The secret land of Jingzhou, Simon Island.

After Fu Shiyi and his party of eight came to the second gate of the palace, they each held a magic weapon, and a magic trick hit the door, and the two rusty big iron doors slowly opened the door with a "squeak".

A thick fog appeared before their eyes.

Fu Shiyi tried to look inside, but her divine sense was less than a foot extended, and her visibility was extremely low, but she didn't notice anything abnormal in the dense fog for the time being.

She turned her head to look behind her.

The spiritual field where the elixir was picked was empty, and the Liu family had already left, but they didn't follow, Fu Shiyi thought for a while and said:

"Uncle Twelve, there may be other entrances to this palace. ”

Fu Shiyi's implication was that he wanted to enter the hall through other entrances.

Uncle Twelve thought for a while, shook his head and said:

"We have been in the secret realm for less than a year, and it will take two months to rush to the exit of the secret realm, leaving us only half a year. ”

If you go out again and look for the entrance.

First, it takes a lot of time.

Second, it may not be possible to break the formation, and even if you enter, it may not be safer than the current dense fog entrance.

"When you go in later, just follow closely. ”

Uncle Twelve made a decision, Fu Shiyi had no objections, she muttered a few words to Xiao Huang who stayed on her shoulder, Xiao Huang flapped her wings, and flew into the dense fog first, Fu Shiyi hurriedly followed, and the rest of the clansmen followed.

Yellow is able to debunk illusions.

With Xiao Huang, at least you can avoid many detours.

At first, she looked back from time to time to count the number of people, but after advancing half a column of incense, Xiao Huang, who was originally flying steadily, suddenly increased her speed, Fu Shiyi was stunned, and quickly stopped:

"Xiao Huang, you slow down. ”

If Xiao Huang was flying at full speed, it would be a few points faster than the flight of the Zhuji Monk Edgeworth, and Fu Shiyi didn't know what stimulation it was under, it felt like it was running away in a panic, not only did it not slow down its speed, but it flew faster and faster, and disappeared in an instant.

Fu Shiyi's face changed.

Pulling the fifth sister and Mei'er who followed her, harnessing the Heavenly Thunder Sword, relying on the spiritual connection with it, chasing all the way, in the dense fog, nothing can be seen, nothing can be heard, at first, a group of eight of them still followed closely, but as the fog became more and more mixed, just turned a corner, she turned back, and she couldn't see the rest of the clansmen.

can be in thick fog.

She had no way to find someone, so she could only continue to follow Xiao Huang's guidance and fly through the thick fog.

It felt like a quarter of an hour, and it felt like a long flight.

"Squeak chirp!"

A familiar call suddenly came from ahead.

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up, he controlled the flying sword, broke through the thick fog, and flew in the direction of the sound, suddenly, his eyes lit up, the fog dispersed, and the three of them landed in a room of less than ten square meters.

The room was empty.

Only one man sat cross-legged on the ground.

But it's against them.

The whole person is covered by a black veil.

Mei'er whispered: "Eleventh aunt, this person has no breath, he should be dead, right?"

Fu Shiyi did not feel any breath fluctuations on the other party's body, it is said that for tens of thousands of years in this closed palace, no matter how long a person is, he should not be able to survive.

"Fifth sister, you check the situation in this room first, and I'll try to contact the twelve uncles. ”

Fu Shiyi took out the jade pendant that the twelfth uncle handed to him, pinched the trick with both hands, and hit it with spiritual light one after another, and silently recited the incantation in his mouth.

After half a pillar of incense,

The summons jade pendant did not fluctuate.

"It seems that this fog has completely cut off the transmission of information. ”

Fu Shiyi muttered, she could only give up, she held the magic weapon, turned around and carefully walked around to the front of the person sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"Fifth sister, what's the matter, there shouldn't be anything abnormal about this person, right?"

The fifth sister's eyes narrowed slightly, and a flash of joy flashed on her face, and she suppressed her excitement and said, "Eleven, you try to uncover the black veil on his body." ”

What's so strange about this black veil?

Fu Shiyi glanced at it, but didn't find anything, she arched her hand to the person who was cross-legged on the ground, and silently recited in her heart, "Offended." ”

With his right hand, a breeze blew over the man sitting cross-legged on the ground, but the black veil that shrouded him did not move.

Fu Shiyi sighed lightly.

The fifth sister said excitedly: "Eleven, you use all your strength, try again." ”

Turning to the two hands, a whirlwind lingered in her chest, and then followed the direction of her fingers, and poured into the man on the ground.

The wind is strong.

Even Mei'er next to her was lying on the wall to stand firmly. The clothes on the three of them were blown to the sound of hunting. When the wind had passed, the black veil of the man on the ground did not move.

"This ......"

Fu Shiyi's eyes lit up.

Could it be that this black yarn is some kind of treasure?

Seeing this, the fifth sister suddenly closed her eyes, her hands were quickly sealed like butterflies wearing flowers, and white silk threads spread out from her body, and the silk threads slowly condensed into a spirit silkworm in the air.

The spirit silkworm is suspended in the air.

As if he had life, he bowed three times to the black veil in front of him.

Fu Shiyi looked at it inexplicably from the sidelines.

At this time, the fifth sister silently recited the incantation in her mouth, the spirit silkworm turned into a white line, and the white line was reduced to nothingness, the fifth sister suddenly opened her eyes, and couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and said:

"Eleven, this layer of black yarn is refined from the black silk spit out by the ancient silkworm, and the ancient silkworm can only mature in 100,000 years, and the black silk spit out each time is only one or two, the grade of this black yarn ......... At my current level, I can't see it. But at least above the third order. ”

Above the third order, that is the magic weapon level.

Fu Shiyi's breathing couldn't help but become heavy.

Seeing that the people had a share, Mei'er on the side couldn't help but say happily: "Eleventh aunt, then what are we waiting for, hurry up and put away this black yarn, if the people of the Liu family come in and see it in a while, wouldn't it be troublesome." ”

Such a treasure.

Fu Shiyi is naturally itchy.

However, he still said cautiously: "Fifth sister, I used the third-order wind technique just now, but I still can't help this black yarn, could it be that this black yarn is very heavy?"

The fifth sister shook her head: "The silk is generally white, only the silk spit out by the ancestral silkworm is black, the white silk is as light as a wing, and the black yarn is even worse, but if this black yarn still has the master's thing, the person who casts the spell can make her heavier than the ten thousand mountain bees." ”

"What?"

Mei'er was taken aback: "Five......... Fifth aunt, you ........ You mean this man is still alive?"

The fifth sister nodded, and shook her head again: "Maybe he is dead, but there is still a trace of divine thought, or maybe this black veil gave birth to spiritual wisdom!"

Gave birth to the magic weapon of wisdom?

Fu Shiyi was stunned, could it be that this black yarn was really like her knowledge of the sea space, giving birth to spiritual intelligence, and even producing machine spirits. If so, wouldn't the three of them be very dangerous.

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but take a few steps back.