Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

  Chapter 770 Space Rift

  Before the gray fog, on the Langya Ancient Road!

   Master Linghe looked at the golden-armored puppets, and the corners of their mouths twitched involuntarily.

   You have these puppets, take them out early!

  Now you are called Ben Zhenren, what a shame!

  Although Master Linghe was very angry, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

  Based on the current strength of both parties...

  If they were really immortal, even if they could get rid of the black-robed monk in front of them, most of them would be killed or injured.

   Besides!

  No one knows how many puppets the black-robed monk in front of him has?

  Master Linghe, who understood the key here, had that cold old face, as if spring snow had melted, and his smile instantly covered that old face.

  Then he smiled happily and said:

"Of course!"

  After the words fell, Master Linghe's heart skipped a beat, as if he had thought of something?

   continued:

   "I don't know, friend, how many [Mist Token] do you have?"

   "If there is any surplus, Pindao and the others are willing to exchange it with a fellow daoist with a panacea, or treasures of heaven and earth!"

   "The price will never let fellow daoists down!"

   "After all, this [Fog Order] is just a voucher to enter the gray fog area, one piece is enough!"

   During the conversation.

  On the old face of Master Linghe, there was a look of sincerity and slowness.

   And those monks also looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly.

   Heard the words.

  Cheng Buzheng hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.

  [Fog Token] Although there is still a token in the deity, that token is just in case.

   Besides!

  The Golden Core cultivators in front of him couldn't come up with any treasures that would fascinate him.

after all!

  Now Cheng Buzheng only wants to break through the Golden Core Realm and set foot on the position of Nascent Soul True Monarch.

  In addition to this, it is the spiritual material that is lacking in refining the natal magic weapon.

   These two types of treasures are not what the group of Golden Core cultivators in front of them can bring out.

  Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate at all, and said directly:

   "[Mist Token] is extremely rare, it is a fluke to get a piece, how can there be more?"

   Hear this statement.

  Old Daoist Linghe frowned slightly, and then relaxed it.

   Although this result was expected, I was still a little disappointed in my heart.

  However, they did not doubt the authenticity of what the black-robed monk said.

after all.

   Once entering the gray fog area, the [Fog Order] will have no effect at all.

  So, if the other party really has them, they will definitely trade with them.

   As far as the current strengths of the two sides are concerned, there is no need to worry about black eating black.

  Under such favorable conditions, if there are really redundant 【Mist Orders】, ordinary monks will not refuse to trade with them.

soon!

  Master Linghe suppressed the disappointment in his heart, smiled and said:

   "Since this is the case, Lao Dao and others will not bother fellow daoists!"

   "Fellow Daoist, please do what you want!"

   Finished speaking!

   Master Linghe and the others step aside.

  This is also an attitude.

after all!

  The width of Langya Ancient Road is very wide.

  Naturally not bad, Linghe Zhenren and others occupied the road.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng glanced at the Golden Core cultivators through the black veil falling from the bamboo hat, and said flatly:

   "Then thank you, fellow daoist, for opening the door to convenience!"

   Immediately.

  Cheng did not fight or stay, and his mind moved.

  Two golden-armored puppets lead the way, the avatar puppets are in the center, and the rest of the golden-armored puppets follow behind.

  Looking at Cheng Buzheng's back, an ugly look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:

   "Really cautious!"

   Even with such nice words, the other party didn't show any carelessness.

  There are many gold-armored puppets, and they can't find a chance to take advantage of them.

   Same!

  Those golden core monks looked at the back of the golden armored puppet, and a hint of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

   Obviously.

  The calculations in their hearts fell through.

  It wasn't until the figure of the last golden-armored puppet disappeared into the gray mist that they looked away.

   "Such a stubborn monk is rare, let's wait for the next one!"

  Old Taoist Linghe sighed.

  Then he flicked his sleeve, a piece of jade pendant was suspended in midair, and fell down a layer of transparent light curtain.

   Immediately, Linghe Laodao stepped into it.

   See here.

  The other eight monks also walked in one after another.

   Look again.

  On this Langya Ancient Road, there is no one figure anymore.

the other side.

   Incarnate as a puppet, Cheng Buzheng, and walked into the gray fog.

   Instantly.

  A majestic suppressing force fell on him, and every step forward, the suppressing force doubled.

  Even if the puppet body is refined with many precious spiritual materials, it cannot go far here.

