A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

Chapter 822 Tongtian Lingbao Gray Fog

At a glance, all the lush vegetation was gone, replaced by a strange gray scene.

Between the peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, all oval and smooth, the big ones are as big as heads, and the small ones are only about the size of fists.

Looking further into the distance, a large gray fog appeared, which was so blurry that it was impossible to see clearly what was going on in the fog.

However, the gray mist was always limited to a hundred feet wide area in the middle, while the two sides were filled with blood-red light, sweeping and squeezing toward the center like a tide. But once we reached both sides of the fog, it was as if we had hit an embankment, making it difficult to move forward.

"Is this the passage that fellow Taoist said?" Lu Weiying took a breath and asked slowly.

"Yes, it should be here. Brother Lu, do you think there is anything wrong?" Nanlong Hou was startled for a moment and couldn't help but say.

"Those bloody glows must be forbidden in the valley, but these fogs don't seem to be ordinary things. Did Master Cangkun mention this fog in his suicide note?" Lu Weiying looked at the gray fog in the distance and asked calmly. road.

"No, I didn't mention this fog. Maybe I don't think it's important." Nanlong Hou hesitated and said.

"I always feel that there is something different about these gray fogs. It's better to be careful." The old man surnamed Lu shook his head and said solemnly.

"Is there any problem? Just give it a try." Han Li stood aside and suddenly said.

"Fellow Daoist Han is absolutely right. I happened to tame a few thousand-mile oriole here, and they usually only use them to find elixirs. Now I can try using them." Nanlong Hou agreed, stroking his palm.

Lu Weiying heard this and had no objection.

Immediately, Marquis Nanlong took off a small spirit beast bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and let out a low cry.

A little bird with golden feathers flew out of the bag like an arrow, and then circled in the air.

Nanlonghou raised his hand, and a green talisman flew out of his hand and hit the little bird.

The bird spread its wings, and a small cyan light mask suddenly appeared on its body.

Nanlong Hou gave a command in his mind, and the bird shrieked, turning into a golden light and shooting towards the gray fog in the distance.

Before the bird came into contact with the gray fog in the distance, Han Li's eyes flashed with blue light, and he looked at it carefully with his spiritual vision.

But after his eyes inadvertently glanced somewhere to one side, his expression moved slightly, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

Marquis Nanlong and Lu Weiying focused entirely on Qianli Oriole and did not notice Han Li's strange appearance.

The thousand-mile oriole had plunged into the gray mist and disappeared.

Han Li couldn't see clearly what was going on in the fog. To be cautious, he didn't rush to detect it with his spiritual consciousness. He just turned around and glanced at Nanlong Hou's expression.

Nanlonghou closed his eyes slightly and was connecting with the spiritual bird with his mind.

His expression looked normal, indicating that nothing happened to the spirit bird immediately after entering.

While Han Li was thinking this, Marquis Nanlong trembled, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes suddenly opened.

"What, what happened?" Lu Weiying also paid attention to Nanlong Hou's expression and asked hurriedly.

"There seems to be a monster in the gray mist, and it actually swallowed up the Thousand Mile Oriole in one bite. It seems to be..." Nanlong Hou looked weird, as if he was a little unsure.

Han Li and the old man named Lu looked at each other in surprise.

"It seems to be a giant python, so it should be. These gray mist should be the demonic mist sprayed by this giant python," Nanlong Hou pondered for a moment and finally said with certainty.

"Giant python? This is a bit strange. If there is such a monster, how come Master Cang Kun didn't mention it at all in his suicide note? Unless it is..."

"Unless the giant python came into this passage later." Han Li answered Lu Weiying's hesitant words.

"Yes, that's what Lu means."

"What the two fellow Taoists said makes sense. However, the giant python that can survive safely in the Demonic Valley seems to be no ordinary monster. It should be some kind of ancient beast. This beast cannot enter the inner valley unless it is destroyed. This I'm in some trouble!" Marquis Nanlong nodded in agreement, as if this was the only way to make sense.

"I don't care. Since these gray mist are not forbidden but just demonic mist, there is no need to be too afraid. An ancient beast, it shouldn't be difficult for the three of us to deal with it together. It can't be more difficult to deal with than the fire toad beast, right? !" Lu Weiying said calmly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Whether the fire toad is as powerful as that, I don't know yet. But as of now, we must kill the giant python. Let's do it together." Nanlong Hou said, opened his mouth, and spit out a small sword. , golden light.

The old man surnamed Lu rubbed his hands together, and a dazzling white Dharma flag appeared in his hands.

Seeing this, Han Li revealed a wry smile.

These two people were extremely decisive. When they saw that they could not avoid it, they immediately took action without even a trace of hesitation.

"The two Taoist friends plan to get rid of this beast, and Han has no objection. But before doing this, should we ask another Taoist friend to come out first. Your Excellency is hiding next to you and has been watching for so long. Is it right? It's time to see enough." Han Li suddenly rushed to an empty place on one side and said with a serious expression. At the same time, with a flick of his finger, several green sword energy shot out.

