Walk through the green osmanthus forest that stands tall and leafy, and comes to a relatively wide glade. The golden osmanthus petals, sporadically falling from the dense leaves, exude a very strong fragrance.

In the fragrant clearing, dozens of flower stone mats were filled with sages. Mo Xie swept his eyes, except for the seven saints who couldn't see the holy realm clearly, the other saints were all cultivating below the three realms.

Li He smiled back, and his red lips like apricot blossoms were moist and shining. "Fellow saints, rest for a while."

Li He and Pei Qin walked to the flower stone mat in thin and thin styles, and bowed deeply to an old saint in a crane hair and red robe. "The master has finished recruiting, a total of sixty-four holy friends, and a third-order little saint priest with solid roots has been picked up on the way."

The red-robed old saint twisted his beard and nodded, looking around at the six cultivators of the sixth order. "Fellow saints, please form your own teams. This time, it is not a big problem to break the three-layer 'small incense array', so you can choose the saint at will."

The six Sages smiled and humbled and chose nine Sages each. Only Mo Ye was left alone in the clearing. The red-robed old saint smiled and waved his hand. "Holy Friend come, you follow me".

"Li He, hand over sixty-four spars to the bridge guard, and everyone set off with good holy friends." The red-robed old saint led everyone towards the Flower and Leaf Bridge.

Mo looked at it strangely, Longying Cave is really generous, and he will collect this money when he crosses the bridge. Mo Xie stepped on the green leaves of the flower bridge, and the dark green leaves glowed with green light, and flew into the void stretched out by the flower and leaf bridge in a flash. Dip your face into the silky mist and stir up the mist flowers.

Bursts of dampness, sparkling water waves, like fine lines on the surface of a lake. Smooth and tender green. The cool aroma wafts through the cold air like broken jade.

Mo Xie retracted his senses, and faintly saw the towering mountain peaks in front of him, and the mountains were surrounded by milky white tulle, fluttering with the wind, enveloping the mountain, and wrapping around the mountainside like a girl in a white veil sleeping in the fog.

A pair of large, attractive eyes peeked out of the mist, glowing with a ripe flush, and the red mouth stretched gently. A little bit of kissing Mo Ye's forehead.

"Beware of the Mist Flower". When Mo is confused. The sound of the bell rang, and Mo Xie's heart fluttered. What a ghostly fog.

The thin red lips turned into several clouds of mist condensed with cold air, hitting Mo Ye's sea of knowledge. The fog flowers are fragrant, and the flowers are sultry. It seems to be a huge snowflake coming at you.

Mo Xie's divine consciousness swayed. A wave of scales stirred up by a cold wind. A huge nozzle is inhaled. Swallowing the cold air flower in one mouth, it made a creepy sound as if it were gnawing on the bones.

The fog flower seemed to be sucked clean by the tuyere. The white fog flashed out of a long corridor of fog flowers, and the clouds of fog that appeared from time to time hid in the distance as if they were startled. Mo Xie was surrounded by stars, and instantly passed through the sea of fog. Stop at the canopy of lush trees one after the other. "Desire, can you shout earlier, the fog flowers are about to hit the tip of your nose, and you will call."

"Hehe, I'm always much better than those sages, take you to lead the fog and condense the flowers, and I know that no, those stinky sages have formed an air shield, and you are a fool to appreciate the fog." A shrill voice sounded in the Moxiedan Sea.

Mo Ye stared vigilantly at the clusters of begonia flowers as white as jade and as thin as light yarn. Wisps of clear smoke like clear yarn flew out from the dense layers of flower hearts, gathered into a cluster of phantom flower mist, and flew towards the vast sea of fog in the distance.

Nine dazzling white lights in the sea of fog pierced the gray and heavy sea of fog, and the sound of spell impact, one high and one low, the short light was sometimes soft, sometimes wild, one after another, the rumbling spells staggered and impacted, earth-shattering, failed to break out of the sea of fog, and was engulfed by the boundless mist.

The begonia flower tree flew out in a cloud of mist, bypassing Mo Ye as if it had made an appointment, throwing off the refreshing fragrance, and shooting straight into the sea of fog like an arrow from the string. The majestic and fierce momentum, each group flew away, and the sea of fog emitted a violent sound of landslides and earth cracking, and the sound of thunder shook the heavens and the earth.

The waves of fog that bounced back one after another, the delicate flower stems trembled, and the fragile petals were embarrassed, falling into the grass one by one. There was a golden sound.

Mo Xie stared at the begonia flower mist strangely, could it be that this was the "Little Condensing Incense Array", I didn't see what kind of power, the nine white lights in the mist seemed to be under a lot of pressure, and the deafening spells hit wave after wave.

Mo Ye took out the fire extinguisher, and glanced at the flowers, strings, round, and shy hidden behind the branches and leaves, a pair of curious eyes, and bursts of rich fragrance came to his nose. Poof, Mo Xie choked, and thousands of pink fists slammed into Mo Ye's face.

Wisps of cold incense wafted between the fists, condensing crystal dewdrops. Clean, transparent, silent, shadowless. As if he had made an appointment, he hit Mo Ye.

In the faint incense, Mo Ye seemed to be frozen in the shadow of the cold incense fist, and the shield outside his body was hidden in the air by the fist shadow, and the tom was sunk into countless deep pits, trembling with a faint light.

Mo Xie turned into a series of condensed shields, reinforcing the shield wall that was about to collapse. Mo Xie didn't dare to fight back, and the Xiao Ning Xiang Array didn't seem to attack him with all his strength, and the whirlwind formed by countless air masses flew into the mist in the distance. Mo Xie repaired the shield as if it were patched. Waiting for the nine light clusters to break through the condensation array.

