C52

"Brother Luo, we meet again."

Luo Hao and a few women were busy with their studies, Zhao Yuanming and his party walked over, Xu Li was among them, with a sluggish expression on his face. Xu Wei was indifferent, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking about.

The few of them chatted for a while longer before they stood to the side and waited for the stone door to open.

BOOM!

After being bombarded countless times, the stone door finally collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of dust.

This time, there were no terrifying energies emitted out, the people fought to be the first to jump in, and Luo Hao followed the crowd into the hall.

The space within was extremely spacious. After walking forward for a few minutes, there was a clamor in front of them. Everyone hesitated as a couple of miserable cries sounded before they came to a sudden stop.

It was obvious that another unpredictable phenomenon had occurred.

When they got closer, they saw a stone bridge that was made of white jade in front of them. It was about five or six hundred meters long, and on both sides of the bridge, white fog was rising, so they couldn't see what was inside.

"What a lingering fear. I almost climbed onto the stone bridge. Luckily, I didn't follow him closely, otherwise I would have been dead."

A young martial artist said while patting his chest. He still had some lingering fear in his heart.

"You were so close, did you notice anything else in the fog?"

"Nope."

The young martial artist firmly replied. Although he had been panicking, he had been staring at the strange white fog that had suddenly floated up to the bridge and hadn't discovered anything. The reason for this was because there was no wind here.

"Killing is invisible, the power in the white mist must be terrifying. It's better to stay far away from it. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy if it suddenly floats over."

When the warrior said this, his complexion immediately changed. His scalp tingled as if a white fog had floated over. He quickly left and stood far away.

The other martial artists also retreated.

A white fog that can kill people?

Could it be that this white mist had some sort of restriction placed on it? Could it be that this white mist used some sort of special method to seal its power into the mist?

Legend has it that the most powerful martial artist could pluck stars, catch the moon, break mountains and overturn the seas. There was nothing they couldn't do, and they could kill anyone they saw by sealing their power.

Luo Hao looked at the rolling white smoke and thought of all sorts of possibilities.

Releasing his mind sense, Luo Hao wanted to explore for a bit, but unexpectedly, when his soul consciousness touched the edge of the white mist, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and his soul consciousness was actually blocked and could not take another step forward.

How did he return like this? Was he really sealed by experts, and even his consciousness was blocked.

Luo Hao thought, he could not use his mind to investigate the situation inside the white smoke, and would be unable to come up with a corresponding countermeasure.

Since he couldn't use his spiritual sense to scan the area, he had to think of another way.

With a sudden movement of his heart, Luo Hao took out a jade silk bottle from his storage ring and threw it towards the bridge.

The moment the bottle flew to the end of the bridge, a cloud of white smoke quickly moved past and wrapped around the bottle. It swallowed the bottle in seconds and then the white smoke returned back to the two sides.

Luo Hao consecutively threw a few bottles over, they were all the same.

"Brother Luo, did you find anything?"

Zhao Yuanming leaned over and asked.

Luo Hao shook his head, indicating that he did not have one at the moment.

"From the outside, it seems like a powerful force is sealed within the white mist. Someone will take the initiative to attack from the bridge and instantly tear them to pieces without even a speck of dregs. How much power does this require?"

Zhao Yuanming, after all, came from the Tianzhou.

"Is there a creature that is white, invisible to the naked eye, and that gathers like a cloud of smoke?"

Luo Hao brought up his own thoughts.

Zhao Yuanming pondered for a moment. In his memory, there was no such knowledge, so he shook his head at Luo Hao.

"I have heard that there is such a creature in a certain domain."

The one who spoke was Yan Chi, who was standing not too far away. Hearing what Luo Hao said, his heart moved, and he answered.

"You've seen it?"

Luo Hao asked.

"No, I've only heard my parents speak of it, asking where they saw it, but not telling them. They only said that the domain is very mysterious and not something that ordinary people can enter."

Yan Chi said again, what he said was the truth, and there was no need for him to lie. Right now, the most important thing was to find a way to get to the other side.

"Did your father tell you how to deal with these creatures or what their weaknesses were?"

Luo Hao asked again.

"That is not mentioned."

Yan Chi thought about it, then said.

"Then the only way is to have a treasure that protects the entire body, blocking the attack of the white smoke."

Xu Wei added in his smart words on the side.

Luo Hao's expression was still the same, without any other expression.

However, Yan Chi's face revealed an expression of displeasure, and his eyes revealed an unsightly expression.

"This brother here is indeed extraordinary. He can even think of such a thing. Truly admirable."

While Yan Chi said the word admiration, his tone was filled with a strange tone, and anyone could hear that he was ridiculing Xu Wei.

