If they had known that such a thick fog would have been gone.

"Look now? How to look for them? Looking for them with such a big fog, it's a blind man touching the elephant..."

There are guards from the Zhou family everywhere here. If there is a breath leak, it may be discovered by some people.

By then, they will find Ling Luoyu and the guards of the Zhou family, and they will probably be able to find them too.

"If I ask me, we still don't plan to do what we should do, what else should we do? Anyway, if that girl Ling wants to find us, she can easily come to us!"

Ling Luoyu remained unchanged, and he also used calmness to control himself.

Anyway, everything is safe and sound now, so I'll talk about it when there is something to do.

In order to avoid getting separated, the two of them helped their belts together, separated left and right, and groped forward.

It didn't take long to go, and it was already at the point where people could not be seen clearly on the other side.

Standing in such an environment, I feel like I am in chaos and nothingness.

If it weren't for the sound of footsteps around me, I would have really had the illusion that I was the only one left in the world.

"I said... to set up a temple, let's talk..."

Feng Chenglin lowered his voice and almost whispered.

"Just without saying anything, I always feel like I'm dead..."

"How do you feel?"

Ding Temple was also a little depressed and was struggling, but Feng Chenglin spoke first, and followed the trend and talked nonsense.

"It would be great if it was like this on Huangquan Road..."

"This is pretty good? I'm suffocating myself."

"Even if there is no scenery, there is no swords and seas, right? So, be content!"

"I would rather have a big oil pan there than be such silence..."

"You have a bit of a heavy taste. You can't do too much evil when you are alive, right?"

"Bad... I'm doing evil during the day, but doing good every day. Even if I die, I'll just go through a formality in the oil pan... How could the King of Hell be willing to blow me up?"

"I'm afraid that your tens of millions of goodness will not be as good as evil..."

"Ding the temple, are you cursing me? You are like a good person..."

"I'm not a good person, so I'm not afraid of being punished for death... because there are those who are worse than me, and they are worse than me..."

“…”

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped, unable to walk in Ding Temple, and almost got dragged and staggered.

"What's wrong?"

"Ding Temple, when you came here last time... did you see anything you shouldn't have... seen?"

"Things that shouldn't be seen? What did you see? Dead people..."

Ding the temple joked and walked towards the forest.

Feng Chenglin's voice was strange: "Is it still a strange thing for dead people?"

In this place, it is already very common to die.

When Ding Temple approached, he found that Feng Chenglin looked up and looked at something.

"What's wrong?"

Looking along his sight, Ding Temple saw a black iron pillar.

The iron pillar was about one person thick, with rust, and stuck on a huge rock.

After looking closely, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"This is……"

"Sword!!" Feng Chenglin bit his lip.

To be precise, it is a giant sword!!

The sword body was already rusted and inserted into the stone obliquely.

The hilt of the sword was hidden in the fog, and it was hard to see how high it was.

Feng Chenglin gestured with his hands: "This guy... needs a few me, right?"

Even if a sword is like this, the person holding the sword-

Feng Chenglin dared not think about it!

Dingmiao's breathing became colder: "It's the masters!!"
Chapter completed!