The breath in his body was chaotic, and Tang Xia almost got into trouble.

Of course, he didn't know what it was to go astray, so he just briefly described it.

Not so many monks around, not so many bigwigs watching from a distance, Tang Xia was about to throw the flat bag on his back to the ground, and three times in a row.

Fall out!

Listen to the fairy conference and the fairy sound, how can it become a romantic concert in one go, and let people practice well!

At this moment, his mood to meditate quietly was gone, and he only hoped that the ghost listening to the immortal conference would end soon and be deceived by the TV spirit, so he could not directly see the four words "The Immortal Conference" in the future.

The singing became more and more enchanting and tender.

Tang Xia, who was restless, looked up and saw Bian Yuezheng's face full of concern and inquiries. He stopped his hand that scratched his head and wanted to silence Bian Yue, but he couldn't blurt out, "Itchy."

The sound was not loud, and in the silent and silent listening platform where everyone meditated and practiced, it was extremely loud in this heart-wrenching musical sound.

What surprised Tang Xia was clearly saying the word "itchi", but when he heard it, there was a strange pronunciation that was strange and integrated into the fairy sound.

The shouts spread, and all the monks opened their eyes in amazement. Before they could find who made it, the immortal platform suddenly filled with light fog. But in a moment, the entire Tingxian platform was buried tightly.

Seeing this situation, Master Ruiguang on Guan Jing cliff stood up again excitedly. Looking at everyone's inquiry, he explained that he had heard that someone had already had an epiphany in the immortal sound on the immortal platform, so it caused strange images, which were still strange images that had never been seen before.

Tang Xia didn't know whether it was a strange image or not, because what he saw was different from what was outside.

The smoke did not appear from the Tanxian Cave as seen by everyone on Guan Cliff, but emerged from the nine-leaf clover in the small pile of stones in front of him as soon as possible.

Afterwards, the entire underground was filled with fog, and it was instantly covered with Tingxiantai. The void above the head was covered with. Standing inside, you couldn't see your five fingers, as strange as the pitch black in the tunnel.

The monks at the Immortal Platform were not panicked. When they heard the strange sound and saw the strange phenomenon, they probably guessed that it was related to the sudden enlightenment of the Immortal Sound.

The thick fog was covered, but they had a pity that they didn't see who was enlightened clearly. At the same time, they found that their body practiced faster. There were several people who were stuck in the perfect state for many years and could not improve. In just a short moment, they broke through to the Great Perfection state.

So, everyone closed their eyes and meditated again, and began to practice more attentively. According to past experience, after entering the Listening Immortal Platform, the fairy sound will disappear at night, and it is almost noon.

With the strange sound, the thick fog around him floated against Tang Xia's body, as if something had poured into his body from the thick fog. Affected by this, the most of the thing in the lower abdomen seemed to be stimulated and quickly melted, generating more airflow, swept and reinstalled in his body.

After a while, the piece on the lower abdomen melted, and Tang Xia suddenly relaxed his whole body, feeling like he was floating.

Tang Xia hurriedly interrupted meditation. He found that thick fog appeared, and his practice accelerated wildly. Especially after he recited the song's name, he vaguely guessed that he had just broken through the Qi Transformation Period. However, the feeling of loss of power became more and more obvious.

"Ding. Trigger the passive skill-Yang Finger."

here we go again!

Looking at the hot index finger of his right hand, Tang Xia wanted to bite off the finger.

If you do it again, your eyes will be really blind, and there are a group of immortal cultivators outside the thick fog. If one of them flashes, he will die afterwards.

The dazzling white light was burning, and it did not disperse a trace of thick fog, but instead seemed to merge together. The white light cocoon barely spread to the edge of the thick fog and stopped. From the outside, there was nothing unusual.

"Damn, that bitch is among us."

"You are crazy, you're here, you're still shining. My eyes are really blind."

"I'm Tan Hai's mission to Feng Tianxiao, don't let me find you!"

"Feng Tianxiao! My two junior brothers were eliminated. Are you the ones you are doing? The ones you are stuck in are your unique star signs?"

"Is this voice a Senior Brother Song? Hi, our Tan Haishang and your Changjungu are so close to each other. How could you do such a thing? Don't interrupt, hurry up and find the Sun Thief who sent the flash."

The senior brother Feng from Tan Hai's sect also came to the Examination Platform. Tang Xia was speechless, wondering what the fate of the candlestick insect was.

The happy practice was interrupted, and the immortal platform was noisy for a while. In order not to be suspected, he also scolded the flash monk and said that it was really inhumane.

In fact, he wanted to shout even more, he was also a victim, okay? His eyes are blind now!

"The angry value from Liu Yunfeng is 1"

There are actually fish that escaped the net. I wonder if this is the trigger of a yang finger.

Seeing that only a lonely anger appeared in the screen in my mind, Tang Xia felt relieved. He thought it was because of the thick fog, but did not flash to the crowd of bigwigs outside in the stands.

At this moment, he felt something approaching in front of him, thinking that it was another monk, and subconsciously blocked it and encountered a piece of cold and smooth slender vertical leaves. He couldn't help but wonder, he climbed out of the tunnel and saw that the Immortal Tower was just a vast and flat ground, except for the deep hole with a bowl mouth in the middle, it was said that no grass grew.

No, just now he cleared the rocks under his feet and saw a nine-leaf clover. The grass was very small, and this vertical leaf was as big as a palm fan just touching the front...

Tang Xia retracted his hand in surprise, and the thick fog around him twitched, and several huge vertical leaves fell from the top, instantly wrapped him tightly with the flat bag he was carrying, and then the leaves shrank and disappeared under the hard ground.

Everything happened silently. After waiting for a while, the monks who were flashing and refused to admit it. Everyone stopped and meditated one after another.

Maybe when will the crazy disease come again? At this time, you can practice for a moment, and you will be able to achieve more than ten days of hard work outside, and you will be really racing against time.

The big guys in the stands did not notice this sudden change. They could not hear any sound from the Listening Immortal Platform on the cliff. In addition, they were covered with thick fog. At most, some people saw the edge of the fog surging and then returned to normal. They would not think too much, and they were all patiently waiting for the End of the Exortal Conference to end.

...

Wrapped by layers of smooth vertical leaves, Tang Xia had no room for struggle. The eyes of Bai Mang suddenly turned black, followed closely behind, and another dizzy turn.

When the suffocation disappeared, he gasped and found that the giant leaves wrapped around him had disappeared at some point.

No, he could see things with his eyes.

Tang Xia stood up straight and saw that the place where he was standing was an extremely wide circular corridor. The inner wall of the corridor emitted a faint fluorescent light. It felt soft and smooth, neither earth nor stone, a bit like the vertical leaves that had just been wrapped around him.
Chapter completed!