After hearing Fat Brother's worried words, Fu Hai smiled slightly and became domineering.
With a big wave of his hand: "As long as I am still the master of the palace, no one can make trouble! Let's see tomorrow, there are probably many things to discuss. For example, in the great catastrophe of heaven and earth, whether I, the Palace of the Gods, should be protected
Some practitioners who know about our existence? Do you want to support some more agents? Just thinking about it gives me a headache. I would rather be punished by Xuanxuan to wash the dishes."
"That's bullshit! You're most afraid of washing dishes. Don't think I don't know that."
"Okay, okay, let's think about how to compete with those old guys tomorrow. As the palace master, I still have to show my dignity. And after handling these things as soon as possible, let's secretly go down the mountain and live with Xuanxuan
.This top of Kunlun is really too lonely and boring."
The voices of one person and one dog were drowned in the thick white fog of the Enlightenment Hall, and finally disappeared...
And at the same time.
At the entrance of Huixian Valley in Shenlongjia, Fu Yang, Ah Huang, and Mr. Xiong had just stepped into the valley.
Fu Yang was suddenly stunned, and an inexplicable strange feeling flashed through his heart.
"What's wrong, little Yoko?"
Ah Huang looked at Fu Yang with concern, worried about whether the time magical power he just realized and used in conjunction with the Qiankun chessboard would have any side effects?
"fine."
Fu Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "I guess I'm overthinking it. It seems that I felt like I was being spied on just now. And, and..."
He couldn't seem to find any suitable description.
"It's not like I'm being spied on by a specific creature nearby, but I'm being watched by something somewhere further away. Or it can be said that there's a distant feeling. Oh, I'm watching too.
I can’t explain. Anyway, it just feels weird.”
In the end, Fu Yang simply spread his hands, looking helpless.
Ah Huang and Master Xiong looked at him in confusion, then showed disgust.
Especially Mr. Xiong's disgusted pout, and with a move of his little claws, he actually grabbed a venomous snake from the grass next to him: "Come on, come on! Mr. Fu, put this venomous snake into your crotch and cure it."
All kinds of diseases. The bad problems that make you unable to speak clearly and explain things clearly will be cured at once."
"Treat you, uncle! Now you are tired of playing with catfish and have started playing with poisonous snakes, right?"
Bang bang bang!
Fu Yang's three consecutive slaps landed on Master Xiong's head again.
The "poor" venomous snake was naturally crushed into powder by Fu Yang and scattered in the wind.
"Nonsense! I still like catfish the most and I will never get tired of it."
Mr. Xiong covered the big bump on his head with his furry paws and argued with reason.
And as the trio of shemales continued to go deeper into the Huixian Valley, waves of terrifying miasma full of poison began to appear all around!
The toxicity of these miasma can erode even powerful practitioners. Moreover, where it is enveloped, the sensitivity of spiritual senses is greatly reduced, and the distance and area that can be detected and monitored are also reduced...
Therefore, Fu Yang and the others did not dare to play around anymore. Instead, they concentrated on using magic to form a barrier outside their bodies to resist the erosion of these white poisonous miasmas!
Keep moving forward.
In addition to the poisonous miasma becoming more and more intense, there is also a sinister atmosphere permeating the air. Some weird sounds, shrill roars or movements can even be heard.
However, Fu Yang and the others could not feel the presence of evil spirits. These movements were not real!
Rather, they are some of the sounds left over from the tragic scene after the battle between the dragon demon and the human monk. It can be understood as a kind of supernatural tape recorder, playing back some movements of countless years...
"Now, the Immortal Valley is indeed filled with evil spirits. There are a lot of blind people screaming everywhere, and they sound weird."
Mr. Xiong crossed his arms and shook the fur on his body.
yes!
Ah Huang nodded and looked around warily.
This thick white mist is a poisonous miasma and is extremely corrosive. I am afraid that even a pretty strong cultivator like San Zhenren might not be able to hold on for a while if he comes in.
Of course, it’s not a big problem for the trio of shemales. The current miasma can’t corrode their body-protecting magic at all!
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Fu Yang seemed to have stepped on something, which must have been the bones of some dead creature.
When I looked down, I saw the head of some kind of beast, obviously some kind of monster.
But he has been dead for who knows how many years, and even his magical bones have decayed.
Ah Huang took a look and identified it: "It should be the skeleton of a demon king. After thousands of years, it has been exposed to wind, water, rain, and various miasma outside, and it has almost decayed."
Fu Yang nodded: "Walking all the way from the mouth of Huixian Valley to the inside, the miasma is getting heavier and heavier, and there are more and more bones of various creatures. I'm afraid except for the dragon demon and cultivator who died a long time ago
Most of those who fought in the war came here later. Speaking of it, it looks like a place where corpses are accumulated."
That’s right!
Mr. Xiong and Ah Huang also agreed with Fu Yang's statement.
This Immortal Valley is clearly a corpse accumulation ground in another sense! However, because it is so powerful that it far exceeds the ordinary corpse accumulation ground, it has become one of the well-known forbidden places in the supernatural world. It is impossible for ordinary people to
Don't dare to come in.
"No matter what, stay vigilant. Although we are very strong, we must be careful when sailing."
Fu Yang reminded these two guys, Ah Huang and Mr. Xiong, for fear that their funny tempers would cause trouble.
In a place like this, the strength of orthodox Taoism will be suppressed to a certain extent. Therefore, Fu Yang has switched the Maoshan clone to the ghost Tao body, and feels much more comfortable.
However, he himself also found it a bit troublesome. After all, the magic power was divided into three parts and required different physical bodies to be used.
But according to Mr. Xiong’s fat cat, this is extremely rare among Nascent Souls, and even only exists in the legendary “True Infants”. This is the real potential!
Sudden!
Mr. Xiong's fat cat's two furry ears moved, and he turned his head sharply. His big, wretched eyes showed a vigilant light: "I feel like something is nearby."
Fu Yang and Ah Huang didn't feel it at all.
However, Mr. Xiong is a monster. In a place like this, his senses are much sharper than those of humans, so he cannot be taken lightly.
"It's okay. Our three-person trio is not afraid of ordinary heavenly masters or emperor-level experts. As long as it's not something too weird and evil, just don't be caught off guard."
Ah Huang waved the tiger soul sword in his hand and made a whirring sound. He was not very nervous.
Whoosh!
A shadow suddenly flashed through the miasma not far from Fu Yang.
"What the hell?"
He shouted sharply and took action immediately.
Grab it from the distance over there!
boom!
The power of the ghost condensed into huge black claws and flew towards the shadow in the miasma.