Although this thin layer of poisonous fog was not very strong, as if a gust of wind could blow it away, it was like a layer of protection for Luo Qiang, because he knew very well that no one would get close to here at this time, and his heart that had been raised these days was gradually let go.

The nervousness these days has consumed Luo Qiang's energy. Even if he can practice with confidence now, he has no idea of ​​practicing. Instead, he lies on the ground in the way he has just reached the most comfortable time, let go of all his physical and mental defenses, and fall asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, Luo Qiang woke up from his deep sleep and felt that his body and mind had gained the greatest nourishment with the rare deep sleep, and everything reached the best state of suitable practice.

Just when Luo Qiang was about to start the planned practice, he suddenly found something was wrong, because the poisonous fog in the cave was not as strong as expected, and could even be called thin, and was even thinner than the first batch of poisonous fog produced after the blood spring dried up. Logically speaking, this situation was impossible to happen. Although the cave penetrated deep into the depths of the cliff rock wall, the rock wall was already full of holes due to corrosion and purification by the yin fire. All the holes in the cave walls were connected to the outside world. Once the outside world was filled with poisonous fog, the cave would also be filled with the same concentration of poisonous fog.

With strong doubts and worries, Luo Qiang carefully crawled out of the passage when he came in. When he was about to reach the exit, his movements became more careful, and he completely restrained his mana. He stuck his whole body to the ground, slowly stretched out a section of his head, and stopped when his eyes could see the situation outside.

At this moment, the situation outside was indeed as he had worried before. The poisonous fog was incredibly thin, almost equal to nothing. When his eyes shifted to the blood pool at the bottom of the cliff, a more surprising scene appeared in his eyes. In the dry blood pool, a stranger in a green robe was standing there. What was even more surprising was that a black bead was suspended in front of this person. The poisonous fog generated from the soil in the blood spring waterway was all pulled and injected into the black bead by an invisible force. This is also the main reason why the poisonous fog around was so thin.

Although Luo Qiang found the reason for the thinning poisonous fog, his inner worry not only did not weaken, but became stronger. At the same time, he was extremely puzzled in his heart who was standing in the dried blood pool and what he was going to do when he came here.

Although Luo Qiang did not think that he knew all the colleagues of the power he was in, because Yinhuojian was crucial to his cultivation, he was very familiar with anyone entering and leaving Yinhuojian, even if that person had only entered once.

However, he had never seen the person he had seen at this moment. Not only had he seen him, but even the clothes on this person were not like those of Qingzhou, but then they were more like those of other lower realms Jiuzhou.

Although the lower realm of Jiuzhou was opened by Litian Palace, and in the past many years, the prefect of each state directly accepted the fate, the relationship between Jiuzhou and Litian Palace was also divided into closeness and distant places in the lower realm of Jiuzhou and Litian Palace.

Qingzhou and Litian Palace are very close. In the eyes of many evil scholars in Litian Palace, Qingzhou and the lower realm of Litian Palace have almost the same status and can be regarded as another lower realm. Most of the locals in Qingzhou think so, so Qingzhou's clothing, customs, etc. are consistent with the lower realm of Litian Palace, and are very different from other lower realm Jiuzhou.

A few years ago, a deserter accidentally entered the Yuan Realm and brought back some clothing books from the Yuan Realm. Because these books have nothing to do with practice and are not valued, they were thrown into the lower library of the Lower Realm Heaven, and allowed others to read them.

However, a year ago, a big man from Zhongtian accidentally read these books and was very interested in the clothes recorded in the books. So he asked his subordinates to make them, try them on them himself, and attend some banquets. The people at the banquet were also very novel about this kind of clothing. Because the big man's actions made this kind of clothing become popular in Zhongtian quickly and spread to the lower realm and the vassals, Qingzhou was also among them.

Although the popularity of this novel clothing in Zhongtian quickly subsided and the clothing style returned to its previous appearance, in Xiajietian and Qingzhou, the popularity of this clothing did not weaken. Instead, it truly replaced the original robe and large-sleeved clothing style. Most people have changed it to this simpler and more convenient clothing style.

As a mansion, this trend of changing clothing has been implemented very thoroughly. Perhaps there are people in other cities that are not completely accustomed to this new clothing style and will wear some part of this clothing style in a mix and match manner. However, no one in Qingzhou Fucheng and its surrounding cities no longer wears that complicated clothing, so Luo Qiang can basically be sure that the person in front of him dressed in a long robe and big sleeves is not from Qingzhou.

"How did he come here?" After Luo Qiang confirmed that the person in front of him was not from Qingzhou, he couldn't help but have a question in his heart.

