"Huh..." Jinchen let out a long breath as he watched the black mist disappear into the sky and never be seen again.
In an instant, her silver hair vibrated, and bits of divine light spread out.
As the divine radiance spread, her hair color returned to normal black again.
And just when her hair color returned to normal, Jinchen suddenly felt that her body had lost all strength. Her body went limp, and she fell down and knelt on the ground.
"Ah~" She smiled bitterly as her dark eyes reflected the broken ground, "It's really the outside that is strong but the inside."
Smiling, she reluctantly adjusted her posture, sat down cross-legged, and slowly recited the Heaven and Earth Yoshitsune.
Jun Xie, Lin Nianci, with the body of a god and the sword that cuts the sky, are just some willful guys.
It doesn’t matter if I can stand it or not!
Jin Chen complained in his heart, his face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Guah..." Her teeth chattered and an inexplicable sound came from her throat.
Damn it! Jin Chen cursed angrily in his heart, his face turned cold, and he punched himself hard in the chest.
Terrible power was transmitted into her body, and she finally spat out a large ball of gloomy blue water with a "gurgling" sound.
The Yin Yu water had actually begun to seep into her bones.
The divine body that had just been passively activated stimulated its enthusiasm? Or did he lose his sister's suppression and become more active?
Jinchen frowned and gasped softly.
Yin Yu water, the body of a god, and the undigested living marrow and blood essence in the sea of consciousness...
There are more and more hidden dangers to the body.
Distraught, Jinchen slapped the ground hard with his palm, causing the ground to rise and fall like the sea.
"Zhu Yiping, come out and work!"
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In the Tianzhi Mountain Range, outside the white mist, a golden light shot from a distance.
"Huh?" Outside the white mist, an old man on the ground smiled softly, looked up into the sky, and said loudly: "It seems that this white mist is really no small matter, even the master of the door was alarmed."
"Master Jun." In mid-air, the golden light gradually faded, and a man wearing a golden robe and a resolute face emerged.
"Master of the Sect." A person next to the head of the Jun family also casually raised his hand to greet the arriving master of the Shengyuan Sect.
"Master Yu, Master Feng." High in the sky, the man looked at the three people below, smiled softly, and slowly descended.
The master of the Shengyuan Sect, the top master of the ninth level of half-immortal, landed, but the last middle-aged man in black robe sitting cross-legged on the ground was motionless. Not only did he not mean to say hello, he even snorted coldly.
This man in black robe is the current head of the Feng family in Saint Yuan City - Feng Wansheng.
The old man with white hair and the middle-aged man dressed as a scholar beside him are Jun Mocang, the head of the Jun family, and Yu Tianling, the head of the Yu family.
Jun Mo Cang, the seventh-level half-immortal, Yu Tianling, the fourth-level half-immortal, Feng Wansheng, the fifth-level half-immortal, plus the newly arrived ninth-level top half-immortal, Yuan Daoyi, the leader of the Shengyuan Sect.
At this moment, four powerful half-immortals gathered outside the white mist.
Yuandao smiled, not caring about Feng Wansheng's attitude, and said: "Did the three family heads find anything here? This white mist suddenly appeared. Is it because the demon clan has another conspiracy?"
"Master, this place..."
"If it is really a conspiracy by the demon clan, what can you do on your own? Lead the sect to surrender?" Feng Wansheng sneered before Jun Canghai finished speaking.
Yuandao's eyebrows twitched, and he was obviously a little unhappy, but in the end, he didn't say anything and continued to look at Jun Mocang.
The discord between the head of the Feng Family and the head of the Shengyuan Sect is not a secret in Shengyuan City.
The Feng family once had a very outstanding genius who entered the semi-immortal realm at the age of only twenty-two, causing a sensation in the entire Shengyuan City.
And that genius is Feng Wansheng's biological brother, a disciple of Yuandao, and the first great saint son of Shengyuan Sect.
Logically speaking, with this connection, the relationship between the Shengyuan Sect and the Feng Family should be very close, not as it is now.
In fact, it is true that when the Feng Family genius was alive, the relationship between the Shengyuan Sect and the Feng Family was indeed very close.
