Yan He was suspended in the air, quietly looking at the traces and the deep pits below, and then he carefully sensed the surroundings, and his face couldn't help but have a strange expression.

He smiled coldly and said, "Are you safe and sound? It's a good method, it's a little interesting, then let's see how far you can escape!"

With the flicker of the figure, Yan He had already flown away in the direction where Wei Wuji and the others had left.

Indeed, as Wei Wuji expected, although Yan He was a top-level powerhouse of the Eight Turns of Reincarnation, unless he was forced to do so, or to forcibly cut off the teleportation route of Wei Wuji and the others as before, he was really unwilling to easily escape into the void and hurry.

First, with his strength, he can't easily locate in the void, second, the space of the bitter realm is extremely stable, if he wants to break into the void, he consumes a lot of qi in his body, which is also a great burden for him, and third, the uncertainty in the void is too great, unless he is ingenital, otherwise, no one dares to guarantee that he can stay in the void for a long time.

Moreover, in Yan He's eyes, since he had already cut off the teleportation of Wei Wuji and the others, with his strength, if he wanted to catch up with the other party, it was only a matter of time sooner or later, and he couldn't take the risk of taking the void for this.

Therefore, he did not enter the void again, but hurried with his own body, and even so, his speed was as fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, and as fast as lightning!

The eastern wilderness has many hilly plains since ancient times, and the southern wilderness is a lot of jungle giant trees, under the faint moonlight, the towering giant trees that look a little strange look are unique at this time.

If there are Confucian disciples here, they will definitely be poetic, and the literary meaning will surge, and they may make a popular poem on this, and if there are Taoist disciples here, they will definitely sigh that this place is full of vitality, which is really a good place for self-cultivation and alchemy!

If Wei Wuji was here, well, he was indeed here, but he didn't seem to have the extra heart to pay attention to anything other than flying at great speed and running for his life!

Flying all the way, the forest is like a shuttle, he did not go straight along the jungle, but would go around a few circles from time to time, and at the same time, he used the characteristics of immortal ice qi to lock himself and Guo Xiaohuan and the others' breath, and try to minimize it.

In addition, he also attached a faint trace of ice qi to many birds and beasts to confuse the induction of the people chasing behind, although he knew that if he did this, he might not be able to make any obstacles to that person, and it would not play much role, but he still took the trouble to do such things, sometimes, there are too many of them, there will always be some unexpected surprises!

Lu Yue said with a puzzled expression: "Senior Brother Wuji, how powerful the divine sense of the reincarnation realm is, it can naturally be distinguished after a sweep, it doesn't seem to have much effect if you do this, right?"

Wei Wuji smiled and said, "You'll know later!"

"Yue'er!"

Although Guo Xiaohuan didn't understand Wei Wuji's approach, he still said loudly: "Since Senior Brother Wuji is doing this, he must have his reasons, otherwise, he doesn't."

It's going to be boring to this point!"

Lu Yue nodded, and then didn't say anything more, but the doubts in her eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and she even wanted to tell Guo Xiaohuan that maybe Wei Wuji was so boring!

Flying all the way, ejecting ice qi all the way, alarming countless birds and beasts, it wasn't until Wei Wuji felt that his incomparably thick ice qi had been consumed by nearly half of it, he stopped, he still understood the truth of going too far!

Clapped his hands with satisfaction, a playful smile hung on the corners of Wei Wuji's mouth, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, no matter what happened in the end, at least until that person caught up with him and the others, he couldn't make him look too boring, no.

As he walked forward, the sky had begun to turn white, and he didn't know where this place was, Wei Wouji felt that as his group flew forward, he had begun to enter the depths of the jungle, and he couldn't help but feel a sense in his heart: "What a magnificent jungle!"

Indeed, it is not a problem for the monks of the Transformation Realm to gallop thousands of miles overnight, let alone Wei Wuji of the Fetal Rest Realm, but the jungle that stretches like a mountain seems to have no end, stretching forward, and I don't know how far it is?

And Guo Xiaohuan muttered impatiently: "What the hell is this place? Why does it seem to have no end?"

"Forest of Ghost Mist!"

Suddenly, Mu Brown said with a frightened face: "Could it be that this is the legendary Ghost Mist Forest?"

Guo Xiaohuan smiled when he heard this: "Sure enough, Lin is like his name, it is a ghost place!"

At this moment, Lu Yue also said with a pale face: "Brother Mu Palm, now is not the time to joke, don't scare Yue'er!"

Mu Brown said with a solemn face: "There are many jungles in the Southern Wilderness, Yue'er, you are also a person from the Southern Wilderness, in addition to the Ghost Mist Forest, have you ever heard of any jungle that is bigger than here?"

Lu Yue's petite body shook, and then she also said with a frightened face: "It can't be true, right?"

Seeing that Mu Palm and Lu Yue were so nervous and panicked, Wei Wuji suddenly stopped with the rushing figure of the crowd, and then he frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter?"

"It's over, it's over, it's over!"