The reason why Luo Qiang had such a question was that not long ago, the Qingzhou Prefecture Mansion suddenly ordered the closure of the teleportation channel to the lower realm Jiuzhou. It was impossible for other people from the lower realm Jiuzhou to enter Qingzhou. Those who had already arrived in Qingzhou were also sent to the edge of the prefecture Mansion and Litian Palace, and were almost under house arrest. It was impossible for them to appear so close to Qingzhou Prefecture.

Moreover, what confused Luo Qiang even more was that the other party was as terrifying as him. Moreover, judging from the current situation, the other party obviously knew how to use this poisonous fog better than him. It was no longer just used as a thing needed for cultivation, but was using it to refine some treasures.

Just when Luo Qiang was extremely confused about the situation in front of him, the other party's refining process seemed to be coming to an end. The black poisonous fog bead held in the air by his magic power began to emit bursts of black light like thorns, and some mysterious divine symbols could be seen in the black light.

"Get it! I must get it!" Luo Qiang, who was originally very calm and cautious, saw the black light emitted by the poisonous fog bead, and his desire burst out in his heart as if it was ignited to oil. He rushed to his forehead in an instant, controlling his mind, and made his body involuntarily move with desire, rushing out from the hiding place, like a falcon that was preying on, diving towards the poisonous fog bead as fast as possible.

I don’t know if it was because the opponent did not recover his magic power after refining magic weapons, or because Luo Qiang’s movements were too sudden, which was so sudden that it caught anyone who was unprepared. In short, Luo Qiang grabbed the poisonous fog bead very smoothly and rushed forward without diminishing momentum, staying away from this mysterious treasure refiner at an extremely fast speed.

Luo Qiang succeeded in the sneak attack and sensed that the treasure-refining person did not catch up. He was extremely surprised. However, before he could enjoy the joy in his heart, an accident suddenly happened. The black light of the poisonous fog bead exploded instantly, and the coverage expanded dozens of times, covering him. Then he did not even move to resist quickly like a floating snow in the fiery sun, and then it was absorbed and swallowed by the beads like the poisonous fog that had been swallowed before.

The surface of the poisonous fog bead that swallowed Luo Qiang was a layer of blood color, and the bead seemed to have a little more spirituality. It automatically flew through the air and returned to the treasure refiner.

"I didn't expect that I had just arrived in Qingzhou and got a good treasure." The treasure-refining man reached out and held the bead in his hand, looked carefully, and said to himself in surprise: "Hey! Such a change has actually happened. Is there anything special about that person?"

This treasure-refining man standing in the dry blood pool was Xu Changqing who used the secret teleportation channel of Litian Palace to Qingzhou. However, he appeared not on the secret teleportation array of Qingzhou, but on the Yinhuo Stream that was biased thousands of miles away.

The reason why the teleportation position is so biased is mainly because Xu Changqing deliberately biased the spatial orientation of the calculation a little, in order not to appear in the secret teleportation channel, because he was not sure whether the man named Yao Gu would make arrangements for this no longer secret teleportation channel after using the channel to escape to Qingzhou. It was a bit strange. He deliberately chose another close-to-point teleportation transfer. Fortunately, there was no abnormal deviation in this orientation. Although the location of the occurrence was at the bottom of a deep ravine hundreds of meters away from the surface, it at least did not appear in the rock. Otherwise, he might have to spend a lot of effort to get out of the trap.

After moving here, Xu Changqing immediately felt that the environment here was very strange. First of all, it was the poisonous fog that was spreading here. Although this poisonous fog was a bit toxic, it would not attract too much attention from Xu Changqing. The reason why he became interested in these poisonous fog was entirely because the poisonous fog contained a strange power that he had never seen before. This power was both like a kind of mutated spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and also like the magic power of the witch.

After detecting the abnormality of the poisonous fog, Xu Changqing naturally had to look for the source of the poisonous fog, and the land surrounding it that was penetrated deep by blood springs fell into his eyes.

Resentment is the only feeling that Xu Changqing gets from these blood-red soils. The strong resentment merges with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, coupled with a certain mysterious force that Xu Changqing has not yet discovered, and finally formed the current poisonous fog.

Xu Changqing speculated that the strange power in the poisonous fog should only target a certain type of people pointed at by resentment. Judging from the current situation, he obviously is no longer among this type of people. From the location where the poisonous fog appeared and the various situations around him, he had reason to believe that the people targeted by the poisonous fog should be from Li Tian Palace and Jiuzhou in the lower realm.
Chapter completed!