At that time, all the disciples from the Feng family who had some talent went to the Shengyuan Sect. There is no genius left in this clan.
The Feng Family has a history of nearly four hundred years, while the Shengyuan Sect has a history of only seventy years.
It can be said that the Shengyuan Sect can achieve today's glory, and the Feng family's almost full support back then is indispensable.
But sadly, when the Feng family's genius encountered life-threatening danger and fled back to Shengyuanmen.
But it was his master, Yuan Daoyi, the master of Shengyuan Sect, who personally destroyed his cultivation and handed him over to the enemy.
With my own eyes, I watched him die in front of me.
Since then, the Feng Family has completely broken off from the Shengyuan Sect.
Except for those who were oppressed in the clan and expelled from the Feng family. No one from the Feng family entered the Shengyuan Sect.
Because of this matter, Feng Wansheng's attitude towards Yuan Daoyi has always been very unkind, and he even ridiculed and cursed Yuan Daoyi many times in public.
But after all, Yuandao was at fault for this matter, and Yuandao continued to insult him, without suppressing the Feng family or making any excuses.
But he is still a human being after all, and he will still be unhappy if someone provokes him face to face.
"Master Feng, we are all here today because of this white mist, so let's not bring up the old things again." Jun Mocang spoke at the right time, acting as a good old man to resolve conflicts.
In response, Feng Wansheng snorted again, but said no more.
"Sect Master." Jun Mocang then looked at Yuan Daoyi and said, "According to our information, the white mist here should have suddenly appeared out of thin air."
Yu Tianling also nodded, agreed with Jun Mocang's words, and said at the same time: "Yu was dealing with clan affairs before, and someone suddenly reported something unusual here. Because the incident happened in the Tianshi Mountain Range, Yu did not dare to be careless. , so he sent his clan disciples to investigate, but those clansmen soon lost the news. That’s why Yu came here to investigate in person."
When Yu Tianling said this, Jun Mocang smiled again and ended the conversation: "I came here directly to check after hearing the news about this place. Among the three half-immortals, I was the first one to come here. Then At that time, I did meet many juniors below the level of half-immortals, including the disciples of the Yu clan. However, not long after entering the white mist, I suddenly lost my sense of those juniors. I checked again and again, and finally Confirmed, I am the only one left in the white mist. All living beings below the level of half-immortals, whether humans or monsters..."
"All disappeared." Feng Wansheng said coldly.
Yuan Daoyi frowned again, but this time, he was not dissatisfied with Feng Wansheng's attitude, but felt troubled by the white mist in front of him.
All the creatures under the half-immortal disappeared? Are they dead and decomposed by the white mist, or have they been transported to other places?
If the white mist is harmful to living beings and can directly decompose living beings, then why are half-immortals not affected?
The poison that can poison a cultivator can make a half-immortal dizzy no matter how bad it is.
A half-immortal is only one level more powerful than a cultivator.
The cultivators and half-immortals are all ordinary people!
Something that can silently wipe out cultivators cannot leave a half-immortal without any reaction. Even if it doesn't work, it will make a half-immortal feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, the white mist should be harmless to the human body.
And can it make living things disappear, the teleportation array?
It's possible to teleport the cultivator's formation, but not the semi-immortal's formation?
If this conjecture is correct, does it mean that this formation cannot withstand the power of a half-immortal?
If this is the case, the four half-immortals working together might not be able to break this formation.
However, if we forcefully break through this formation, will it affect the people who were transferred before?
In addition, how does this white mist judge people's cultivation?
If it depends on breath...
"Three family heads, Yuan has some guesses about the sudden white mist." Yuan Daoyi said with a confident smile.
Then, under the surprised gazes of the three masters, Yuan Daoyi's breath continued to slip, and he fell below the semi-immortal level in the blink of an eye.
"If I disappear in the fog and never come back for a day. At that time, please ask the three family heads to join forces to bombard the white mist here. It should not be able to withstand the power of the half-immortal. And if the attacks of the three family heads are useless, it proves that Yuan's guess is correct. Wrong. At that time, we will invite three family heads..."
"Notify the court!"