Although his heart was burning with anger, he could not show it. Who said that she was weaker than him, Zhao Yuanming had the same strength as Yan Chi, but he knew Zhao Yuanming's character, and would not stand up for him just because of a few sentences.

The words were nonsense, but the person who heard them did it on purpose.

When the other warriors heard it, they all revealed looks of joy. There was a treasure that he had obtained by chance, it could protect him from passing through the stone bridge, and if that was true, then the more the warrior thought about it, the more excited he became, and the redder his face became, as if he had seen a huge pile of treasures right in front of him. As he thought about this, his body involuntarily started to walk towards the edge of the bridge, taking out a copper cup that was the same size as the rest.

"What is that person doing? Don't tell me he wants to challenge the stone bridge?"

"Eh? He has a bronze bell in his hand. Wow, it's a treasure. It can float in the air and grow bigger."

The martial artists watched as the man walked to the copper bell that had become larger and larger. Their mouths moved, and the copper bell that had grown larger and larger slowly fell down, covering his entire body, and then they walked towards the stone bridge.

The crowd couldn't help but hold their breaths as they watched. Their bodies tensed up as they held the droplets of water in their hands. It was as if they were the ones who were about to step onto the stone bridge. They were very nervous.

He went up, and the white smoke rapidly headed towards the man.

Nothing happened!

The bronze bell did not disappear like before. It moved forward slowly, not much faster than a snail, but it did not disappear into thin air.

Everyone exhaled a long breath, and after they became nervous, envy rose in their hearts as they envied that cultivator for having such a treasure.

Weng, weng!

The bronze bell suddenly began to emit a continuous sound, as if someone was beating it with force.

So it was like that.

Luo Hao's sharp hearing could hear the countless minute rustling sounds from the bridge. Many rustling sounds would gather into a wave of energy when they hit the bell, and it was as if someone had hit a copper bell, and would make a loud noise.

This so called white fog, should be the creature Yan Chi was talking about. It was very small, so small that people couldn't tell what it was with the naked eye, yet it just so happened to be a real existence. It was very magical, and also a life threatening, and very terrifying existence.

The first time someone took action, there would be a second and a third.

Yan Chi stepped past Luo Hao and the others and stood beside the bridge. With a thought, black smoke started to appear around his body, and in the end, the smoke enveloped his entire body, forming a protective barrier around him. After doing all this, Yan Chi stepped onto the stone bridge.

The white smoke immediately floated over and shrouded Yan Chi from head to toe.

Countless tiny, imperceptible, steel-like mouths began to gnaw at the black mist, forming resistance to prevent Yan Chi from moving forward.

The black mist surrounding Yan Chi's body had been gathered from the depths of hell and had only been formed after tens of thousands of years. It was discovered by Yan Luo by accident, and after using methods to refine it, it was refined into an extraordinary protective treasure that was bestowed to Yan Chi. This mist was incomparably hard, and it also possessed an extremely strong toughness that ordinary experts were unable to forcefully tear.

Yan Chi's advancing speed was similarly slow, but he was much faster than the warrior who borrowed the power of the copper bell.

As Yan Chi was once again on the bridge, more and more warriors began to take action. All kinds of different defensive treasures were fighting each other, causing people's eyes to be dazzled. There was a warrior whose appearance was similar to a toilet seat for a later generation, Luo Hao looked at it with malicious intent, but he couldn't help but sigh at the fact that people from aristocratic families were different. Just a moment ago, it seemed like he was helpless, because once he had a way to deal with it, he had taken out all the strange treasures.

Zhao Yuanming stood there, his mind in a mess, hesitating and paying attention.

"Brother Zhao, you go over first. I have my own ways of getting through."

Zhao Yuanming did indeed have treasures that he could use, but the space was relatively small, so it was just nice to be able to carry him and Xu Xu Lie's group there.

Some wanted to bring Luo Hao along, so someone from his side had to stay. This would definitely cause others to be full.

"Big Brother Luo, you go over. I won't be going over, anyway, I won't be able to get any treasures with my strength."

Zhao Ziyan said.

Zhao Ziyan was a person who liked to watch the show, and had actually given up on trying to get Luo Hao to go over. It could be seen that her good impression of Luo Hao was not ordinary, and had perhaps already developed feelings for him.

"Big Brother Luo, this is for you, to protect your safe passage."

Long Ruojing's little face reddened as she walked in front of Luo Hao, and her voice was like a mosquito's buzz, almost as if she couldn't hear him.

Luo Hao was very touched, and looked towards Long Ruojing's hand, immediately petrified.