Mayor Teng knew that these people were going to go to the vicinity of Canglong Pond, so he naturally did not dare to send a guide. He watched Huang Xiaolong, Bian Mudong and others enter the mountain, and a sad look appeared in his eyes and murmured. "How come these people in the city don't believe in evil? I hope they don't have any trouble... Hey, so many people, it's really enough that the evil snake has a full meal... Amitabha, I hope they can retreat in the face of difficulties and return safely."

The people of the Bian family walked in front. This steep and difficult mountain road was naturally like walking on flat ground for the ancient martial arts masters and the half-step masters.

Zhuolengzhou has good Taoism, so we can naturally distinguish the most yin energy in Canglongling. That is the direction of Canglongtan. Everyone follows the yin energy, and of course they will not get lost.

Huang Xiaolong and the Xuanxue Society walked behind.

Canglong Ridge has lush vegetation, but it is yin and turbulent. The temperature difference between the mountain and Canglong Town is very large.

Along the way, Huang Xiaolong also saw a lot of negative herbs.

"Xiaolong, this Canglong Ridge is indeed the most shady place. There is a bit of weirdness everywhere." Ma Chuxia whispered in Huang Xiaolong's ear.

The 50 elite metaphysics leaders brought out by Ma Chuxia were also worried at this time.

On the one hand, the atmosphere of Canglong Ridge is a bit creepy. Of course, more importantly, the people in the Bian family in front are obviously not good at plagues. If there is a fight between the two sides, the difference in strength and weakness is very obvious. In such a wilderness, if someone is killed and buried on the spot, no one can find out.

On the way, I saw many ups and downs of earthen tombs, with weeds on the tombs, which looked like wild tombs that were unpaid, but no tomb ghosts or ghosts were found, let alone evil spirits.

"Master, Lord President." "Kuang San, a native of Canglong Town, came up to say. "It is said that Canglong Ridge used to be a mass grave."

"Mass grave? I didn't even see half a ghost." Huang Xiaolong smiled, "In theory, this kind of place where the yin gathers and yin should be easy to breed ghosts. It is also a mass grave, so raising evil spirits is a natural thing. But... the huge Canglong Ridge seems to be without ghosts."

"It's a bit strange." Ma Chuxia Shen nodded with consent.

As we walked, a clear stream appeared in front of us.

The stream winds, and it cuts off the way.

On the other side of the stream, there is white mist.

The fog is so thick that it cannot be dissolved or blown away. Even with Bian Mudong's cultivation level and gathering his eyes, he still cannot see through the fog.

No one knows what is hidden in the fog.

The Bian family stood by the stream, lined up, staring at the thick fog on the other side, but did not act rashly.

Soon, Huang Xiaolong and the Xuanxue Society also came to the stream.

Bian Yiqi turned around and looked at Huang Xiaolong with resentment. He was ready to move his murderous intention and whispered to Bian Mudong beside him. "Cousin, the time is almost over, you can do it."

"Shut up!" Bian Mudong said impatiently. "No one is allowed to act rashly."

"Little Dragon, the thick fog on the other side of the stream covers the sky. This... these fogs do not look like miasma, nor do they look like mountain mist, nor are they yin energy. It's so strange." Ma Chuxia's face was full of strangeness.

"Uh, that's it~" A glimmer of light flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, thinking.

"The stream is clear and the plants can be seen vaguely on the other side. The mist material is not poisonous. You guys, jump over and take a look." Bian Mudong ordered several of the half-step master's minions.

This time, in addition to the clan members who reached the level of the ancient martial arts level, there are also some disciples of the ancient martial arts family who are dependent on the Bian family, as well as members of the other surnames of the Bian family. They are all half-step masters, and they have several thousand kilograms of lethality in one blow, and they are not weak.

Those half-step masters naturally did not dare to disobey Bian Mu Dong's intentions. They took out the Sand Eagle pistol filled with bullets from their waists, took out the detoxification pill from their bag, put it in their mouths, and then prepared it, then they accumulated strength to cross the stream and walked forward.

Soon, the figures of these half-step masters were swallowed by thick fog.

