Chapter 220: The Wall of Miasma

A hillside in the northwest of Langya Mountain, as far as the eye can see, are tall and century-old trees. At the top of the www.biquge.info treetop, if someone looks closely, they will be surprised, because there are many black-clothed people standing silently on the treetops.

On the tallest tree, the Dire stood with his hands in his hands, looking in the direction of Langya Valley from afar. The huge black miasma, as if boundless, was black as far as the eye could see, and it was like a living thing, hideous and terrifying, but it enveloped the entire southwest of the mountain. During this season, it coincides with the most intense moment of miasma, and at this time, the treasure appears, but I am afraid that it is also the favor of God, making it difficult for the living to get close.

"Granny Xihua's subordinates, except for two who followed her and fled to the southwest of Langya Mountain, the rest have all been under Jin Fengzi," Cheng Changfeng stood on a treetop behind Dire and reported to him in a low voice: "In addition, there is a strange light from the southwest of the mountain before the night, and most of the people in the righteous path and other sects of the Holy Sect have entered. ”

"What about the Torture Tyrant?" Dire asked in silence for a moment.

Cheng Changfeng glanced at the cold man in front of him and said, "According to the report of the Yexiao disciples, since the Xingba Heaven left Anfu Town, he did not stay in the northwest of the mountain, but directly entered the southwest ...... of the mountain with a group of subordinates."

"Oh!" Dire whispered, but didn't see his expression.

"Ming~" Suddenly, Bai Yu, who was standing quietly on his shoulder, chirped in a low voice in the direction of the thick black miasma, and there seemed to be a little uneasiness in his voice.

Dire reached out and patted its body gently, signaling it not to worry, while with his other hand, he summoned a black sword, a black sword that shimmered with red, black and gold, and was transformed by demons.

Cheng Changfeng looked at the anti-heaven thing in front of him that made his heart chill slightly, and continued: "There is another thing, the Yereo troops have been tracking the masked people of Qipan Mountain to attack the sects, and there are clues among them, but they all point to Langya Mountain. ”

Dire listened, was silent for a moment, stepped on the black sword floating in mid-air with both feet, and said lightly: "On this trip, all the forces of Langya Mountain have arrived, and there are uncertain figures, order the Dire troops, not to act rashly, and stand by in the northwest of Langya Mountain." ”

"Yes!" Cheng Changfeng turned around and danced a sign language to the man in black behind him, and the men in black saluted the Dire in unison, instantly turning into countless rainbows of light and disappearing into the night sky.

Dire Edgeworth stood up, and suddenly as if he remembered something, his body was stunned, and he said to Cheng Changfeng behind him: "You, just act cheaply!"

Cheng Changfeng was stunned, but saw that the Dire had already turned into a rainbow of light and disappeared into the vast night. Suddenly, Cheng Changfeng sighed, this person, there is no such thing in his heart, he is still the kind disciple of Tiantianmen before. If not, I'm afraid that I would have sucked the flesh and blood of his magic weapon and become a human being.

He looked at the thick black miasma for a long time, but what he thought in his heart was that night, a helpless and frightened beautiful face.

"Hey, act cheaply, act cheaply......" Cheng Changfeng suddenly seemed to have woken up to something, and without hesitation, he stepped on the magic weapon and turned into light, flying towards the hideous black gas.

With the cultivation of Dire at this moment, it was only less than an hour after flying that it had already arrived at Langya Valley, the boundary between the southwest and northwest of Langya Mountain. This Langya Valley stretches for dozens of miles under two tall mountain peaks, and the miasma in the southwest of the mountain, like spirituality, covers half of the valley, leaving only half of it, but it does not encroach on half of it at all.

The Dire stopped in the middle of the valley, and when it looked up, it seemed to be a dense black miasma that had materialized, surging and fluctuating, making the slightest grinding sound that it had somehow caused, like a monstrous poisonous insect and beast. He took a deep breath and slowly walked in front of the miasma.

The white feather standing on his shoulder chirped in a low voice, and with its instinct, it naturally knew the danger of the miasma ahead. The Dire patted it on the back and stepped inside. Almost at the same time, the spirit appetite in his hand (the outside world fears the black sword transformed by the demon spirit in his hand, it is rumored that not only is bloodthirsty and devours flesh, but even the soul cannot escape its devouring) red, black and gold three-color light flourished, conjuring up a ball of light, enveloping him and the white feather on his shoulder.