An instant later, the sword energy exploded out of thin air dozens of feet away.

A figure with a yellow light all over his body and a giant shield appeared there strangely.

Nanlong Hou and Lu Weiying couldn't help but be stunned.

"Misunderstanding! Please don't get angry, three seniors. The juniors have just arrived here not long ago and are leaving immediately." The figure in the yellow light is a skinny man in his forties. He hurriedly nodded and bowed to the three of them, but his eyesight There was a look of fear in his heart.

"Huang Tianming, it's you!" The old man surnamed Lu shouted in surprise when he saw this man.

"Why, Brother Lu knows this person?" Marquis Nanlong asked gloomily with a flash of anger on his face.

"This man is a monk from a small sect in our Tiandao Alliance. Let's not talk about his cultivation level. But I heard that he once obtained an invisibility talisman from an ancient monk and hid himself in a magical way. I didn't expect that this matter turned out to be true. He hid Even we didn't notice it here." Lu Weiying's expression was not good-looking either, she stared at the skinny man and said coldly.

"Three seniors, the juniors really just came here. They were just curious when they saw the seniors casting spells again." Hearing the unkind words spoken by the two Nanlong Marquises. The skinny man's face turned pale.

"What good can come of following us sneakily? Brother Lu, he is from your Tiandao Alliance. What do you think?" After Nanlong Hou snorted, he turned to the old man and said.

After hearing this, Lu Weiying's face was expressionless, but his eyes narrowed.

"My opinion... is naturally destroyed."

The old man said calmly. As soon as he said these words, his figure suddenly swayed and he disappeared in the white light.

When the skinny man heard this, he was frightened out of his wits. Immediately, he ignored the fear of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, and with a flash of inspiration, he turned into a rainbow and soared into the sky.

At this time, the old man didn't know what kind of escape technique he used, and his figure appeared where the man originally was. He raised his head and took a cold look. The yellow light flew away, flicked the Dharma flag in his hand, and sacrificed it.

As soon as the Dharma flag was released, it turned into a white hurricane, and the yellow light flew more than ten feet at an extremely fast speed and roared into it.

The giant shield in front of the man only flashed wildly for a few times before it shattered inch by inch in the hurricane.

After screaming in agony, he himself was torn into pieces by countless wind blades in the hurricane, and a shower of blood fell on him.

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Lu nodded calmly and waved at the hurricane, which turned into a white flag again and shot it back into the old man's hand.

"Okay, Brother Lu has done a good job. In this way, there is no need to worry about the passage being leaked." Nanlong Marquis touched his palms and chuckled.

"It's nothing. A little alchemy cultivator dared to chase us. He deserves to die." Lu Weiying said nonchalantly.

He then grabbed the void on the ground, and two things flew out from the blood and landed in his hands.

One is a storage bag of a skinny monk, and the other is a light yellow jade charm.

The old man surnamed Lu was not polite. After looking at it twice, he put it into his storage bag.

"It's really thanks to fellow Taoist Han this time. Otherwise, we would have capsized in the gutter. However, Brother Han can even see through the ancient concealment techniques. No wonder he is so famous now." Marquis Nanlong turned to Han Li Han smiled.

"It's nothing. It's just a fluke. Both Taoist friends can see through his whereabouts. It was just a moment of carelessness that allowed him to take advantage of the loophole." Han Li smiled slightly, looking unconcerned.

After hearing Han Li's humble words, Marquis Nanlong shook his head, but said nothing more.

At this time, Lu Weiying also came back.

"Let's do it quickly. We'll save Chang Meng a lot!"

The old man's expression was slightly solemn. But there is some truth in what he said.

Han Li nodded, turned his palm, and a stack of glittering formation flags appeared in his hand.

"When we kill the giant python later, there will definitely be a lot of noise. I'll set up a large isolation formation first. Try to limit the impact within the restricted area. This way, I won't be afraid of other monks passing by nearby." Han Li touched his chin and suggested. .

"Brother Han is indeed a careful person. This is the best." A smile appeared on the old man's face and he couldn't help but praise.

Han Li immediately turned into a blue rainbow and placed the formation flags in his hands one by one between the two peaks.

After a while, a large-scale magic circle was set up.

The main function of this array is to suppress the sound and spiritual energy fluctuations in one place as much as possible. Otherwise, the layout would be completed in such a short period of time.

When the green rainbow transformed by Han Li returned to the two Nanlong Hous, the old man surnamed Lu waved the Dharma flag in his hand and said calmly:

"Now that Fellow Daoist Han has finished the arrangements, let me use this hurricane flag to blow away the demonic mist so that the giant python has nowhere to hide."

After saying this, the old man threw the treasure into the air and started to mutter something.

Seeing this, Nanlong Hou pointed at the golden sword in front of him.

Immediately, the sword turned into a golden rainbow and rose from the sky. After spinning around in the high altitude, the golden light burst out and suddenly rose up.

In the blink of an eye, a golden giant sword five to six feet long appeared in the sky above Nanlong Marquis.

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