Nezha and the deceased Venerable arrived at the foot of a mountain.

"This is it!"

Nezha looked at the mountains in front of him.

A smile appeared on his face.

Nezha knew that this most powerful token was close at hand.

"This fog is a bit hard to see through!"

Nezha looked at the fog in front of him.

There was a solemn expression on his face.

"What the hell!"

"Why don't you just go in!"

The deceased venerable looked at the mountains in the mist in front of him nonchalantly.

He came here this time for the most powerful token in the legend.

He believed that this token would definitely make him stronger.

Therefore, I am even more anxious about the afterlife than Nezha.

He stepped directly into the fog with one foot.

Nezha also followed closely behind.

"Wait for me!"

Nezha looked at the back of the deceased venerable.

He shouted and opened his mouth.

"Where are the people?"

After Nezha entered the fog.

However, they discovered that in the mist, the figure of the deceased venerable had completely disappeared.

"Now we're in trouble!"

Nezha looked at the figure of the deceased venerable who had disappeared.

His brows also wrinkled.

"This shouldn't be a magical power of law."

"It seems that it should be the power of the token itself."

Nezha began to analyze the fog in front of him.

"It's a pity you met me!"

Nezha’s current mind.

It has been strengthened by Xianwu Bailian.

His current mental logic has been greatly strengthened.

Now, he can analyze everything with a very high efficiency.

This is why Nezha directly saw through the nature of the mist so quickly.

Nezha took out a mirror.

This thing is the token that Sun Xiaosheng used to suppress the soul inside.

Nezha directly injected his magic power into this token.

Accompanied by mana injection.

A spot of light gradually began to appear on this mirror.

This light spot symbolizes the position of Nezha itself.

Then golden light began to appear on the mirror.

Under the fluctuation of almost golden light.

Another light spot also appeared directly near Nezha.

"Found you!"

A smile appeared on Nezha's face.

He walked directly in the direction pointed by the mirror.

An excited smile appeared on his face.

He just walked in the mist.

……………………

Just when Nezha was walking in the mist.

At the top of the mountain, a figure also opened his eyes directly.

"Um?"

"Did someone actually come into my mist?"

"There are actually two more people?"

An old man with a very thick beard woke up.

He looked at the mist below the mountain.

The expression on his face was also a bit surprised.

It seems that he did not expect such a thing to happen.

"I didn't expect that..."

"I have already hid in this place."

"There are actually people who want to find me!"

The old man sighed slowly.

Then he stood up.

I took a look at the direction at the foot of the mountain.

A smile appeared on his face.

He didn't seem to be worried, someone came and found his traces.

"That's fine!"

"Let me see what kind of abilities you have!"

The old man had a proud smile on his face.

Then he jumped up.

The figure disappeared directly into the mist.

"Nezha!"

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"Nezha?!"

The deceased Venerable was walking alone in the mist.

Shouting Nezha's name loudly.

He originally stepped into the fog one step ahead of Nezha,

But after that, he discovered that Nezha's figure had just disappeared!

This situation shocked the deceased venerable.

He originally thought this fog was very strange.

Now something like this happened directly again.

It made him feel even weirder.

He just looked around in the mist.

In such circumstances.

He is ready to fight every pound.

After all, this fog is really too weird.

The deceased venerable was also a man who had experienced hundreds of battles.

He naturally knew what he should do at this time.
To be continued...