()Mu Yun was extremely careful and did not dare to be careless at all.

He was in the white fog, and his mind was slowly released. Soon he gave up. Although his mind had reached the level of master, the white fog was very strange. Once his mind was released, it was like falling into a vast world and could not feel anything.

However, this white fog is not harmful to the mind.

"Little Life Art?" Thinking of the spirit of life art, Mu Yun's mind returned to the realm of fate.

In the realm of destiny.

The spirit of fate lies on a white leaf of the fairy grass of fate and snores, and the snoring sounds in the realm of fate.

Mu Yun shook the immortal grass of fate in anger, thinking that my buddy didn't know what happened now. Are you still in the mood to sleep? And it's so comfortable that it's simply unreasonable.

With a thud, the spirit of fate slid down from the immortal grass of fate and fell heavily on the smooth and hard ground like a mirror. "Ouch..." screamed, then opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Where are we now?" Mu Yun ignored the murderous eyes of the jing spirit of fate and asked in a low voice.

"snort……"

The Fate Skill Jing Ling snorted coldly, muttering something in her mouth.

Mu Yun sneered softly: "Little Life Skill, what other tricks do you have?"

The body of the Fate Sword Jing Ling moved, but she still didn't speak.

Mu Yun's face became even colder: "My uncle, I use my supernatural powers to observe the Qi. I have clearly felt that there is no danger before moving forward. Why did I come to an unknown area? Is it still trapped by the white fog?"

"Hmph... I don't believe you if you don't have a trick, I won't believe me if you beat me to death!"

Fate Skilling Jing Ling smiled embarrassedly: "Nothing! Who am I? I am the great Fate Skilling Jing Ling! How could he use tricks?"

Mu Yun stared at the spirit of life skills with a smile, thinking that you are just a guy who is more detailed and tricked.

Mu Yun was staring at him and said, "Actually, I don't know where this place is..."

Mu Yun's face suddenly looked ugly: "Even you don't know where this place is? You guys, you don't know where this place is. What did you lead me here? Are you looking for death?"

"Don't you know that the psychedelic jungle is also a death jungle? If you are not careful, you may die. Don't you understand?"

Mu Yun wished to strangle the soul of life jing to death immediately. Is there such a playful thing?

Although he has already made his promise now, he has made his promise in the face of the Li family, but he has never thought about making unnecessary sacrifices. If he can survive, who would think about making his promise?

"Okay, okay, don't yell. There must be a reason why I brought you here." The Fate Skill directly ignored Mu Yun's insult and said slowly: "I also accidentally discovered that this place seems to have great benefits, so I brought you here without discussing it with you."

After cursing, Mu Yun was a little tired. Hearing this, he said angrily: "There is nothing but white fog. What benefits can it be? You just bring me here to eat fog?"

The Fate Skill Jing Ling rolled her eyes, then glanced at Mu Yun with contempt: "You are a foodie! The reason why you didn't get any benefits is because you haven't taken action yet. The white fog around you is a psychedelic array. Unless your mind and mind power is extremely strong, you can go out, or a powerful talisman master can crack this array."

"It is impossible to get out with your little strength."

Mu Yun sat cross-legged under the fairy grass of fate, and the white air flow wrapped around him, nourishing his soul, making his soul more full and shiny, and stronger.

With the nourishment of the airflow of white se, his soul is strong all the time, and his mind is constantly increasing.

"Okay! Are you good at it? Don't say so much nonsense. Take me out to find a baby now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Mu Yun threatened.

It’s not that Mu Yun is ungrateful, but that he is too brave to do anything and dares to do anything. He is simply seeking death when he works in the psychedelic jungle.

Although the spirit of life yells that there are benefits and benefits, they must be able to obtain them.

He can't crack a psychedelic array just by himself.

"Hmph... Xiao Yunzi, your dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know the good people's hearts. If you have the ability, don't take it if you get the benefits!" The Jingzhi Jingling hummed a few times, and then guided Mu Yun to move in the psychedelic array formed by white fog.

...

"Huh? What is this?" Mu Sangzi stared at the endless white fog with a heavy face, as if a white hideous monster was about to swallow her.

At this moment, Mu Sangzi was covered in blood, his right arm was sagging, and a shocking wound appeared on her back, causing her originally fair and smooth skin to appear as wounds as ravines.

He was so angry that he was extremely angry.

Although she killed the Iron Armored Bear, she also paid a considerable price.

The Iron-armored Bear is a mutated monster with the strength of a generation of masters. I don’t know if it has received any adventures, but the defense of this Iron-armored Bear is terrifying, or if she wasted a secret weapon to inspire it at a critical moment and kill it.

The Iron Armored Bear counterattacked before her death, causing her back to bear a claw, and her right arm was hit hard by the Iron Armored Bear, and her bones were shattered.

Before she could cure her injuries, she came to chase Mu Yun.

In her heart, Mu Yun, a monster, is the most terrifying thing. She must destroy it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if he grows up, the Li family doesn’t know how much it will cost to settle it, or in other words, the Li family will be destroyed...

There are too many such things in the world of immortal cultivation.

The road to immortal cultivation is full of ups and downs and thorns.

If an immortal cultivator wants to go further and faster on the road to immortal cultivation, he needs a huge amount of resources.

If there is resources, there will be struggles. The winners get resources to continue to cultivate immortality and improve themselves. The losers either die or retreat.

This was a very ordinary thing.

But people's hearts are unpredictable. Some people don't think so. If their father and brother die, they will avenge their father and brother. Now they are not strong? Well, I will continue to endure and continue to practice. There will always be a strong day. Even if the murderer dies, I will take revenge on the murderer's family...

Why does the word "deep hatred" in the world of immortal cultivation?

What it means is that once the two sides make enemies, it is not a matter of one person or two, but it is likely that it is a matter of more people, or even two families.

Hate is as deep as the ocean.

"Is this a psychedelic array? Who actually arranged such a large array here?" Mu Sangzi was shocked by observing the edge of the white fog. Not to mention the white fog, the range of this psychedelic array was extremely wide.

A radius of thousands of miles is the range of a psychedelic array.

"How could there be such a large psychedelic array? Is there any secret here?" Mu Sangzi's thoughts were striking, speculating on various possibilities.

But in the end she gave up. She was not familiar with this area and had never heard of anything strange here.

"Please report the news to the family!" Mu Sangzi passed on what he saw and heard back to the Li family in Dadetang Dade City.
Chapter completed!