The vast territory of mountains and seas, the forbidden area of Jiuli.
This is the center and core of this domain!
Looking from the outside, the gray mist is filled, covering everything, and the churning contains endless mystery and death.
In all previous big hunting sessions, no one who entered Jiuli survived.
But the legend about Jiuli attracted generations of Yanyue Xuantian monks.
The same is true for Jidongzi.
He once had the idea of exploring, but with the understanding of the Jiuli Forbidden City, some undisclosed secrets, and some of his guesses...
He didn't dare anymore.
"Jiuli...that's a special name."
Jidongzi stared at the gray mist in front of him with deep eyes. As he recalled the battle with Xu Qing, he had to admit in his heart that although Xu Qing was not as good as him, it was still difficult to kill him.
"This person is indeed considered the most talented person in the human race today."
"But it's all in the past."
Jidongzi withdrew his gaze, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a blur of blood appeared next to him, bowing slightly towards Jidongzi.
"Go and inform King Mingnan that Xu Qing has died."
Jidongzi spoke calmly, turned around, walked toward the sky, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
In his opinion, the time of Xu Qing's death after entering Jiuli Jedi Land was no longer important. He was contaminated by the gray mist and was destined to be unable to leave.
Xu Qing... also noticed this!
At this moment, he was in the forbidden area of Jiuli, covered with gray mist, and his face was very gloomy.
The moment he entered here, the gray mist here seemed to be alive, with greed and desire, covering him instantly, trying to assimilate him.
But this gray fog is not alien, but an unknown thing.
The purple divine source in Xu Qing's body felt suppressed the moment it came into contact with the gray mist. All the soul threads also shrank and gradually lost their activity.
It is as if this Jiuli Ban is full of hostility to the gods, so all gods related to it will be rejected by it.
As a result, Xu Qing's spiritual state began to deteriorate and became unstable in a short period of time.
"My Purple Moon Divine Source comes from the Red Mother... Although it is incomparable with it, its essence and personality are the same, but the gray fog here can actually suppress it!"
Xu Qing had realized before that Jiuli was not simple, but now this feeling was even more obvious.
In addition, if only the gods were suppressed, that would be fine. Xu Qing soon discovered that his own cultivation power was also being rejected and suppressed.
The oven in his secret chamber is burning out.
Even the way of heaven... actually seems to be sleeping.
"Excluding everything?"
Xu Qing frowned. In addition, what he didn't expect was that he felt the special power contained in this gray mist.
Just like cause and effect, he forcibly binds himself to this place, and he...cannot retreat.
Tried many times, same thing.
Xu Qing was silent. After a while, he suddenly took a step back to test the bottom line.
All the abilities that could be displayed in his body exploded instantly, but the next moment, his retreating body paused.
A life-and-death crisis that was hundreds or thousands of times greater than that brought by Jidongzi descended on his body, causing Xu Qing's body to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was about to collapse.
At this moment, whispers could be heard in the surrounding fog.
All the sounds finally turned into one word, roaring like thunder in Xu Qing's mind.
"die!"
This word contains the ultimate resentment, overwhelming anger, and the strongest murderous intention Xu Qing has ever felt in his life.
He clearly felt that if he took a step back again, the next moment, the Jiuli Forbidden City would emit a force of annihilation that he could not resist, and in an instant, he would be completely destroyed physically and mentally.
Moving forward, due to the existence of rejection, the further you go, the more difficult it will be. In the end, it is very likely that you will be excluded from everything and become ordinary.
If you retreat, you are doomed.
Such a dilemma is not something Xu Qing encounters often.
So Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, suppressed the irritability in his heart, kept himself calm, and observed his surroundings.
Although the area he was in was within the forbidden area of Jiuli, it was close to the edge. The fog here was certainly thicker compared to the outside world, but compared to the depths of Jiuli in the distance, it was significantly thinner.
Therefore, you can still see the environment slightly clearly during the blur.
No vegetation, no mountains, no heterogeneity!
As for the feet, it's a little soft, it's a swamp.
In the black swamp, countless skeletons can be seen. They have been immersed here for countless years, silently staring at the time.
Full of vicissitudes of life, full of desolation.
Only the sound of sizzling was heard continuously and rapidly outside Xu Qing's spiritual body.
That was his voice against the invasion of gray fog.
But the spirit's state of mind became increasingly unstable, so this confrontation could not last long.
"Staying where you are can delay the attack, but there is no possibility of resolving it."
"Since there is no way to retreat, then... instead of waiting for death here, it is better to go in completely and see what this Jiuli is. Maybe... there is still hope for life."
Xu Qing's eyes flashed, and with determination in his heart, he raised his feet and walked forward.
With every step he took, he was extremely vigilant, controlling his body not to sink into the mud, and at the same time using all his strength to resist the invasion of the mist.
In this way, time passed and three hours passed.
