It's incredible, many people have never seen such a weird fog in their lives.

Is it a ghost hitting the wall, or is it nature's ingenuity?

The newcomers began to talk about each other.

One by one, their faces showed excitement, compared to such a strange scene, the hard work just now seemed to be nothing.

A feeling of worthwhile travel emerged in the heart field.

However, this is only the first feeling.

Next, the newcomer looked confused.

Don't talk about them, it's Song Hao, who also rubbed his eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with his eyesight?

Lively and unrestrained music comes to the ears.

The music was so familiar.

Song Hao was stunned for a moment, and it only took 0.01 seconds to react.

This is what I can hear every evening when I go home during the winter and summer vacations...... Square Dance Divine Comedy!

It's just that the immortal cultivator is blessed with heaven, and the scene in front of him is quite like that, what's the matter with you suddenly giving me a square dance?

Song Hao's face was sluggish.

Then he saw forty or fifty aunts, lined up neatly.

One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four, accompanied by cheerful music, twisted their bodies that were not slender, and even had been fat, and began to dance.

This picture is spicy to the eye.

It's not that aunts dance square dances, what's wrong.

If you jump in the square of the city, it is normal, but here, in the wilderness, there is a strong fairy atmosphere, ordinary mortals, maybe they are just surprised by the dense fog that looks a little weird, but Song Hao can sense it clearly, this fog, contains spiritual power, although not much, but it is definitely the mana of immortal cultivators.

In other words, this milky white mist is not something that is naturally formed.

It's a genuine prohibition.

There are monks living here.

It may even be some kind of immortal cultivator, or the cave heaven blessed land of the sect.

But now, admiring travelers and curious tourists gather here, and the vendors pick and choose: "Beer, drinks, mineral water, peanuts, melon seeds, and eight-treasure porridge." ”

Complementing the cries is the deafening square dancing...... I don't know if immortal cultivators will have heart disease.

Looking at this picture, Song Hao only felt that his liver was a little painful.

These guys are really dying, Song Hao wiped the sweat drops on his forehead, and began to think seriously about whether he should leave here quickly.

But soon, he discovered another thing, in addition to the square dancing aunt and the hawker with the picker, there is also a kind of person, who is very conspicuous.

In front of the fog, there stood more than a dozen men in suits and sunglasses on their faces.

A tiger's back and a bear's waist, a height of more than one meter and eight.

Like a wall, block there.

Curious tourists, adventurous travelers, who want to enter the fog, are mercilessly stopped by them.

"Who are you, why are you blocking this entrance, we are going to go in and explore, can you manage it?" spoke a tall and thin man, and he knew by his dress that he was a senior traveler.

"I'm sorry, I'm not allowed here. ”

"Why are you not allowed to go in, what right do you have?"

The tall, thin man was very excited, and he was foaming at the mouth.

But those big men in suits turned a blind eye to it, and they blocked the entrance.

"I still don't believe it, brothers, fight with them, I don't believe it, they still dare to do it......"

The tall and thin man shouted loudly, but before the words fell, he stopped abruptly, the so-called not to do not die, these big men are not good at first glance, he shouted here, and finally provoked the impatience of the leader, and a gesture of friendship broke the face of the fist, knocked out half of the teeth on his cheek, and then the world was quiet.

Song Hao covered his face.

This buddy, just as he is, really think that he is a giant panda, a first-class protected animal, no one dares to move?

And the punch of the leader also made Song Hao look twice.

There is no power of qi and blood, but an internal force similar to Yao Xiaoyan.

Ancient warriors!

However, this does not mean that this is not a blessed place for monks.

Song Hao heard Fairy Yun say that although ancient martial arts and immortal cultivation are two completely different cultivation systems, they are inseparable.

One is a pure ancient martial artist, like Elder Lu, Elder Feng, and Yao Xiaoyan.

This kind of person has nothing to do with monks, only the best of them vaguely know that this world is a land of immortal cultivators.

There is also an ancient warrior trained by monks.

How can it be called monk training?

As you know, whether it is a sect or a family that cultivates immortals, the disciples are all divided into levels, such as inner disciples, outer disciples, and even secret disciples, etc., whether it is an inner door or a secret tradition, they are naturally real monks.

However, this is not necessarily the case for outer disciples.

It is possible to teach you one or two hands of immortal arts, introductory kung fu, and even worse, even the kind of big road goods, the most ordinary exercises, will not be given, and directly throw one or two martial arts cheats.

In the eyes of a true monk, these outer disciples are miscellaneous servants.

Miscellaneous work, all dirty work, and tiring work are all done by them.

Of course, it's not that there is no room for promotion.

If you make great achievements, you still have a chance to become a real immortal cultivator.

However, this probability is rare.

It's not easy.

If you don't guess wrong, this should be the case with these big men in suits in front of you.

An outer disciple cultivated by a family of sects.

Song Hao's face showed a hint of playfulness, this place, is it really a blessed place, originally I was just curious, I didn't expect to have this kind of adventure when I came out to relax.

That Immortal Cultivation Sect definitely didn't move here recently, but the fog suddenly appeared in the past two days, what was going on?

Is there a treasure?

Song Hao even smelled a bit or two of conspiracy, and he once again seriously considered whether to leave here.

Song Hao hesitated, while the others didn't think so much, everyone's faces were full of curiosity, because no one dared to break in casually.

But he didn't plan to leave, and in the open space, the music of the square dance became more and more deafening.

"Senior brother, what should I do?"

A big man's face was a little ugly.

"How do I know what to do, cold salad. ”

The leader is a bald man, who is also so anxious that he is sweating profusely.

They were tasked with stopping people from breaking into the fog, and ostensibly, this task had been accomplished.

But these people gathered but did not disperse, and the music of the square dance was even more shocking, in this case, the immortal masters must not have expected it, in case it was affected, and when the time came, he could not afford to bear the blame.

Then go and stop it......

The big man looked entangled, in the face of the hard-hitting donkey friends, he could be ruthless, and kill the chickens and monkeys with one move of "friendship and face-breaking fist", but so many aunts were really headaches.