Gu Zuo's map is correct, and the surrounding environment shows everything.
There was no vegetation left, let alone poisonous insects, and the surrounding area was completely silent.
Sure enough, before they had walked far, everyone ran into an area filled with gray fog. The visibility of the gray fog was very low, and it was impossible to see what was inside.
They were so large that they cut off the entire road.
"Be prepared to take a poison-proof pill and come in with me."
As a core disciple, Zheng Ming called everyone in the Silver Moon Sect, took the poison-avoiding pill, and walked towards the fog area.
The same is true for Li Tianxing. After swallowing a poison-avoiding pill, he is ready to follow the other party's footsteps and step into it.
Gu Zuo didn't care that everyone in the Silver Moon Sect was dying, but he couldn't watch Li Tianxing die in vain.
He stretched out his hand and pulled Li Tianxing.
This behavior confused Li Tianxing and attracted the attention of Zheng Ming in the front row.
"What's wrong?" Li Tianxing asked confused.
Zheng Ming turned back and walked to Li Tianxing. Unconvinced, he couldn't help but say: "Brother Li, don't let him delay the journey. The poisonous abyss valley is extremely dangerous. The sooner we can get along with the others who have fallen to the bottom."
The more brothers and sisters get along, the safer they will be."
Li Tianxing ignored Zheng Ming.
He continued to look at Gu Zuo with doubtful eyes: "Senior Brother Gu, if you have anything to say, please tell me directly."
He didn't have much contact with Gu Zuo, but he understood that Senior Brother Gu specializes in forbidden arts and likes to tinker with all kinds of heresy. He can create delicious drinks that make small bubbles dance on the tip of the tongue. He may also be able to see some clues from the gray mist.
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Gu Zuo did not deliberately hide it. He focused his gaze on the gray fog and explained: "This fog has hindered our progress, but it is not a simple poisonous fog. The poison-avoiding pill will have no effect. Stepping into it
, there is no doubt that he will die.”
When the Silver Moon Sect disciples who were about to reach the edge of the poisonous mist heard this, some of them felt terrified and quickly backed away, while others did not take it seriously and did not feel much fear.
Zheng Ming on the side asked the mysterious person in his mind: "Old Yan, can you recognize this gray fog?"
Hidden in Zheng Ming's mind, the being known as Yan Lao answered: "My spiritual perception is too weak to understand what this gray mist is, but I feel that it is not much different from miasma."
After listening to Yan Lao's words, Zheng Ming was even more sure that his guess was correct. In addition, he was still worried about Gu Zuo's behavior and the influence of the Heaven's Wrath Jue, so he mocked:
"Isn't this poisonous mist? What could it be? Don't confuse people with your lies and waste everyone's time."
The poisonous mist is just poisonous mist? How is it different from the one floating in the sky above the Poison Abyss Valley? Even Yan Lao can't see it, but a waste who vomits blood when connecting to his own fireball can see it?
This is like a treasure appraiser saying that the treasure is fake, and someone has to jump out and say it is real.
Zheng Ming's heart was filled with disdain.
Gu Zuo didn't intend to argue with the other party, he just hoped that Junior Brother Li wouldn't die in vain. As for Zheng Ming, it didn't matter whether he listened to him or not, so he said: "If you don't believe it, you can come forward and give it a try. No one will
Stop you."
When these words reached Zheng Ming's ears, they were more like a provocation.
He snorted coldly and strode towards the mist.
Halfway through, I felt something was wrong again, so I stared at the people of the Silver Moon Sect and pointed casually: "You, and you, enter the gray mist with me!"
As a core disciple, he has the right to order ordinary disciples. This is the rule of Silver Moon Sect.
The first level of officialdom crushes people to death!
"It's not good..." The two of them were not cowards, but they still looked bitter.
"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Zheng Ming gave the other party a fierce look, used his spiritual power to pull the two of them to his side, and walked towards the mist.
The two disciples were helpless and could only watch as they got closer to the mist.
The large clumps of gray fog were somewhat intimidating. The two of them tried to slow down their pace and moved forward bit by bit like a snail.
In this situation, no idiot would rush in happily.
At this moment, one of them vaguely saw a black spot in the fog, running towards him quickly.
"Senior Brother Zheng! Something is strange!"
The man shouted, and the sudden voice made Zheng Ming jump, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
After the words fell for a long time, nothing strange happened, and Zheng Ming slowly came back to his senses.
"Don't be so surprised. You haven't even entered yet, and you look like this? Isn't it embarrassing?"
Zheng Ming wiped his cold sweat. He was frightened by this junior fellow apprentice and felt a little uneasy. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
As for Mr. Yan in his mind, he no longer wanted to talk.
