The valley where Qin Yang killed Li Yuan before leads to a huge mountainous area. This is an uninhabited mountainous area outside Jade Mirror City, called the Poisonous Fog Mountains.
Poisonous mist can be said to be a very strange thing in the Chinese continent. No one understands its nature and use. It is precisely because of the existence of a large amount of poisonous mist and turbulent energy flow that the Chinese continent is divided into many sections.
Even Jade Mirror City was divided into several parts by a large amount of poisonous mist. Jade Mirror City is a hub connecting these major sections.
The Poisonous Mist Mountains can be said to be a place where even a hair cannot grow. The mountainous areas are filled with poisonous fumes, and many places cannot be visited.
A series of poisonous gas barriers isolate this mountainous area from the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Yang has been escaping for five days. He and the gray-robed monks have entered a large basin in this mountainous area. The basin is full of swamps. From time to time, a bubble pops up from the swamp, immediately emitting a wave of energy.
A nauseating smell.
It is difficult to estimate the existence time of the poisonous mist in these mountainous areas, and its toxicity is also difficult to estimate. Some poisonous mist does little harm to people, while some poisonous gases can corrode into the blood once they are inhaled at all, or if they are stained a little on the skin.
It kills people on the spot. Even those who are cultivating immortals in the golden elixir stage will not be spared if they encounter the poisonous mist that has existed for thousands of years.
The poisonous fog in the basin was very dense, and Qin Yang's escape slowed down. Fortunately, the gray-robed monk's escape also slowed down.
Facing the endless poisonous mist that may be around him, the gray-robed monk became extremely cautious. However, the whole situation was extremely beneficial to him. Anyway, Qin Yang opened the way, and he followed wherever Qin Yang could go.
Just walk up there.
Qin Yang had a hard time. He had to make a judgment on the nature of each piece of poisonous mist before he dared to take a step forward.
This is tantamount to being a pioneer for the gray-robed monks. Taking on such a useless role, Qin Yang was really depressed to the extreme.
The gray-robed monk followed Qin Yang, extremely proud. Qin Yang would either bravely clear the way for him in front, or he would catch up and kill him.
Facing thousands of poisonous mist, Qin Yang might accidentally get trapped in it and never be reincarnated.
But what surprised the gray-robed monks was that every time Qin Yang's judgment was correct, there was not a single mistake. Moreover, after two or three days in the basin, Qin Yang's speed actually increased.
The gray-robed monk secretly wondered if Qin Yang had some secret technique that could identify the toxicity of poisonous mist. If so, he was worried that he would not be able to leave this mountainous area after killing Qin Yang. He kept a cautious eye on it.
Record the route they took on jade slips, so as not to kill Qin Yang and lose the way back, which would be a mistake.
At the beginning, the gray-robed monk was worried that Qin Yang would follow Qin Yang into some deadly poisonous mist. Therefore, after Qin Yang got into the poisonous mist, he would observe it until Qin Yang emerged from the poisonous mist before he dared to pursue him.
Go up.
Sometimes if Qin Yang doesn't come out from the poisonous mist for a long time, the gray-robed monks will wait patiently for Qin Yang to come out.
It is precisely for this reason that even though Qin Yang was traveling at an extremely slow speed, the gray-robed monks always kept a distance of one or two pieces of poisonous mist from Qin Yang.
Later, the gray-robed monks were almost certain that Qin Yang had the secret skill to identify poisonous mist. The poisonous mist that Qin Yang got into was relatively weak in toxicity and could be tolerated by a monk at the golden elixir stage.
Therefore, he accelerated his pursuit. As soon as Qin Yang got into the poisonous mist, he didn't need to observe and just got right in.
Just as the gray-robed monk thought, Qin Yang can indeed identify the nature of the poisonous mist. The elixir Tongbian has the function of identifying the medicinal properties of the elixir. As long as a magic formula is hit on the poisonous mist, Qin Yang's mind will
A toxicity prompt for this poisonous mist will appear.
At first, he moved very slowly. After all, it would take some time to hit the poisonous mist one by one. After Qin Yang concluded, he could basically judge the poisonous mist based on its color and shape.
What is the nature of it? You can confirm it by using elixirs to identify the poisonous mist that seems relatively safe.
As a result, his speed gradually increased, and the speed of the gray-robed monk also increased.
At first, the gray-robed monk thought that Qin Yang used his spiritual consciousness to identify the poisonous mist. He also tried to use his spiritual consciousness to penetrate into the poisonous mist to detect its toxicity. As a result, when he encountered that kind of powerful poisonous mist, his spiritual consciousness generally
There is no return.
After the gray-robed monk tried this several times, his spiritual consciousness was greatly damaged, so he never tried again. If he encountered the poisonous mist that swallowed his spiritual consciousness, he would suffer a huge loss.
Now he is too lazy to think so much. Anyway, even if Qin Yang can get out of the poisonous fog alive, he can also get out of it.
After walking with Qin Yang like this for nearly ten days, the gray-robed monk actually developed a sense of trust in Qin Yang. He believed that the poisonous mist Qin Yang walked through was definitely not poisonous.
That day, Qin Yang plunged into a layer of faint poisonous mist. The gray-robed monk also rushed to the poisonous mist and plunged into it without thinking.
Entering the poisonous mist, the gray-robed monk immediately closed his seven orifices, but strangely, as soon as he entered the poisonous mist, the protective aura he formed suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he immediately exited the place.
A poisonous fog, patiently watch what Qin Yang will do.
