As soon as Ji Lingsheng stepped into the fog area, he knew why this place made the monks of the southern land afraid of three points, and it was only a few steps after coming in, Ji Lingsheng's original divine consciousness was forced back into his body, coupled with the dense fog that blocked his eyes, Ji Lingsheng's cultivation of the third gate of the Xuangong Palace was useless, and from the point of view of the limited vision, it may not be much stronger than those mortals who entered the forest to pick up leaks.

Jumping off the back of the black wind, Ji Lingsheng adjusted his breath and tried to release his divine consciousness, but to no avail, he felt that the divine consciousness used as a pathfinder was imprisoned in his body by the endless mist, and he couldn't come out an inch, and after two futile efforts, Ji Lingsheng gave up this useless work, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief, he was still like this, the sect master of the Immortal Sect was known as invincible under the realm, in the final analysis, he was just a Xuangong monk, not a master of the secret realm with the ability to reach the sky, and he had never been higher than himself by a big realm, since this was the case, it was conceivable that even if he chased in, it would be the same dilemma。

If you can't beat it, you may not be able to dodge, Ji Lingsheng did things according to his preferences when he was young, but he never suffered a loss, a big reason is that he will judge the situation and make himself invincible.

After thinking about it for a while, Ji Lingsheng didn't dare to stay for a long time, and walked towards the depths of the forest, and Hei Feng lowered his head to follow. From the outside, it looks like a smoke-shrouded Penglai fairyland, only when you enter it does you know that it is a dangerous place with strange branches and vines, Ji Lingsheng can't see the road, so he has to try to walk in a straight line to avoid colliding with the Immortal Sect Master who is chasing in.

Ji Lingsheng looked back at Hei Feng's timid appearance, Hei Feng is a psychic horse, he doesn't have any big skills, and he is particularly sensitive to the coercive aura from the vicious beasts, and this is still the case in the wormhole under the snow mountain, Hei Feng is now cowering, presumably there are some fierce beasts in the forest. In the middle of the deep groaning, Ji Lingsheng and a person who was lying in the haystack groped to take a look, and saw that it was an ordinary medicine picker, Ji Lingsheng touched the left hand on the empty sac and then slowly put it down, and was chased and killed for a few days, Ji Lingsheng was naturally nervous like a bowstring, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

The man who looked like Ding was stared at by Ji Lingsheng's sharp eyes for a while, and he could be sent in to collect medicine by trust, the man clearly remembered the housekeeper's warning, and those who dared to come to the fog area to collect medicine were not skilled craftsmen, they must be extremely piercing ideas, whether it was a cultivator with great magical powers, or a rich child who came to sharpen, it was not something that he could provoke with a little family who paid ten taels a month, and he had to avoid it when he met it, and it was best to be respectful. Recalling the housekeeper's earnest advice, the man's heart trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at Ji Lingsheng's eyes.

Ji Lingsheng could see that the man was frightened, if he was bolder, he would not be a servant who would be blamed at every turn, Ji Lingsheng did not have the evil taste of playing tricks on this kind of poor person, so he left quietly, and waited until the footsteps were far away, the man dared to raise his head, wiped the man, remembered the matter at hand, and continued to grope in the grass.

After walking hundreds of steps, I met a few people on the road, all of them were all medicine pickers, most of them were slave clothes, and few people from the Northern Jin Dynasty were mixed with them, after all, the people of the Northern Jin Dynasty were notoriously unkind to people, of course, this person refers to outsiders.

The road is quite bustling, and you can hear the small talk of the people who only hear their voices and do not see their people, but the lively is only the outermost circle of the fog area, no matter how bold and careful the craftsmen are, they dare not go too far in this miasma forest, so there are few people in the outermost half of the mile, for Ji Lingsheng, who is used to hearing the cicadas and birds when walking with the Qingge girl in the West Mountain, this forest is indeed too quiet, and when he walks to the back, he only hears the sound of himself and the black wind stepping on the dead leaves.

When Ji Lingsheng walked a mile and walked on thin ice, Yuan Qi, the sect leader of the Immortal Sect who was meditating outside the fog area, finally got up, and after the aura consumed along the way was restored, Yuan Qi floated up in a black robe, and rushed into the dense forest of the fog area like a ghost, after entering the fog area, sure enough, Yuan Qi's divine sense was suppressed so that it could not be leaked at all, and the black-robed Taoist priest who was tracking Ji Lingsheng by relying on his divine sense all the way was not in a hurry, but looked at the hazy fog, and gradually showed a trace of a cruel smile.

I don't know what skills the black-robed Taoist priest used, there was a movement in the black robe, and with the swing of the clothes, dozens of black snakes suddenly drilled out from the cuffs of Yuanqi, and the black snakes fell to the ground and then scattered, causing the people in the forest to scream in unison.

And a few miles away, Ji Lingsheng was staring at a ten-year-old boy, and Ji Lingsheng, who had not met half a living person after walking for half an hour, was really a little surprised, at first he thought it was an old monster who had cultivated to a high level of rejuvenation, so that he was very puzzled when he saw the medicine on the child's back, and only after realizing that the little hairy child in front of him did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation, he confirmed that he was a young medicine picker who was timid and fat.

Faced with this young man who said that the newborn calf had underestimated him, Ji Lingsheng didn't know what to do for a while, and he might scare away this little guy by asking questions, and when he was hesitating, the young man's eyes lit up and stared at Ji Lingsheng, and asked, "Are you a cultivator?"

