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Chapter 317 The Secret Deep in the Fog Disaster

Chapter 317 The secret deep in the fog disaster

It's getting foggy.

This was the first time Fang Chang saw the so-called fog disaster after entering the mountain realm.

The fog came from nowhere and covered everything in the world almost instantly.

The sky and the earth were vastly white, and foggy waves rolled in, like a sea of ​​clouds. The line of sight would be blocked if it exceeded a few meters, and everyone seemed to be trapped on an isolated island.

Faintly, there was a low roar of beasts coming from the depths of the fog.

The place where the space channel is located.

A gray mask of light rose up, blocking out the white mist, restoring clarity to a small area of ​​land.

Min Jun stood beside Fang Chang and introduced:

"This is a fog-repelling formation used by local monks to prevent fog from invading the camp. It can keep the fog out.

When we first came here, we didn't know there was such a strange sight as the fog disaster. Some bandit cultivators seized the opportunity to fight back, accidentally injuring many of our own people.

Later, we captured the territory of the bandit cultivators and obtained the fog-repelling formation, which made things much better. At least we would not be blocked by fog in the camp.

Speaking of which, those bandit cultivators were able to be so flexible because of the fog disaster.

Some old practitioners have no spiritual consciousness and are familiar with most of the terrain with their eyes closed."

Fang Chang didn't speak, just looked at the vast sky and earth, and left the formation with some disbelief.

Ordinary clouds and mist, with a slightly moist touch.

Fang Chang could feel the cool feeling on his cheeks as tiny water molecules passed over his fingertips.

There is nothing unusual about the clouds and mist, it is not corrosive or toxic, it is just an ordinary mist.

But when Fang Chang detected his spiritual consciousness, the fog became different.

It was a drop of extremely fine water molecules that suddenly changed, becoming like sulfuric acid, stinging his consciousness.

Divine consciousness is like the tentacles of his soul, which can help him perceive everything in the world.

But when his spiritual consciousness stretched out, the fog began to cut off his tentacles, making him blind and deaf.

You must know that his strength is limited to the Yuanying realm in the mountain world, but the quality of the Yuanshen is actually the realm of spirit transformation.

The strength of his spiritual consciousness is far superior to that of Yuanying monks.

But even his spiritual consciousness couldn't break through the limitations of the white mist.

This shows that the essence of this fog disaster is beyond the realm of divine transformation.

"Eye of the Demon - Demonic Pupil!"

Fang Chang thought for a moment, and a bright light bloomed between his eyebrows.

One of the skills of the Eye of the Demon allows him to observe from the void level, maximizing the advantages of his spiritual consciousness.

After the vision changed, the fog became different this time.

Those tiny water molecules turned into characters, and he still recognized them, just the simple characters for fog.

"This is the power of law."

Fang Chang understood immediately.

This fog disaster is undoubtedly a rule set by the Lord of the Mountain Realm.

Just like the aura in the flower world is friendly to women and excludes men, it is the rule that the master who created the hill world set for the world from the beginning.

It's just that the master of the hill realm may have died long ago, and the hill realm has also been disqualified and lost levels, but the fog disaster can still continue every day, and the cycle continues.

His square eyes showed his thoughts.

Perhaps there is some truth to the legend. The treasure of the King of the Hill is to see through the fog disaster.

At this moment.

A beast roar came quickly from far to near.

It was a snow-white, somewhat cute leopard. It was made of mist and had no hair, so it looked a little puffy.

But as it stepped on the fog, the air made violent ripples, one can imagine its power.

Its target is also very clear, which is the camp behind Fang Chang.

As for Fang Chang himself, he was selectively ignored by Leopard.

"Bang!"

The leopard hit the gray shield of the camp and made a violent noise.

The next moment, Min Jun came out with a stern look.

He pinched the technique with his hand, and a ball of purple fireworks appeared in the palm of his hand. With a low shout, the purple fire blossomed, instantly filling the void and surrounding the leopard.

Then the purple fire fell on the leopard, and there was a sizzling sound like water boiling, and bursts of white gas rose up.

The leopard made of mist turned into a puddle of water.

Min Jun was not surprised and bowed slightly towards Fang Chang.

"The adults were frightened."

Fang Chang recalled the snow-white leopard with amazing power but simple structure, and asked:

"Is this the fog beast you were talking about before?"

Min Jun nodded and said: "Exactly, the fog beasts were born in the depths of the fog disaster. No one knows how many there are. According to what my subordinates learned from the local monks.

According to records, when a fog disaster comes, fog beasts will appear.

Legend has it that they are the messengers of the fog, spreading the fog all over the world, so any place that dares to reject the fog will be besieged by them.

Therefore, although the fog dispelling array can dispel the white fog, it will also attract attacks from fog beasts.

In addition, if you are active in the wild and exposed to mana fluctuations, there is a certain chance of attracting fog beasts, so at this time, everyone will tacitly agree not to do anything.

But please rest assured, adults, few fog beasts are stronger than Nascent Soul, and some scattered attacks will not disturb you.

