At the junction of the Snow Seeking Sect and the Xuanyu Sect, beside the steep cliff, the black passage in the ancient space suddenly disappeared, making the many monks who were still hesitant gain and lose.

And when this news came out, the major sects also secretly worried about whether it was dangerous for many disciples to go to the ancient space.

On the cliff, the Dharma protectors of various sects came, looking at the bottom of the cliff, their brows furrowed slightly, and they were speechless for a long time.

At this moment, a gray-clothed old man suddenly appeared in the sky, with an orange wine gourd hanging from the old man's waist, and he actually had the feeling of being a master outside the world. The old man took off the wine gourd, raised his head and poured a sip, looked at the cliff, and sighed.

The figure flickered and disappeared. The old man came and went freely, and even the Dharma protectors below did not notice it.

In the ancient space, Wu Chen and Hua Haitang walked into the foggy mountain, and the instant chill shrouded them, making the two of them afraid.

Hua Haitang kept rubbing her hands on her arms, shrunk her head slightly, and saw Wu Chen following her closely, so she was a little relieved.

In the mountains, the white fog is hazy, and the mountains are invisible. Not far ahead, a faint clicking sound knocked on the hearts of Wu Chen and Hua Haitang, and in an instant, the atmosphere seemed extremely solemn.

Looking ahead, Wu Chen and Hua Haitang glanced at each other, full of hesitation.

"That, Brother Mo, or you will be a murderer or a blessing in your divination!" Hua Haitang stopped and said a word. The unknown ahead made him feel bad.

Uh-huh, Wu Chen was stunned, pretended to raise his palm, pinched it indiscriminately, and finally sighed faintly, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed!"

He smiled strangely and walked into the depths of the white mist. Seeing him like this, Hua Haitang frowned, and followed hard.

The more Wu Chen walked, the more panicked he became, because after walking for a long time, he felt that the ground in front of him was still flat, and there was a thick fog all around, and he couldn't see anything. There is no trend even to go up the mountain, and there is no talk of looking for ancient tombs.

"Brother Mo, this can't be a ghost hitting the wall!" Hua Haitang also noticed the strangeness, and panic appeared on his face.

Hearing Hua Haitang's words, Wu Chen rubbed his forehead, and after pondering for a while, he sat down cross-legged and swept away.

However, then, I saw that his face began to change, and he was shocked and confused.

Where is this mountain, it is clearly a hundred-zhang tomb shrouded in white mist. The whole body of the big tomb is white, and there is an ancient tablet of several zhang in front, on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dance is engraved with the word "fairy mound".

And he and Hua Haitang are not far from the grave. Wu Chen got up and took a step, seemingly moving forward, but in fact he was standing still.

Hua Haitang was at a loss, and after seeing Wu Chen pause, she asked timidly and weakly, "Brother Mo, what did you find?"

"There must be an ancient prohibition here. Wu Chen sighed lightly, now he and Hua Haitang can't get out, and they can't go back, it's really helpless.

Hearing that there was an ancient prohibition, Hua Haitang's face instantly became even paler, and she looked down at the ground, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing that he was preoccupied, Wu Chen pursed his lips, "Brother Hua, you can honestly tell me what else you saw in the ancient tomb besides the sarcophagus elixir!"

Looking up at Wu Chen, Hua Haitang's eyes were full of complexity, and finally sighed, "Now I won't lie to you, Brother Mo, in that ancient tomb, I didn't see the sarcophagus, nor did I see the elixir, but I saw an ancient medicine that could run!" Hua Haitang said, his face was also surprised, and finally affirmed: "Yes, that medicine has purple gas, and when I was about to catch it, it broke through the ground and ran away!"

"Is this true?" After hearing this, Wu Chen was also surprised. Looking at the begonias like this, it doesn't seem like a lie.

Could it be an immortal medicine? Wu Chen instantly became excited, no, he had to go in and take a look.

The sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he stepped forward again, his mind always keeping an eye on his feet, but he still didn't see anything famous.

In Hua Haitang's eyes, Wu Chen took a step forward, but under Wu Chen's telekinetic survey, he was standing still.

Wu Chen did not give up and continued to move forward, and the result was still the same. Shaking his head helplessly, he sat down, touched his chin, stared at the fog in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

In the blink of an eye, time flies. On the horizon, a round of delicate sun slowly rose, dazzling light reflected the entire ancient space, and everything began to recover.

The Baizhang Immortal Tomb was still shrouded in a vast white mist, and even the sunlight could not pierce it.

In front of the immortal mound, the vines on both sides of the ancient road looked lush and green. The emerald green leaves, coupled with a few sparse small flowers on the vine, are so pleasing to the eye. Among the small white flowers, there is a burst of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

Around the immortal mound, the mountains are majestic and towering, as if they are about to break through the clouds, and they are higher than the heavenly gong.

At this moment, a man in red flew over at great speed, saw the foggy mountains in front of him, didn't think about it, and buried his head in quickly.

When the man in red stepped into the thick fog, Wu Chen's eyes suddenly opened, his face full of surprise, "Chi Haoran, why is he here too?"

Chi Haoran was not far from him, but he didn't seem to see himself and Hua Haitang, but kept standing still, his face a little anxious.

Shaking his head slightly, Wu Chen's telekinetic power sounded in Chi Haoran's mind, "Brother Chi, I haven't seen you for many days, but your demeanor is still the same!"

Seeing him in rags and extremely embarrassed, Wu Chen felt amused and full of surprise at the same time. Not long ago, from the monk's mouth, I knew that this guy had taken the ghost night, worshiped the treasure of the Holy Son of the Second Sect of Heaven, and was hunted down and killed by those two. And at the moment he is still fine, just a little embarrassed.

