The three of them flew upwards, the fog became fainter and the fairy spirit became closer and closer.

Seeing the fairy aura formed by the fall of the immortals was right in front of them, the three of them couldn't help but stop. At this moment, even Jing Xingzhi's face appeared hesitant.

There is a gap between the fairy energy and the fog, which is their guess. Now the fairy energy is near before our eyes, and the fog has not yet come to an end. No one knows whether the body will explode when flying up because of the fairy energy. What should we do next?

"Fellow Daoist Jing..."

Before Mo Tiange finished speaking, Jing Xingzhi flew up again.

Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang looked at each other and finally followed.

The fog became thinner and thinner, and the surrounding fairy energy was becoming more and more free. The three of them had to spend more time blocking the fairy energy. This process was very complicated, constantly consuming the spiritual energy and replenishing the spiritual energy. Mo Tiange occasionally looked down and looked down, and the peaks below turned into a small dot.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I heard Jing Xingzhi call out in surprise: “Two fellow Taoists, look at it!”

Mo Tiange looked up, but saw an unblocked light appearing on the thin fog.

They finally rushed out of the fog.

The three of them all felt reborn. In short, they were trapped in the fog for only more than a day, but the feeling that they could not get rid of the fog no matter where they went, made them feel very long.

After a quiet moment, Jing Xingzhi first said: "Two fellow Taoists, we have already had a fog. The most dangerous moment is below, don't take it lightly."

Mo Tiange and Nie Wushang came back to their senses and both nodded.

They all have quiet personalities, which is a blessing for Jing Xingzhi. He likes women, but when he is on the adventure, he hates others to drag him down the line. Fortunately, both of them have no bad temper.

The fairy energy is very close to them, and every time they fly a distance, they must be careful. Fortunately, they have escaped from the fog and can clearly distinguish the direction. Wanren Peak is in their south, but in the north, it is a big volcano, so they chose the West as the route to evacuate.

After about half a day, the three of them were stunned and left the fog range and descended to the ground.

Mo Tiange only breathed a sigh of relief at this time. She was always worried when she was with these two people, and now it was finally over.

"Two fellow Taoists." As soon as they fell, Nie Wushang's eyes stopped between the two of them, and he said, "Since there is a fog, I will say goodbye now."

Jing Xingzhi smiled and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry for Fellow Daoist Nie? Although there is a fog, this place is the immortal ruins, and it is still dangerous everywhere!"

Nie Wushang curled the corners of his mouth, and brought out some mocking smiles, and the ventral sounded: "Fellow Daoist Jing, just think I am timid. If I accidentally meet two teachers... I still want this life." After that, he didn't say hello, took off his flying magic weapon, turned around and left.

Mo Tiange looked at her background and sighed in his heart. Nie Wushang, it would not be annoying that she was Master Songfeng's apprentice. Unfortunately, she was Master Songfeng's apprentice after all.

The two were silent for a while, but Jing Xingzhi still spoke: "Let's go."

Mo Tiange did not move. When Jing Xingzhi turned around, she said, "Fellow Daoist Jing, I still have to look for Senior Brother Shoujing. I don't know where you are going?"

Jing Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to part ways with me?"

"If Fellow Daoist Jing has another purpose, that's it." Mo Tiange said bluntly, "For me, the most important thing is to find Senior Brother Shoujing, so you can't go to another place with Fellow Daoist Jing first."

“…”

"Fellow Daoist Jing?" Jing Xingzhi did not speak or leave. After a long time, he did not get his answer. Mo Tiange called out again.

Jing Xingzhi smiled and suddenly sighed: "Qin Shoujing... His life is so good."

“…”

Not long ago, Nie Wushang said this to her, but now Jing Xingzhi has said this.

Mo Tiange has an absurd feeling. In fact, those who practice immortal cultivation do not believe in fate. From ancient times to the present, how many people have ascended to become immortals? Since the separation of immortals and demons, there have been very few people who have entered the realm of transformation of gods, and they have never heard of becoming immortals. But for hundreds of thousands of years, countless monks have still scrambled to enter this cruel world of immortal cultivation. They do not believe in the fate of not being able to ascend to immortals.

But now, Nie Wushang and Jing Xingzhi both said this.

Is fate good? Maybe Qin Xi is so good, his life is very smooth, but he has everything he has today, and it is definitely not just good luck. Perhaps she is so, although she is wandering before the age of twenty, but after the age of twenty, she gradually has everything. But these are not fallen from the sky.

I think they all know these truths, whether it is Jing Xingzhi or Nie Wushang, but they all said this. There can only be one explanation: there is a story that is too sad in their hearts.

Mo Tiange is not a talkative person and is not interested in inquiring about other people's privacy. So she did not answer the conversation and asked, "Where is Fellow Daoist Jing going?"

In an instant, Jing Xingzhi's face had a cynical expression, and he said indifferently: "You can go find Qin Shoujing. This is the ruins of immortals, and walking alone is always dangerous."