Xu Qing, who was walking in the forbidden area of Jiuli, did not find any chance of life, nor did he find Jiuli.
It's so big here, it seems endless, there is nothing but the thickening fog.
Yes, it's just that the ground is getting softer and the sunken feeling is stronger.
As a result, Xu Qing's speed became slower and slower, and finally the fourth divine state could no longer support it, and it degraded to the third divine state, then the second divine state, and then the first divine state.
Finally, all the soul threads became silent.
The purple moon is sleeping.
Xu Qing's body was revealed on the swamp, and at the moment when the fog quickly invaded, the poisonous ban spread on Xu Qing's body.
As a divine source that is higher than Chi Mu in terms of status, the support of the drug ban is obviously longer, but as time goes by, as Xu Qing becomes more and more anxious, the amount of the drug ban has still become a weak point.
.
Under the suppression of this thick mist, the drug ban... fell into a deep sleep.
Also in silence is Xu Qing’s secret treasure.
Extinguished one by one.
When the last ray of secret furnace fire dimmed, the feeling of greed emanating from the gray mist suddenly became stronger, like a vicious demon that was always wandering around. It sensed the opportunity and fiercely attacked Xu Qing.
The ground came.
But in the next moment, a bronze incense burner appeared above Xu Qing's head.
This incense burner is full of ancient colors and emits strange fluctuations. There is green smoke curling up from inside, about a hundred feet high, spreading out at the end like a waterfall, forming circles of smoke rings, covering Xu Qing, blocking the
The invasion of gray fog.
It was the treasure named Tian Lingzi of the Baize tribe who was killed by Xu Qing on the Ninth Forbidden Mountain in the restricted area that day.
This thing, in the hands of Tian Lingzi at that time, fought against Xu Qing's drug ban, allowing Tian Lingzi to successfully set foot on the Ninth Mountain.
This shows its power.
After taking it out at this moment, as the smoke ring fell, the sleeping cultivation and divine source in Xu Qing's body showed signs of recovery, and this cover seemed to isolate the outside world.
Although the feeling of causal involvement is still strong, to a certain extent, it has eased Xu Qing's pressure.
It's just that... he could feel that the internal consumption of this incense burner was serious, and the materials that formed the incense ring were scarce, so it would not last very long.
Now it is being invaded rapidly, and I am afraid that it will dissipate with just one stick of incense at most.
"This time of burning incense can restore my divine source and cultivation level, but it will only last a little longer..."
Xu Qing looked ugly and stared around. According to his judgment, even if he had not entered the core of Jiuli at this moment, he was still deep inside.
Along this way, nothing is revealed except the fog.
There is only swamp.
"So, down in the swamp?"
Xu Qing lowered his head and looked at the black swamp at his feet. After thinking about it, he did not try it rashly, but spoke in a low voice.
"Xiao Ying!"
In the swamp under Xu Qing's feet, some shadows appeared, exuding weak emotional fluctuations towards him, and even appeared to be full of burn scars.
It seemed to remind Xu Qing that it was injured.
Xu Qing ignored it.
"Go down and have a look."
Xiaoying felt wronged, but the experience of being suppressed for many years made it acquiesce in the arrangement of fate. In a flash, it sank into the mud and spread inwards.
Just after sinking less than three feet, it twisted violently, letting out a wailing sound, and the shadow's body also showed signs of dissipating.
"Pain...rot...dispersion...fear..."
Xu Qing remained unmoved and continued to sense.
Seeing that Xu Qing ignored him, Xiaoying felt even more aggrieved. He endured the dissipating feeling and continued to spread downwards.
Soon it was ten feet, fifty feet, until it reached one hundred feet.
All areas are filled with mud.
At this position, the desire to dissipate in Xiaoying's body became obviously stronger, making it unable to help but once again spread out the emotional fluctuations of begging for mercy.
"Follow...die...fear...please..."
Xu Qing pondered, and then spoke.
"If I die here, you will die too, and if you bring me some opportunities, I promise to find a way to resurrect you after you die."
This voice was full of determination. After Xiaoying felt it, his body trembled, and the next moment it exploded, forming a larger wave that continued to spread downwards.
One hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet...
The power of dissipation intensified, the sound of wailing was shrill, Xiaoying's body continued to shatter, and eventually it was fragmented and turned into dozens of strands. One of them returned, and the rest spread deeper, in an almost suicidal manner.
These shadows collapsed one by one, partially dissipated, and the remaining ones split into dozens of strands, like a large net, continuing deeper.
The wailing continued, shattering every moment, until more than ten breaths had passed. After splitting dozens of times in Xiaoying, forming hundreds of shadow threads, finally one shadow thread penetrated to a depth of thousands of feet.
The moment it disappeared there, a scene was successfully transmitted back to Xu Qing's mind.
The moment he saw this scene, Xu Qing was shocked, breathing rapidly, and his expression changed.