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Hong Chen yawned and closed her eyes. Her voice was still a little lazy as she said, "I won't take a detour. Troublesome. It's just a spell formation. Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are mutually resistant to each other."

Qiao Liangjin smiled lightly and looked at the barren mountain. She knew that this was to comfort her. The little fox's 800 years of cultivation experience was already dirty after returning. She didn't dare to imagine what it would look like if she walked in.

Hong Chen suddenly said, "Go to sleep. Rest your mind tomorrow. Remember, no matter what you see inside the formation, don't believe it."

Qiao Liangjin was stunned. She blurted out a question, "Why?"

Red Dust didn't reply. He leaned against the tree trunk and began to recharge his energy.

Qiao Liangjin rubbed her nose and jumped down from the tree. The purple smoke had already covered her with a cushion. She lay down, took the little fox and the little leopard into her arms and closed her eyes.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Qiao Liangjin's face, she opened her eyes. The sunlight was warm on her body. A pair of big feet walked in front of her, blocking the sunlight. The owner of those big feet was still as impatient as before, "Get up, hurry up and pack up. We're going over."

After getting up and tidying up properly, he teased the little fox, Yu Sheng. After a night of recuperation, he was already in high spirits as he transformed into his human form. He said in dissatisfaction, "I nearly lost my composure last night. That spell formation seemed to be prepared for me.

Qiao Liangjin looked at Yuesheng with a beaming smile. Look at how shrewd this little fox had become now. He was truly an eight hundred year old sly fox.

He got into the saddle and sat down on the horse's neck. Pointing at the barren mountain, he said, "Let's go. Last night, I suffered a loss. Today, I must get my face back."

Qiao Liangjin picked up the little leopard from the ground and stuffed it into her arms. She smiled and said, "Alright, let's go."

There was only one way into the barren mountain, and the road was flat. Qiao Liangjin didn't dare to let her guard down at all. After walking for just a few hundred meters, she suddenly felt a big fog.

Qiao Liangjin turned around and shouted to the people behind him: "Everyone, pay attention, don't split up."

The huge fog was like a shark, swallowing the group of people in an instant.

Qiao Liangjin pulled on the reins. The thick fog was like an ink that could not be dispersed. It surrounded her. She could hear Yu Sheng's voice, but when her hand came in contact with him, Yu Sheng, who was sitting in front of her, mysteriously disappeared.

She stretched out her hand and touched the thick fog. The fog seemed to have life, as it avoided her touch, but it was still crowded around her. She shouted out a few names, but only her voice could be heard, as if the fog confined her voice.

Qiao Liangjin dismounted and slowly walked forward while holding the reins. She was not a person who liked to sit and wait for death to come. She slowly moved forward and decided to stop shouting. This would only exhaust her physical strength.

After walking for more than 10 minutes, Qiao Liangjin was tired and sat on the ground. She lowered her head. That fog seemed to have life, it made her feel like she was being peeped on.

She shook her head and smiled. It must be because of her alone that she had such a terrifying feeling. She was a living person, so how could she be surrounded by this kind of magic?

However, the fog seemed to be getting denser and denser, as if it was stealing her air. She felt a bit stuffy. She took a few deep breaths and covered her chest. Yes, this fog was stealing her oxygen.

When humans lack oxygen, they are the easiest to hallucinate. Qiao Liangjin fiercely bit the tip of her tongue and exerted all her strength to stand up. She had to continue moving forward and not lose to a mysterious array.

She staggered slightly, and with her bare hands supporting her, she raised her head and saw a figure dressed in red clothes. She couldn't help but complain, "I say, Hong Chen, can you stop wearing red clothes? It makes me think that it's him …"

"Who is it?" The baritone was gentle and elegant, but it sounded like thunder to the ears.

Qiao Liangjin suddenly raised her head and looked at the red-clothed man's face. That person was the man that she had longed for day and night, yet had always placed in her heart a hundred times; he was clean.

Her clear eyes were full of smiles as she asked again, "Who is it?"

A rare red thread appeared on Qiao Liangjin's face. She also laughed and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. I was worried and came to find you personally. This place is dangerous. Follow me." As he spoke, he pulled Qiao Liangjin along.

Qiao Liangjin was a bit confused, but she followed Jianqing and walked forward. She had a nagging feeling that something was wrong, so she stopped and tried to break away from Jianqing's hand.

Su Moyu turned his head and asked in confusion, "What are you doing? We're going out. "

"You're not clearing up, you're just my hallucination." Qiao Liangjin said calmly.

Her clear eyes suddenly became clear and cold as she stared blankly at Qiao Liangjin. She let go of her clear hands and firmly replied: "You are not Su Qing Qing, you are my illusion."

Only a gust of wind passed, and then it disappeared.

