After Qingluo saw Xuannu's plan, although he didn't like it, he couldn't say anything.

This is like a romance in the previous life, in which the second female protagonist couldn't get the male protagonist, so she drugged the male protagonist, but the result failed.

It's exactly the same as this, but it's just that the drug is too advanced.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly stunned, shouldn't he be the protagonist?

Shake your head and throw away these ridiculous ideas. Although Xuannu injured Qu Kong, it was not a major injury, just a minor injury. And even if it is a matter of reason, it is impossible to explain the feelings of a woman when she meets her.

He was not very clear about these emotional disputes, and he did not want to meddle in them at will.

Just don't mention it, let it pass.

Qingluo remembered that in the legend of his previous life, there were multiple versions of Xuanyuan and the Nine Heavens Xuannu. It is said that the Nine Heavens Xuannu just helped Xuanyuan fight, and then returned to Heaven. It is also said that the two formed a couple.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu has a very high status in Taoist legends, and it is possible that Xuanyuan will get married. But once this marriage line is connected, it will be nine out of ten! I think there shouldn't be too much entanglement with Qukong!

After Qingluo thought it through, he meditated in the house to breathe.

It's just that in the second half of the night, his brows furrowed, and his face was a little suspicious.

So Qingluo got up and walked out of the house.

I saw that the cold moon was in the sky outside, and the soldiers outside were patrolling back and forth. A solemn atmosphere on the battlefield.

Qingluo didn't pay attention to these, but a faint layer of mist floating in the air at some point.

Although this mist was extremely rare, Qingluo swept it with his immortal sense and found that there was a faint mist within a radius of 100,000 miles.

Although this seems to be just an ordinary fog at night, Qingluo knows that in the battle of Zhuolu, the Chiyou army evokes a lot of fog, making it difficult for the Xuanyuan army to distinguish between the east and the west, the north and the south, making the Xuanyuan army very passive.

Later, Xuanyuan invented the guide car, which allowed the army to discern the direction and get out of the fog.

Could this fog be summoned by the Chiyou army? Qingluo pondered for a moment, and then remembered it. If it is an ordinary mist, it will naturally disperse as soon as it blows. If it was the fog evoked by the Chiyou army, it would definitely not dissipate so easily.

So, Qingluo recited a trick, raised his sleeves, and suddenly gave birth to a strong wind and roared away.

I saw that this strong wind blew away the mist in thousands of zhang without hindrance, and blew this faint mist away directly.

Qingluo's heart was relieved when he saw this. This fog looks like it's just a mist. If the Chiyou army really made these mortal fogs, they didn't need to make a move at all, only the many little immortals in the human race could easily disperse.

He paced back.

When he walked to the door, Qingluo looked back casually and was startled.

I saw that the fog that had been blown away slowly emerged again. Seeing this, Qingluo's complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

He looked around, then got up and flew into the air, and as soon as the Nine Xuan Diagram was unfurled, the power of space emerged, absorbing the mist within a radius of thousands of feet.

Qingluo collected the Xuantu, and then looked carefully, and found that Xuanyuan's army was surrounded by a faint layer of mist, although the fog in this thousand zhang was swept away, but soon there was fog from other places to make up for it.

He didn't hesitate, and directly told Xuanyuan about it.

After a while, I saw two rays of light coming quickly. It's Xuanyuan and Queen Feng!

After Xuanyuan came, he asked in a deep voice, "Is what the Taoist chief said true?"

Qing Luo's face did not change and said: "This fog is so weird, most likely it is the means used by the Chiyou army.

If this fog is thickened, it will be difficult for our army to discern the direction at all, and the formation and queue of the army will be greatly affected. ”

Hearing this, Xuanyuan turned around and asked, "After the wind, you may blow away these fogs?"

After the wind pondered for a moment, he replied: "I see that this fog covers a radius of nearly 100,000 li, and the scope is extremely wide.

Although it is a little difficult, I am still somewhat sure of these fogs without other means. ”

When Xuanyuan heard this, he said with a happy expression: "Then please cast a spell after the troubled wind, Xuanyuan will definitely be grateful!"

The queen of the wind said with a smile: "The leader does not need to be polite, let me test it first." ”

With that, he flew to a thousand feet in the air. I saw a flash of yellow light on its top, and a form of Fuxi gossip surfaced.

He pinched the spell with both hands, whispered the voice of the arcane incantation, and then pointed at it.

I saw the middle palace Kun Gong soil as a camp. Dry exchange for gold shock wood. Tianyi plus C is a flying paradox. Genga Rigan is volcanic. Rigan plus Geng flies in the grid.

Eight hurricanes blew out of the Bagua Gate, and as soon as Fang went longitudinally, they turned into eight pillars of wind connecting heaven and earth, divided into eight directions, and became eight tornado pillars connecting heaven and earth, sending out a powerful force of attraction, attracting those mist away one after another.

This move naturally shocked all the immortals, and they all came out of the room to watch.

It took only a quarter of an hour for the 100,000-mile mist to be completely engulfed by the hurricane.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan was overjoyed. Qingluo is also relieved.

But before the wind could retract the spell, he saw that the eight giant pillar-like tornadoes trembled suddenly, and they actually collapsed.

Moreover, those faint mist spread again.

Xuanyuan and the others looked a little ugly.

Behind the wind, he said embarrassedly: "I am ashamed to hope for the leader!"

"It's okay, don't blame yourself after the wind, this fog is obviously not an ordinary fog, even I can't help it for a while!" Xuanyuan smiled and comforted.

At this time, the rest of the immortals came to see one after another, and Zhao Gongming asked, "What's the matter with these light fogs?"

Xuanyuan said: "I am afraid that this fog is a means of Chiyou's army, which wants to make us lose our way and disrupt our army's formation in the fog. ”

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit wondered, "How can such a scarce and faint mist cover your eyes?"

Everyone reacted to this question. Xuanyuan was also puzzled: "Yes, it has been a quarter of an hour since the spell was cast after the wind, and I don't see this fog thickening at all!"

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment, and then said: "Although this fog has no tendency to thicken for the time being, it has to be guarded against!"

I also have to ask all the Taoist leaders to pay attention to one or two and inspect the junction of the two armies.

Please also ask the Queen of the Wind and the Xuannu to arrange the Qimen Dunjia formation to see if you can isolate this mist!"

When the two of them heard this, they naturally nodded,

But Zhao Gongming said: "It's better to let Poor Dao and Senior Sister go to check and inspect one or two." ”

Xuanyuan said with a smile: "There are two sect interception masters, it is naturally feasible!"

As a result, all the immortals dispersed, and they all thought hard about how to break through the fog!

Qingluo did not go back to the house, but stood outside, quietly looking at the fog, and at the same time, examining the Big Dipper among the many stars in the sky!

Until the second day, the great sun rose. The mist that made the cultivators worry turned into a thick cloud-like mist under the sun's illumination, and the fog was shrouded, white and boundless, and there was no one five steps away!

This reminded Qingluo of a famous poem in his previous life: The mist is thick and the clouds are sad for eternity!