Master, he never speaks

No one has ever been able to come out of the Misty Mountain alive. This mountain is known as a man-eating mountain. Even the monks at the Jindan stage will eventually get lost in this mist if they do not have strong mental support.

The reason why Destiny Sect was able to pass through the Misty Mountain is because Gu Shian sealed his sword here a long time ago, and with just three swings, he split the Misty Mountain from the middle and opened it up. a main road.

Because Gu Shi'an's saber is sealed under the main road, suppressed by the power of the sword, the fog on both sides of the misty mountain can't spread on the main road at all, which is why the people of Destiny Sect dare to follow the main road past reasons.

But the direction that Nianjiao ran just now has obviously exceeded the scope of the main road. Her body was engulfed in the mist. A delightful thing.

Zhu Jixiu followed Nianjiao and also rushed into the mist. The mist was very uncomfortable, sticky, wet and slippery on the skin, just like many cats do not like water, little fox The cub frowned.

Zhu Jixiu: "Tsk, if I get involved with this woman in the future, I will take off Mu Ying's legs."

Zhu Jixiu took a deep breath, he held the saber in his hand, and continued to walk inside, but before he could take a few more steps, a person bumped into his back suddenly.

Zhu Jixiu: "!!!"

Zhu Jixiu turned around quickly, drew his sword and slashed behind him, his speed was too fast, his eyes were sharp and full of murderous intent, but when he saw who the person standing behind him was, the sword stopped abruptly, the sharp The blade barely stopped on Zhu Hanshuang's neck.

Zhu Jixiu: "What are you doing here?!"

At this time, Zhu Jixiu changed from his usual indifference and rarely became anxious. He never expected that Zhu Hanshuang would follow behind him and run into the misty mountain, a place full of dangers.

Zhu Jixiu: "Who let you in? Do you know how dangerous this place is! You just followed my ass in!"

Seeing the anger on Zhu Jixiu, Zhu Hanshuang was a little cautious, he laughed awkwardly, lowered his head involuntarily, and said softly:

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "I saw you coming in, and then I followed."

Hearing this, Zhu Jixiu's face was gloomy and uncertain. If he came in alone, he would be a little more relaxed in the face of these strange fogs, but now it's good, Zhu Hanshuang also came in.

These fogs are very strange, as if they are alive, since Zhu Jixiu came in, they have been lingering on him, oppressing people's nerves all the time.

Zhu Jixiu: "Forget it, it's useless to say these things now."

Zhu Jixiu put away his sword, and the most important task now is to find Nianjiao and bring back this young lady who can only cause trouble. He took out a black hairband, wrapped one end around his wrist, and the other One end was tied to Zhu Hanshuang's wrist.

Zhu Jixiu: "Follow me closely, there is something wrong with these fogs."

Zhu Hanshuang nodded quickly, blinked his eyes, and followed Zhu Jixiu obediently. The plot line cannot be shaken, so it is impossible for Zhu Jixiu to have any major problems in the Misty Mountain before reaching the Guangyao Ceremony.

Zhu Jixiu: "I saw Nian Jiao running in that direction just now, follow up."

Zhu Jixiu grabbed the rope around his wrist and pulled Zhu Hanshuang to the west. Strange to say, every time when they were about to catch up with Nianjiao, Nianjiao's figure dispersed like mist up.

Not long after, as if teasing Zhu Hanshuang and Zhu Jixiu, the figure reappeared like a cat catching a mouse, luring them to move on.

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't chase after me."

After three times, Zhu Jixiu stopped, the mist was very strange, he gave up the hair band, and directly grabbed Zhu Hanshuang's wrist, making Zhu Hanshuang stand firmly beside him, looking at the red figure not far away , the emotions in his eyes were dark.

Zhu Jixiu: "We may have entered the phantom formation, and there is indeed a phantom formation hidden in the Misty Mountain."

This phantom formation should be the most advanced phantom formation. It can see clearly what people want. Maybe the real Nianjiao has disappeared, and the red figure in front of him at this time can only be transformed by mist. Deceptive.

Su Yu (Zhu Hanshuang): "You...be careful, don't mess around."

Zhu Hanshuang understands Zhu Jixiu's temperament. Although Zhu Jixiu is calm and rational most of the time, sometimes, when facing Zhu Hanshuang's problems, Zhu Jixiu will often take extreme measures.

Zhu Jixiu: "There is no such thing as randomness, I can't cause trouble for Master."

The expression on Zhu Jixiu's face was faint, but the killing intent on his body became more and more obvious. He slowly turned his wrist, then untied the black hair tie from his and Zhu Hanshuang's hands, turned around and stood in front of Zhu Hanshuang , with this black hair band, blindfolded Zhu Hanshuang's eyes.

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't look, wait for me."

Afterwards, Zhu Hanshuang took out the Gui Yi sword from the interspatial ring, and Gui Yi, who had fallen into a deep sleep, woke up bit by bit as if he had sensed something.

Gui Yi: [It's the breath left by Gu Shi'an...]

Guiyi hit a Hache, she rested for a while, her spiritual energy recovered a bit, and she was able to get out of the sword. At this time, she was looking around at the surrounding fog, and sneered:

Gui Yi: [It's just a misty mountain, wasn't it still split by me back then? 】

The surrounding fog sensed the existence of Guiyi, and finally showed its feet. The fog that had been haunted, seemed to be afraid, and fled away one after another.

Zhu Jixiu: "Now I know I'm afraid, it's too late."

Zhu Jixiu held the sword, the blue keel of his spine gradually became hotter and hotter, purple thunder spots could be vaguely seen in the air, and the gold in Zhu Jixiu's dark red eyes became more and more brilliant, Fengming and Dragon Yin carries the majesty from ancient times!

Golden cracks also began to appear on Gui Yijian's body, as if to activate the black patterns on the surface, the blood pressure from ancient times gradually permeated the air, carrying a depressing aura.

Zhu Jixiu moved his wrist slowly, and the existence in the mist seemed to know that he could not escape. There was an aura of death, and the fog gathered together, like a mournful ghost, rushed towards Zhu Jixiu !

Zhu Jixiu raised his hand, wiped the black cloth on Zhu Hanshuang's eyes with his fingertips, and opened his mouth and said:

Zhu Jixiu: "Don't peek."

After finishing speaking, he turned around without hesitation, his silver-white hair fluttered, the corners of his mouth raised in a half-smile, and said word by word:

Zhu Jixiu: "Come on, let me see what other tricks you have."