Mu Brown muttered to himself: "The Forest of Ghost Mist, a place full of weirdness and ominousness, according to legend, the barbarian king of the past disappeared after entering here, and there was no news again!"

With a snap, Guo Xiaohuan slapped directly on the back of Mu Palm's head, and then he shouted angrily: "What's the matter? ”

The back of his head hurt, Mu Palm finally woke up from his trance, he glanced around, and said in a deep voice: "This is a legend spread in the Southern Wilderness, according to legend, the barbarian king entered a jungle alone in order to explore the secret of immortality, and then disappeared in the Southern Wilderness, until the collapse of the Barbarian Palace, it has not appeared!"

Guo Xiaohuan's eyes widened and said, "Do you mean that after the barbarian king entered, the jungle that he never returned to was here?"

Mu Brown nodded and said, "It's this jungle that has survived since ancient times, also known as the Ghost Mist Forest!"

Guo Xiaohuan pursed his lips and said, "Rumors."

Besides, isn't there all kinds of legends about the disappearance of the barbarian king? How can you be sure that this is true?"

Mu Brown smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not sure either, but that's the legend!"

Guo Xiaohuan glared at Mu Brown fiercely, and he said with an unhappy face: "What are you talking about uncertain things? You still scare yourself like this, don't you feel ashamed? Master, I still feel ashamed!"

At this moment, Lu Yue couldn't help but say loudly: "Brother Xiaohuan, although there are many legends of the disappearance of the barbarian king, the legend of his disappearance in the Ghost Mist Forest is generally considered to be one of the most credible legends by the people of the Southern Wilderness. ”

Wei Wuji suddenly said loudly: "Xiaohuan, you have a weak heart, don't be embarrassed Mu Brown, besides, maybe what he said may be true!"

Guo Xiaohuan was stunned when he heard this: "No, Senior Brother Wuji, do you even believe it?"

Wei Wuji said in a deep voice, "Didn't you notice that you haven't seen any birds or beasts since the previous stretch of the road?"

Guo Xiaohuan's expression moved, and then he thought about it carefully, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "That's true, is this really the case?"

Wei Wuji glanced around, then his gaze stayed under a tree in front of him, and he said with a sinking face: "Even if the Barbarian King is not missing here, I'm afraid this place is not so simple. ”

Under the gradually brightening sky, Guo Xiaohuan and the others followed Wei Wuji's gaze, only to see that between the forests and grasses in front of them, wisps of incomparably light smoke lingered in it like a light veil, like a spiritual spirit moving with the wind.

Maybe in the eyes of ordinary people, those light smoke looks enchanting and ethereal, like a dream, and has a different artistic conception, seeing this situation, maybe they will cheer for it, and praise a good fairyland on earth, but Guo Xiaohuan's heart is sinking, if he is not mistaken, that wisp of light smoke like a light veil is a kind of death gas unique to the ghost prison, and that kind of death gas also has a very dreamy name, called 'The past is like smoke'!

The past is like a cloud of smoke, life and death are separated, and there are many troubles in the ghost prison, how can the gods and demons be helpless?

This kind of dead air like a cloud of smoke, if you want to say how much direct lethality, but it will not, but if someone accidentally inhales a large amount of this dead air, it must be easy to produce an illusion, a kind of past life reappears in front of their eyes, and they have experienced it again, good or bad, happy or sad, extremely inexplicable and weird!

Moreover, when that kind of hallucination is generated, it will also bring great damage to a person's mind, and once someone indulges in those hallucinations, or does not get rid of them in time for a long time, then the damage will be transformed into a permanent damage, which is extremely difficult to heal and repair.

This point is somewhat different from a plant called Dream Tianluo in the demon world, which produces smoke after burning, but Dream Tianluo is more relaxing, and it is extremely harmful to the body and blood of the human race, but it is harmful to people's minds

It's temporary, so it's hard to say which is stronger or weaker!

"Let's go!"

Wei Wuji's body moved, and with a flash of cold light, he once again expanded the enveloping range of the ice qi, wrapped around Guo Xiaohuan and the three of them, and continued to fly forward.

In a trance, there seemed to be a slight breeze, and the 'past like smoke' in front of him, which was as thin as a light veil, seemed to sense that someone had broken in, and it actually converged towards the four of Wei Wuji as if they were spiritual.

However, with a click, before those 'past events were like smoke' approached, the ice qi emitted from Wei Wuji's body directly turned into pieces of crushed ice like cicada wings three zhang away, and they fell down in unison, and the four of them were not contaminated in the slightest!

Seeing that Wei Wouji's ice qi seemed to have a great restraint effect on 'the past is like smoke', Guo Xiaohuan couldn't help but let out a long breath, and then he sensed the purple thunder qi that had been cultivated in his body since he was a child with the help of the Purple Thunder Master, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, although the purple thunder qi was strong, it was definitely not like Wei Wouji's ice qi, and it had a special effect on many heaven and earth qi, yes, he couldn't help but envy Wei Wouji's ice qi more and more, in many places, it was really much more useful than his purple thunder qi!

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "War Blood Throne" with more like-minded people, " ", talk about life, find a confidant~