To make Gu Fuwa give up his original goal, there must be a greater benefit, otherwise he would never wander around in the mountains and forests.

The four spirits were well aware of each other's concerns, but no one said anything and just followed along.

Gu Fuwa is the boss. If he goes there, Si Ling will follow him.

The only thing that makes the Four Spirits happy are the four Wusu black calves, which enjoy the careful care of the Four Spirits just like their ancestors.

On this day, Gu Fuwa and others walked in front of a swamp, and saw that the thick fog was covering the area. There was no end to the vastness ahead, and there were hidden swamp traps everywhere.

This is an extremely dangerous place, and Lingxin issued a serious warning to Gu Fuwa to prevent him from entering Wangze ahead.

But Gu Fuwa still had to go inside, because the Six Paths Evil God Sword Qi also conveyed a sense of intimacy and urged him to enter Wangze.

Two divine objects send out messages at the same time, and danger and opportunity coexist.

Gu Fuwa was very troubled. He wanted to get that opportunity, but he had to consider the lives of other people. After thinking for a moment, Gu Fuwa slowly turned around, looked at Si Ling, Xiao Butterfly and others and said: "I will enter Wangze in front of you.

Stay here and wait for me."

"Son of the Silly God, I, the Big Bear, are following you." The Big Bear was the first to cry out and raise objections.

"I go by my own!"

As she spoke, Gu Fuwa led everyone back and found a hidden cave to settle them down. At the same time, she left the Xuanyuan turtle shell behind and then she hoped to take off and fly straight into the thick fog.

The place is very desolate, the humidity is very heavy, and there are many parasitic tentacles growing on the withered trees, which are soft and long, floating in the dense fog, like parasites.

Gu Fuwa accidentally touched one while flying, and was immediately wrapped around and pulled back by it. It has strong toughness and strong pulling force.

The sudden danger frightened Gu Fuwa. She hurriedly drew her Green Ox Sword and swung it, cutting off the tentacles and then took off.

But there are too many tentacles here, and a single pull can move the whole body. When one tentacle is cut off, thousands of tentacles immediately sweep in, densely packed in all directions, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragnet.

Facing so many molluscs, Gu Fuwa had no choice but to kill them with one word, the Green Ox Sword swept wildly, and the meteors turned into rain.

Wave after wave of tentacles were cut off, and another wave came, never ending.

I don't know how many tentacles were cut off, and finally the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed. The ancient Fuwa Zhenqing Yan hoped to soar in the nine heavens, never daring to land again.
Chapter completed!