The side effects of the Heaven's Wrath Jue were too great. It was because he could not control his anger that he was finally surrounded and died.
The Qiong Ling Sect disciple's entire back was wet with sweat.
"Could it be...that I saw it wrong?"
The shocked disciples of Qiong Ling Sect asked themselves questions, tried to muster up the courage, and tried to slowly push their arms deep into the fog.
"It seems...nothing serious?"
He chose to go deeper little by little until half of his body was submerged in the fog. Then he turned his head and smiled at Zheng Ming: "It is true that I was wrong. There is nothing wrong with this fog. It should be an ordinary poisonous miasma."
When Zheng Ming heard this, he decided that his idea was correct. A look of approval appeared on his face, and he did not forget to scold Gu Zuo: "I said there is no problem. Some people insist on making everyone pay for their cowardice."
But just as I finished speaking, something unexpected happened!
There was a burst of sound in the air, and the disciple who put his hand into the mist, his originally smiling face was instantly swallowed up by panic! Because his arm was entangled with something.
"Something is holding my hand!"
The man yelled, his voice trembling, and his soul almost vomited from his throat.
With a pulling force and a swish sound, the body was dragged into the mist.
As this Silver Moon Sect disciple submerged into the mist, he did not scream in agony, but instead fell into dead silence, which was even more terrifying.
Zheng Ming's face turned pale, and he quickly took out a black chain from the ring, activated it with spiritual power, pierced the fog as quickly as possible, and wrapped it around the Silver Moon Sect disciple.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!"
Zheng Ming injected his spiritual power into the black chain, pulled it forcefully, and pulled the opponent's entire body out of the mist.
Picking up the opponent's body like a dead fish, Zheng Ming and the other person stumbled back quickly, keeping distance from the edge of the fog.
Gu Zuo on the side shook his head helplessly.
This Zheng Ming was really a harmful person, he directly killed his junior brother like this.
Zheng Ming took out several pills and poured them into the mouth of the fainting disciple, but they had no effect.
"He is already dead and the elixir cannot save him."
"Nonsense! He is still breathing, how could he be dead?" Zheng Ming became a little angry and stared at Gu Zuo fiercely. If his junior brother died, he would be completely slapped in the face.
"As I said, this mist is not an ordinary poisonous miasma. It is released by the 'Drunken Beauty'. After people inhale it, they will fall into a state of drunkenness and death. Although they are still breathing, their consciousness has completely dissipated, and they are no different from the dead."
Gu Zuo is the one who knows the Poison Abyss Valley the most among all the people. He believes that this Silver Moon Sect disciple is dead, so basically even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save him.
Li Tianxing on the side also stood up and said: "Although my senior brother's strength is limited, I have the richest grasp of side knowledge so far. If you are not willing to listen to my senior brother's advice and force your way into the fog, then
That led to the tragedy."
Every word, like a knife, pierces Zheng Ming's self-esteem.
Zheng Ming doesn't care if his junior brother dies. There are tens of thousands of Silver Moon Sect disciples, and human life is not valuable.
But if the other party dies because of him, then his face will be completely lost, and even as a core disciple, his prestige among the younger brothers and sisters of the Silver Moon Sect will be greatly reduced.
Zheng Ming's face turned blue and red, looking extremely ugly.
The other Silver Moon Sect disciples were secretly glad that they did not get involved in the fog easily and saved their lives. Their views on Gu Zuo also changed significantly.
If it weren't for Gu Zuo's prompting, this group of people would have already entered the fog and settled for death from the beginning.
No one from the Silver Moon Sect stood up to accuse Zheng Ming. The difference in status made them dare to be angry but not dare to speak. They just watched everything that happened in front of them silently.
These are the disciples trained under the strict hierarchical rules of the Silver Moon Sect.
Until Xie Xiang stood up again to smooth things over:
"Everyone, now that things have happened, everyone must understand the principle of resting in peace for the deceased. As spiritual practitioners, life and death are on both sides. Junior Brother Tang's death is something that none of us want to see. Instead of continuing to waste time here,
It is better to think about how to break through the fog in front of you. If it doesn't work, you can only go back the same way."
Xie Xiang focused on breaking the situation, attributing the death of Junior Brother Tang to his status as a spiritual cultivator, which also gave him a step up for Senior Brother Zheng Ming.
"I wonder, Brother Gu, if there is a way to solve it?" he asked again.
Everyone focused their attention on Gu Zuo.
Now Gu Zuo has become everyone's only hope to break the situation, because among everyone here, he is the only one who can see that there is something fishy in the fog.