As soon as the thick black miasma outside the circle came into contact, it bounced off and could not invade in the slightest. Dire walked cautiously, but her brow furrowed. The miasma outside the body is really extremely poisonous, not to mention taking a sip, I am afraid that if the skin is contaminated a little, it will rot into the bones, the whole body will rot, and the poison will attack the heart and die. Moreover, the pressure formed by the miasma accumulated over the past ten thousand years was no worse than the power of a master's blow, and the Dire walked all the way, and the light cluster that enveloped him was compressed a lot.

The miasma in front of him was as black as ink, and he could pull up small whirlpools one by one while walking. Dire was secretly frightened, this miasma shrouded the southwest of Langya Mountain, and it seemed to be boundless from the outside, but if judged by the topography of the northwest of the mountain, the range should not be too huge. Originally, I judged that it would only take an hour, and I was afraid that it would come to an end, but walking like this, although I was cautious and cautious, I walked for more than an hour, and there was still no end to it.

This miasma has been here for thousands of years, not to mention extremely poisonous, and no one can guarantee that there are no sinister creatures here. Dire has made great progress in his cultivation for more than ten years, and he has comprehended the content of the divine scrolls he has learned, not only practicing the exercises of the three schools in his body, but also faintly showing signs of thousands of waters returning to the sea, even he himself can't tell whether it is caused by the divine scrolls, or the original exercises of the three schools are divided into three. But even so, here he does not dare to take it lightly.

If the mountains are covered by this miasma, it is difficult to find a genius treasure, even if you want to save your life. Thinking about it in his heart, the red, black, and gold light of his spiritual appetite brightened a lot again, and the light cluster that he turned into suddenly rose, pushing the thick black miasma tumbling outside the circle outward.

If it goes on like this, it is not a way, it has been immersed in this thick black miasma for a long time, although there is a magic weapon to protect the body, but it can't withstand erosion, since the wall of miasma on the ground is so thick, it may not be the same in the sky. Thinking of this, he suddenly sacrificed his spirit craving, no longer hesitated, and rose into the air.

In just a breath, the Dire flew up a hundred feet, and sure enough, as he expected, the higher it went, the lighter the color of the miasma became, but it was still extremely poisonous, but its eyesight was much farther under the weak light of the magic weapon. Even so, Dire no longer hesitated, and immediately discerned the direction and flew towards the southwest of Langya Mountain.

There was silence all around, and as far as the eye could see, it was dark except black, as if a monster would jump out of the darkness at any moment, open its bloody mouth and bite it. After staying in such a place for a long time, ordinary people are afraid that they will go crazy long ago.

Suddenly, Dire felt his heart move, and in the dark mist in front of him, there seemed to be a faint yellow glow flashing. Not only him, but even the spiritual appetite under his feet also inexplicably came from a warm and agitated feeling, and the speed couldn't help but speed up a little, just like the person in front of him.

It feels so familiar. Could it be her?

At this moment, the miasma that was originally brought up by the flight, suddenly shook, as if tearing the space, and shook violently. Dire suddenly felt that the miasma around his body, up and down, left and right, all swirled and flowed wildly, and he urged the magic trick so that he would not fall from the spiritual craving.

The feeling, if I have to describe it, is like a branch suspended in a bucket of water, and the barrel is suddenly bursting through a hole, and the water is pouring out.

Dire's brows furrowed slightly, he thought about the miasma that was originally as calm as water, and the sudden change in this kind of change must have something to do with the genius earth treasure who was just about to be born. This place is dangerous, and there has been an accident, and it must not stay for a long time. He pondered for a moment, and the gold, blue, and blue lights flashed on his face, and his body suddenly rose up under the drive of the spiritual appetite under his feet, and rushed out with all his strength in this whirling miasma.