Five minutes passed, but the half-step masters who were exploring the path did not even make any sound, as if they had disappeared silently.

"Cousin, it seems a bit strange..." A member of the Bian family changed slightly and immediately shouted. "What's going on in front? Talking!"

He exhaled and his voice was loud, but he could not hear the half-step masters who were exploring the way.

"Can we kill our people by hiding in the fog?" A member of the Bian family was suspicious.

Bian Mudong looked at Zhuo Lengzhou with an unhappy expression and said coldly. "Master Zhuo, what do you think?"

Zhuo Lengzhou hurriedly said, "This... I didn't find any ghost energy... It is impossible to hide any ghosts in the thick fog. I'm afraid there is another mystery."

"Hmph!" Bian Mudong snorted coldly and looked at Bian Yiyi. "Cousin, go and have a look."

Bian Yiqi said in horror. "Cousin, why is it me?"

"Cousin, you are the master of ancient martial arts. 20 true energy has been condensed in your body, and all evil will not invade you. Oh, are you afraid, right? Go, don't lose the reputation of our Bian family." Bian Mudong's mouth curled up, and a cruel expression appeared.

"This...this...this..." A cold sweat oozed from his forehead. However, he lived under the shadow of geniuses such as Bian Muyan and Bian Mudong since he was a child, and he was very good at flattering. He was timid in his bones and did not dare to disobey the orders of the geniuses.

"Okay! Cousin, I'll go!" Bian Yijie gritted his teeth and nodded. "That's right, I'm the master of ancient martial arts. Even if there are really evil things, I can't get close to me! What am I afraid of?"

After saying that, Bai Yiqi took out something from his backpack. When he saw that it was actually a military grenade!

People from the Metaphysics Society only sweated coldly.

Okay, the Bian family has really moved this time. Not only did they bring guns, but they even equipped the grenades. This is too scary!

Bai Yi took a deep breath, held the grenade, and his body was filled with true energy. The milk swallow flew out like a forest, and his footsteps fell to the ground, and he was already gently stepping on the other side.

This light skill is indeed not weak.

In the camp of the Bian family, there was a burst of cheers.

I saw the true energy in the whole body of a finger overflowing from the body, forming a halo, blowing away the thick fog around it.

He walked forward step by step. After walking twenty steps at first, people on the bank of the stream could still see his back, but after walking a little further, he was swallowed by the fog.

"Cousin, there should be no accident, right?" A member of the Bian family whispered.

"Yizhi Cousin's true qi cultivation is not weak. Although some of the fun things are lost after being scrapped, their foundation is still there. I don't believe that there are any evil things in this fog that can hurt Yizhi Cousin." Bian Mudong looked proud. "The master of ancient martial arts can deal with most dangers in the world. Even if Yizhi Cousin's accident occurs, it is impossible to be killed silently. At least he can resist."

"Xiaolong...he?" Xia Ying and Ma Chuxia both looked at Huang Xiaolong with confusion.

"Well, this guy is going to die." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

After 5 minutes

Like the few half-step masters who disappeared just now, after he flattened his finger and entered the thick fog, he did not make any sound!

Quiet! In the thick and unresolvable fog, it is so quiet that it is a bit weird!

"Cousin!" Several members of the Bian family looked anxious.

"Wait a little longer" Bian Mudong's corners of his eyes kept beating.

Five minutes later

A finger of flatness disappeared! It was like the thick fog that could lead to another space, and as long as you step into it, it would completely evaporate.

"Cousin!" Bian Mudong shouted, and there was a little anger in his voice.

There is no sound in the thick fog!

At this time, the people on the bank of the stream looked extremely ugly, but a look of fear appeared in their eyes!

An ancient martial arts master who condensed 20 true qi was "swallowed" like this!

Even a slightest voice of struggle and resistance was not made.

He was holding a grenade!

Just then

"Geeh~" A cheerful laugh came out in the unfathomable fog!

This is not the voice of those half-step masters, nor is it the sound of flattering fingers.

But

A girl's laughter!

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The sudden female voice was strange and creepy, with a thrilling scalp!
Chapter completed!