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Chapter 1252: Cave in the Fog

The sound was getting closer and closer, and Qingyang could hear it more and more clearly. How to describe this rustling sound? It was almost the same as the sound of the corpse-eating insects when they first entered the ruins.

Corpse-eating insects? Thinking of this word, Qingyang's face suddenly changed. The scene when he encountered the corpse-eating insects when he first entered the ruins is still vivid in his mind. The wasteland demon lizard was already dead, so Ghost Leopard is a big deal.

A person, just for a cup of tea, is surrounded by corpse-eating insects and chewed until only the bones are left. If he is also surrounded, how can he still be alive?

It was really a leaky house, but it was raining and the ship was broken by a storm. I didn't expect that there were corpse-eating insects in the mist. If I had known it was so dangerous, I wouldn't have come in. Qingyang quickly put up layers of defense outside his body.

He stamped his feet and ran in the other direction.

Perhaps because of the influence of the fog, the corpse-eating insects did not notice Qingyang. Perhaps Qingyang responded promptly and fast enough. The corpse-eating insects were easily thrown away by him, so Qingyang did not run far away.

, the terrifying rustling sound behind him disappeared, but Qingyang felt that it was still not safe, so he ran forward for another seven or eight miles, and then stopped.

Standing in the mist, Qingyang was secretly amused. He was also frightened by the corpse-eating bugs. He forgot that he still had many ways to save his life. Even if he didn't run away, those corpse-eating bugs couldn't hurt him. If he was really killed,

When surrounded by corpse-eating insects, you only need to hide in the Drunk Immortal Gourd and you'll be fine.

Even if a small number of corpse-eating insects are brought into the Drunken Immortal Gourd, Qingyang can easily deal with them. After all, corpse-eating insects are only powerful when they are in groups. Low-level corpse-eating insects have no intelligence.

The group cannot stay in place forever, and will naturally leave after a long time.

In this ruins, neither magical beasts nor underworld insects pose any threat to Qingyang. What he is most afraid of is meeting monks or monsters that have opened up their spiritual intelligence. They may see through the secret of the Drunken Immortal Gourd, but this

There should be no other monks in the ruins.

Now several days have passed. Master Guixia has either been caught and killed, or is in a condom. In short, it is unlikely to stay in the ruins. Master Guihe is worried that Master Youmu will cause trouble, so he should also leave the ruins and escape. In this way

Speaking of which, Qingyang himself may be among these ruins.

No monk has visited this ruins for hundreds of years. In addition to the Nine-Son Ghost Lotus, there may be other treasures. If you search carefully, you can at least make a small fortune. It's a pity that you are still trapped in this mist.

Not being able to go out is a problem, so why bother about treasure hunting?

Thinking of the fog, Qingyang suddenly froze. He didn't pay attention before. Now the more he looked at it, the more he felt that the fog around him was different from before. How should I put it? The fog seemed to be thinner than before, although it could still block his sight.

By blocking the spiritual thoughts, the visibility may be a little higher. In the past, I could barely see a distance of more than one foot, but now I can see four or five feet.

In other words, the fog here is not static. Some places are thicker and some are thinner. This discovery immediately made Qingyang overjoyed. He continued to move forward. Maybe the fog will change even more. If the fog disappears completely,

Wouldn’t you be saved yourself?

Of course, there is another possibility. The fog is just used to confuse people from the outside, and it may be more dangerous in the middle. However, the danger is just a guess, and it is not necessarily there. Anyway, there is nothing you can do. Instead of staying here and waiting to die, it is better to take the risk and give it a try.

Maybe he'll be saved.

Thinking of this, Qingyang briefly confirmed the position and direction, and then continued to walk forward in large strides. Qingyang's judgment was correct. The further he walked, the surrounding fog became thinner and thinner. After another seven or eight miles,

, the visibility in the fog has increased to two or three feet. Although his spiritual thoughts still cannot be released, Qingyang's eyes can already see the surrounding scenery.

The dawn was about to be seen, Qingyang couldn't help but quicken his pace. After a while, he moved forward for more than ten miles. At this time, the surrounding fog had become extremely thin, and his vision was not affected at all. Even his eyes were not affected at all.

Divine thoughts can also be released freely.

Qingyang looked up and could see everything within a radius of several miles. Even further distances were blurry and unclear, and the fog gradually increased. In other words, the area of ​​several miles that Qingyang could see was

The area with the least fog is as if it is surrounded by fog.

Qingyang couldn't figure out why there was a place shrouded in fog here, and he didn't understand why the center of the fog could be seen clearly. If the fog outside was a concealment formation, he could never find it.

If all traces of man-made arrangements are naturally formed, then this naturally formed mist circle would be too miraculous.

Now that his spiritual thoughts can be used and his eyes are not restricted, Qingyang feels relieved and has a sense of regaining control over his own safety. Regardless of whether there is any danger here, at least it is not as dark as before. But this is just the end.

The center of the fog has not completely left the fog zone. He is only temporarily safe, but he is still not out of danger.

Now that you've come, make peace with it. Anyway, you can't find a way to leave for a while. It's better to take a look at the surrounding situation first. Qingyang took back his mood and looked around. Wherever he looked, it was desolate, and he could only see the diffuse darkness.

There are lots of sand and strange rocks, and no green vegetation at all.

In the very center, there is a dark hole, about five or six feet in diameter. Cold wind is coming out faintly, and there are bursts of whistling sounds. No one knows what is inside.

Qingyang walked around the entrance of the cave several times, but didn't find any danger. Finally, he couldn't help his curiosity and walked down the entrance of the cave. Anyway, he had the Drunk Immortal Gourd with him. If he encountered any danger, he could just hide in.

I heard that the ones with the highest strength in this ruins are in the Golden Core realm, and there should be no enemies that are fast enough to stop me from entering the Drunken Immortal Gourd.

Qingyang slowly walked down along the entrance of the cave, looking at the steps he took with a cautious look. It was his first time in a place like this, who knew what dangers were hidden inside, so it was better to be careful, nothing else.

The corpse-eating insect we encountered before may be found in this cave.

The further you go down, the lower the temperature in the cave becomes. After only a few dozen feet, the surrounding temperature has dropped to freezing point. Going further down, you can already see frost on the walls of the cave. The cold is overwhelming, even if it is

Even with his clothes on, he felt cold all over. Qingyang had to form a real energy shield outside his body to resist the growing cold air. But looking at this cave, it seems that it is still far from the bottom. I really don’t know what the bottom of the cave is.

How cold will it be?


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