Chapter Seventy-Three: Searching

At the same time as the ratio, on the other hand, in the endless fog.

The thick fog made it impossible for Li Wenfeng to know the correct direction.

As for the people, they have long been scattered with them, and I don't know where they are now.

At this time, he was like a headless fly, looking for a way out.

In this case, he knew that it would be difficult to get out, but he still didn't give up and wanted to try.

With such determination, he randomly found a direction and relied on his own intuition to move forward.

Now he had a faint feeling that this so-called misty sea did not seem to be the phantom array it said, but a natural environment.

As for why Du Ming said that, he guessed that Du Ming might want to give everyone a false impression and block everyone's way forward.

Now that I have figured these things out, the difficulties we face in front of us are naturally no longer difficulties.

Because of this, his mood changed from melancholy, to some joy, and positive, optimistic and positive.

With a positive mind. Go in the direction he approves.

The fog is thick, and it's always easy to get disoriented.

No, he estimated, he had been walking for about an hour, and he hadn't found the exit yet, but despite this, it hadn't reached the level where he lost confidence.

"Not being able to find the right exit is not that you can't find the right direction, it's that you're not familiar with it. "I walked for about half an hour, and I was still in the fog.

He pondered in place, he knew that his method must be wrong, so he couldn't help but stop where he was and think of a way.

Ideas kept popping up, and they were immediately rejected.

Suddenly, he thought of a method and felt the need to try it.

Thinking of this, his mind moved in an instant, and a sword appeared in his hand.

In his opinion, since he can't find his way from the ground, why not find it from the air!

So, he took out his sword and prepared to use the art of Edgeworth.

However, he was disappointed by the result, and after a while, the sword did not respond. I saw him frown slightly: "Strange, why can't you resist the sword now, is it ......?"

Said softly to himself, and he is not a stupid person, and he instantly thought that the last time he was in the Taixu Valley, he was able to fly with the sword, probably because of the use of flying talismans.

"What now?" Edgeworth couldn't, and was immediately disappointed.

It was also at this time that he finally determined that the monks who did not reach the foundation building period, even if they had external forces, if they did not meet the requirements, the external forces would not be able to support them for a long time.

The only thing to be thankful for is that even if he failed this time, he still did not lose confidence, but provoked his rebellion: "The road under heaven, how can I not go." ”

Casually, one idea after another, in his mind, swirled at high speed.

……

As he tried to get out, there was silence in a place where the fog was relatively light, and he didn't know how far away.

Suddenly, I saw a shadow, slowly walking out, and as the man moved, I could gradually see his outfit.

It was a man with only one pair of eyes exposed, and in his hand, he was holding a disc-shaped object with a sunken circle and a pointer in it, which was spinning.

If Li Wenfeng was here at this time, he would definitely shout in surprise, the item in that person's hand was very familiar to him, that was the "compass".

I saw the man looking out. Looking at the object in his hand, he whispered, "It's a compass." The effect is good, and it can really break the phantom array, but it is too expensive. ”

At the end of his speech, there was a slight grievance in his tone.

Seeing this, the man raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the pointer, and his face was full of joy. Go in that direction and go as fast as you can.

Unbeknownst to the man, shortly after he left, a woman walked out of the place where he was.

When the woman came out, she closed her eyes and wondered what she was doing.

In a moment, the closed eyes opened.

"It seems that there are two people who have come out, and the only thing left is that Li Daoyou hasn't come out yet......" The woman said in a thin voice, and then, I saw the woman frowning and thinking for a while.

"Well, I'll wait here, otherwise, I won't be able to fight those two. Then the woman stood still, as she said, as if waiting for someone.

The situation outside, Li Wenfeng, who was in the fog, was naturally impossible to know.

At this point, he was still where he was, and it would be a mistake to think that he hadn't moved. Now he's just back to square one.

At first, he didn't believe he was back where he was, but he threw a small ornament at a time, and then saw it again.

It was this thing that he knew, he was really in the phantom array, and the spell caster was probably Du Ming.

Although I don't know how Du Ming would know about the arrangement of the phantom array, but now, these things are not a big deal, the only thing to do is to break the phantom array and get out of here.

Now that he has guessed that this is a phantom array, maybe Du Ming used it with the mist, knowing the root of the matter, and wanting to find a solution, it is naturally much easier than now.

Thinking of this, I saw a book appear in my hand, the surface was yellowed, no matter who it was, I knew that it had been some years at a glance.

This book was obtained by Uncle Zhao when he first arrived in the cultivation realm. It contains a description of how to make magic talismans.

Every time he looked at this book, he couldn't help but want to go to Uncle Zhao, and it was because of this that he always had a hostility towards the round seal that he destroyed, as well as those people related to the round seal and the Taiyuan Sect.

This is the reason why he did not refuse when Huadong gave him this task, he wanted to leave for a while first and sort out his thoughts.

But obviously, his plan failed, and every time he took out this book, he still couldn't forget Uncle Zhao, after all, this could be said to be the first person he came to this world to be good to him

Neither Li Siduan nor Li Fanji in the human world was recognized by him.

"Strange, who is talking bad about me!" Just as Li Wenfeng was thinking about the past in his heart, in an unknown downtown area, a young man in white with a sword on his back attracted the people around him to look back curiously.

Suddenly, the young man sneezed, only to hear him say this.

Although the young man's words were whispered, you must know that this is the cultivation realm, and the martial artist and the cultivator are mixed in, and it is inevitable that some sensitive people will naturally laugh when they hear the young man's words.

The young man did not pay attention to the laughter around him, but walked on his own.

At the same time, the book in Li Wenfeng's hand at this time turned to a certain page. I saw that in the middle, there were two big characters written "Fu Seal".

Looking at the talisman on the book, he touched his chin with his hand, and kept speculating about the magic talisman in his mind.