He urged the magic trick, and when he rushed, he rushed out of the distance, but when the speed slowed down a little, the direction was no longer clear, and he didn't know where he had rushed. At this time, the feeling of the sky spinning was a little slower, and the Dire's face sank, and he was thinking about what to do, but he heard the scream of the white feather on his shoulder, which was clutching his clothes, but the voice was full of warning and hostility, as if he was roaring and roaring at an unknown creature in the dark, not to be outdone.

"Yin~" only listened to the faint dragon moan in the dark, roaring, responding to the chirping of the white feather.

Dire is no longer the young man of the day, and with his current cultivation experience, he knows that the descendants of the Sun Summoning Divine Bird, who is the mount of the legendary god lord, are also so afraid of this creature in the dark, I am afraid that it is not ordinary and comparable. When the Dire spurred the spirit addiction, it chose a direction and flew away quickly.

This flight lasted for another half an hour, and the miasma around it was not as thick and black as before, and the original violent shock seemed to have stopped a long time ago. The Dire's body in flight stopped, and he tried to find the direction again, but he saw the white feather on his shoulder roar, and flew up, flying towards a place at a high speed.

Dire feared that White Feather was in danger, but knew that it would not fly on its own for no reason, so he flew after it all the way. Suddenly, the sky lit up, Dire looked around, and found that it was a mountain-shaped landform that he was not familiar with, woods and lakes, it turned out that he and Bai Yu flew at great speed, and finally rushed out of the thick black miasma, and reached the southwest of Langya Mountain, which had never been set foot by humans since ancient times.

Before he could stop his body, Bai Yu, who had been rushing in front of him, roared, as if he had discovered something, but he didn't stop and flew all the way forward.

Dire was shocked in his heart, this ancient and wild place, everywhere is dangerous, I am afraid that there are invisible things in a drop of water, although Bai Yu is said to be the descendant of a divine beast, but after all, he is young, in case of danger, it is really difficult to escape. He first called out, but seeing that Bai Yu had no response, he urged Lingqi to follow.

Fortunately, Bai Yu did not fly far, and stopped on the tall branches of a dense forest, and the Dire then arrived, hugged it in his arms, and said slightly angrily: "It's dangerous here, you don't know it, why are you in such a hurry?"

White Feather glanced up at the Dire, chirped a few lowly, as if to say something, and struggled to squeeze out of his arms, flew to his shoulder and stood firm, but the beak kept pointing to a big tree in front of him, chirping non-stop.

Dire looked ahead, and saw not far away, on the dense branches of the big tree, there was a bird with yellow feathers, looking at the appearance, it looked a little similar to the white feathers, but the coat color was different, and it was staring strangely at this side.

White Feather kept running through the Dire's hair with her beak and chirped low. Dire looked at the yellow bird for a while, then turned his head to look at the white feather on his shoulder, and said slowly, "You, do you want to say that it could be your companion?"

White Feather nodded, and then ruffled the Dire's hair with his beak, and chirped at the yellow bird. Dire's brows furrowed slightly, and he said to Bai Yu: "If you want to go over, be careful, this place is dangerous, if something is wrong, come back immediately." ”

White Feather suddenly roared, and flew around the Dire twice, with excitement in his voice, and flew towards the yellow bird. The yellow bird was looking strangely at the two creatures in front of him, a man and a bird, which he had never seen since ancient times, and when he saw the white feather flying towards it, he also roared loudly, and the sound was a warning, and flew up.

Dire watched the two birds in front of him chase in the air, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, once Bai Yu was in danger, he would immediately attack, but he didn't think that Bai Yu and the other party just tested each other for a while, as if they had been familiar with each other for a long time, they actually played with each other in the air, and let out a happy chirp.

Dire was stunned, and suddenly understood something, the yellow bird, I was afraid that it was a female. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry, and I wasted myself worrying about it, but I didn't think that Bai Yu would also be heavy on color and light friends. Bai Yu has been by his side since he was a child, and if he can really find a companion in this dangerous place, he will be happy for it. Thinking of this, a rare smile appeared at the corner of Dire's mouth.

"Boom~hiss~" The huge miasma wall behind him suddenly made a surging and frictional sound, and the dragon's groan faintly came. Dire turned his head and looked at the miasma that had existed for eternity and might continue to exist, and was there anyone there who was also struggling to break free from the shackles of fate?

The woman, can you be?