"Brother Chen, that person surnamed Qin is about to ride on our necks and shit. Are you really enduring it?"

The group was walking on the road, and Deng Yichuan couldn't help but send a message to Chen Bian.

Obviously, he endured it before, but he was still full of anger.

"And have you noticed that other monks worship that guy a little. In the end, let's not have our team's surname Qin."

Chen Bian raised his eyebrows and glared at Deng Yichuan.

You can see this situation yourself, and you still need to say it.

"If you can't bear it, don't forget the purpose of our trip," Chen Bian said in a deep voice.

"Linglong Pavilion has not been in yet, and the treasure has not been obtained. Now it is a foolish behavior."

Seeing Deng Yichuan's expression was disappointed, Chen Bian thought for a while and then changed his mind.

"Even if you really want to explode, I will suppress my anger now. When you vent your anger in the future, I will not stop you from venting."

"Brother Chen, I understand."

Deng Yichuan's eyes lit up slightly.

After the two had been in contact for a long time, he could understand the implicit meaning in Chen Bian's words.

Now that the relationship between the two sides is so stale, Li Qianqian and Zhang Mengru continue to cooperate in the future, and everyone has no chance of getting together.

Anyway, this may be the last cooperation, and after that, there will be no distinction between killing or not.

When everyone walked to the fog range, Chen Bian suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Cheng with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you were responsible for guiding the road before, and you also explored the underground passage, so you must have been quite tired."

"So, you will be responsible for resting in the next journey. Leave the rest to us, you have no objection."

"Of course I have no objection."

Qin Cheng instantly understood Chen Bian’s thoughts and sneered.

This is because my popularity has risen too much before, which has caused the other party to be jealous and guarded.

But I don’t care about this, and I just follow me and I’ll be free.

Anyway, he had originally planned to help Li Qianqian find the Tianjing Stone, and as long as Chen Bian did not lead the way, he would not bother to take care of it.

Everyone had their own thoughts and walked into an area with thicker fog.

Here, the fog is so thick that it is difficult to see people five meters away.

Moreover, in the fog, there is a strange aura, which makes people feel uncomfortable when they come into contact.

Chen Bian, who was in front, also slowed down.

Then, he saw some sword marks on the ground and immediately raised his hand to stop everyone.

"It's here for everyone."

Chen Bian looked up and observed the fog around him.

"Last time we came, we didn't notice the changes in the fog, which caused the poisonous array to be touched, which made the poisonous fog disperse. As a result, it would take a month to wait for the chaotic poisonous fog to disperse before we could continue to move forward."

"So you must be careful this time. You would rather bear the poison of the fog than emit spiritual energy and touch the formation."

Chen Bian said, took out a porcelain bottle and swallowed the detoxification pill.

And so are others.

I have suffered here before, and everyone has prepared suitable elixirs for more than a month.

Li Qianqian took out two porcelain bottles and gave one to Qin Cheng, which was obviously ready for Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng did not refuse and pretended to swallow the elixir.

As Qin Cheng walked along the way, he knew that the fog was indeed a problem.

However, the poisonous fog on the periphery is not strong enough and cannot threaten the cultivators of the Tribulation Realm.

Although the poisonous fog seemed to be richer in the latter part, he cultivated the Qin King's body to this level, and these toxins had no effect on him at all.

But everyone else swallowed the poison pill, and Qin Cheng didn't want to be too eye-catching, so it was unnecessary to expose too much.

When everyone turned on the medicine, they continued to go on the road and penetrated into the poisonous fog.

This journey is even slower.

An old monk in the team walked forward and walked side by side with Chen Bian.

Both of them took out treasures and investigated the traces of spiritual formations around them.

While resisting the invasion of poisonous fog, he guided everyone in the direction.

Qin Cheng quietly opened his divine eyes and observed the surroundings.

The spiritual array here does not look complicated, and does not look like a particularly finely arranged formation.

It was like a layer of defensive magic array arranged by the monks in the pavilion after the Linglong Pavilion sank into the ground before leaving.

After observing for a while, it was fine to see that Chen Bian and the old monk chose the direction, and obviously they also had some understanding of the formation.

Qin Cheng relaxed his mind and followed it and it was over.

rustle.

But everyone walked about two or three miles away.

The fog not only became richer, but almost condensed into substance.

Moreover, there seemed to be a faint sound in the fog around.

"What sound?"

Chen Bian and the old man stopped, and everyone pulled out their own weapons and looked around nervously.

"Swishy, ​​swishy!"

After this sound appeared, it continued to increase, and it seemed not to be staying somewhere, but to move.

Sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right.

And the speed changes very quickly, as if it is running.

Qin Cheng also looked around.

But this time, I couldn't catch anything.

The divine eyes and the dark eyes are not omnipotent either.

The divine eyes can break the barriers of heaven and earth, and it is correct to reach the essence directly.

But the fog around is formed because the poisonous fog condenses, and is not an illusion or obstacle technique.

As for the Tianming Eye, it was blocked by the poisonous fog floating all over the sky, and could not see further away.

"The sound seemed to be approaching." Someone said in a trembling voice.

Everyone was nervous.

The unknown is the most terrifying.

Last time they didn't go deep into this area, so they didn't know what the source of the sound was.

But just as everyone's vigilance reached its highest level, the sound suddenly disappeared.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the sound did not appear again.

"Is it some kind of creature or monster? They sensed the breath of us and were afraid of retreating." Someone said and analyzed.

"It is possible that we are cultivators in the Tribulation Realm after all, and there are ten of them, and most monsters will be afraid."

"I don't think it's a monster. Don't forget the poisonous fog here. I'll rely on the elixir to resist it. Those monsters can't survive. Maybe it's just that the spiritual energy around me rolls, causing some friction."

People have different opinions.

"Anyway, staying here is not a long-term thing. Since there is no movement, keep moving forward. Everyone is more vigilant."

Chen Bian frowned and decided to continue on the road.

I haven't seen Linglong Pavilion yet, and I don't know what the source of this sound is.

Just wait like this, when will it take?

Qin Cheng frowned.

In fact, I don’t agree with what these people say.

If the monster is really here, he will find that everyone is too strong and choose to escape.

Where did the sound of leaving go?

But it is not very reliable to say that a place with rich poisonous fog cannot survive.

Although this thick fog is terrifying, don't underestimate the survival ability of monsters.

However, although there are other ideas, Qincheng has no evidence.
Chapter completed!