Chapter 840 Leaving the White Mist Area

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Looking at the young monks walking away, the three old men named Wei were also very uneasy in their hearts.

From the beginning to the end, none of the three monks surnamed Wei mentioned the evil spirit sect monk Qin Fengming was holding in his hand or the tall corpse behind him.

When the three of them were hiding here, they saw five Sha Shen Sect monks entering this place. Among them were the people mentioned by Young Master Qin.

Only an hour passed before the time came. The young monk surnamed Qin captured a monk at the peak of Chengdan and fled here. The three of them were also frightened. The young monk who left had given them too much. Accident

Back then, Senior Shang once said that she had a younger brother whose cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and he was in Quzhou, a place where cultivation resources were extremely scarce.

Although they had been separated for nearly twenty years when the fairy said this, the three of them were well aware of the difficulty of cultivation in Quzhou. According to the three people's judgment, the younger brother the fairy said had a talent that was unparalleled in just twenty or thirty years. Advance to the later stage of foundation building

But what the three of them never expected was that this young monk would actually travel across several states and counties to Manghuang Mountain with his foundation-building skills, and worship under the five great monks of Manghuang Mountain.

Such an unbelievable thing actually happened. This shocked the three of them.

Moreover, this time the Tianyan Mountain Range opened, this young monk actually cultivated at the top of the Foundation Establishment, and as the noble identity of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, he alone entered this dangerous place that only Chengdan monks were willing to risk.

At this time, by virtue of having just advanced to the realm of becoming an elixir, he was able to capture one of several monks who were at the peak of the elixir cultivation level and escape smoothly, which was even more shocking.

After standing for a moment, the three of them calmed down. One of them, the monk surnamed Zeng, opened his mouth and said:

"Brother, just now Young Master Qin once said that Lingtan is a hundred miles southeast of here. I don't know if eldest brother thinks this is certain. I have been waiting here and searching for several months, but I have never seen it. That’s not even the slightest bit of Lingtan”

"Haha, I think that the young master is also a person of good temperament. The words he said are correct. Second brother, don't think too much. I will know the truth and falsehood when I go over and take a look."

The three of them nodded to each other, turned around, and shot towards the direction Qin Fengming said. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast white mist and disappeared.

At this time, Qin Fengming did not delay at all after leaving the three Chengdan monks, and flew quickly towards the entrance.

At this time, he was also very puzzled. He had stunned the more than 20 Chengdan monks and killed the four old men surnamed Wei from the Evil God Sect. So long had passed, but the more than 20 monks had actually No one comes to this entrance to search for themselves

This situation made Qin Fengming very puzzled.

"Are those old monsters in the Chengdan stage afraid of his actions and not planning to investigate why the Lingtan mutated?" Qin Fengming thought in his heart, but his body no longer stayed driven by the magic formula and shot toward him. entrance place

As for leaving this white mist area, Qin Fengming didn't know if he could leave through that entrance.

But except for the entrance, Qin Fengming had searched this closed area for several days and never saw another exit.

Moreover, there is no mention of any special way to leave this area in various classics. According to his thinking, only the place where he entered can be left.

Miles away, for Qin Fengming at this time, he could be there in the blink of an eye.

Standing in the same position as when he came in, Qin Fengming felt a little confused. There was neither suction nor repulsion in this place. There was only a white cloud covering it.

"Isn't it possible that there is no way to exit here?"

Qin Fengming was thinking in his mind as he slowly descended downwards. Just when he was still ten feet away from the ground, he suddenly felt his feet tremble, as if he had touched some kind of barrier.

Just before Qin Fengming had time to think about it, a huge pulling force suddenly wrapped around his feet, and with one pull, his entire body was pulled rapidly downwards.

"Buzz~~"

Qin Fengming felt his head was dizzy, his vision went dark, and his body was wrapped in the huge pulling force, and he flew quickly downwards.

When Qin Fengming returned to normal again and could mobilize the magic power in his body, the scenery in front of him had changed drastically.

I only felt a scorching energy quickly wrapping it inside. What I saw was an endless expanse of hot lava. The red lava flow was constantly spewing out from the boiling crater beneath my feet.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Fengming felt happy. He had undoubtedly returned to the center of the Tianyan Mountains.

Looking at the tall lava flow in front of him, Qin Fengming was filled with fear. If there happened to be lava spewing under his feet when he came out of the white mist area, he would definitely be hit by it.

Before he fully woke up, he had undoubtedly fallen into the hot lava.

After standing for a moment, Qin Fengming regained his composure, waved his hand and took out the green silk magic weapon, then turned forward and flew away.

At this time, Qin Fengming was still holding the half-dead monk surnamed Li from the Evil God Sect in his hand. At the same time, a two to three foot tall corpse with a dull face was wrapped in a piece of silk cloth and moved quickly with him.

At this time, the first thing Qin Fengming needs to do is how to deal with this tall corpse.

After flying out of the lava-prone area, Qin Fengming flew for more than ten miles again, turned around, and stopped among the rocks at the edge of a volcanic crater.

Qin Fengming waved more than ten formation flags with both hands and shot them into the surrounding rocks. He raised his hand and a formation disk appeared. Under his finger, a formation of twenty or thirty feet in diameter was revealed with a slight buzzing sound. The twinkling rays of light make the surrounding scenery blend into one.

Qin Fengming, who was standing within the magic circle, felt at ease at this moment.

Flying with one person and one refined corpse, even Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time felt extremely inconvenient.

Looking at the old man surnamed Li lying at his feet, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile. He pointed with his finger and a burst of spiritual power shot into his body.

"Ah~~~Where is this place? You...you...you are the young master of Manghuang Mountain."

With an exclamation, the half-dead old man surnamed Li suddenly stood up. When he saw the person standing in front of him clearly, a look of panic suddenly appeared on his already pale face.

"What did you do to me? Where are my senior brother and others now?"

When the old man surnamed Li wanted to use the magic power in his body to jump up, he suddenly realized that he could no longer mobilize the magic power at this time. At this time, the old man surnamed Li did not understand that he had undoubtedly fallen into the hands of the opponent.