With the flower-shaped mist, condensed from the clusters of green leaves, four and five clusters gathered together, forming a huge fist mist, flying to the valley below the mountain in the long mist, a golden light crossed the sky, and thunder burst in the dim mist. The flashes of light flying sideways, like bursting firecrackers, twisted and twisted in the foggy sky.

The sea of fog was smashed to pieces and mutilated. Nine fog masses were formed, which exploded and quietly gathered, gathered and were fogged by fists, smashed open with a punch, and the aroma of the smashing was wafting, and the cold was biting. The sticky and cold mist slowly condensed together, once again swallowing the clear nine fog masses into the condensing mist.

Mo Ye stared at the slightly open red petals, and the white petals in the begonia tree spewed out a fragrant mist, and after the red mist of the red petals was layered, it condensed into a huge fist mist, and smashed into the nine fog masses lifelessly.

In the lush green leaves, a clump, a ball, red, purple, beige petals, hidden in the green buds, the petals can not be seen clearly. Mo Xie hesitated to extinguish the fire, not knowing if Lu Dao would help the nine white lights.

Hiss, a trace of red stamens poked out of their heads with yellow tips, and glanced at Mo Ye from a distance as if they had long eyes, and the small flower buds were like pearls, sprinkled on the red petals. The mist emitted by the white flowers gathered more and more, and after forming a fist fog, a red flower bead flew into the fist mist.

The fog burst out several times, and the center of the fog ignited a red flame, which exploded into a burning fire, like a rising sun, emitting ten thousand brilliant glows, whistling and blowing a scorching storm, smashing into the nine fog clusters.

Boom, there was an earth-shattering explosion, a mist of light flashed blood-red light, crackling cracks open the zigzag gaps, and burst into a piece of clear air. The digital colorful shadows were shot out of the fog like an exploding arrow, and fell into the vast foggy mountains.

Then a cloud of light and mist was blown away, shaking like a floating skin, bouncing around in the fog. Several miserable exclamations came from the mist.

Mo Ye's eyelids jumped, Mo Ye didn't know anything about the "Little Condensing Incense Array". Only these cultivators are the main force to break the "Little Condensing Incense Array", and they are all blown up, don't think about going to Qiliu Peak.

Mo Xie looked at the leaves, between the petals, there were crystal dewdrops. Round, crystal clear. A ghostly smile appeared on Mo Ye's face, if there is water, you can escape, and the water avoidance technique has this benefit. "Thousands of stones and blue waves, listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape."

Mo Xie turned into a thin blue line and disappeared into a shadow. The begonia forest suddenly fell silent, and the mist condensed by the white flowers froze. The faint fragrance is accompanied by the cool wind, the rolling green waves, the excited waves, and the falling flowers in the sky.

In the foggy sky, there were bright stars, white, yellow, red, and purple, like blue waves sprinkled with gems, lighting up thousands of pairs of shining eyes. From a leaf, to a clump of flowers.

Poof, the tip of the leaf trembled, and a peculiar fragrant begonia tree flower trembled, shaking off from the verdant branches and leaves into pieces of cold air, disappearing in an instant, where is the shadow of the flower. In the verdant leaves, the yellow and red, amethyst crystal flowers are full of small flowers, broken, fluttering, one by one bursting into four-petaled petals, and the stamens that are so small that they are almost invisible flutter in the wind and inhale, blowing into a cold air, blowing a fragrant and cold wind of flowers.

In the cold wind, with the bursting flowers, falling scattered, countless yellow leaves of the branches fluttered and fell, turning into dust, and the whole airspace was filled with a bleak chill. It becomes more sad and desolate.

The dazzling star clusters in the mist, several huge light shields slowly flew down the clouds to cover the mist, and the stacked green and dilapidated descended the mountain.

The red-robed old saint had a puzzled face, staring at the pale red begonia flowers. The begonia trees and flowers burst to the top of the mountain one by one, and the branches dotted with green leaves all over the mountain turned into bare branches, and the bleak cold fragrance was diffused in the desolate wind.

The red-robed old saint was in Longying Cave and broke into the "Small Incense Array" dozens of times. It wasn't as easy as this time. This time, it only took three hours to break through the first layer of the "Small Solemn Array". Although three warbands were scattered by the "Jade Bead Blast", the Sage who was blown away was fine.

The strange thing is that this time, how could the begonia tree flowers shatter all the fallen leaves in the breeze, and the cold air that burst out is more poignant than any time. It seems that even the branches are about to burst.

Oooo Every sound was heart-wrenching, tearing at every face and pulling at every pair of eyeballs.

The saints condensed their minds and looked at the bare woods. I saw a little saint priest of the third order of the solid root, holding a bright holy weapon. Hey, hey, hey, hey, chopping down the begonia tree.

The red-robed old saint's eyelids fluttered. The "Small Condensing Incense Array" cultivated a large array that could only be broken through by the Cultivation Realm, and the Solid Root Realm Saints could not resist the attack of the Condensing Mist Flower. Take Mo Xie into the "Little Condensing Incense Array" to attract the Condensing Mist Flower and gain time to set up the Nine Regiments of the Clan. Therefore, the sage who broke into the "Little Condensing Incense Array" would recruit a death ghost every time. This time it's strange, the little saint didn't die, and he rushed into the first layer of the "Little Condensing Incense Array". (To be continued......)