After about half an hour, Qin Yang walked out of the poisonous fog safely.
The gray-robed monk immediately got into the poisonous mist, and after a short period of adaptation, continued to chase Qin Yang.
The gray-robed monk entered the poisonous mist again. He walked very slowly at first. After taking a few steps, he discovered that the poisonous mist could corrode mana, so his true energy shield would mysteriously disappear as soon as he entered the poisonous mist.
In this poisonous mist, mana cannot be condensed at all. Although the temporary loss of mana made the gray-robed monk feel a little panicked, he still continued to move forward. After all, his true energy was still there. Once he got out of this poisonous mist, he believed that
Mana will be restored soon.
He thought that his prey had also walked through this poisonous mist. If something happened to him, something would also happen to Qin Yang.
Thinking of this, the gray-robed monk was completely relieved and bravely pursued towards the other side of the poisonous mist.
Just when the gray-robed monk entered the center of the poisonous fog, Qin Yang got back into the poisonous fog and walked towards the gray-robed monk.
Knowing the nature of the poisonous mist, the gray-robed monk accelerated his pace. Suddenly he stopped suddenly and looked at a figure in front of him suspiciously.
He saw clearly that this figure was Qin Yang, whom he had been chasing. He laughed ferociously and tried to pull out the giant sword out of habit, but the giant sword did not move at all in his hand.
The gray-robed monk then remembered that he couldn't use magic power in this poisonous mist. He smiled coldly and said that his giant sword was as powerful as chopping up people.
He held the sword, looked at Qin Yang with a sarcastic expression, and said: "Kid, I don't know why you chose this place to fight me. I have learned swordsmanship in a martial arts school for ten years. Hahaha, you
It’s too late to know this!”
Qin Yang showed a shy smile on his face and said: "I have also learned swordsmanship for several years, please give me some advice!"
As soon as Qin Yang finished speaking, he had already used the paper-dropping and light-smoke movement technique, and his body turned into afterimages, appearing strangely in front of him.
The gray-robed monk felt that something was not right. He panicked and turned around to escape.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Qin Yang showing a simple and honest smile in front of him. The gray-robed monk was so angry that he swung his giant sword and struck Qin Yang.
The black gold sword in Qin Yang's hand immediately knocked the giant sword in the gray robe monk's hand to the ground.
Qin Yang smiled and said: "If you use a magic weapon to directly chop people, your brother will probably be the first person to chop the earth since the beginning of the world."
The gray-robed monk's right arm was numb. He looked at Qin Yang in shock and anger, and said something that even he thought was stupid: "Go out and fight if you dare."
Qin Yang chuckled and said: "You have been defeated by me. I only need one sword strike to select you and make you a eunuch."
The gray-robed monk took two steps back, subconsciously covering the key parts with his hands, and looked at Qin Yang in horror.
Qin Yang said unhurriedly: "I have been clearing the way for you for so long, would you like to say a few words of gratitude to me?"
The gray-robed monk's lips were tightly closed. The tip of Qin Yang's sword pointed at the gray-robed monk's nose, and he still said with a smile on his face: "I say something, and you follow suit. After I say it, I will let you go."
"Really?" The gray-robed monk said in surprise after seeing a glimmer of hope.
Qin Yang nodded and said: "I never lie to others. Now the first thing I want to say is thank you, Uncle Qin, for opening the way for me. Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Qin."
The gray-robed monk hesitated for a moment and then said, "Thank you, Uncle Qin, for opening the way for me."
Qin Yang added: "Uncle Qin is closer than my father. Uncle Qin is a blessing to the people..."
The gray-robed monk finally managed to finish a long list of boastful words said by Qin Yang, and his whole body felt cold.
In the end, Qin Yang couldn't think of anything to brag about, and finally said: "Uncle Qin is the most untrustworthy, and his words never follow through. He said he wouldn't kill me, but he did."
The gray-robed monk followed and read: "Uncle Qin is the most untrustworthy and never keeps his words."
The gray-robed monk suddenly understood what Qin Yang meant, took two steps back with a pale face, and said angrily: "You...you don't mean what you say."
Qin Yang chuckled and said, "You can't blame me for lying to you, I can only blame you for being too naive."
After Qin Yang finished speaking, he hummed a tune and reached out to take off the gray-robed monk's storage bag, and then said to the gray-robed monk: "Give you a chance, pick up your sword and fight with me."
The gray-robed monk picked up the giant magic sword and took advantage of Qin Yang's turning around to slash at Qin Yang.
Qin Yang turned his head, just to lure the gray-robed monks to attack. He did not want to waste such an opportunity to kill the late-stage Jindan monks, and wanted to see if sacrificing his life for righteousness could condense the spirit of a madman.
It's a pity that magic power cannot be used in this place, so how can he bless the technique of sacrificing life for righteousness? In anger, he struck out at the gray-robed monk with a sword.
The gray-robed monk felt a sudden burst of murderous aura coming toward his face. The sword energy continued to rush towards him and penetrated into his body without any obstruction.
A burst of force exploded within his body, and he opened his eyes and watched as his body turned into a pile of bloody fragments, flying in all directions.
He felt his head flying to the sky, and his last thought was: "I was cheated by that kid. I am not willing to accept it. I will never be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage again."
This thought passed in an instant, and finally the world fell into darkness. The gray-robed monk's head fell from the sky, bounced on the ground, and fell to the ground again.
Qin Yang knelt down and said to the unconscious head: "Fight with me, it seems you are still a little behind."