After this journey, it didn't take long to arrive at Kunwu Mountain. The cave of the real record Xingjun is halfway up the Kunwu Mountain.

Originally, it was protected by a fairy cover, and no abnormality could be seen from the outside. Now that the immortal cover has been shattered, the cave has been revealed. With a little immortal energy remaining, Chang Jue found that place without much effort.

It was golden autumn in the mortal world, and the sunlight passed through the sparsely fallen leaves, casting mottled spots of light on Chang Jue's body.

Forget the dust behind Changjue, from time to time with his hand to touch the beaded pendant on the hairpin, feeling that he likes it tightly. Although the people in front of him were a little annoying, this hairpin that was a blessing in disguise was indeed excellent.

Walking outside the cave, the traces of the attack still remained.

Chang Jue touched the gap in the cliff wall with his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, his face changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Forget Chen walked over and sniffed as he did.

The other party's aura was completely hidden. Chang Jue sighed: "In this way, I'm afraid the strength is not below me." ”

Three hundred years ago, when the traces of the cultivators were investigated, they could still perceive that the cultivators' demon elements were unstable. This time it's very different.

Chang Jue pondered for a moment and walked towards the cave.

Forget Chen was still smelling the gap, his nose was sticking to it, and he still didn't smell anything. Seeing that Chang Jue had a new move, Forget Chen stood up and followed him forward.

took two steps, and was stunned -

At the edge of the hole, a faintly colored mist shimmered.

Poisonous miasma!

It's something that comes out of Forgetdust's subconscious.

Strangely, Chang Jue didn't seem to see the poisonous miasma, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Seeing someone approaching, this poisonous miasma consciously surged outward, becoming more and more intense.

Seeing that the poisonous miasma was about to collide with Chang Jue, Wangchen's heart tightened, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he rushed over with an arrow. At the moment when the poisonous miasma surged over, Forgotten Dust stood in front of him and pushed him back hard.

In an instant, the poisonous miasma had swallowed Forgotten Dust, and the corrosive pain was accompanied by suffocation and struck towards Forgotten Dust. Forget Chen's legs lost his strength and fell to his knees.

Ignoring the pain in his whole body, he hurriedly said to Chang Jue: "Your Highness, go quickly!"

Chang Jue didn't understand what was going on, but saw Forget Chen kneeling on the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, his whole body trembling slightly, as if he was secretly forbearing.

His eyes were slightly gloomy, and he stepped forward to pull the dust.

"Don't come here!"

Hearing her scream, Chang Jue quickened his pace again, and then he saw clearly that Forget Chen's fingers had been corroded into shape, and the flesh and blood were visible, hideous and terrifying.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the poisonous miasma, he was anxious. Is this man not only blind, but also deaf?

She took a deep breath, pressed all her internal force to her legs, and used all her remaining strength to stick to the ground and roll towards Chang Jue.

Finally, before Chang Jue was about to crash into the miasma, he rolled to his feet.

"Don't go any further...... It's a miasma, go quickly. Forget the dust reluctantly spoke.

Miasma??

When Chang Jue heard this, he suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't see anything, and he couldn't notice anything unusual. At the entrance of this cave, a poisonous miasma ambush was set up.

I'm afraid that the cultivators calculated that he would come, and specially prepared them for him. It is not easy for this person to leave no traces and make such a ruthless move.

Fortunately, Wangchen pushed him, otherwise with his current physical condition, he would have entered a poisonous miasma, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to come out.

"Ahem—"

Forget the dust spat out a mouthful of black blood.

She was in a hurry to get out of the poisonous miasma just now, and forcibly used her internal force, so that the poison all attacked her lungs and went straight to her heart.

Seeing this, Chang Jue's heart sank, and he hurriedly picked her up from the ground and walked down the mountain.

"Who told you to use your internal force indiscriminately?" Chang Jue was angry and anxious.

"It's not because ...... Because you're blind. Forget the dust endured the pain and spoke with difficulty.

The pain in her heart hit Forget Chen wave after wave, and she finally couldn't hold it anymore, and her consciousness sank little by little, gradually entering a void......