"..." I don't know if he was talking about danger or her. Mo Tiange's thought flashed through his mind and said, "Okay, if that's the case, thank you for your kindness."

Jing Xingzhi waved his hand, not caring at all.

Mo Tiange thought about it and tried to send a message talisman. This time, the message talisman was sent out, but it fell down as soon as it was penetrated into the fog.

"It seems that Qin Shoujing is still in the fog, so you should not waste the messaging talisman." Jing Xingzhi said.

Mo Tiange looked at the messenger talisman falling to the ground and burned to ashes with a pity, and was a little discouraged: "Can you only have to go in again?"

Jing Xingzhi thought for a while and asked, "Do you have no other way to communicate?"

This reminded Mo Tiange. There are other methods of transmission, but it is not as effective as the transmission talisman. However, there is no other method anyway, you can try it.

Take out a jade box from his arms and open it. It contains several yellow wax objects, but amber. This was given to her when he was in Kunzhong City, saying that after the object burned, it would emit a strange fragrance, and he could smell it as long as it was not far away. She didn't care at that time, and she didn't expect to use it seriously.

Seeing this thing, Jing Xingzhi was stunned and said, "His he actually gave you this thing?"

Mo Tiange looked up and glanced at Jing Xingzhi: "Does Fellow Jing recognize this thing?"

Jing Xingzhi asked replies without answering: "Do you know how Qin Shoujing and I met?"

“Know some.”

Jing Xingzhi smiled a little and sighed: "I remember that back then, he didn't have a name yet. In a flash, Qin Shoujing's name has spread throughout Kunwu, but few people know his real name."

"..." Mo Tiange did not answer. It was an era very far away from her. At that time, she did not exist in this world.

Jing Xingzhi sighed for a while and said, "This thing was obtained from an ancient fairy palace when we first met. Although it was useless, there should be only the few pieces in his hands in this world. Using this thing to transmit is a good way. This fragrance is very special. If he is really lost, he might be able to guide him out and it will not easily attract others' attention."

After getting Jing Xingzhi's affirmation, Mo Tiange smiled: "If this is true, that's the best."

After saying that, just in case, the two flew out silently for a distance, and made sure that there was no one around, so they sat down and lit amber. As the flames ignited, a strange fragrance that had never smelled before dispersed and slowly drifted away.

Next, there is only wait.

Not long after, maybe only about an hour, Jing Xingzhi suddenly moved and stood up: "Someone is coming."

Mo Tiange spread his spiritual sense, but was stunned: "This is..."

The fluctuations of spiritual energy came from the sky, very powerful, definitely not Qin Xi, but the Nascent Soul Cultivator!

The two of them looked at each other, and Jing Xingzhi had only had time to say: "Late stage of the Nascent Soul..."

The powerful pressure was pressed down from above, and a black cloud floated over.

Mo Tiange looked up and saw the familiar black cloud, and his face suddenly calmed down.

The pine wind is the master!

"It's them?" An arrogant and hoarse voice came from the dark clouds.

Next to the black cloud, Nie Wushang's indifferent face swept across Jing Xingzhi and Mo Tiange: "Yes, Master."

Although Song Fengren's body was hidden in the dark clouds, Mo Tiange still felt the clothes that were scanning her and Jing Xingzhi with malicious eyes.

It was so good to enjoy the cool air with her back against a big tree. She did not change the Taoist robe of Xuanqing Gate during this trip, and she could not avoid it now. They had carefully left the place where they parted with Nie Wushang, but were still easily found.

Mo Tiange only felt a chill rising from his heart. She lived to her eighties and practiced to the stage of elixir formation. She had encountered many dangers and experienced many crises on the front line of life and death, but never once, she was as trembling as this time. The first cultivator of the Tianji and the first person in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, in front of this Master Songfeng, even if she had been in the stage of elixir, she was still as vulnerable as the Qi Refining Stage.

She closed her eyes and silently ran the formula of the Divine Refining Art, which made herself calm under the pressure of Songfeng.

At this time, Jing Xingzhi gave her a wink, and Mo Tiange could see that he was asking him not to act rashly.

In the dark clouds, the voice of Master Songfeng came lazy: "Girl, are you the apprentice of Qin Jing and that old man?"

Mo Tiange's expression did not move, and even saved the salute. He calmly replied: "Yes, senior is Master Songfeng?"

"Huh?" Master Songfeng's voice was slightly surprised, "Qin Jing and his good disciples are not bad. Ma Xuanyin and Qin Shoujing are not bad. You are not very good at cultivation, but you are quite brave."

Mo Tiange curled the corner of his mouth and reluctantly smiled: "Thank you for your praise, but you must not come here to praise me, right? I'm timid, so how about giving me happiness?"

Hearing this, a low and hoarse laughter came from the dark clouds, and the person on the pine wind said, "You girl is interesting, much more pleasing to Qin Jing and that old man. However, it's a pity that you have a master like Qin Jing and a senior brother like Qin Shoujing. Today you hit me in my hands, you can only be considered unlucky!" (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. There are more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)

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