Qi Hao and his two men were running wildly and were almost at the foot of the mountain.
The demonic cultivators were still following, but the distance was getting wider bit by bit.
Just when the two of them relaxed, a cloud of black mist rushed down.
Wherever I said it, it was pitch black and nothing else could be seen.
"What is this?" Qi Hao asked in surprise.
"Could this be the legendary magic mist? Qi Hao, speed up." Zhao Tiezhu said anxiously.
"Senior brother, is this magic mist scary?" Qi Hao asked.
"It is said in ancient books that there is a demonic mist in the Western Region, which is thousands of miles long and wide. No light can enter, and no raindrops can enter. No matter whether gods, Buddhas or immortals enter it, they cannot be seen. Only demon cultivators can enter it, just like an ordinary place.
"
Zhao Tiezhu said eagerly: "The magic mist is not very toxic, but once it is enveloped, it is like being blinded and completely in darkness."
"There are so many ways for demon cultivators to do this."
Qi Hao couldn't help but sigh.
If they were blindfolded and the demon cultivators were normal, wouldn't they be just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered?
No wonder Zhao Tiezhu is so eager. If he is really shrouded in black fog and loses his way, he will be dead.
Fortunately, they were already close to the valley and saw several people standing in the valley.
"It's him? How is it possible?"
Wang Heng also saw Qi Hao on the yellow sheep and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Junior brother, do you know that person?" Zheng Chen asked carelessly.
"He is an outer disciple of Qifeng. He went up the mountain with me that day. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he was able to kill demon cultivators in the true bone realm."
Wang Heng recounted what happened that day.
"How could a mortal bone be possible? It should have been killed by the person next to him. Wasn't the demon cultivator also taken by that person? That person deliberately covered his face, just because he didn't want to be recognized. Don't pay attention to them, but this mist
, looks a little special.”
Zheng Chen bit his tongue and thought deeply.
In an instant, Qi Hao and his two men had arrived at the foot of the mountain.
"You two don't have to run away. I will protect you. Tell me how many demon cultivators are behind you."
They were far away, so Zheng Chen started asking.
"Reporting to Senior Brother, there are three demon cultivators who are chasing us. They are all in the True Bone Realm. However, more demon cultivators should have come down the mountain." Qi Hao responded.
"Three true bone demon cultivators, it seems they are specially prepared for us." Zheng Chen laughed loudly upon hearing this.
He is not arrogant enough to kill all the demon cultivators, but he wants the heads of these three.
Upon hearing this, Qi Hao hurriedly persuaded: "Senior brothers, the magic fog is coming soon, so it's better for you to get out of the way first."
"What's the point of being afraid of a mere demonic mist? Both of you can hunt down demonic cultivators in the True Bone Realm. Are we, senior brothers, still afraid of this demonic mist?" one person refuted.
"Qi Hao, you may not know that this senior brother Zheng Chen is the chief senior brother of our four peaks. This time he is specially here to help. Not to mention the magic mist, even if there are ten or eight magic cultivators, it will
Senior brother will not even blink." Wang Heng introduced.
Qi Hao had no reaction when he heard this.
The chief senior brother had nothing to do with him, but looked at Zhao Tiezhu curiously.
Are these people not afraid of the magic fog? Does Zhao Tiezhu not understand the magic fog?
It stands to reason that Zheng Chen is the great disciple of the Four Peaks and must be more knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the magic mist than Zhao Tiezhu.
"Ignore them and leave quickly!"
Zhao Tiezhu responded.
Qi Hao was just curious and didn't want to get too entangled.
After learning the identities of these people, he was not ready to speak.
Compared to them, these people are all superior, so naturally they will not listen to what he says.
The two of them passed by several people and quickly climbed up Black Wind Mountain.
Behind him, the demon cultivators stopped chasing and stood at the foot of the mountain, their bodies gradually eroded by the demonic mist.
