Chapter 270: Trapped in Black Ridge

This is a mountain shrouded in black mist, at a glance, even the originally verdant trees reveal a strange black, and the sunlight outside shines in directly, becoming dim, bringing the temperature not only dissipated in an instant, but also reveals a palpitating cold.

Based on this scene alone, Mo Ming immediately affirmed that this place was not ordinary, and then thought about the jealousy that Li Wenhanque had revealed all the time before, and his heart became more and more depressed.

It was obvious that although Mo Ming did not find anything that could pose a threat to him at this time, since a powerful person like Li Wenhanque had a strong fear of this place, then it might really be a place for him to be buried at this time.

And the more unknown it is, the more unsettling it can be, this may really be one of the few forbidden places in the southern Xinjiang land.

Mo Ming groaned slightly, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and then took a deep breath and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

In this battle with Li Wenhanque, he was defeated, and he was completely defeated, without the slightest strength to fight back, and his body was seriously injured, which was already faintly endangering his life.

However, now that Li Wenhanque is gone, he doesn't have much to take care of, so he doesn't need to think too much, finding a quiet place to recover from his injuries is the first thing.

After all, all the internal organs were torn apart, and several ribs were broken, such an injury, even if it was a physical recovery power with a golden body, Mo Ming did not dare to be confident that there would be no danger.

Moreover, the physical body is the foundation of man, and if he is left with an unhealable sequelae, it will be fatal to him in the future.

"This place is called Heiling, and the cultivation of Li Shan Hanque is very jealous of this place, so there is at least a danger here that even he can't contend with!!"

"And this surrounding area seems to be quiet, but there is not the slightest anger everywhere, although it is not as strong as the dead air in Tongtian Mountain, but this kind of silence is clearly too abnormal!"

"This place is not suitable for a long time!" Mo Ming's heart moved slightly, and he immediately decided to leave here first.

Staggered and staggered towards the black mist, although the injuries in his body made every step of the way like a thousand knives scraping in his body, but at this time, Mo Ming couldn't bear to think too much, but his eyes were always vigilant around.

It wasn't until he was near the edge of the black mist that he was about to walk out of this place, Mo Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Wenhanque had indeed left, there was no longer any breath of him around, he walked quickly, and did not try to stay nearby or ambush Mo Ming for the opportunity to kill him, it seemed that the other party really decided that Mo Ming would definitely die here.

Mo Ming lowered his head slightly, then put aside the thoughts in his heart, and walked outside with a single step.

There is a coolness in the black mist blowing on people's faces, Mo Ming felt it at the beginning, there is a faint death qi mixed in these black mist, and that coolness is caused by the death qi seeping into the body through the person's skin.

In this place, if you stay for a long time, without spiritual power cultivation to resist, the endless erosion of dead qi will cause immeasurable damage to the body, and this damage is still permanent and difficult to recover.

Mo Ming knew very well in his heart, so he didn't dare to stay, especially with his current state, the damage of the dead qi would be greater than ever.

In a short time, Mo Ming walked more than four hundred zhang, and he was only two steps away from the boundary shrouded in black mist!

At this moment, Mo Ming suddenly stopped, and a trace of doubt appeared between his eyebrows.

Thinking of Li Wenhanque's words before, it seems that the other party's intention is that when he sets foot here, he will not be able to leave, and he will also bear some unknown dangers.

However, Mo Ming walked four hundred zhang and didn't find anything unusual, and the black mist boundary in front of him didn't seem to be anything special.

"Could it be that when I take the last step, something bad will happen to stop me from leaving?"

Mo Ming looked ahead, his heart suddenly moved, he picked up a stone from under his feet and threw it forward.

With a "snap", the stone fell to the ground and hit a crooked-necked tree, without the slightest abnormality, it passed through the black fog and was exposed under the sky outside, and the smooth side reflected the sun, even Mo Ming in the black fog suddenly felt a little dazzling.

Everything seemed so normal and there were no surprises.

"Could it be that I'm thinking too much?"

Mo Ming couldn't help but say secretly, and felt a little speechless in his heart, maybe it was really because he listened to Li Wenhanque's words, and his seriously injured body did not have a trace of self-preservation, he became suspicious.

Thinking like this, Mo Ming didn't hesitate any longer, one step out, the second step followed, just the blink of an eye, half of his body was already out of the range shrouded in black mist.

In this place, the shroud of black fog seemed to be very obvious from the separation of the outside air, and Mo Ming had almost already felt the temperature of the sunlight outside.

However, at this moment, just when he really thought that there was no accident, the accident still happened, or rather, this accident was not an accident in the first place, but a special perception of this place.