The young man spoke directly, a little rushed, but Ji Lingsheng was not angry with the child, so he nodded. The young man's eyes were even brighter, as if he had picked up a treasure, he forgot all the living people told by his elders, trotted to Ji Lingsheng, and asked with a look of longing: "Do you know what tricks you can do?"

Ji Lingsheng couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head with a stiff face.

The young man's face was full of disappointment, and he asked: "I can't do anything, then you still say that you are a cultivator!", Ji Lingsheng was thinking about whether to discipline this child who is not jealous, such as hanging him from a tree and smoking, if he can learn to be obedient, it would be the best, at this time, a person appeared from the mist, Ji Lingsheng's consciousness was bound, so he had to pick his head to look, it was a thin old man in coarse linen clothes. When the old man saw the young man standing within close proximity to Ji Lingsheng, he immediately rushed over, protected the young man behind him, and waited for the young man to be safe and sound, then looked at Ji Lingsheng cautiously, and said with a smile: "This son, the children in the family are not knowledgeable, if you offend the child, I hope you don't care about ······."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man interjected, "Ah Gong, this person said that he is a cultivator. ”

The old man's legs trembled, almost unstable, and he hurriedly remembered his gains in the past few days, and without hesitation, he took off the back shackle behind him and handed it to Ji Lingsheng with both hands. Ji Lingsheng took a look and saw a few crystal colored spirit fruits, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

The old man saw Ji Lingsheng smiling, thinking that it was because the master couldn't look down on his hard-earned results, and his heart became more and more bottomless, his old bones with half a foot in the ground, it didn't matter if he died, but if he was implicated in his own only incense, then he would not agree to give up this old life.

Seeing the appearance of the old man protecting the calf, Ji Lingsheng touched the scene, remembered that there was an old man who had not been in shape all day, and said with a warm smile: "Uncle don't mind, he just passed by by accident, and there is no malice." ”

Hearing Ji Lingsheng answer, the old man's heart fell to the ground, although he was more or less worried, but since the other party couldn't even look down on a few elixirs on his body, there was nothing to worry about, thinking of this, the old man smiled and asked, "I don't know where Gongzi is going? Could it be that he also came here to find the elixir fairy grass?"

Ji Lingsheng shook his head, didn't elaborate, just asked by luck, "Does the old man know the way out?"

The old man did not refuse, "Is Gongzi going back to the Northern Jin Dynasty or going to Dahua, or going to the Western Zhou Dynasty, but I heard that the Western Zhou Dynasty is not peaceful now, so it is better to be careful if Gongzi wants to go." ”

Ji Lingsheng didn't say anything, and then asked, "If I want to go to the north, how should I go?"

The old man who always squinted and smiled and replied looked dazed, and he didn't know why, and said suspiciously: "In addition to the wasteland or wasteland in the north of the fog area, what is the son going to do there?", for most mortals in the south, this world is nothing more than six countries, and now there is one less Western Zhou, and one more Hou Zhou who is barely breathing, and there are barely six countries, and there is nothing else after that, they may not know until they die that the six countries that divide the southern land actually only occupy a corner of this land.

Ji Lingsheng had no intention of explaining, for ordinary people who had spent a hundred years in plain life, it was better not to listen to this kind of fantasy. Seeing Ji Lingsheng frowning, the old man said again: "If Gongzi wants to go to one of the Three Kingdoms in the south, the old man can still guide Gongzi, but there is nothing he can do in the north." ”

Ji Lingsheng, who vaguely sensed the slow dissipation of the fog, glanced at the direction of the fog area retreating, the subtle flow of the fog was imperceptible to mortals, and it was as obvious to the monk as a wild goose flying by, at this time, all the fog flowed to the depths of the dense forest, as if some strange beast was swallowing clouds and spitting fog in the forest, glancing at the direction that Ji Lingsheng was looking at, the old man said attentively: "If you only go to the middle of the fog area, Gongzi might as well bring my old bones, maybe you can help a little." ”

"Is that true?"

The old man smiled and nodded.

"In that case, then I'm tired of the old man, now I'm on the road immediately, what about the old man?", Ji Lingsheng asked happily, with a guide, it would be difficult for Immortal Sect Yuanqi to catch up even if he had great skills without knowing the way. The old man was a cheerful person, he raised his feet and left, Ji Lingsheng silently followed, the young man listened to the two of them talking for a long time, he was impatient, and complained: "Grandpa, let's not go to collect medicine?"

"These three fruits are enough for us to eat for a few years, and there are still some days before the fog spreads, so there is no hurry. Besides, if you encounter someone in trouble on the road, you can help it, not for favors, but for peace of mind, good grandson, do you understand?", the young man shook his head, and the old man shook his head and sighed, "You'll understand when you're older." ”

The bored young man looked at the black wind behind Ji Lingsheng, and unexpectedly became interested, and reached out to grab the black wind mane, but he couldn't reach it, and then wanted to climb on the back of the black wind, but the black wind dodged it with a sharp spirit, and the young man fell to the ground, unconvinced, and wanted to try again, but was scared away by the black wind's snort.

The old man thought that his grandson was tired of walking, so he took off the young man's medicine and put it on his back, and then put the young man on his thin shoulders, and the old man, who was still faltering before, suddenly became brisk.