Chapter 317

It's getting foggy.

This is the first time Fang Chang has seen the so-called fog disaster after entering the mountain world.

The fog was born from nowhere, covering everything in the world almost in an instant.

The sky and the earth are white, and the mist billows, like a sea of ​​clouds, blocking the line of sight beyond a few meters, and everyone seems to be trapped in an isolated island.

Faintly, in the depths of the fog, there was a low roar of beasts.

The place where the space channel is located.

A gray mask rose up, blocking the white mist and restoring clarity to a small area of ​​land.

Min Jun stood beside Fang Chang and introduced:

"This is the fog-dispelling formation used by the local monks to prevent the fog from invading the camp, and it can keep the fog away.

When we first came, we didn't know there was such a spectacle as the mist disaster, but some bandit cultivators seized the opportunity to fight back, accidentally injuring many of our own people.

Later, when we conquered the bandit cultivator's territory and got the fog-dispelling formation, it was much better. At least we won't be blocked by the fog disaster in the camp.

Speaking of which, those bandit cultivators were able to be so flexible, thanks to the mist disaster.

Some old cultivators have no spiritual consciousness, and they are familiar with most of the terrain with their eyes closed. "

Fang Chang didn't speak, just looked at the vastness of the world, and left the formation in disbelief.

Ordinary clouds, with a slightly moist touch.

Fang Chang could feel the coolness of tiny water molecules passing over his fingertips and cheeks.

There is no abnormality in the cloud, it is not corrosive, it is not toxic, it is just an ordinary fog.

But when Fang Chang revealed his consciousness, the fog became different.

It was a drop of extremely fine water molecules that suddenly changed, becoming like sulfuric acid, stinging his consciousness.

Divine consciousness is like the tentacles of his primordial spirit, which can help him perceive everything in the world.

But when the consciousness stretched out, the fog began to cut off his tentacles, making him blind and deaf.

You must know that his strength is limited to the realm of Yuanying in the hill world, but the quality of Yuanshen is the real realm of transforming gods.

The strength of spiritual consciousness is far better than that of Nascent Soul cultivator.

But even his divine sense couldn't break through the restriction of the white mist.

This shows that the essence of the mist disaster is beyond the realm of transforming gods.

"The eye of the demon - the magic pupil!"

Fang Chang thought for a while, and a bright light bloomed between his brows.

One of the skills of the Eye of the Demon, allows him to observe from the void level and maximize the advantages of his spiritual consciousness.

After the line of sight changed, this time, the fog became different again.

Those tiny water molecules turned into characters, and he still recognized them, they were just simple fog characters.

"It's the power of the law."

Fang Chang immediately understood.

This mist disaster is undoubtedly a rule set by the Lord of the Hill World.

Just like the aura in the Hundred Flowers Realm is friendly to women and rejects men, it is the rule that the master who created the Hill Realm made for the world from the very beginning.

It's just that the lord of the hill world may have long since fallen, and the hill world will also be disqualified and drop levels, but the mist disaster can still continue every day, and the cycle is endless.

Fang Chang's eyes revealed the meaning of thinking.

Perhaps the legend also has some truth, the treasure of the king of the hill is to see through the mist disaster.

Just now.

A beast roar came from far and near, quickly.

It was a snow-white leopard with a cute appearance. It was made of mist and had no hair, so it looked a little puffy.

But as it stepped on the fog, the air swayed violently, and its strength can be imagined.

Its target is also very clear, which is the camp behind Fang Chang.

As for Fang Chang himself, he was selectively ignored by Leopard.

"Bang!"

The leopard slammed into the gray and white shield of the camp, making a loud noise.

The next moment, Min Jun came out with a stern face.

He squeezed the magic bullet with his hand, and a group of purple fireworks appeared in the palm of his hand. With a low shout, the purple fire burst into blossoms, and spread across the void in an instant, surrounding the leopard.

Then the purple fire fell on the leopard, and there was a sound of sizzling like water boiling, and bursts of white air rose up.

The leopard made of mist turned into a puddle of water.

Not surprised by Min Jun's surprise, he bowed slightly towards Fang Chang.

"Surprised adults."

Fang Chang recalled the amazingly powerful but simple snow-white leopard just now, and asked:
"This is the fog beast you mentioned earlier?"

Min Jun nodded his head and said: "Exactly, the fog beasts were born in the depths of the mist disaster, no one knows how many there are, according to what my subordinates got from the mouth of the local monks.

According to records, when the mist disaster comes, the fog beast will appear.

According to legend, they are the messengers of the mist disaster, spreading the mist disaster all over the world, so any place that dares to reject the fog disaster will be besieged by them.

Therefore, although the fog-dispelling magic circle can disperse the white mist, it will also attract the attack of the fog beast.

In addition, if you are active in the wild, exposing mana fluctuations, there is a certain chance of attracting fog beasts, so every time this happens, everyone will tacitly not do anything.

But please don't worry, my lord, few fog beasts are stronger than Nascent Soul, and some scattered attacks will not disturb you.

