It acts like a ghost.

Such a light work is shocking to the world.

However, what he performed was not light body kung fu, but levitation technique.

This is suitable for immortal cultivators in the Qi Condensation Period.

Although he can't fly, he can keep his feet off the ground and easily slide out a long distance.

This is the insurmountable gap between the two cultivation systems.

The woman in white glanced at the scholar, and then followed.

Soon, the figures of the three of them disappeared into the thick milky white mist.

......

At the same time, the other side.

Aunt Zhang is over 60 years old this year, but her body is very good, because she likes to dance square dance.

Her family lives in a community not far from Tianfeng Mountain, and every day after breakfast, she will come to the scenic spot with her old sisters to dance.

It's a place with fresh air and a spacious terrain that doesn't have to worry about disturbing the neighbors, making it the perfect place to dance.

Today, she unexpectedly heard that on the northern slope of Tianfeng Mountain, there was that strange fog.

Spread the word like God.

Although the aunt will be suspicious, but in line with the psychology of watching the excitement and not being afraid of big things, she also went with the old sisters to watch the excitement.

Everyone knows what happened later, although Aunt Zhang received the red envelope, she still took advantage of the chaos to break into the fog, and the old man's curiosity was also very heavy.

Those big men were mysterious, and she wanted to find out more and more.

But soon, the aunt regretted it.

Because she found the fog to be so strange, it was really like the legendary ghost hitting the wall.

I wandered around in it, but I couldn't get out at all.

What to do, what to do......

Auntie's heart is so flustered, and she has to cook dinner for her grandson after school for a while, which can't get out, what if the baby grandson is hungry?

The son and daughter-in-law are still working.

The curiosity was really unacceptable, and the aunt's face was full of chagrin.

But soon, she figured it out.

I can't go out by myself, but if there are more people, together with her old sisters, everyone can always get out of this strange place.

But after entering the fog, everyone is scattered, how can the old sisters be gathered?

At first glance, this question is a headache, but it is difficult for the smart aunt.

She has artifacts, square dances, and sound sounds for dancing on weekdays, all prepared by her.

I usually carry it with me.,This thing is not big.,It's like a radio.,But the sound effect is super powerful.,According to my son, it was changed by a colleague who likes electrical appliances.。

"One, two, three, ready, maximum music!"

Aunt Zhang put the stereo five meters in front of her, and the lively and cheerful music came out, and she danced with it.

This sound is really powerful, and the fog ban did not have the effect of blocking the transmission of sound, so the square dance divine comedy spread far away.

Accompanied by the song, Aunt Zhang danced very happily, and the square dance was like magic, and the worries and anxieties in her heart were all thrown out of the sky by her along with the cheerful dance music.

Not to mention, it really achieved the expected effect.

Following the music, a few dancers really came to me.

There are both aunts and uncles, and then everyone starts to square dance in the fairy family ban with music.

......

Song Hao didn't know all this.

He never expected that he would be in a panic and bring such a big trouble to Qinglingmen.

At this time, he was desperately running.

Although due to the indiscriminate nature of good people, Song Hao took the initiative to jump into the whirlpool...... He can't do it to the senior sister he knows and not save him.

Doing this may be a hot head, but Song Hao knows the consequences.

Although he didn't know what catastrophe Zhou Ling had caused, looking at this posture, the other party would never let go of the two of them.

It's a pity that he is a rookie who has just entered the immortal path, for the formation ban, the knowledge in his mind is like a blank piece of paper, and he can't break through this fog at all, as time goes by, Song Hao's heart becomes more and more anxious.

If you run around like a fly without a head, and if you continue to delay, you will easily be found by the other party.

Is there really no other way but to sit back and wait?

Song Hao's heart became more and more anxious.

However, at this moment, there was a painful cry in his ears, and then, he felt the senior sister in his arms move.

Is the other party awake?

Song Hao was overjoyed.

He has only two sides to this mysterious senior sister, but since the other party will fall from the sky, it proves that her strength has reached the point where she can fly in the sky.

From this, it can be inferred that the knowledge related to the cultivator is definitely much better than herself, and maybe she has a way to escape from the fog in front of her.

"Senior sister, are you awake?"

Song Hao lowered his head with a look of surprise on his face.

Senpai?

The movement of Zhou Ling's hand froze.

Originally, her small palm was wrapped in a ball of flowing spiritual light, ready to give Song Hao a ruthless blow.

At this time, he involuntarily stopped the movements in his hand.

Don't be surprised, why did Zhou Ling make such a move?

If it were you, you happily came to Qinglingmen to exchange treasures, but when you left, you were surrounded by the other party and blamed you, saying that you killed their head Venerable.

Then let you obediently tie your hands, and then be besieged by a group of monks Tian shamelessly, and finally fight your way out, and wake up in a coma to find someone holding you.

Whoever changes this situation will also think that he has fallen into the hands of Qinglingmen.

So Zhou Ling wanted to resist and escape.

But what's going on with that sister?

The girl's face was full of suspicion, wondering if she was so injured that she had problems with her ears.

As far as the eye can see, a handsome and kind face falls into view.

Something familiar.

But it is by no means an immortal cultivator of Qinglingmen.

The expression on the girl's face became more and more puzzled, where had she seen this guy who looked like the big boy next door.

Now that Zhou Ling has woken up, of course Song Hao will no longer run around like a headless fly, it is meaningless, it will only increase the crisis he encounters.

So he put down the girl he was holding in his arms.

"Senior sister, it's me, my name is Song Hao, and I am also a student of Jiangyun University, a month ago in the food street, there was a funny old man who put down the ring and competed with everyone to eat, do you remember?"

Immortal cultivators have always had a good memory, but Song Hao and her have only had a one-sided relationship, so the girl didn't think about it, at this time, after he mentioned it, where would he not be able to recall what happened?

Zhou Ling was deeply impressed by that meal.

The boy in front of him was like a starving ghost reincarnated, not only eating and drinking the free dish rice, but also unwilling to let go of the fresh fruit.

I drank as many as seven or eight barrels of juice.

Although the game did not decide a winner at the end, how could Zhou Ling not be impressed by such a performance?