   Not to mention, Royal Sky Flight.

Simultaneously.

  Cheng Buzheng also discovered that as he went deeper, the churning gray fog was constantly corroding the puppet body.

  Even if the magic weapon was sacrificed, the shield was eroded by the gray mist, and the mana increased sharply.

  Using the mana in the mana source of the avatar puppet, regardless of other factors...

  This avatar puppet can only last for two hours at most.

   Moreover, it is not possible to continue to go deeper.

  Precisely because, the further forward, the denser the gray fog and the more severe the erosion.

  After a little experimentation, Cheng Buzheng also understood the danger of this place.

  It can be said that without the [Fog Order], it would be absolutely difficult for monks to cross the foggy area here.

   See here.

   Cheng Buzheng waved his hand!

  The golden armored puppet was put away by him.

at the same time.

  A token exuding a faint gray mist was also suspended in front of him.

   Cheng didn't argue or hesitate, and his mind moved.

   Mana surging wildly.

   Injected into the [Mist Order] in front of him.

  And the fluctuations emitted by the [Fog Order] are getting stronger and stronger, with the potential to sweep through the void.

   In the void, as the mighty fluctuations of the fog order spread, the gray fog gathered from all directions.

   After a moment.

  The gray mist in front of Cheng Buzheng has thickened into a pitch black color, just like the substance.

at this time.

  In the pitch-black mist, there was a buzzing sound, and then a special rhythmic fluctuation came.

   Look again!

  The wave of gray mist sweeping across the sky has disappeared!

   Same!

  The black mist in front of Cheng Buzheng disappeared!

  In the original place, the token also disappeared, only a small boat that can accommodate one person, floating quietly in the gray mist-filled void.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng and without hesitation, he soared into the sky and landed in the foggy boat suspended in midair.

   Once dropped.

  The boat surrounded by gray fog was automatically covered with a layer of gray fog.

  Looking from a distance...

  If you don't pay attention, you can't notice the foggy boat.

  It seems that at this moment, the small boat merged with the entire gray and misty void.

  Cheng Buzheng, who just landed on the boat, as the gray fog covered the whole boat...

   This small boat transformed from a token set off on its own, and flew away to an unknown place.

   Sitting cross-legged on the boat, Cheng Buzheng found that although he could see the scene outside the boat.

  However, one can only use the naked eye to see the scene outside the boat, which has never changed through the ages, but spiritual thoughts cannot pass through the boat, and can only be bound in the boat.

  Although the scene outside the boat did not seem to have changed, Cheng Buzheng could tell from the subtle traces that the boat was flying rapidly.

  Its speed has surpassed his cognition.

  Even if he rides on the treasure ship driven by the Nascent Soul cultivator, it is far from being able to compare with the speed of this small boat!

in a blink.

   Half a month has passed, and the boat shrouded in gray mist is still flying away.

  According to Cheng Buzheng's observation, the boat under him was still accelerating.

  The color of the gray mist gradually became darker.

   Obviously.

   There is still a long way to go from the destination.

   This day.

  Cheng Buzheng discovered that the gray fog outside the boat had completely turned black.

   See here.

  He also knew that he had almost reached the center of the gray fog area at this time.

at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng found that outside the boat, there were cracks flashing out of thin air, which were exactly the same as the cracks under the Langya Heavenly Moat.

   Taking a look from a distance, Cheng Buzheng felt that there was a great danger there.

   "Could it be possible that those cracks are space cracks?"

   This was the first thought that popped into Cheng Buzheng's mind.

  Suddenly.

  Cheng Buzheng's face changed, and he was extremely shocked.

"not good!"

   I saw cracks suddenly appearing in an area far in front of the boat.

  Cheng Buzheng, unable to control the direction of the boat, felt extremely gloomy.

   "Is it possible that this soul is going to be scrapped here?"

  As soon as I thought about it, the many puppets carried by this soul puppet, as well as some backhands that had been collected with great difficulty, would be lost.

  Cheng Buzheng was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

  The most important thing is that Xiao Hou is also in the hands of this soul incarnation puppet.

  This loss is too heavy, and Cheng Buzheng can't accept it.

   No!

  In the intelligence of Langya Secret Realm, although there is no record of these cracks, many intelligences have a consensus!

   That is, if there is a [Fog Order], you can pass through the fog area safely.

   Without the [Mist Token], even True Monarch Yuanying would not be able to escape the fruit of death.