When the white mist dissipates, the fog beast will also disappear. "

Fang Chang shook his head secretly, thinking that this was a forced truce.

As long as there is fog, everyone has to stop, otherwise they will be besieged.

And seeing how Min Jun killed the fog beast just now and only got a puddle of water, probably no one would want to mess with such a dog-skin plaster.

If you can't beat it, you have to be bitten to death. If you can beat it, you can only get a puddle of water.

"but……"

Fang Chang finally pulled back his thoughts and had a thought.

"Identification!"

Fang Chang's gaze followed the entire sea of ​​fog, and the fluctuations of the identification technique covered the entire world.

"Fuck!"

Fang Chang hasn't felt any discomfort from using the identification technique for a long time since his cultivation has become higher and higher.

Of course, this is also related to how little he uses.

But this time, he felt the long-lost feeling of being emptied.

The information flashed in front of him, and finally with a violent shaking, the identification information began to be revealed.

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【Fog of Peace】

[Introduction: It is formed by the manifestation of the law of fog, formed by the underlying rules of the mountain boundary, the world will not be destroyed, and the fog will not disperse.

Anyone who is in the fog should stop fighting and truce, otherwise he will be backlashed by the law.

There is a mysterious power hidden in the depths of the mist, which is also the source of the power of the mist. 】

[ps: It is said that the treasure of the king of the hill is hidden in the mist disaster. Well, the legend is true. 】

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This time the identification technique was unexpectedly powerful, and he didn't use question marks to perfuse him.

Fang Chang felt that his cultivation base was growing and he was able to withstand the backlash brought by the identification technique, so the identification technique thoughtfully did not use question marks.

Besides, he is also Gao Fuyuan's man now.

He deserved some opportunities.

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with it. There is a certain reason for the legend to be passed down."

"The source of the power in the depths of the mist disaster, the answer is already obvious.

The mountain world is now in such a broken state, and the upper limit of heaven and earth has been lowered and lowered again and again. Apart from the spirit treasure refined by the boundary stone, there is nothing else that can support the high power consumption of the mist disaster.

So the primary goal now is to find the source of the mist disaster, and if you find the source, you will find the boundary stone..."

Fang Chang instantly found the clue to come to this world.

Yang Qi has been tossing around in the hill world for so long, and he doesn't even know what the boundary stone looks like, but it's only been two days since he came to the hill world, and clues to the boundary stone have surfaced.

Fang Chang casually gave himself an Appraisal Spell, and it seemed that he was still strong, with a blessing value as high as nine, and a buff bonus favored by God.

"I haven't even lost my fortune, now it's stable, this treasure is destined for me."

Obviously, with his current strength, using the Appraisal Technique to get clues to the boundary stones is no longer enough to have an impact on his fate.

If it was changed to his Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment Realm.

Even if they got the clues of the boundary stone, there would probably be hordes of fog beasts attacking by now, or the companions around them had evil intentions and wanted to monopolize the treasure clues.

But for now, it's calm.

Sure enough, weakness is the original sin of all tragedies.

Fang Chang turned his head to look at Min Jun: "I heard you say that the Lord of the Yang family went to the headquarters of the Hill Army before, but he didn't grab the map?"

Min Jun didn't know why, but he still nodded: "That's right."

"Where's their headquarters? Let's do it quickly."

Fang Chang is quite ready to fight, as if he has seen the scene where he sacrificed the mountain world and then got the treasure from Tiandao.

Last time, if there was no Law Crystal and his own sister as human nuclear bombs, how could Yang Qi give up so easily.

Also after the last battle, he still had six law crystals left in his hand.

As a result, the stone man used one to restore his strength, he used half a stone to break through, Tiezhu blew up one, and another one was used as a spiritual source, and he bought Zhong Shan, and at least one was used in the plan to conquer the stargazing world.

Now there is only one and a half of his own law crystal that really belongs to him.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have rushed to occupy the Pantheon Palace non-stop.

There is no nuclear deterrence in hand, so there is really no sense of security.

Fang Chang is very self-aware. In terms of hard power, he will definitely not be able to beat Yang Qi, even if the three of them add up, they are not opponents.

So he will not be arrogant and proud just because of a victory.

And there are still ten Shanhe envoys like Yang Qi in the ranking of the Shanhe world, Fang Chang doesn't think the other envoys will be far behind.

In addition, the world is vast, and there are so many monsters and evildoers.

Leaving aside, let's talk about his elder brother Li Hu. If he hadn't left early, Fang Chang felt that even if he stayed, he couldn't beat Yang Qi, but he could still do it by wrestling with him.

And how many geniuses like Li Hu are there in the world.

Let's say that there are at least eight candidates for Daozi like Li Hu in the Daozi battlefield of Beidou Daozong.

These are still of the same generation, and a little further away, they are old monsters who have recovered like Her Majesty the Queen.

Fang Chang couldn't help sighing secretly.

"There's a long way to go."

