Master Linghe looked at the golden-armored puppet, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
If you have these puppets, take them out early!
Now that you call me a real person, how can you save your face?
Although Master Linghe was very angry, he quickly adjusted his mentality.
In terms of the current strength of both parties...
If they really insist on fighting to the death, even if they can get rid of the black-robed monk in front of them, most of them will be killed or injured.
What's more!
No one knows how many puppets the black-robed monk in front of them has?
Master Linghe understood the key here, and his cold old face was like snow melting in spring. A smile instantly filled that old face.
Then he said with a friendly look on his face and a smile:
"Of course!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Linghe's heart moved, as if he had thought of something?
Then he said:
"I don't know, friend, how many [Mist Tokens] do you have?"
"If there are any leftovers, Pindao and the others are willing to exchange spiritual elixirs or treasures from heaven, materials and earth with fellow Taoists!"
“The price will never let you down!”
"After all, this [Mist Order] is just a certificate to enter the gray fog area, one piece is enough!"
During the conversation.
Linghe Zhenren's old face showed a sincerity slowly.
The monks also looked at Cheng Buzheng expectantly.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head.
[Mist Token] Although I still have a token with me, that token is just in case.
What's more!
None of the golden elixir monks in front of him could bring out a treasure that made his heart beat.
after all!
Now Cheng Buzheng just wants to break through the Golden Core Realm and step into the position of the True Lord of Nascent Soul.
In addition, there are the spiritual materials needed to refine the natal magic weapon.
These two types of treasures are not something that the group of golden elixir monks in front of them can come up with.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng did not hesitate at all and said directly:
"[The Mist Order] is extremely rare. It's a fluke that I can get one. How can there be any extra?"
Hear this.
Old Taoist Linghe frowned slightly, then relaxed.
Although this result was expected, in the end, I was still a little disappointed.
However, they did not doubt the authenticity of what the black-robed monk in front of them said.
after all.
Once you enter the gray fog area, the [Mist Order] will have no effect at all.
Therefore, if the other party really has it, they will definitely trade with them.
As far as the current strength of both sides is concerned, they are almost the same, so there is no need to worry about taking advantage of others.
Under such favorable conditions, if there are really extra [Mist Orders], ordinary monks will not refuse to trade with them.
soon!
Old Taoist Linghe suppressed the disappointment in his heart and said with a smile:
"In this case, Lao Dao and others will not disturb fellow Taoists!"
"Fellow Taoist, please help yourself!"
Finished!
Master Linghe and others got out of the way.
This is also an attitude.
after all!
The width of Langya Ancient Road is very wide.
Naturally, it's not bad either. The road occupied by Master Linghe and others.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng glanced at the golden elixir monks through the black gauze that fell from his bamboo hat, and said calmly:
"Then thank you fellow Taoist, it has opened the door to convenience!"
Immediately.
Cheng Buzheng didn't linger, and his thoughts moved.
Two golden-armored puppets opened the way in front, and the transformed puppets were in the middle, with the remaining golden-armored puppets following behind.
Old Taoist Linghe looked at Cheng Buzheng's back, an ugly look flashed in his eyes, and he murmured:
"So cautious!"
Even with such kind words, the other party was not careless at all.
There were many golden-armored puppets on guard, but they couldn't find any chance to take advantage of them.
same!
The golden elixir monks looked at the back of the golden-armored puppet, with a hint of disappointment flashing in their eyes.
Obviously.
Their inner calculations came to nothing.
It wasn't until the figure of the last golden-armored puppet disappeared into the gray mist that they looked away.
"It's rare to see such a tough monk, let's just wait for the next one!"
Old Taoist Linghe sighed.
Then he waved his sleeve, and a jade pendant was suspended in the air, sliding down a transparent light curtain.
Immediately, Old Taoist Linghe stepped into it.
See this.
The other eight monks also walked in one after another.
Look again.
There is no longer a single figure on this Langya Ancient Road.
the other side.
Transformed into a puppet, Cheng Buzheng, walked into the area with billowing gray fog.
moment.
A majestic suppressive force fell on him, and with every step he took, the suppressive force doubled.
Even a puppet body made from many precious spiritual materials cannot go far here.
Not to mention, flying in the air.
at the same time.