   Is it possible that this [Fog Order] is immune to these terrifying space cracks?

Ok!

Probably.

  However, Cheng Buzheng did not sit still, and pinned all his hopes on his own guesses.

   My mind moved.

  The teleportation disk in the sleeve was slightly shimmering with spiritual light.

  If the guess is wrong, Cheng Buzheng can only fight once.

  Even if the chance of escape is slim, he wants to try it.

after all.

  Based on his speculation based on these days, the gray fog area here is too large, so big that even if the teleportation array is activated, the result is very likely to remain in this area.

even so!

  Cheng Buzheng is also unwilling to resign himself to fate.

  Indeed, the treasures carried by this soul puppet, many gold-armored puppets, Xiaohou, and another soul puppet...

   No matter which one is lost?

   Cheng indisputable is a great loss.

  As the boat got closer to the area full of void cracks...

   Cheng Buzheng's expression also became more solemn, his eyes were fixed and fixed.

  As long as the situation is not right, he will immediately use the last resort, with the help of the teleportation array, to win the slim chance of survival.

at this time.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't seem to care about the boat under him, and rushed directly to the cracks in front of him that were filled with void.

   After breathing.

  Cheng Buzheng put his heart back into his stomach.

   That's right!

  The boat bumped into the cracks in the void, without any accidents, just like a breeze blowing on a calm river, without causing any waves.

certainly.

  Cheng Buzheng doesn't think that there is really no danger in the empty cracks everywhere.

  His spiritual sense told him that there was great horror there.

   This is by no means an illusion.

  If the guess is correct, after the crack, it should be the spatial turbulence in the rumors.

  The reason why this puppet is safe and sound is because of the blessing of this small boat.

  If he had descended as a puppet, he would have turned into nothingness long ago.

   It’s no wonder that if you want to pass through the gray fog area, you can only get the [Mist Order].

   After encountering these void cracks for the first time, Cheng Buzheng no longer worried about them.

  However, during the following journey, the flashes of space cracks became more frequent.

   Suddenly flashing from time to time.

   I'm afraid Venerable Huashen, in this situation, will inevitably be in danger of dying.

  After seven days.

  In the black mist area, the frequency of space cracks has been greatly reduced.

  Although there was still black mist outside the boat, Cheng Buzheng noticed a slight change.

   That is, the black mist is a little lighter than before.

as expected.

  After half a month passed, the black mist finally changed significantly, and the color of the mist gradually changed to dark gray.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng also knew that he had reached the last stage of the journey.

   It should not be long before passing this Jedi.

  As time passed, Cheng Buzheng felt that the speed of the boat under him was also gradually decreasing, almost half of the previous speed.

even so!

  That is the speed that Cheng Buzheng can't surpass at present.

   This day.

   The boat was flying fast and stopped suddenly.

  After taking a breath, the small boat suddenly changed, turning into a thick black mist, rolling away in all directions.

  As early as the moment the boat stopped, Cheng Buzheng was also ready.

  I saw a faint spiritual light appearing in the black mist that rolled up!

   Dispersed with the black mist.

   After a short while, the surrounding fog also turned gray as before.

   At this time!

  The faint aura before was fully revealed!

  It was a flickering mask, and inside it was a figure standing in the void of gray mist.

  However, looking at the constantly shining shield, there are faint signs of rupture, and it seems that it will not last long.

   See here.

  Cheng Buzheng didn't care, his eyes fell on the faint gray fog in front of him.

  Because the fog has the ability to isolate spiritual thoughts, it can only be observed with naked eyes.

   Fortunately, the fog here is relatively light, so the impact is not great!

   Vaguely!

  Cheng Buzheng can also see the road ahead under the faint gray fog.

   That should be the passage linking to the second floor of Langya Secret Realm!

   Immediately.

  While Cheng Buzheng took a step forward, his mana was also being consumed crazily.

  After three breaths.

  The avatar puppet finally landed on the Langya Ancient Road.

   Immediately after.

  Cheng Buzheng did not delay, and withstood the overwhelming force of suppression, he walked forward step by step.

   After a while, vaguely...

  He saw an undetectable ray of light in the endless gray fog ahead.

   See this.

  Cheng Buzheng was overjoyed, and the pace of his feet couldn't help but a little faster.

at this time!

  Cheng didn't fight and didn't care, and his mana was consumed rapidly.

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  (end of this chapter)