Chapter 32: The Misty

The moonlight scattered on the earth like snow, as if it was covered with a layer of white silver frost on this land.

The two figures drifted over quickly under the bright moonlight. Their speed had reached an unimaginable level.

The figure in front was shrouded in a thick layer of fog, as if it was rolling in the air. After a tumbling, it was dozens of feet away.

Behind him, the footsteps of an old man were sliding on the ground like flowing water. It seemed not fast, but the speed of moving closer was not slow at all.

Behind them, there were several figures following closely, but everyone's speed was maintained at a stable frequency, and no one could catch up with the other. Similarly, no one could get rid of the tracking.

Zhuo Shengfeng was shocked and angry. This person's speed was far above his estimate, and what shocked him even more was that the thick fog on the other party seemed to be in a trend of becoming more and more intense.

Since chasing him, there was such a thick fog on the man's body. It was under the cover of this thick fog that he didn't even know which skill the other party used to escape. It can be seen that these thick fogs have a strong hidden effect to the extreme.

Zhuo Shengfeng even felt that this person could hide it from him and sneak into the arsenal quietly was definitely related to the thick fog.

If He Yiming, who was running, knew what he was thinking at the moment, he would definitely laugh out loud.

In fact, He Yiming was also in a happy mood at this moment. Once he left the city limit of Lingxiao Palace, his heart suddenly became cheerful.

In the pagoda, once he thought of the many masters of the Lingxiao Palace, He Yiming felt uncomfortable as if he was pressing on a huge rock. But now he left this range and felt very different.

After he absorbed a layer of cloud and mist power around him, he immediately used the wind-type two-point one-line technique to escape to the distance. This time he tried his best. With his continuous use of this powerful movement technique, he had already exerted his power to the extreme.

Before today, he had never tried to perform this technique continuously for a long time, but when he really did this, he had the urge to turn away at any time.

It seemed that he had touched a wisp of wind, and the powerful force of wind and clouds continued to surge towards his body, making him completely addicted to it.

At this time, let alone someone chasing him, even if no one chases him, He Yiming will not stop.

I don’t know how far I ran, but He Yiming suddenly felt that the adsorption speed of the cloud and mist power dropped rapidly.

He was slightly stunned. Although his speed did not decrease, he looked up and looked around. The bright moon in the sky had disappeared, and the whole sky seemed to have become extremely dark.

His heart moved and he realized that it was about to dawn.

The time before the early morning sunlight appeared was undoubtedly the darkest.

With this in mind, his face changed slightly. Only when the power of wind, clouds and mist can it exert its most powerful power in the dark. If it reaches the daytime, although it has little impact on the wind power, it will have considerable obstacles to the power of clouds and mist.

His ears swayed slightly, and he immediately put the sound behind him into his ears.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. Among the few people who were reluctant to leave behind, in addition to his old friend Jin Zhan, there were three venerables. He cursed himself secretly, but he did not burn the arsenal, but these people still had to act unyielding, which was speechless.

After looking around, although it was on the plain, there were scattered low forests at any time.

These low forests are like green dotted on the vast plains, full of vitality.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming suddenly turned and rushed towards the nearest green short forest. With his speed, he had already entered the short forest in just a few breaths.

The moment he entered the low forest, the true energy in his body was running at high speed, and the power of clouds and mist was no longer inhaled into his body, but instead exploded in an instant.

The powerful cloud and mist power filled the entire space, and in an instant, it enveloped this not-so-large low forest.

At the end of the night and when the morning is approaching, the air is already filled with water. The power of clouds and mist is like a catalyst, absorbing and transforming all the water vapor into a huge thick fog.

Zhuo Shengfeng secretly cried in his heart. Although he had not caught up with the other party and had never been in contact with this cloud, the old guy who had lived for hundreds of years was naturally knowledgeable. When the thick fog began to spread, he knew that this time he would probably never be able to trace the other party's whereabouts again.

Sure enough, when he entered the low forest, he completely lost the other party's sense. This thick fog really had a powerful hidden effect. If he wanted to continue to lock in the other party's whereabouts in this cloud, it was beyond his ability.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came in from Lin Wai.

"Uncle Zhuo, have you chased me?"

Zhuo Shengfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Nephew Jin, don't come in. The thick fog here has a strange effect. You and the two uncles are guarding outside. You must catch this person today."

Jin Zhan responded loudly, and he and the other two venerables who were chasing him immediately guarded the three directions of this short forest.

