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Zhang Yan slowed down when he heard it, and said to Yan Luo: "I want to see if the black fog here is like the legends. Furthermore, I have a use for searching for Soul Hating Stone, I can't wait any longer.

"What?" Hearing that, Yan Luo and Yue Shan suddenly stopped in their tracks, frowning as though they were looking at a madman.

"Are you crazy? Do you know how many people are trapped here? You actually still dare to stay? Do you want to die? " Yan Luo asked loudly.

Meng Yao shook his head in disappointment: "I never thought that he would be such a reckless and conceited person. I was hoping that he would teach me Spirit Mark Technique, but from the looks of it, it seems like it will be difficult for him to return."

Yan Luo also sighed, "It's rare for me to find someone I can eat and eat with. It's a pity, he's still too young, he doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, is it a dangerous place for him to barge in?"

"It's all my fault. I should have stopped him just now. Even if he was fighting, I should have still forcefully brought him out. Is such a genius going to die like this?" Yan Luo said regretfully.

Meng Yao suddenly changed his mind, and revealed a meaningful smile on his mouth: "He is such a big person, and is so talented, if he was a fool, it would be impossible for him to reach this step, and seeing how confident he is, I think that he truly has some special method to survive in the black mist, we should go to the inn and wait for him, I believe he will be able to come out."

Even though he said those words, I think that he is not such a reckless person, but after all, he is still a North Mountain. You and I both know the danger involved, but for all these years, no one has dared to linger in there. Yan Luo's mind was still filled with doubts, but in his heart, he also felt that since Zhang Yan dared to be this confident, he definitely had his own reasons. Yan Luo was also looking forward to Zhang Yan bringing him a pleasant surprise.

Zhang Yan quickly walked to the top of the mountain. While walking, Zhang Yan was still searching for Soul Hating Stone s on the ground, but because of the countless number of warriors that had been mining over the years, the number of Soul Hating Stone s on the mountain road was truly pitifully few. Zhang Yan had walked for a long distance yet he did not find any Soul Hating Stone s, and only when he was halfway up the mountain did he discover a third of a fist-sized Soul Hating Stone.

Zhang Yan was originally very excited to begin with, he quickly lowered his waist and covered the entire Soul Hating Stone with his hands, but when he pulled out all the Soul Hating Stone, he was extremely disappointed. He never thought that it would actually be so small, and that these little amount of Soul Hating Stone were simply not enough for anything, but it was better than nothing.

Zhang Yan quickly walked up the mountain. As he walked, he could feel that his surroundings had become darker and darker, only at this time did he realize that among the leafless trees, many small holes had suddenly appeared, these holes were extremely tiny, if one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see these small holes, these holes were like the pores on a tree, they were currently breathing black Qi out, and when the black Qi was concentrated together, it formed a black mist.

At this moment, Zhang Yan could only borrow the light from the weak crystal lamp to clearly see a distance of less than a meter. Zhang Yan tried to release his soul force and wanted to use his soul force to find his way, but it was really as the outside world said, this black fog actually completely blocked off Zhang Yan's soul force, and Zhang Yan's soul force was like mud that entered the ocean, unable to return at all. Zhang Yan's soul force was unable to escape.

Not only that, Zhang Yan could also feel that the thick mist could not only swallow soul force, it was actually corroding Zhang Yan's body bit by bit. The dense mist was like sulfuric acid, when it touched Zhang Yan's skin, it quickly corroded Zhang Yan's skin, but Zhang Yan was a Body Cultivator, the strength of his body and the strength of his skin could not be compared to ordinary warriors, and the thick mist was not able to seep into Zhang Yan's body.

The moment Zhang Yan's Spirit Energy Shield was full, the surrounding black fog was like a pack of hungry wolves, instantly pouncing onto Zhang Yan's Spirit Energy Shield, and began to quickly nibble away at it. However, Zhang Yan's began to revolve faster, and in an instant, Zhang Yan's Spirit Energy Shield became abnormally hard, and the surrounding black fog seemed to have seen something terrifying.

Zhang Yan also did not expect that his own Asura would become this strong. The black mist was actually afraid of his own Asura, and now, Zhang Yan was relieved. He began to strut about on the mountain, and everywhere he went, there was not a single strand of black mist within a radius of one meter.

Zhang Yan was also puzzled, "This black fog is so strange, it's as if it's alive."

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