either, maintaining a posture that covers the entire continent.

Unless you can find the right thing, or the means to save your life left by the owner of the miracle, it is really possible to die here for the rest of your life.

He hesitated, and finally chose to go inside his body.

Like everyone else, enter through the nostrils, light a torch, and continue along the nasal cavity.

Soon, a strange light appeared at the end, Mu Qing was stunned, and while speeding up his pace, he was looking carefully.

At this time, he realized that this place was not like the inside of the normal nasal cavity, but more like a tunnel full of stalactites.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and it repeats dozens of steps......

Smelling the faint fragrance, after Mu Qing passed through, he saw a new world.

"Internalize the world, Transcendent Venerable!"

He exclaimed, incredulous.

Internalizing a piece of the world in the body is something that only a strong person who transcends the divine realm can do.

Or underestimating the power of the master of the miracle...... He became more and more cautious, and when he looked around, there was a strong sense of jealousy.

This is an ethereal fairyland surrounded by fairy mist, located in the position of the head

In the center of the clear lake, the isolated island rises and falls, the towering trees rise and fall, the leaves are green and tender, and there are already people on the island at this time.

There is also a dense forest sea on the island in the middle of the lake, but it does not perceive danger, but from time to time there will be a gust of wind with a strong natural force factor.

With doubts, Mu Qing stepped into the air, and then quickly approached.

The people who came in early had already scavenged the place, but all they found were bits and pieces of wooden toys.

Wooden swords, wooden horses, kites, etc., without any noble fleas, nor any rare treasures, they were placed in chests and buried under large trees.

"Is that all?" Someone was dissatisfied, snapped, and the wooden knife in his hand was slammed to the ground, and then left angrily.

A lot of people feel like they've been tricked.

After going through many difficulties and dangers to kill here, the treasure here is not as good as the one taken out of the small god tower outside, and the gap is huge.

Mu Qing took a deep breath and picked up the wooden sword on the ground, the style was cool, the left and right sides were diamond-shaped ice crystals, close to the top of the sword blade, there were some depressions, and they were specially painted with a light blue, looking back, there were also diamond-shaped grooves on the left and right sides of the sword handle, and it was estimated that it should be placed with some kind of substance that could not be preserved for a long time.

Then, he looked at the towering tree in front of him and muttered to himself, "Is it the teasing of the master of the miracle?" Or is this a treasure? ”

He was not reconciled and tried to inject heavenly power, but the wooden sword did not change, and if he felt it carefully, it was really just an ordinary wooden sword.

The others saw it and tried it, but they shook their heads helplessly, threw down what they were holding, and left one after another.

Tianjiao from the Great Sect sighed: "It seems that the master of the miracle wants to protect the beauty of his childhood before he dies. ”

He was very respectful, hugged his fist towards the big tree, showed high respect, and left with his younger brothers and sisters.

Mu Qing didn't leave in a hurry, he simply sat under the roots of the tree, gathered the things that had been thrown away by everyone, and stuffed them back into the box.

He was deeply touched by these things, remembering the wooden battle mecha that his grandfather made for him when he was a child.

At that time, he liked the cool and explosive mecha in the comics, but he didn't have the money to buy it, so his grandfather carved it little by little according to the pictures.

Only later.....

It was broken, and no one could fix it anymore.

At this moment, a familiar voice came: "I didn't expect to meet Xiaoyou here, fortunately." ”

The people from the Imperial Dao Sect came, in fact, they had been hesitant before, approaching rashly, for fear of affecting themselves.

"It's been a long time, so don't come here unharmed."

Mu Qing pretended to clench his fists, his tone was not salty or light, and there was a wooden box that had been dug out beside him, but no one approached it.

No one likes waste, even if it is left by God-man, the cruelty of the world is more terrible than imagined.

Tianjiao of the Imperial Dao Sect pushed the gold wire glasses, looked at Mu Qing, who was more plump and handsome than back then, and sighed in his heart, the years are undefeated heroes.

"Thank you, brother, for the sky boat back then." Mu Qing smiled and patted the wooden box beside him: "Or, the whole one?" ”

Ying Sutian smiled bitterly: "It's all wood, now that the news has spread, everyone is starting to think of a way to leave, it's better to have a drink." ”

"That's right." Mu Qing nodded, then looked at the elder.

He and Mu Qing looked at each other for a while, and after groaning, he invited him to leave together: "The miracle is definitely not explored, but there is nothing to be found on this road, why don't you go with me?" ”

Hearing this, Mu Qing really hesitated.

The black fog outside is too domineering, he has seen it with his own eyes, and it may not be so easy to dissolve it.

What's more, the nine major sects each have their own ghosts, and there are quite a few people who want to solve dissidents here.

Looking at the people of the Imperial Dao Sect, Mu Qing shook his head and politely refused: "I still want to stay a little longer and see the situation." ”