The power of Lingxiao Palace is extremely powerful. Just as the sun rises, nearly ten people came here. Although there are no old monsters at the level of the Venerable, they are all powerful people in the innate realm or first-line sky.

The crowd searched in the dense forest for half a day, and even cut off all the short trees, but in the end they found nothing.

Although they were extremely unwilling to give up, they had to admit in the end that the mysterious guy was no longer here.

After leaving the low forest, everyone's faces were quite ugly.

The two venerables who first chased after them had broad shoulders, tall figures, and strong like a wall. The other was a little thin, but much better than Zhuo Shengfeng.

In the Lingxiao Palace, although the venerables have basically retired and will not participate in the world. However, every five years, two venerables will sit in the tower. If something big happens outside, they will come forward to coordinate. This is the venerable on duty in the Lingxiao Palace.

And these two are the venerables on duty in the past five years.

The tall ones are named Gao Weiliang, and the thinner ones are named Du Wenbin. Although they are not famous now, they were famous a hundred years ago. They were also the top experts in Dashen, and they are not inferior to the current Battle of Jin. They have changed a lot, and a hundred years later, they have no longer retired.

After everyone met, they died in the face of each other, and everyone's face was not good-looking.

Such a powerful force would even be escaped. It was undoubtedly like a slap on their faces, making them feel a scorching feeling on their faces.

"Senior Brother Zhuo, what does that man look like and what technique is using?" Gao Weiliang asked in a deep voice.

Zhuo Shengfeng's face turned pale and said, "This person is masked with a black scarf, but although I have never seen it, I can be sure that this person must have come from Huangquan Gate."

The faces of Jin Zhanzhan and others all changed subtly.

Du Wenbin hesitated: "Senior Brother Zhuo, we all know that although Huangquan Sect is the world's number one assassin sect, it has never been assassinated against the venerable, and I have never heard of them as lurking into the sects of the major sects."

Although the Huangquan Sect is powerful, it dares not completely offend all the sects in the world.

You cannot assassinate the venerable, and you cannot enter the sects of the major sects.

This is already a rule that both sides have defaulted. If the Huangquan Sect is really unscrupulous, it will definitely cause panic and hostility from all major sects in the world. If all sects abandon past grudges and join forces, even if the Huangquan Sect hidden in the dark, they will probably be killed by the destruction of the family.

Zhuo Shengfeng snorted coldly and said, "This person's tricks have reached a state of superb level. If I hadn't remembered the decorations in the arsenal, I would have deceived them by him." He paused, his face was as serious as a mountain, and said, "I am ashamed, I don't even know how this person enters the arsenal. This level of tricks is definitely from the direct inheritance of the Huangquan Sect, and there is no longer a second one."

Gao Weiliang's expression moved slightly and said, "Can you hide his tricks even from him?" As he said that, he turned around and looked around.

Zhuo Shengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Junior Brother Gao, we have cut off all the trees. No matter how powerful this person's trick is, there is no possibility of hiding it."

Gao Weiliang then withdrew his gaze, but there was still a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

Zhuo Shengfeng continued: "This person is not only good at scheming, but also the weapons he uses are also special fork swords from Huangquan Gate." He paused and said: "When I escaped, I had already left the fork swords by me, and it should be in the library."

Gao Weiliang was slightly stunned and said, "Senior Brother Zhuo, I came out of the library. Although I didn't search carefully, I didn't seem to have seen any fork swords."

Although the library is chaotic, the fork sword is so obvious that if it is really there, it is naturally impossible to ignore it.

Zhuo Shengfeng's eyes flashed with a splendor and said, "Impossible, this fork sword was shot down by me with my own hands, right in the library."

Gao Weiliang hesitated for a moment and said, "Since that's the case, let's talk about it later when we go back."

Everyone rushed back like wind and fire. When Zhuo Shengfeng heard that he had never found the fork sword in the library, his face suddenly became shady and sparks even appeared in his eyes.

This matter is indeed a major concern. Not only did the three venerables chased and lost people, but they didn't even know how this person entered the arsenal. Zhuo Shengfeng made a swearing swearing, and the fork sword in the library disappeared inexplicably. All of this was incredible.

One day later, the arsenal on the fifth floor was transferred to the tenth floor of the tower. Not only were there guards outside the gate, but there was a venerable in the library and the arsenal.

In Lingxiao Palace, the wind and cranes were heard for a moment, as if they were facing a great enemy.
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