Cheng Buzheng also discovered that as he went deeper, the churning gray mist was constantly corroding the puppet's body.
Even if the magic weapon is sacrificed, the shield will be eroded by the gray mist, and the mana will increase sharply.
Using the mana in the mana source of the puppet, regardless of other factors...
This transformed puppet can only last for two hours at most.
Moreover, we cannot go any further.
Precisely because, the further forward, the thicker the fog becomes, and the more severe the erosion becomes.
After a little experiment, Cheng Buzheng also understood the dangers of this place.
It can be said that without the [Mist Order], it would be absolutely difficult for the monks to cross the foggy area here.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng waved his hand!
The golden-armored puppet was put away by him.
at the same time.
A token exuding a faint gray mist also floated in front of him.
Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, his mind moved.
Mana surges wildly.
Inject it into the [Mist Order] in front of him.
And the fluctuations emitted by the [Mist Order] are getting stronger and stronger, with the potential to sweep through the void.
In the void, as the mighty fluctuations of the Mist Order spread, the gray fog gathered from all directions.
After a moment.
The gray mist in front of Cheng Buzheng has thickened into pitch black color, as if it were solid matter.
at this time.
There was a buzzing sound in the dark mist, and then a special rhythmic fluctuation came.
Look again!
The fluctuations that swept across the sky of gray fog have disappeared!
same!
The black mist in front of Cheng Buzheng has disappeared!
In its place, the token also disappeared, leaving only a small boat with room for one person, floating quietly in the gray mist-filled void.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't hesitate, soared directly into the air and landed in the gray mist-shrouded boat suspended in mid-air.
Once it falls.
The small boat surrounded by gray fog was automatically covered with a layer of gray fog.
Looking from a distance...
If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to detect the small boat shrouded in gray mist.
It was as if at this moment, the small boat merged with the entire fog-filled void.
Cheng Buzheng just landed on the boat, and as the gray fog covered the entire boat...
This small boat transformed from the token set off on its own and flew away to an unknown place.
Cheng Buzheng, who was sitting cross-legged in the boat, found that he could see the scene outside the boat.
However, one can only use the naked eyes to observe this eternal scene outside the boat. However, spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate the boat and can only be bound in the boat.
Although the scene outside the boat didn't seem to have changed at all, Cheng Buzheng could tell from the subtle traces that the boat was flying rapidly.
Its speed has exceeded his cognition.
Even if he rides on the treasure ship controlled by the Yuanying monk, it is far from being able to compare with the speed of this small ship!
in a blink.
Half a month has passed, and the boat shrouded in gray mist is still flying away.
According to Cheng Bizheng's observation, the small boat under him was still accelerating.
The color of the gray fog gradually became darker.
Obviously.
There is still a long way to go before we reach our destination.
This day.
Cheng Buzheng discovered that the gray fog outside the boat had completely turned black.
See this.
He also knew that he had almost reached the center of the gray fog area at this time.
at this time.
Cheng Buzheng discovered that outside the boat, cracks appeared out of thin air, which were exactly the same as the cracks under the Langya Cairn.
After taking a look from a distance, Cheng Buzheng felt that there was great danger there.
"Is it possible that those cracks are space cracks?"
This was the first thought that flashed in Cheng Buzheng's mind.
suddenly.
Cheng Buzheng's expression changed, and he was extremely shocked.
"not good!"
I saw cracks suddenly appearing in an area far in front of the boat.
Cheng Bu Zheng, unable to control the direction of the boat, felt extremely gloomy.
"Is it possible that this soul will be scrapped here?"
When I thought about it, many of the puppets carried by this soul puppet, as well as some back-ups that were finally collected, would be lost.
Cheng Buzheng was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
The key thing is that Xiaohou is also in the hands of this soul-incarnated puppet.
This loss is too heavy and cannot be accepted by Cheng Buzheng.
wrong!
Although there are no records of these cracks in the information about Langya Secret Realm, there is a consensus among many information!
That is, if you have the [Mist Order], you can get through the fog area safely.
Without the [Mist Order], even the True Lord Nascent Soul would not be able to escape the consequences of body death and Tao destruction.
Is it possible that this [Mist Order] is immune to these extremely terrifying space cracks?