When the white fog dissipates, the fog beast will also disappear."

Fang Chang shook his head secretly, thinking that this was a forced truce.

As long as the fog starts, everyone has to stop, otherwise they will be besieged.

And looking at the way Min Jun only got a puddle of water after killing the fog beast just now, probably no one wants to provoke such a dog-skin plaster.

If you can't beat it, you will be bitten to death, and if you beat it, you will only get a puddle of water. The effort and reward are not equal at all, so who is willing to take the trouble.

"but……"

Fang Chang finally brought his thoughts back and an idea struck him.

"Identification Technique!"

Fang Chang's gaze followed the entire sea of ​​fog, and the fluctuations of the identification technique covered the entire world.

"Fuck!"

Since his cultivation has become higher and higher, Fang Chang has not felt any discomfort due to the use of identification techniques for a long time.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that he uses it less.

But this time, he felt a long-lost feeling.

The information flashed in front of him, and finally with a violent shaking, the identification information began to be revealed.

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【Peace Mist】

[Introduction: The law of fog manifests itself, and is formed by the underlying rules of the mountain world. The heaven and earth will not be destroyed, and the fog will never disperse.

Whenever you are in the fog, you should call it a truce, otherwise the law will bite you back.

There is a mysterious power hidden deep in the fog, which is also the source of the power of the fog.】

[ps: Legend has it that the treasure of the King of the Hill is hidden in the fog. Well, the legend is true.]

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This time, the identification technique was surprisingly powerful, and no question marks were used to frustrate him.

Fang Chang thought that maybe his cultivation was getting better and he could withstand the backlash brought by the appraisal technique, so he thoughtfully did not use the question mark in the appraisal technique.

Besides, he is also a man of high fortune now.

He well deserved some opportunities.

"Sure enough, it is groundless. There is some truth in the fact that the legend can be passed down."

"The answer to the source of power deep in the fog disaster is already obvious.

The mountain world is now in ruins, and the upper limit of the world is falling again and again. Apart from the spiritual treasures refined from the boundary stones, is there anything else that can support the high power consumption of the fog disaster?

So the primary goal now is to find the source of the fog disaster. If you find the source, you will also find the boundary stone..."

Fang Chang instantly found the clue as to why he came to this world.

Yang Qi had been in the hill world for so long that he didn't even know what the boundary stone looked like. But it was only the second day since he came to the hill world, and clues about the boundary stone had already surfaced.

Fang Chang casually performed an appraisal on himself, and it looked like it was still strong, with a blessing value of nine, and a buff bonus of God's favor.

"I haven't even lost my good fortune. Now it's stable. This treasure is destined for me."

Obviously, with his current strength, using identification skills to cheat and obtain clues about the boundary stone is no longer enough to have an impact on his luck.

If he were in the realm of Qi refining and foundation building.

Even if you get clues to the boundary stone, groups of mist beasts may have already attacked, or your companions may have evil intentions and want to monopolize the clues to the treasure.

But now, everything is calm.

Sure enough, weakness is the original sin of all tragedies.

Fang Chang turned to look at Min Jun: "I heard you say before that Lord Yang had attacked the headquarters of the Shanshan Army, but he didn't grab the map?"

Min Jun didn't know why, but he still nodded: "That's it."

"Where is their headquarters? Let's fight quickly."

Fang Chang was quite gearing up, as if he had already seen the scene where he sacrificed the mountain world and then got the treasure from Tiandao.

Last time, if there was no Law Crystal and his own girl as a human bomb, Yang Qi would have given up so easily.

After the last battle, he still had six law crystals left in his hand.

In the end, the stone man used one to regain his strength, used half of it to break through, Tie Zhu blew up one, and used another as a spiritual source to bribe Zhong Shan. At least one was needed in the plan to conquer the Star Observation World.

Now there is only one and a half of the law crystals that truly belong to him.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have come non-stop to occupy the Ten Thousand Gods Mansion.

Without a nuclear deterrent, we really don’t feel safe.

Fang Chang is very self-aware. In terms of hard power, he definitely cannot beat Yang Qi. Even if the three of them put together, they are no match.

So he won't be arrogant and proud just because of a victory.

There are still ten Shanhe Order Masters like Yang Qi in the Shanhe Realm's ranking, and Fang Chang doesn't think the other Order Masters will be any worse.

In addition, the world is so vast and there are so many monsters and monsters.

Let's not talk about the distance, let's talk about his eldest brother Li Hu. If he hadn't left early, Fang Chang felt that even if he couldn't beat Yang Qi if he stayed, he could still fight with him.

And how many geniuses like Li Hu are there in the world?

Just say that in the Beidou Dao Sect's Daozi battlefield, there are at least eight Daozi candidates like Li Hu.

These are still of the same generation. A little further away, there are resurrected old monsters like the Queen.

Fang Chang couldn't help but sigh secretly.

“There’s still a long way to go.”



Hill Army.