……

Hill Army.

This is an orthodox group of forces known as the Mountain Realm. Occasionally, when they are short of money on weekdays, they will send out a large army to attack a certain big bandit, in the name of maintaining order in the Mountain Realm.

After tens of thousands of years, if any monk has not been besieged and wanted by the hill army, he is ashamed to call himself a big bandit.

The headquarters of the Hill Army is called the Hilltop.

It was a huge mountain that had been cut in half.

It is about a thousand feet high, and its cross section is at least hundreds of square kilometers.

In this way, a huge platform has been built, with pavilions, pavilions, palaces and palaces, paved with gold and stones, and embellished with pearls, which fully interprets the word luxury.

However, if you look closely, you can find that most of these buildings are new.

More than a year ago, a man who commanded ten thousand beasts came to the top of the mountain, and the endless wave of beasts broke through the formation on the top of the mountain, wreaking havoc on everything in the hill army.

However, the Hill Army has stood at the peak of a world for tens of thousands of years, and its state has naturally had its ups and downs. At the worst time, it was not that the mountain bandits had not teamed up to break through the mountain.

So not only did they not have the slightest sense of shame about running away, they were also very skilled in running.

When the mist disaster came, everyone hid in the mist, even the man who could break through the mountain peak by himself had no choice but to leave angrily.

Of course, the Hill Army also investigated the origin of the man later.

That was a big guy from the main world.

Regarding the matter that the hill world was once attached to a certain main world, the hill army who claimed to be orthodox in the hill world and had received the inheritance of the king of the hill would naturally not be too unfamiliar.

In fact, the incidents of space vortex swallowing people have become more and more frequent in recent years, and the dust-laden history has already been uncovered.

It's just that for some reason, the Hill Army didn't make it public.

Later, they contacted the big bandit to fight back, and the effect was remarkable. The big man left, leaving only a part of the staff.

In this regard, the Hill Army chose to turn a blind eye.

As long as they don't meddle in the internal affairs of their mountain world and send a few people to guard it, it will be harmless, and they will be a group of newly rising bandits.

If you really annoy him, he will call you again.

The face of the Hill Army is worth it.

So it's fine to maintain the status quo.

As the youngest general of the Hill Army, Yuan Tu is very satisfied with his current life.

If you have something to do, arrange for the little brother to come, listen to a song if you have nothing to do, occasionally hide your identity, and guide and guide the innocent and beautiful female cultivator who was rescued from the big bandit. Life is called a carefree life.

On such a day, Yuan Tu felt that he would pass another 1000 years, um, he would probably feel a little bit tired.

But that's a long way off, and he won't live for 1000 years.

this day.

A small town under a mountain.

Yuan Tu carefully raised his trouser belt and walked in through the back door of a house, ready to guide a female cultivator who had just been rescued from a bandit again, telling her to be happy and not to feel gloomy because her whole family was wiped out.

Isn't there him?

He is a fraternal person, and he has 12 sympathies for these women with tragic pasts.

If in the process of counseling, there are some interesting and worldly relationships, he personally doesn't mind.

As a result, as soon as he walked in the door, he saw a handsome young man with a smile on his face.

"you?!"

Yuan Tu's face turned angry, and he said indignantly:
"What a little bitch, no wonder I was not allowed to do it so many times. It turns out that I like such a little boy. I misjudged the person."

The young man, Fang Chang, asked with a smile:
"General Yuan Tu, I heard that you are the youngest general of the Hill Army, and you were once known as the number one genius of the Hill Army?"

Yuan Tu snorted coldly and said, "You actually know me, yes, I am the general."

"But it's a pity, that day when a powerful enemy attacked the mountain, your primordial spirit was injured, and you can't improve your cultivation from now on. Now you can only indulge in beauty and anesthetize yourself. Don't you regret it?"

Fang Chang asked.

Yuan Tu frowned: "What do you mean?"

His evil spirit of conquering the big bandits for many years suddenly broke out.

"I have a way to restore your injury."

Fang Chang took out a snow-white pill, and said calmly:
"I have a magic pill. If you eat it, you can recover from your injuries."

"How ridiculous, my injury even the Marshal said..."

Yuan Tu smiled sarcastically, but for some reason, he suddenly felt a faint allure in the voice of the young man in front of him.

He unconsciously sank into it, staring at the elixir in his hand, gradually focusing on it.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, took the pill and swallowed it.

Yuan Tu didn't wake up suddenly until the coolness entered his throat.

"what did you do to me?!"

Fang Chang said: "It's just asking you to follow your inner desire."

With his current attainments in the way of magic, it is easy to lure a frustrated Nascent Soul to swallow the magic seed.

He won't attack the Hill Army recklessly like Yang Qi.

With the help of the eyes of the demon, coupled with his great magic of mind and magic, it won't take long for all the members of the Hill Army to become his people.

At that time, you can check whatever you want.

In terms of instigating rebellion, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is Fang Chang. You can also call me City Lord."

(End of this chapter)

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