"call..."

The fog has no sound, and even if the thick fog is evaporated, it will be silent.

But at this time, the mist about two feet away was constantly evaporating, colliding with the spiritual barrier, making low whistling sounds.

Above the spiritual barrier, waves are rising, and the only thing that makes people feel at ease is that everything is still stable.

"The little three-headed first-level demon spirit wants to break through my star tent, haha..." The old man looked arrogant.

Fun Xiaonan looked around and could clearly feel three cold breaths circling rapidly around, and the fog that kept hitting the spiritual barrier was under the control of these three cold breaths.

It is obvious that these three initial demon spirits do not have much effect on the star tent released by the old man's Tianxingpan. The thick fog can only slightly shake the spiritual barrier. As for breaking through... As long as the old man's spiritual power is not exhausted, it is basically unlikely.

Under the siege of the three-headed demon spirit, the two continued to walk more than ten feet away.

Under these thick fog, there are still stones or black and cold soil, and no grass grows.

Just looking at these grounds, Xiao Nan felt a little strange in his heart. The soil looked light black and even had a faint gloss, and it seemed to be quite fertile.

It is quite similar to the vegetable soil used by rural farmers to use various nest fertilizers to make vegetables.

Although I was puzzled, Xiaonan didn't care too much, so there were many reasons for this situation. I believe that if I arrived at the center of this formation, everything should be answered.

The two walked forward for this distance. Although they felt flat, Xiaonan knew that this was all the imbalance caused by the maze.

In fact, I should have been heading towards the top of the Sky Mountain.

Looking outside the star tent of the Tianxing Disc, it was completely milky white, and Xiaonan couldn't help but breathe softly.

After going deep into this formation, if it weren't for the old man and the Tianxingpan, he wouldn't be sure that he would be able to escape unstoppable.

At this moment, the old man suddenly exclaimed lightly.

Xiaonan looked curiously and found that the three-headed demon spirit hidden in the thick fog suddenly gathered together; no longer controlled the fog to impact the star tent; the fog around seemed to fade a lot.

The three-headed demon spirits gathered together, as if they were discussing something, and as if they were waiting for something.

Suddenly, the three-headed demon spirit suddenly dispersed and revealed a way.

Looking at this, the old man's brows slowly frowned, and the vigilant voice suddenly arose in Xiaonan's heart.

I saw a pale white figure slowly floating in the thick fog.

After seeing the pale white figure, the three-headed demon spirit slowly condensed into a faint human form and carefully retreated aside.

"Middle-level demon spirit!"

Fun Xiaonan's pupils shrank slightly. Although he had expected that there would be a mid-level demon spirit here, his heart still tightened when it actually appeared.

The intermediate-level demon spirit cannot be produced casually. The conditions for its condensation and formation are at least ten times that of the primary-level demon spirit.

And its strength is also five to ten times that of the initial level demon spirit.

Such monsters should be unlikely to exist in this world, but there are them here.

As the mid-level demon spirit approached, the appearance clearly appeared in front of the two of them.

I saw that its facial features were complete, its hands and feet were clear, and there were two faint red lights faintly in the eyes; it looked quite terrifying.

"Boy...be careful!"

The old man was no longer as calm as he had just now, but instead reminded him in a deep voice.

"clear!"

Fun Xiaonan nodded. He didn't have to be too afraid of a simple middle-level demon spirit, but with the three first-level demon spirits and many other zombies that might be hidden in the mist, he had to be careful.

Once there is a little problem with the star tent of the Tianxing Disc, a fatal danger may occur at any time.

"flutter!"

The middle-level demon spirit saw a red light flash in its eyes. When we reached out and pointed it gently, waves suddenly arose from the star tent, as if an invisible spirit cone was trying to break through the spiritual barrier...

And around, the three-headed demon spirit turned into a thick fog again, controlling the surrounding mist and pouring towards the star tent again...

The old man took a breath and gently nodded the Tianxing compass above his head. He saw that the Tianxing compass suddenly exploded with another ball of spiritual light, and dozens of demon-breaking lights quickly collided towards the four-headed demon spirits.

At this time, in the garrison on Jingshan, there was an ancient three-story building in a secluded place.

An old plaque hung above the gate of the small building.

The three words "The Book of Sutras" are written in the book.

This place is the secret collection of classics in the guard office, known as the world's number one Sutra Collection Pavilion.

Since the chaos a hundred years ago, many classics in the world have been scattered and lost. At that time, Yang Li turned the tide, and many of the scattered and lost classics have been collected and sorted into the Sutra Pavilion.

Yang was standing on the third floor of the small building, quietly flipping through a slightly ragged ancient book in his hand on a bookshelves filled with various old classics.

After reading it casually, Yang carefully put it back to its original place; then picked up another book.

In this way, Yang stood there and read two or three books in a row, all of whom were flipping by, as if he was looking for something.

But after standing here for a long time and after reading at least seven or eight classics, he seemed to have not found what he was looking for. A faint look on his handsome face that had been calm and calm finally showed a faint look.

After putting the ancient book in his hand back to its original place, he was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped, turned over and looked up and down the bookshelf carefully; then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled out a thin booklet that was almost disintegrating even the cover.

He carefully opened the booklet with his hands and feet. After turning two pages, his eyes condensed, and he took a breath while looking at the lines of the words.

In the second year of Wude, Tanzhou highlighted a strange phenomenon. The five Tianqing sects entered Tanzhou to investigate. The sects were limited to the power of the five sects and dared not approach them easily. A year later, the five sects suddenly disappeared, and the sects entered Tanzhou to investigate, but no trace was seen again.

Seeing this, Yang frowned slightly, turned back several pages but saw no record again.

After closing the book and putting it back on the bookshelf, Yang pondered for a moment and walked slowly out of the building.

"I ordered the South District to inspect the Second Department of Wu Town and send a capable man to Qingyun Town, Dongyuan, to stand by!"

"yes!"

As Yang Dan said, a sound suddenly came from the seemingly empty air beside him, and then there was no sound again.
Chapter completed!