I saw that Mo Ming's step was about to fall, and the originally calm black mist around him suddenly rolled violently, and a transparent ripple that was imperceptible to the naked eye suddenly flashed, shooting towards him with lightning speed.

Suddenly, Mo Ming's heart was raised to his throat, and the sudden scene completely disrupted his calm mind just now, and at the same time, the earlier uneasiness also exploded in full force, making his scalp tingle for a while, and his face changed greatly.

"Buzz!"

A dull roar came out, and the ripple hit Mo Ming, and then suddenly unfolded a brilliant brilliance, enveloping him in an instant with the black mist raging around him.

Mo Ming was suddenly shocked, but before he could really react, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the scenery changed instantly.

And when he was able to see it clearly, he actually appeared on the top of an unfamiliar mountain, and was still shrouded in black mist, and did not go out of the range of the Black Ridge.

"What's going on!"

Mo Ming was stunned, his heart was even more shaken, and he instinctively turned his gaze away to look into the distance.

The next moment, his eyes suddenly flickered, and he saw a familiar scene, a hundred miles to the southeast of him, there was a small mountain, and beyond the mountain was a place where the black fog was not shrouded.

There, exactly where he had prepared to leave Black Ridge,

"No wonder Na Li Wen Hanque has been saying that if I can get out of this place alive, I can go to him for reward, this place is indeed weird!"

Mo Ming suddenly understood, but then he frowned, and his heart became deeper and lower.

"There's teleportation there, so if I want to put it back the way I came, it's impossible!"

"Is this the only direction that can't leave, or is it that all the edges can't leave?"

Mo Ming muttered in a low voice, looking at the void in front of him, his expression became more and more solemn, he took a deep breath, and he walked towards the edge again, he wanted to verify whether this conjecture was correct.

However, when an hour later, Mo Ming stood on the top of another mountain, his face was gloomy to the extreme, and sure enough, as he guessed, not only could he not leave the direction he returned to for the first time, but he walked in four or five directions in this hour, but the result was the same, whenever he was about to step out of the black mist, he would always be teleported away by a strange teleportation force.

And the place to settle down will inevitably be in the Black Ridge.

"Is it really impossible to leave?"

Mo Ming suddenly raised his head and muttered in a very bitter whisper, and it was only at this moment that he suddenly understood why Li Wenhanque had only allowed to kill him lightly in one step before, but he never made a move.

This Black Ridge is clearly a place that can only be entered but not exited!

"Poof!"

Suddenly, Mo Ming opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the injuries in his body finally broke out, to the point where he could not be suppressed, and he must be treated and recovered immediately, otherwise he would be worried about his life.

However, Mo Ming was still very unwilling to leave the Black Ridge, because as soon as he saw the depths of the Black Ridge behind the layers of black fog, Mo Ming felt a sense of horror, as if there was something extremely dangerous somewhere.

"Forget it, with my current state, I can't find a place where I can really leave, so I just recover from my injuries here first! Come to think of it, this is the edge of Black Ridge, even if something dangerous happens, it shouldn't affect me!"

After a slight groan, Mo Ming gritted his teeth and patted the storage bag and took out several emerald jade bottles containing healing pills, and then opened his mouth without the slightest hesitation and began to chew and swallow wildly, several pills were mixed and swallowed, like chewing jelly beans.

There are not many pills in these jade bottles, and they are the only healing pills left in his body at present, which can restore most of a person's essence, but with Mo Ming's current injury, he can't heal.

When the time passed to half a month later, Mo Ming woke up from his recovery, his expression was a little helpless, the recovery effect of the pill was much weaker than he originally thought, and the hundreds of pills only allowed him to stabilize his injuries and recover about one percent of his cultivation.

And this kind of recovery made Mo Ming unable to do even a trace of self-preservation.

After thinking about it, Mo Ming once again set his eyes on the stretch of Black Ridge, and a strong light suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Since the edge of the land cannot be left, then I will go deeper, I don't believe that this place is really a Jedi!"

As he spoke, Mo Ming immediately set off, taking a tenacious and steady step, until the sky was about to dark, and gradually disappeared into the vast black fog.

At the same time, in a dilapidated hall, an originally plain wood suddenly glowed with bursts of silver light, and then a face suddenly appeared.

The face suddenly opened its closed eyes, and there was a hint of wonder in its eyes, as if it could penetrate everything and look at a certain place.

"Two hundred years! The old man has waited for two hundred years, and finally someone is here!"

"Come quickly, you're here, and the old man will be able to get out of trouble......"