"As expected, he is an outer disciple. He has no rules at all."
The disciples of Sifeng laughed dissatisfiedly.
Soon, the magic mist completely swallowed them up.
"Elder brother, I can't see it anymore."
"I can't see it either."
For a moment, everyone started shouting.
"Don't panic, everyone, use your zhenqi to resist. Bai Zi, you two protect your junior brother, don't let anyone sneak attack you."
Zheng Chen ordered calmly, and his eyes were also dark.
No matter how much he circulated his Qi, he could not dispel the black fog and could not see anything.
At this moment, a murderous intention emerged in his mind.
The chasing demon cultivators finally took action.
Qi Hao and his two men went up to Black Wind Mountain for a short distance before stopping.
Black fog is different from ordinary fog. It does not go to high places, but spreads to low places.
After spreading throughout the valley, it spread farther away.
At a glance, there was only black mist and nothing else.
The sounds of roars and clashing weapons kept coming.
Only then did Qi Hao realize that he had misunderstood Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu is right, it's just that the disciples of the Four Peaks don't understand the magic mist.
"These Four Peaks disciples are in danger, senior brother, do we want to help?" Qi Hao asked worriedly.
"What are you doing to save people? I really wish Wang Heng would die quickly." Zhao Tiezhu snorted coldly and wiped the blood off his face.
Just now, in order not to be recognized, he specially smeared a lot of blood on his face.
"But we are from the same school after all." Qi Hao hesitated.
I didn't stop just now because I didn't want to get stuck in it too.
Now, although he himself can't help much, Yellow Sheep can come in handy.
"That Zheng Chen is known as the fatal fat man. His methods are very powerful and he will not die easily." Zhao Tiezhu said carelessly.
"But why don't they know the magic mist?" Qi Hao was confused.
"Not everyone is as well-read as your senior brother and I. The magic mist is only found in the Western Region, and it is difficult to obtain. It is normal for people in the North to not know it."
Zhao Tiezhu snorted arrogantly and looked towards the sky: "Senior Brother Han is here."
The blood sparrow swooped over and landed on a big tree nearby.
"You two really escaped. It seems that what the elder said is true." Han Ziqing nodded to the two of them.
"Senior Brother Han brought the two of us here, so we can't embarrass Senior Brother Han. I wonder what the situation is like during the encirclement and suppression?" Zhao Tiezhu responded with a silly smile.
"It's not optimistic. Although it is less, the loss is not small. This poison is even more strange. Even spiritual birds dare not approach it and don't know what it is." Han Ziqing was very solemn.
"Senior Brother Han, this is the magic mist from the Western Region. Although it is not very toxic, it is very scary."
Zhao Tiezhu repeated what he said before.
Qi Hao also told Han Ziqing about the situation of the disciples of the Four Peaks falling into the magic mist.
When Han Ziqing heard this, he became more solemn.
He pondered for a moment and said: "So it is this thing. I will report it to the elders. Now that the magic mist appears, I am afraid that the peak master will come in person. As for the brothers in the fourth peak, Elder Taixuan and the peak master will find a way to rescue them."
Since the two of you have already made meritorious service, then go back. There is no use staying here until the demonic mist is broken."
"Everything is up to you, senior brother. There is just one more thing. I have to ask senior brother Han to tell Elder Taixuan or the peak master. I'm afraid the demon cultivator has another purpose for this action. Maybe it's some holy land. I've heard before that someone wants to enter.
Tianling Spring. Tianling Spring is a treasure place, and perhaps also the target of demonic cultivation."
Qi Hao thought for a moment and expressed his worries.
He didn't say it clearly. Even if the elders came to ask him in the future, he could still defend himself.
"The Peak Master and the elders have already suspected this. This siege is also to test the truth. I will remind the elders to pay attention to the Tianling Spring. Let's go, you two be careful."
Han Ziqing gave Qi Hao a meaningful look, then rode the blood sparrow and soared up.