This is a group of forces that calls itself the orthodox force in the mountain world. Sometimes when they are short of money, they will send out a large army to attack a certain big bandit, euphemistically claiming to maintain order in the mountain world.

Over tens of thousands of years, any monk who has not been surrounded and wanted by the mountain army would be embarrassed to call himself a big mountain bandit.

The headquarters of the Hill Army is called Shanding.

It was a huge mountain with half of it cut off.

It is about a thousand feet high and has a cross-section of at least several hundred square kilometers.

In this way, a huge platform is constructed, with pavilions, pavilions, and palaces on it, paved with gold and stone, and decorated with pearls, which fully interprets the word luxury.

But if you look closely, you can see that most of these buildings are new.

More than a year ago, a man who commanded all beasts climbed to the top of the mountain. The endless tide of beasts broke through the formation on the top of the mountain and ravaged everything in the mountain army.

However, the mountain army has stood at the pinnacle of a world for tens of thousands of years, and its status naturally has its ups and downs. At the worst time, it was not that they were not defeated by the big mountain bandits.

Therefore, not only do they have no shame in escaping, they are also particularly skilled in running away.

When the fog disaster came, everyone hid in the fog. Even the man who could break through the mountain top by himself was unable to do anything, and finally had to leave in frustration.

Of course, later, the Shanshan Army also investigated the man's origin.

That is a big shot from the main world.

Regarding the fact that the hill world was once attached to a certain main world, the hill army, which claims to be orthodox in the hill world and has received the inheritance of the king of the hill, will naturally not be too unfamiliar with it.

In fact, the increasingly frequent incidents of space vortices swallowing people in recent years have already uncovered the dusty history.

But for some reason, the Hill Army was not announced.

Later, they contacted the big bandit to fight back, and it was really effective. The big shot left, leaving only some manpower.

In this regard, the Shanshan Army chose to turn a blind eye.

As long as they don't interfere in the internal affairs of their mountain community and send a few people to guard them, it doesn't do any harm, and they can be regarded as a group of newly-rising mountain bandits.

If you really annoy someone, they will knock on your door again.

How much more respect does the Shanshan Army need?

So it's good to maintain the status quo for now.

As the youngest general of the Mountain Army, Yuan Tu is very satisfied with his current life.

If you have something to do, arrange for your younger brother to come over. If you have nothing to do, listen to music. Occasionally hide your identity and guide and guide the innocent and beautiful female nuns who are rescued from the big bandits. Your life is called a happy life.

Yuan Tu feels that if he lives like this in another thousand years, he will probably feel a little bit tired.

But that is already a very distant thing, and he will not live for a thousand years.

This day.

A small town at the top of a mountain.

Yuan Tu carefully picked up his belt and walked in from the back door of a house, ready to once again guide a female nun who had just been rescued from a mountain bandit, telling her to be happy and not to feel that life was gloomy just because her whole family was wiped out.

Isn't there him?

He was a philanthropic person and showed great sympathy to these women with tragic pasts.

If during the process of counseling, some interesting and mundane relationships occur, he personally won't mind.

As a result, as soon as he walked in the door, he saw a handsome young man with a smile.

"you?!"

Yuan Tu looked angry and said angrily:

"What a coward. No wonder you haven't allowed me to do it so many times. It turns out you like this pretty boy. I misjudged the person."

The young man, Fang Chang, asked with a smile:

"General Yuan Tu, I heard that you are the youngest general of the Shanshan Army, and you were once known as the top genius of the Shanshan Army?"

Yuan Tu snorted coldly and said: "You actually know me. Yes, it is me, the general."

"But it's a pity that a powerful enemy attacked the top of the mountain that day. Your soul was injured, and you have been unable to improve your cultivation since then. Now you can only indulge in beauty and numb yourself. Don't you regret it?"

Fang Chang asked.

Yuan Tu frowned: "What do you mean?"

His evil spirit of conquering big bandits for many years suddenly broke out.

"I have a way to restore your injuries."

Fang Chang took out a snow-white elixir and said calmly:

"I have a magic pill. If you take it, you can recover from your injuries."

"How ridiculous, even the marshal said my injuries..."

Yuan Tu smiled sarcastically, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a faint allure in the voice of the young man in front of him.

He unconsciously fell into it, staring at the elixir in his hand, and his focus gradually focused on it.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand, took the elixir and swallowed it.

It wasn't until the coolness entered his throat that Yuan Tu suddenly woke up.

"what did you do to me?!"

Fang Changdao: "I just want you to follow your inner desires."

With his current demonic attainments, it is easy to seduce a frustrated Nascent Soul to swallow the demon seed.

He would not be like Yang Qi who recklessly attacked the mountain army.

With the help of the Eye of the Demon, coupled with his inner demon magic and the magical power of the mind puppet, it won't take long for everyone in the Shanshan Army to become his people.

At that time, you won’t be able to check whatever you want.

When it comes to instigating rebellion, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Fang Chang. You can also call me City Lord."

(End of chapter)


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