In the void, Forgotten Dust seemed to be in endless darkness, floating in the air on his back, unable to move. Fragmented illusions are intertwined around us, chaotic collisions, back and forth entanglement.

"Are you blind?" a crisp voice burst into nothingness with a subtle echo. The voice was exactly the same as the voice of Forgotten Dust. Aware that she had fallen into a hallucination or a dream again, she tried to open her eyes, but she couldn't see them very clearly.

"Don't you see the poisonous miasma? This poisonous miasma is the most poisonous thing in the demon world. If I hadn't arrived in time, you'd have crashed into it. ”

"I can't see it, this thing only manifests itself to the people of the demon race. "This voice turned out to be Chang Jue.

"Didn't you say I'll go look for you? you can't enter the Netherworld, it's dangerous to walk around under the mountain like this, what if you get hurt? ”

"Injured...... Chang Jue chuckled: "You will ferry the fairy qi to me again." ”

Forget Chen has never heard such a gentle voice from Chang Jue, which seems to be filled with infinite warmth and joy. It's a really nice sound. Listening to the dust, I was a little intoxicated for a while.

But in this dream, I didn't feel that this gentle voice was so hard-won, but was annoyed.

"Chang Jue!" the crisp voice carried an unconcealed shame.

The sky is clear, she dares to call him by his name. The self in this dream is too powerful. I don't know if Chang Jue in the dream will give her a punch.

Just when Forget Dust was scared and ready to meet his blow to the head and face-

Chang Jue lowered his head in surprise and gagged her mouth.

？？？

I'm Di Niang, what kind of sassy operation is this???

She could feel herself in her dreams, her heart pounding, and she forgot to push him away. The smell of agarwood incense seems to float to the tip of the nose, which is reassuring and intoxicating.

He kissed so hard that he didn't let go of her until she felt a little suffocated.

"What are you doing here?" she opened his hand, gasping slightly, turning her face away from him.

"You called me first. Chang Jue smiled disappreciatively.

"I was angry, I didn't call you...... Call you...... That's it. A faint flush rose on her face, and she said angrily.

"In the future, if you call me by my name, I will default to you calling me that. Chang Jue looked calm and looked at her leisurely.

"You ......"

"I owe it to you, to you on your birthday. I am reluctant to return your bloody kiss, so I have to take an ordinary kiss and spend a lifetime slowly returning you. ”

The warm sound surrounds the forgotten dust, playing one circle after another, and gradually fades away. The fragmented picture is like a kite with a broken string, flying to different places uncontrollably, chaotic, and seemingly real and illusory.

Forget Chen looked at the things he couldn't grasp, and he had a splitting headache, and the bracelet on his wrist seemed to tighten little by little with the headache.

With a snort, Forgotten Dust kept falling, as if it would never recover, and Forgotten Dust fell into endless darkness again.

I don't know how long it took, there was a loud "stab" sound, and the picture was torn, like a golden cut in the black night. Chang Jue's figure came out of the mouth, turned into a giant beast step by step, opened his bloody mouth, and bit down on Forgotten Dust's neck-

"Don't!"

Forget the dust sat up violently, his hand still clutching something in mid-air. Cold sweat seeped from his back, and when he was blown by the wind, he was wet and cool. Forget Chen gasped, the fog in front of him gradually dispersed, and the pane carved with peony flowers came into view.

It turned out to be a dream.

Forget Chen's heart palpitated, and just about to breathe a sigh of relief, a hand covered her forehead.

When she turned around, she was facing a pair of eyes that were close at hand, and it was the person she dreamed of.

The feeling of shame rushed to the top of his head, and he swished to pin his face to the side, averting his gaze.

How could she dream like that, he was the person she hated the most, there was no one, and she shouldn't dream of him when she dreamed of Xuanzhi. It's so humiliating!!

Oh my God, in a dream...... Dream ...... It's literal. From then on, I couldn't look at him at all.

It must have been her spending all day with him to be like this, it must have been.

"What, what's uncomfortable?" Chang Jue saw that her face was green and white, thinking that the poisonous miasma had not dissipated, and he was quite worried and probed her meridians again.

"No, no. Forget the dust and replied, still embarrassed to look at him.