Um!
Probably.
However, Cheng Buzheng did not sit back and wait for death, pinning all his hopes on his own speculation.
A thought moved my mind.
The teleportation array disk in his sleeves shone slightly with spiritual light.
If the guess is wrong, Cheng Buzheng can only fight once.
Even if the chance of escape was slim, he still wanted to give it a try.
after all.
Based on his speculation based on these days, the gray fog area here is so large that even if the teleportation array is activated, the result will most likely still be in this area.
even so!
Cheng Buzheng was not willing to resign himself to fate.
In fact, the treasures carried by this soul puppet, many golden armor puppets, Xiaohou, and another soul puppet...
No matter what is lost?
Cheng Buzheng suffered a huge loss.
As the boat gets closer and closer to the area full of void cracks...
Cheng Buzheng's expression became more and more solemn, and his eyes remained motionless, staring closely.
As long as something goes wrong, he will immediately use the last resort, using the teleportation disk, to gain a slim chance of survival.
at this time.
The boat under Cheng Bu Zheng didn't seem to pay any attention to the cracks in the void in front of him, and he rushed straight up.
After breathing.
Only then did Cheng Buzheng put his heart back in his stomach.
That’s right!
The small boat hit the cracks in the void without any accident, just like the breeze blowing on the calm river without causing any waves.
certainly.
Cheng Buzheng doesn't think that there is really any danger in the cracks in the void.
His spiritual sense told him that there was great terror there.
This is by no means an illusion.
If the guess is correct, after the crack, there should be the rumored space turbulence.
The reason why this puppet is safe and sound is because of the blessing of the small boat beneath him.
If he had come as a puppet, he would have turned into nothingness long ago.
No wonder it is said that the only way to pass through the gray fog area is to obtain the [Mist Order].
After encountering these void cracks for the first time, Cheng Buzheng no longer worried about them.
However, during the subsequent journey, the flashes of spatial cracks became more frequent.
Suddenly appear from time to time.
I am afraid that the Reverend Transformation God will inevitably be in danger of death if he encounters this situation.
Seven days later.
In the black fog area, the frequency of space cracks appearing is greatly reduced.
Although there was still black mist outside the boat, Cheng Buzheng noticed some slight changes.
That is, the black fog is a little lighter than before.
as expected.
After another half month, the black fog finally changed significantly, and the color of the fog gradually turned into dark gray.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also knew that he had reached the last stage of his journey.
It should be possible to pass this point soon.
As time passed, Cheng Buzheng felt that the speed of the boat under him was gradually decreasing, to almost half of its previous speed.
even so!
That is also a speed that Cheng Bu Zheng cannot surpass at present.
This day.
The boat was flying rapidly and suddenly stopped.
After taking a breath, the small boat suddenly changed and turned into a thick black mist, rolling back in all directions.
As early as the moment the boat stopped, Cheng Buzheng was also ready.
I saw a faint spiritual light appearing in the black fog that rolled back!
As the black mist dispersed.
After a moment, the surrounding fog also turned into the gray color before.
At this time!
The faint spiritual light before was finally revealed!
It was a flickering light shield, with a figure standing in the gray fog void.
However, looking at the shield that keeps shining, there are faint signs of rupture, and it seems that it won't last long.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng didn't pay attention, his eyes fell on the faint gray fog ahead.
Because the fog has the ability to isolate spiritual thoughts, it can only be observed with the naked eye.
Fortunately, the fog here is light and the impact is not big!
Vaguely!
Cheng Buzheng could also see the avenue ahead under the faint gray mist.
That should be the passage connecting the second level of Langya Secret Realm!
Immediately.
As Cheng Buzheng took one step forward, his mana was also consumed crazily.
After three breaths.
The transformed puppet finally landed on the Langya Ancient Road.
Immediately afterwards.
Cheng Buzheng didn't waste any time, and walked forward step by step despite the tremendous force of suppression.
After a while, vaguely...
Then he saw, in the endlessly churning gray fog ahead, an undetectable glimmer of light.
See this.
Cheng Bu Zheng felt happy and couldn't help but walk a little faster.
at this time!
Cheng Buzheng couldn't care less, as his mana was consumed rapidly.