Chapter 630 The mist that can absorb spiritual power

When the beaten girl, Xiu Xiu, blushed and her heart skipped a beat because of the thought of not having sex, she was slapped twice in the face.

The person fell to the ground for a while before he knew he had to get up.

The companion who was with her stepped forward cautiously and tentatively stretched out his hand to pull her up.

"What happened to your face?"

They didn't know what a pig-headed face was before, but now they have seen it.

"It hurts me so much. I didn't know it. I was beaten suddenly."

"Who was beaten?"

"We were only talking to Feng Wan just now, and then I was beaten. Who do you think it was?"

The female cultivator was even more angry. She had already concluded that Feng Wan must have done this.

"Oh no."

Although Feng Wan didn't carry them along, he wouldn't give them a slap in the face.

"Why not? Haven't I been beaten badly enough?"

As soon as the words fell, he was slapped twice again.

The female nun was knocked to the ground again, this time even worse than last time.

There was quite a commotion, and the patriarch of the Jindan female cultivator's family rushed over after hearing the news.

"What's going on here?"

The other monks quickly recounted what had just happened.

The patriarch of the small family glanced in the direction of Shangxing Ancestor and swallowed fearfully.

She really could make trouble for him. No matter who slapped her, it was a good slap. He would not seek justice for her.

You said that everyone knows not to offend Feng Wan, so she has to go against it.

What good would it do her to offend Feng Wan? In the final analysis, it was still damned jealousy that caused the trouble.

Even with this character of mind, one is destined not to go far.

"Okay, don't be embarrassed and get up quickly."

"Patriarch, I am the victim. You just don't help me to make the decision, but you still dislike me."

That female cultivator was so angry that no one with a strong family deserved to be so angry.

But what she didn't know was that Feng Wan had stepped out of the mortal world step by step.

It's good to have a strong family, but that was determined when you were reincarnated.

When your family is not that strong, you should work hard to become stronger yourself, and then make your family even stronger.

Monks and families are interdependent and mutually successful.

"If that's what you say, fine. How about I ask who hit you now, and then hand you over to that person?"

The patriarch would not do it to offend the seventh-level Alchemy Master for a junior who does not know the importance of it.

There is not just one junior in the family, there are countless juniors, and there are also high-level monks in need of pill breakthroughs.

The female cultivator was frightened when she heard this. If she was really handed over, she would be beaten to death.

"Yes, I'll get up by myself."

Many people saw this female nun being slapped, but no one sympathized with her.

She did it herself, and she has no one to blame.

This was just a small episode, and everyone quickly focused on climbing to the top of Jiuhuang Peak.

Although the barrier on the mountainside has been broken, it is still quite difficult to fly to the top of the mountain.

Not to mention monks below the level of the ancestors, even those in the Mahayana realm who did not fly up, could only end up hiding in the Qiankun sleeves of the ancestors in the Tribulation Realm.

It is not enough of a monster, it is the only Mahayana realm that flies to the sky above the peak together with the Tribulation Realm.

Fatty gave him a thumbs up again, he was indeed his god, so awesome.

[Fat Nightmare, don’t forget whose beast you are. If you worship Bu Ran so much, you won’t be afraid of your master being angry. 】

Bai Yu used a cool tone to scare Fatty Nightmare.

[Bai Yu, the master is open-minded and teaches us to fear the strong and learn from the strong.

Besides, Bu Ran is the master’s nephew, so he is not an outsider either.

And the most important thing is that in my mind, the master is the most important, and no one can compare with him.】

【Humph, little flatterer.】

[Hey, Bai Yu, you looked so cool when you slapped her just now. Those lemon spirits should wake her up like this.]

Bai Yu was praised and wagged his tail proudly.

[That is, if you want to step on your master, let her suffer the consequences. 】

Shangxing and Buran were hanging side by side over the Jiuhuang Peak, looking at the mist-shrouded peak below with confusion in their eyes.

Logically speaking, at such a height, the peak should be covered in ice and snow.

But now it is a mist like a fairyland.

With the fog blocking it, no one knows what is hidden underneath.

The unknown can make people scared.

"What do we do now?"

“Since everyone has come up, it’s natural to go down.”

"But what if there is danger down there?"

"Why are you following me out of fear of danger?"

Patriarch Wu Tian's voice was filled with anger. Why was the younger generation in his family so unsatisfactory? It would be great if he could catch up to half of Feng Wan.

He himself has gone through countless secret realms, but the flowers in his greenhouse are still afraid of this and that.

Knowing that their ancestor was angry, the disciples of Shenhua Sect shut up.

I was really afraid that the ancestor would throw them to the ground in a rage, which would really cause them to lose all their bones.

"Ancestor, uncle, let's go down."

No matter what is below, Feng Wan is not afraid.

It's not because Shangxing and Buran are here, but because she has her own way to protect herself.

"good."

Hanging in the air for a long time, the spiritual power of the ancestors could not sustain it for too long.

Flying up from the ground has already consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Ancestor Shangxing took the lead and descended towards the peak. The other ancestors were also tempted and descended towards the peak one after another.

Shangxing and Buran's feet just touched the mist.

Countless slender white hands stretched out from the mist, pulling the two of them into the white mist without any explanation.

The ancestors who had followed the fall were about to rise back into the air, but unfortunately it was too late and they were also pulled in by countless white hands.

Everything happened so fast that there was no time for people to react.

Feng Wan only felt that she was enveloped in clouds of mist. She wanted to summon the Nine Desolations Divine Thunder and ignite the Nine Desolations Fire.

But he found that everything was in vain, and he could only watch helplessly as he was pulled into an even bigger mist.

Not fatal but suffocating.

[Master, we need to find a way quickly, this white mist has become alive, and it will continue to absorb your spiritual and spiritual power, Master.]

If one's spiritual power is sucked dry, he is a useless person, and if his spiritual power is sucked dry, he is a fool.

If both are sucked dry, then it is a fool's waste.

This mist seems to have no offensive power, but it is too harmful.

Feng Wan is now unable to mobilize the spiritual power around his body, so it is impossible to extinguish the mist.

But she still has a trump card. With a thought, Ling Yi will leave the space.

Rubbing Feng Wan's tender white palm affectionately, Ling Yi swallowed it up in big mouthfuls.

This much mist is really refreshing.

The fat nightmare looked so greedy in the space, he really wanted to feast like this.

Ling Er and Ling San were also trembling, and they also wanted to follow the boss out for a feast.

But without the owner's order, they dare not and cannot leave the space.

When the surrounding fog is eliminated, the fog in other places will quickly be replenished.

But later the mist discovered that the speed at which they were being replenished could not keep up with the speed at which they were being devoured.

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