Qiao Liangjin suddenly made a decision. She must find the person who set up this formation and hack him into pieces. Even if it was Nangong, she would not let him go. She hated people who used her weakness to threaten her the most in her life.

After taking a few deep breaths, she recovered her consciousness that was slowly fading away. Qiao Liangjin continued to walk forward, but the horse was gone, the little fox, Yu Sheng, was gone, and everyone around her was gone. She started to suspect that this spell formation was actually aimed at her.

Her fingers felt numb, and her breathing became more and more uncomfortable. Qiao Liangjin once again sat on the ground, and breathed in large mouthfuls of air. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and it was pressing down so hard that Qiao Liangjin was no longer able to stand up.

Qiao Liangjin lay down on her back, her heart was filled with guilt. A generation of assassins would suffocate to death in this magical formation. In the future, she didn't know if history would write that a generation of crazy women would die in the middle of a barren mountain.

Just as Qiao Liangjin's body hit the ground, the embroidered bag on his waist cut off her waist. She cried out in pain as the thick mist actually dispersed a little.

Qiao Liangjin touched the brocade bag on her waist and realized that it was the brocade bag she had taken from that triangular-eyed Master Zhang when she had left the Audience Hall.

She opened the brocade bag with great difficulty. Inside was a small cauldron that was only the size of a quarter of a palm, but it was incredibly exquisite and exquisite.

Qiao Liangjin flipped the cauldron over and over again. She felt that the small cauldron was very exquisite, but it was nothing much. She was about to throw the cauldron to the side and wait for death to come, when the small leopard actually twisted its body out and fiercely bit Qiao Liangjin's arm.

Qiao Liangjin frowned. She picked up the little leopard and threw it on the ground. She then said to herself, "Isn't it just holding you in? Why are you so vicious? My blood is very precious, do you understand?"

As she was talking, she suddenly realized that the fog around her seemed to be getting fainter and fainter. She looked around and sure enough, the fog had disappeared very quickly. It was as if something big was sucking the fog away.

She looked around and lowered her head to see that the small cauldron on her leg had actually stuck its head out and poked its head out. It was actually a golden silkworm like object, sucking in the thick fog with its mouth wide open.

Qiao Liangjin looked at the little silkworm in surprise and was actually in a happy mood. She remembered that she had read in novels that there was a Gu called Heaven's Silkworm. Could it be that she accidentally found this rare treasure?

She lowered her head to look at her finger. When she was bitten by the small leopard just now, her blood seemed to have dripped into this small cauldron.

He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He picked up the little leopard that was thrown to the side, and kept kissing its face. "Such a cute little leopard, you're really my lucky star. From now on, your name is Lucky."

The little leopard did not understand and only felt that his master was being too friendly. He could not help but raise his two claws and press down on Qiao Liangjin's mouth, causing him to burst out in laughter.

In less than half an hour, the surroundings gradually became clear again. Qiao Liangjin finally saw the road, and she also saw the red dust in the air. Standing in the middle of the road, it looked very ugly.

A few people were scattered around. Some were sitting, while others were lying on the ground. Only Yu Sheng, who had been standing guard beside Zi Yan the entire time, was growling towards the distance while baring his teeth.

Qiao Liangjin grabbed the small cauldron and walked towards the Red Dust. Just as she approached the Red Dust, before she could even touch it, she was suddenly repelled by the Supreme Qi around his body. She retreated a few steps and stopped moving.

"Red Dust!" Wake up, it's Qiao Liangjin! " Qiao Liangjin cleared her throat and her beautiful voice sounded from the main road.

Hong Chen's eyebrows creased and the astral energy around his body seemed to have weakened.

Qiao Liangjin hurriedly gathered her attention, her voice resonating across the entire street: "Everyone, get up and eat breakfast! Daybreak! "

This sound was really out of the ordinary. They all woke up at the same time. Hong Chen trembled and looked at Qiao Liangjin, who was not far away, and asked, "Why are you …"

"Are you going to ask me how I am still alive? I'm surprised too. " As he said that, he waved the small cauldron in his hand, and the chubby silkworm raised its head as if it was showing off its might.

"Gu?" The long eyebrows of the mortal world slightly creased.

Qiao Liangjin nodded and walked over to Zi Yan. Zi Yan had already sat up. She looked at Qiao Liangjin apologetically and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry …"

"It's nothing. There's something wrong with this fog. I nearly fell for it too. Yuesheng, you worked so hard last night." As she spoke, Qiao Liangjin patted Yu Sheng's head.

Yu Sheng pointed to a spot not far away as he bared his teeth and roared ferociously.

Qiao Liangjin nodded and walked to a huge black stone while holding the Heaven Silkworm Cauldron.