Chapter 12: The Mist

Chu Tianze followed the breath of the fox demon all the way to the depths of Qin Mountain. In the short confrontation just now, he had already tested the cultivation of the fox demon.

The early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Chu Tianze was in the middle of the Qi cultivation realm without forcibly using the Emperor's Absolute Holy Scripture. But after all, he was infinitely close to the Jindan Realm at the beginning, and he was still a rare genius in Yanzhou for five hundred years, and his combat effectiveness could not be measured by cultivation at all.

Moreover, his realm in kendo is far superior to other young talents in Yanzhou.

It's more than enough to deal with that fox demon.

But after thinking about it carefully, Chu Tianze always felt that something was wrong. From the fox demon's body, he sensed a strange aura.

That is the breath of the Word.

Chu Tianze thought as he walked, and a possibility faintly appeared in his mind, and he quickened his pace, wanting to find the fox demon to verify it.

Fang Ziyun gasped and followed Chu Tianze, and suddenly bumped into Chu Tianze's body.

Raising her head depressedly, Fang Ziyun saw Chu Tianze stop and stare ahead. She looked forward along Chu Tianze's line of sight and was stunned.

The road ahead was shrouded in a dark fog, and the demonic aura was permeated, covering an area of Qinshan Mountain, and it was impossible to see the situation inside.

When the wind blew, the fog rolled and it looked much thinner, but it was still pitch black, like a netherworld.

Fang Ziyun muttered, "This is the hiding place of the fox demon. ”

As she spoke, a mist surrounded her, inhaling it without paying attention, and the next moment she felt her head start to dizzy and her ears buzzed.

"Huh, there are two ...... Three...... Three senior brothers......"

Fang Ziyun was dazzled, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, the burden on her back fell off, and she fell directly.

With a pair of hands, Fang Ziyun fell on Chu Tianze's body, her delicate body in her arms, extremely soft.

Chu Tianze's body was surging with Yuan Force, isolating those fogs, but he found that these fogs seemed to be pervasive, and they were always able to drill into a few traces of mist.

"Black aura. ”

Chu Tianze frowned, the black evil qi can make people fall into a coma, gradually devouring their souls, making their souls scatter, very vicious.

However, it is of little use to some powerful monks.

"This black evil qi is definitely not something that the fox demon can have, there must be something here that releases black evil qi. ”

Chu Tianze helped Fang Ziyun, untied his burden, picked out a green porcelain bottle from the bottles and cans inside, and poured out a pitch-black elixir.

He broke Fang Ziyun's cherry mouth, put the pill into his mouth, and used his power to melt the pill and flow into Fang Ziyun's body.

Fang Ziyun had a dream, she dreamed that she had returned to Fang's house and was sleeping on the soft big bed. Since entering the Ming Sword Sect, she hadn't slept a single peaceful night, and the bed at home was so comfortable that she didn't want to get up.

She felt someone calling her, and in the haze, she decided to sleep a little longer, so she rubbed the pillow in front of her, like a kitten.

"Ouch!" Fang Ziyun only felt a pain in her head, as if something had knocked on her head, which immediately woke her up.

"Who bothered this girl......"

She paused abruptly and stopped talking.

When she woke up, she found that she was not lying on the soft big bed at home, but in the arms of a person. The unique masculinity made her heart pound.

"Don't rub it, if you want to sleep, go back to the Ming Sword Sect to sleep. Chu Tianze's voice startled her, and she reacted suddenly.

Oh my God, I fell asleep? Oh my God, I was lying in my brother's arms? Oh my God, I rubbed my brother!

Her face was as red as a ripe apple.

Chu Tianze didn't react, looked at her very calmly, and asked, "Are you awake?"

"Clear ...... Sober. Fang Ziyun twisted her little hand and replied shyly.

Although she is lively and casual, she is always a young girl in the flower season, and has never been in close contact with a man. This made her a little overwhelmed.

"Now that you're awake, let's get ready to go. Chu Tianze said lightly, he threw the medicine bottle in his hand to Fang Ziyun, and said, "Eat one every other hour, you can resist the black evil qi." ”

The black aura is the fog in front of you.

Fang Ziyun was still blushing, bowed her head in response, and took the medicine bottle. She is not stupid, and after thinking about it carefully, she knows that it was her senior brother who saved her.

Chu Tianze thought sideways for a while, then took out the dark compass in the baggage, wrapped the two ropes around his hands, and packed the rest of the things in order.

He took out a small bag from his arms, and the other party Ziyun said: "This is the Qiankun bag, you can put all the things on the ground in it." ”

As soon as Chu Tianze's words came out, Fang Ziyun was stunned.

The Qiankun bag contains Qiankun, and a space inside it can be used to store items, which is what the monk desires the most. However, the Qiankun bag is very rare, and I haven't seen any inner disciples in the Ming Sword Sect have it.

This senior brother casually took out a Qiankun bag, which is too amazing, right?

She thought about it for a while, became angry, and snorted angrily: "Senior brother, you have such a good treasure, why didn't you take it out for me to use earlier? Carrying these things along the way is like a cow, and I am tired to death!"

Chu Tianze adjusted the pitch-black compass and injected aura, and the pointer on the compass turned wildly, during which Chu Tianze said lightly: "Forget." ”

Fang Ziyun choked.

"If you want to practice with me, you have to go through these trials. ”

Fang Ziyun rolled her eyes violently, pouted and said, "Senior brother, don't make excuses. ”

She opened the opening of the Qiankun bag, and then injected the aura to activate, and the things on the ground were put into the bag by her.

Fang Ziyun was amazed, no wonder the monks were red at this kind of treasure, with the Qiankun bag, they could save a lot of things.

"Senior brother, you have this kind of thing, if you don't usually use it, just play with me!" Fang Ziyun typed the idea of the Qiankun bag.

"Okay. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Ziyun was surprised, she just said it casually, she didn't expect Chu Tianze to agree?

"If I use this sword on my back, most of the spiritual treasures on my body will fail, so I rarely use the Qiankun bag. Chu Tianze said lightly.

After a pause, he continued: "And this kind of thing, I have. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Ziyun's voice raised an octave, and her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

"Senior brother, are you the sect master's own son?"

"It's not. ”

"Senior brother of the rich man, let's be friends!"

"Go away, hurry. ”

Phew.

One end of the rope in Chu Tianze's hand was wrapped around Fang Ziyun's waist, and the other end was wrapped around Chu Tianze's waist.

"This is a spirit rope, which is difficult to cut with ordinary sharp weapons, I'm afraid you'll lose it. ”

Chu Tianze held the compass in one hand, and the pointer on the compass stopped rotating and pointed in a direction.

Chu Tianze raised his feet and left, Fang Ziyun followed closely, and after a while, their vision was obscured by the fog, making it difficult to see the surrounding scene clearly.

I almost couldn't see my fingers.

Entering the range of the mist, as if the sound had also disappeared, Fang Ziyun followed Chu Tianze closely, hearing the sound of the other party's slow breathing and powerful heartbeat, his heart was much calmer.