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247. Time is too late [the end of the month

If it was the thing that the other party did not do because they wanted to get close to Lu Xiangsi, then what was the reason? When the two parties communicated, Qi Lu always felt that the other party was engaging in other purposes, but this vague guess was not confirmed.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much?" Qi Lu murmured in his heart. It's just that strange feeling is not something that can be explained clearly in just a few words.

I don’t think about things that I can’t figure out yet. Especially in such places, there are strange things everywhere, and there are still many things that he needs to do.

It is quite smooth to find other practitioners. Perhaps because everyone was swept in the white mist in the same area, they were not very far away after coming to this place. At least, judging from the practitioner's footsteps, the distance is acceptable.

Soon, more than 400 people gathered around Qi Lu and the others. They thought they could find everyone as much as possible before the sunset, so they accelerated their speed and looked for all places where there were possible cultivators along specific directions.

And just when we met the next wave of cultivators, these about thirty people were standing blankly beside a white mist, as if they were surprised to speak.

After meeting Qi Lu and others, one of the disciples of Mingzong murmured: "We are trapped here."

"What?"

Qi Lu didn't understand what they meant.

"Did we see this white fog? We can't travel through it. No matter how we enter it, in just a blink of an eye, we will appear again before entering the white fog."

The man said, without waiting for Qi Lu and the others to respond, his body rushed into the rich and indelible white mist amid the screams.

"No……"

As soon as Lu Xiangsi said a word, he saw that the fellow disciple who entered Bai Wu appeared in the same place again. It was like teleportation... No, it should be said that it was like he was recombining his body for some unknown reason from the position where he left. While it was jaw-dropping, he didn't know what was going on.

Qi Lu frowned and looked forward, looking at the white mist.

The fog was rich and stretched along both sides, like a tall wall with no end to see, surrounding them all in this area.

And when you look closely, the fog has no flow at all. It is as sticky as a solidified wall, but it can be pierced with your hand without any obstacle.

"What the hell is this..."

Qi Lu's eyes were solemn.

When they were in the Giant Stone Tribe, those tribes should see them after seeing them; in the wilderness, the murdered beast; now they seem to have come to the end of this area again, entered the strange white fog, but were able to instantly condense their bodies outside the white fog. In addition, in the tribe, both the wilderness and the guards on the towers reminded him to return to the tribe before sunset...

Connect all these things together...

Qi Lu's thinking was running rapidly, and he always felt that he had grasped something, but whenever he searched carefully, he found that there was nothing.

Staring at the white fog in front of him, in order to verify what he was thinking, Qi Lu took a step forward and his body disappeared into the fog.

After his entire body was immersed in it, he had not yet had time to feel the changes around him, and he felt his eyes lit up. Just as the disciple said before, his body had returned to his original position again.

Long Aotian saw such a magical...or a strange scene, he walked up to touch Qi Lu's arm without believing in the evil, "Are you injured in your body?"

Qi Lu shook his head and frowned, "There is no change at all."

"I'll try it."

As he said that, Long Aotian also walked into the white mist.

The same ending did not change, causing everyone to fall into thinking.

Even practitioners find it unbelievable after experiencing this series of things. They have never encountered such a strange encounter in their cultivation career.

"What are you thinking?"

Lu Xiangsi also tried it once. When she reappeared from the white mist, she saw Qi Lu still thinking, and couldn't help but ask softly: "Is this white mist the key to our departure?"

Qi Lu shook his head hesitantly, stared at the sun gradually setting in the sky for a while, and replied, "It shouldn't be."

If they could leave through the white mist again, they would not have returned to their original place.

"The appearance of white fog may be just to stop us from exploring outside the world, and I am more inclined to be that the white fog in the Great Wilderness Mountain does not have the ability to project a too wide world."

"Just as you thought before, this world is not an illusion, but just a projection from ancient times? Because the geographical location of the Great Wilderness Mountain is special, whenever you encounter a specific time or something special, this projection will be turned on and sucked us all in?"

Lu Xiangsi looked at him, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes were like water looking at Qi Lu, "But there is one problem with this."

"really."

Before the other party could tell anything, Qi Lu understood what she meant.

If it was really as he said, since it was a projection from ancient times, then at most they were just a spectator who happened to have re-experienced the era and could not have any impact on anything in it.

Judging from Qi Lu's previous experience in the Giant Rock Tribe, he was able to communicate with the residents of the Giant Rock Tribe, and this was not an ordinary communication like a puppet, but a conversation that could be in contact with each other.

Judging from what Lu Xiangsi knew, no time projection could do this. Or, in the northern realm, she didn't believe that there was such a strange place.

"But this is certainly not a illusion."

Qi Lu said abnormally certainly.

Just like the reason Lu Xiangsi believed, practitioners in the Northern Region do not have such great ability to create such a real environment.

Things seem to have reached a dead end again.

The practitioners talked about their thoughts one by one, but they were confirmed one by one and it was simply not feasible. The three suns that were gradually slanting west emitted an increasingly cold light, and seemed to be silently mocking their ignorance.

"It's time to go back. Let's go to the Boulder Tribe first to see what will happen at night, and then think about other things."

Qi Lu turned around and looked around. Adding to the dozens of people here, their number was close to five hundred.

"But there are still people who haven't found it."

"It's too late."

Qi Lu looked at her seriously and said, "Have you ever thought that maybe other people have entered the Giant Stone Tribe. Or... like your elders of the sect, they have not entered here at all?"
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