A familiar voice sounded in his mind, which instantly made Chi Haoran stunned, paused, looked around at the fog, and exclaimed suspiciously: "Brother Wu, is it you?"

The fog did not block the sound, and Hua Haitang, who was napping, was startled by the sudden sound, got up and looked around cautiously, shouting, "Who, who!"

And Chi Haoran, who was not far away, frowned, and secretly said that this voice didn't look like Wu Chen's, it was really strange.

"Your uncle, are you a human or a ghost!" Just when Chi Haoran was puzzled, Hua Haitang's voice came, making his old face dark. When Wu Chen saw this scene, he didn't say anything, but he regretted communicating with Chi Haoran a little.

"I'm your uncle!" Chi Haoran looked around, blurting out a curse with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Yo ho, your grandma's, there is a kind of you come out, Hua Ye, I can't beat you!" Hua Haitang was also annoyed, rolled up her sleeves, crossed her waist, and looked like she was going to fight.

"Hmph, there is a kind of you coming out, Chi Ye let you know why the flowers are so red!" Chi Haoran was also angry, and was chased and killed by the two holy sons. And when I came here, I was scolded for no reason, and the key is that I don't know where that person is.

Nian Li looked at this scene, Wu Chen's face was full of weirdness, in his opinion, these two people were facing each other, but they were still looking around, and they couldn't see each other.

At this moment, suddenly, two more figures rushed in. Among them, one person was shrouded in black fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he exuded a terrifying aura. And the other person, dressed in gorgeous clothes, looks quite handsome, surrounded by air waves, and his strength is amazing, these two people are the ghost night, the holy son of the two sects of worship.

As soon as the two of them came to the white mist, they heard Chi Haoran's scolding. The Holy Son of Heaven was furious, and shouted around, "Chi Haoran, you shameless villain, get out of this Holy Son!"

The sound close to his ears startled Hua Haitang and Chi Haoran. After looking left and right at no one, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chi Haoran raised his eyebrows slightly, and instantly guessed that they were trapped in some kind of prohibition.

Then he laughed, shook his sleeves lightly, leaned on his back, stared ahead, and said slowly: "Ghost Night, the two children of the Heavenly Worship Sect, your Chiye is here, you come to kill me!"

Hmph, the Holy Son of Heaven was furious, the spiritual power on his body rippled, he flew up, and the big palm of spiritual power pressed towards the place where the sound came from.

But under Wu Chen's thoughts, what he saw was that the Heavenly Worship Son jumped on the spot, slapped his big hand forward, and did not get any response.

Chi Haoran simply sat down and scolded in front of him, "Come on, come on, Chi Ye wiped out the two of you with one palm!" His face was unflustered and extremely leisurely, and he also plucked out his ears and flicked them in front of his eyes.

"You!" The Holy Son of Heaven was surprised when he saw that as soon as he swung out his palm, his spiritual power disappeared without a trace. Then he heard Chi Haoran's words, he was angry and ashamed, and he was about to step forward.

But he was stopped by the Ghost Night Holy Son, "Don't be angry, I guess we have fallen into some kind of ancient prohibition, and this prohibition is also weird, but I know some forbidden techniques, let me study and study." ”

The Ghost Night Saint's face was full of excitement, this ancient prohibition, if he studied it thoroughly, it could become a big killer for himself. In his eyes, the fog in front of him is a treasure, incomparable.

When Chi Haoran heard this, he was also startled, and hurriedly got up and became vigilant. Worried that this Ghost Night Holy Son has broken the ancient prohibition, won't he become a turtle in an urn, slaughtered by others?

Wu Chen's mental power stared at all this, in fact, he wanted to use his mental power to attack this Heavenly Worship, Ghost Night Second Sect Holy Son, but the aura emanating from his body made him dare not act rashly.

When Hua Haitang heard that the Holy Son was coming, she instantly coaxed down. Especially the man he scolded just now, who seemed to be a person who could still escape under the pursuit of the second holy son, which made him feel a little weak. But fortunately, the man couldn't see himself, and the tense heartstrings were slightly loosened.

Wu Chen got up and looked at the white mist in front of him, his eyes were extremely deep. In the realm of telekinesis, his comprehension is so high, but he still can't figure out this ancient prohibition, not to mention this ghost night saint, it is expected that he will not be able to break this prohibition.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Wu Chen's face, and he spent the whole night pondering the ancient prohibition, but let himself forget the ancient ancient art and the car calligraphy.

The car is endless, and the vanity is broken.

Lettering can be used not only to increase speed, but also to destroy delusion.

And this ancient prohibition in front of you is not a kind of unreal realm, as long as you break through the illusion, you can step out of this prohibition!

Today's Wu Chen, his understanding of car characters is a little deeper, and he has to try the method of car characters to break the delusion.

With light steps, the car calligraphy appeared, and I saw a trace of ripples in the space. Wu Chen frowned, he was still in place, but this ripple made his eyes light up and raised hope.

Continue to take a step in the car calligraphy, step forward, and the ripples of the road rise.

Hua Haitang stared at Wu Chen, and after seeing him move around, he closed his eyes abruptly, and shook his head compassionately, "Brother Mo, give up the treatment, it's useless!"

"Shut up!" Wu Chen scolded, really wanting to sew this guy's mouth shut. Then I didn't care about the flower begonia, and I entered the sea of gods.

At the Shenhai Sea, Wu Chen prayed sincerely, "Gu Cangye, come out!"