After the spiritual power was injected into the token, Wang Yang only felt his eyes dazzled. When he reacted, he had already appeared in a foggy space.

At the same time, a voice sounded in his mind.

"There are still five days until the next mission! Please be prepared!"

The voice was cold, no emotion could be heard, and it was unclear whether it was a man or a woman. It was somewhat similar to the voice produced by the simulator.

"Mission? What mission?"

Wang Yang, who was looking at his surroundings, was startled by the sudden sound.

Fortunately, he was tempered by the simulator and quickly adapted to it.

"That senior is talking? Please show up and see me."

Wang Yang shouted loudly to everyone around him, but unfortunately no one responded to him.

After waiting for a while, the surroundings were still quiet.

"Is this really the legendary gray fog space? Who made the voice just now? Could this gray fog space be the same thing as the system?"

Many questions appeared in Wang Yang's mind, but just thinking like this didn't seem to be the solution.

"Let's see if we can get out first."

He tentatively stepped forward.

boom!

The change of light and shadow in front of you is like stepping from a very quiet world to an extremely dynamic world in an instant, with hustle and bustle bursting out.

"Do you want a high-grade spiritual weapon? I sold it cheaply!"

"Wannian blood ginseng! Clearance sale!"

"For the quota of outer disciples of Shangqing Immortal Sect, buy two and get one free!"

"Eighth-level spirit beast eggs can be stewed or boiled. If you buy more than a hundred pieces, we will give you the wholesale price!"

In one step, he ran from the mysterious gray fog space to the bustling city, surrounded by people selling goods, but the things they sold were obviously beyond Wang Yang's imagination.

Top-grade spiritual weapons! Thousand-year-old blood ginseng! Eighth-level spiritual beast eggs! There are also quotas for immortal sects of unknown depths!

"What's going on? What happened?"

The transitions were so abrupt that he couldn't react for a while. He just instinctively took out a high-level talisman and made a defensive posture.

If someone is against him, he will respond immediately.

The people around him didn't react much to Wang Yang's sudden appearance. They seemed to have been accustomed to it for a long time and were still busy with their own affairs.

Wang Yang's nervous look seemed a bit funny among the crowds coming and going.

But Wang Yang did not relax his vigilance because of this.

After carefully looking around, he realized that there were many people who suddenly appeared like him, and more people who would suddenly disappear at the same time.

"Um?"

This strange situation made him frown.

"Could it be that I am not the only one who has obtained the Gray Mist Token?"

Looking at the situation before us, this guess is most likely correct.

This somewhat depressed Wang Yang.

I thought I was unique, but now I look like I'm in trouble.

But he relaxed a little because of it.

Since everyone has it, there is no need to worry about others thinking about it.

"Since you're here, let's take a look around and find out what's going on."

Wang Yang moved slowly, looking around constantly, and was not in a hurry to find anyone to ask.

"What are these people's faces?"

Soon he discovered another strange thing.

Everyone's face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.

"interesting!"

Wang Yang guessed that this layer of mist was probably a built-in ability of the gray fog space, specifically designed to protect the privacy of those who entered.

Not only the faces, but also the auras on everyone's bodies seemed to be there or not, making it difficult for people to perceive clearly.

All these things made Wang Yang's eyes light up.

For some people, this is simply the best place to sell dirt.

Which naturally includes him.

After suppressing all the thoughts in his mind, Wang Yang thought it would be better to figure out the situation first.

He approached a bearded stall nearby, hoping to see if he could use the excuse of buying something to chat with the person and find out what was going on here.

But after seeing clearly what was being sold at the stall, he decisively chose to shut up.

Tianyuan Fruit, Butianzhi, Fenglinghua, Tianleizhu...

Most of the things sold at the stall were resources that could only be used in the Golden Core stage. Even if he spent all his money, he couldn't afford any of them.

How can a person who can set up a street stall to sell such things be a weak person?

Wang Yang was really afraid that the other party would see what was true and what was true, and then become angry and slap him to death.

In the eyes of Jindan Qi, his cultivation level is not much different from that of an ant. Who would care about the life and death of an ant.

Wang Yang left the bearded stall and walked to other stalls. The more he looked, the more frightened he became.

These stalls not only had resources used in the Golden Core stage, but also many treasures that were obviously only useful in the Nascent Soul stage. There were also some items that made him tremble just by looking at them.

Wang Yang secretly wiped a cold sweat in his heart.

Who would have thought that these yelling hawkers are all elders at the Nascent Soul stage of the Golden Core stage, and maybe there are fears in the Transformation stage.

In the foundation building stage, he probably can only be a little brother inside, and in this late stage of Qi training, he is probably the weakest one there.

Wang Yang gave up the idea of ​​asking the stall owner, and began to look around to see if he could find other ways.

Only then did he realize that except for the area where stalls were set up to sell things, the entire market was covered in fog, as if they were on an island of fog.

There's only one place that's a little strange.

Near the east, there stands a temple-like building. Many people will stop there and stay for a while with their eyes closed as if praying.

"Maybe the information I want to know can be found there!"

Wang Yang hesitated for a moment, walked over quickly, and soon arrived in front of the temple.

The temple in front of me is very simple. Apart from the square walls and roof, there is only a altar, and what is enshrined on the altar is not a statue of a god, but a changing gray mist.

"Could this be the legendary Lord of Gray Mist?"

Regarding the legend of the Lord of Gray Mist, Wang Yang only heard a few words from Ma Laoti. He only heard it as a story at first, but he didn't expect it to actually happen to him.

Obviously this world hides too many secrets.

However, considering that this world is haunted by gods and monsters, and that immortals and Buddhas coexist, it would not be surprising to have more weird gray mist lords.

From the stories Wang Yang had heard, he only knew that if he obtained the Lord of Gray Mist's token and completed the Lord of Gray Mist's mission, he would receive supreme benefits.

I just never thought that it would be such a kind of existence.

It feels like the so-called Lord of Gray Mist is more like some kind of high-end trading platform.

Wang Yang looked around, carefully observing the actions of the people around him, and then tried to act like a gourd.

"Lord of the Gray Mist, please come out and see me!"

Wang Yang closed his eyes and recited silently. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, but everyone else seemed to recite it the same way.

The next moment, his spirit seemed to be pulled out of his body directly, and he appeared in front of a huge light curtain.

"You can check your points! You can exchange them for items! You can start tasks!"

That cold, indistinguishable voice sounded again.

Wang Yang was stunned there.

This thing——
Chapter completed!