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Chapter 338 The small island in the center of the lake, the corpse of the magic ape

Chapter 338 The small island in the center of the lake, the corpse of the magic ape

The ape leader still stopped in mid-air, closed his eyes and got up.

It took Lord Grim's elixir, but it hasn't helped them find the Wanniantian laurel tree yet, so it hasn't left yet.

If the two humans can still come out of there alive, then the ape leader will continue to perform what he promised before, and continue to look for the Wanniantian laurel tree.

It is waiting quietly.

And at the same time.

When Lord Grim and Lei Qinian were about to fly to the edge of the white mist, they also felt the sound of piercing through the air behind them.

When the two looked back, their expressions changed slightly.

"It's people from the three major sects! These guys, have they been following us secretly?"

Lei Qinian said in shock.

"possible."

Jun Moxiao nodded with a gloomy expression, looking at the thick white mist in front of him, he pulled Lei Qinian violently, and the two plunged into it like moths to a flame.

The disciples of the three major sects are numerous and powerful, and the two of them are definitely not rivals, and now they can only rely on the white mist to avoid it.

"This mist... why does it feel wrong?"

After the two plunged into the mist, Lei Qinian immediately felt the thick air of death contained in the mist.

He shivered suddenly, his whole body was filled with a sense of chill.

"Brother Lei, what are you talking about?"

Lord Grim blinked, but didn't feel anything.

"Brother, haven't you noticed that there is a strong death breath in this white mist? Once you touch it, your whole body will be icy cold..."

Lei Qinian said with a look of horror.

"I don't feel anything, it's just ordinary fog. I don't have the cold feeling you mentioned..."

Lord Grim felt it again, but he didn't feel anything unusual, so he shrugged helplessly.

"You're such a freak..."

Lei Qinian looked at Lord Grim and nodded helplessly.

"Ha ha!"

Lord Grim smiled awkwardly.

The two flew forward for only a few breaths, and Lei Qinian's face turned pale, and there was an indescribable coldness all over his body.

"It's so cold! No way, the air of death is too strong here, I want to summon Huatian Baogai."

Speaking of it.

Lei Qinian raised one hand, and a golden Huatian treasure cover appeared above his head, with streaks of golden light hanging down.

With the protection of these golden lights, the erosion effect of the mist on him was greatly reduced immediately.

Lei Qinian sighed, finally found a solution.

"Brother Lei, I'm looking for a way ahead, you just follow me..."

Lord Grim said with a smile.

He really didn't feel anything about the fog here, so he took the initiative to ask Ying to be responsible for finding, exploring, and leading the way.

that's it……

When two people were flying aimlessly in the mist.

The disciples of the three major forces also plunged into the mist.

After only flying for a few breaths, they could all feel the eerie and cold breath of death coming out of the white mist.

Everyone was attacked by the white mist, and their bodies were icy cold, as if they had entered a cold cemetery.

"Is this place weird?"

A young man in red from Xuanyang Sect frowned and said while looking into the distance.

"Everyone, be careful, quickly use Xuanyang sword energy to protect the body!"

he ordered loudly.

As his words fell, a thin layer of red sword energy emerged from all Xuanyang Sect disciples.

This layer of red sword energy carries high temperature, like a burning flame.

The coldness brought by the white mist disappeared immediately.

Xuanyangzong's kung fu is more focused on the fire element, so the restraint against the white mist still has a certain magical effect.

As for the disciples of Zhengyi Sword Sect, they usually practice grand righteousness, but in this place, they spread grand righteousness all over their bodies, and even resisted the invasion of the mist's coldness.

As for the disciples of the Demon Blood Sect, because of their special killing techniques, they were not affected too much when they arrived in this place.

This cold meaning of death, on the contrary, aroused the bloodthirsty killing intent in their bones.

These disciples of the Demon Blood Sect waved the blood swords in their hands one by one, wishing to find some opponents to smash them.

A large expanse of fog and whiteness makes it difficult to distinguish east, west, north and south.

The three major forces rushed in different directions, and soon lost contact with each other.

In Lord Grim's mind.

Ye Yun suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the icy mist lightly.

This mist contained a strong breath of death, which showed that this place might be the location of a huge cemetery.

Ye Yun was quite interested, so he looked into the distance.

He also wanted to know how big the area covered by this mist was, and at the same time, he also wanted to know if there were any creatures he was interested in deep in the mist.

"That's... the ten thousand year laurel tree?"

Ye Yun took a glance and found that in the depths of the mist, there was a huge lake with a small island in the middle of the lake.

On this small island grew a small laurel tree.

The whole island is not big, but there is only this lonely sky laurel tree.

Ye Yun's eyes flickered.

In an instant, I saw through the true appearance of this laurel tree.

as predicted.

The age of this laurel tree has reached more than 20,000 years.

Now it is a small common laurel tree, which has taken root on this small island.

There is no fog on this small island, and the same is true on the lake.

There is also a dense mist around the lake.

"Finally found the laurel tree..."

Ye Yun smiled knowingly, with a look of anticipation on his face.

He quietly sent out an idea, which landed in Lord Grim's mind.

This faint thought gave Lord Grim some kind of inspiration, and made him fly towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

"Huh? In this mist, there are actually many undead creatures, undead flying snakes!"

When Ye Yun withdrew his gaze, he saw many silver-white snake-like creatures in the mist.

These creatures, as if smelling the scent, flew out of the lake, plunged into the mist, and flew towards the monks in the mist.

"It's interesting, this lake water..."

Ye Yun's expression moved slightly, and he looked into the depths of the lake again.

The depth of this lake is extremely deep, at least thousands of miles away. In the deep lake, lay a huge and majestic body covered with black hair.

This is obviously a demon ape.

It turned out to be exactly the same as the magic ape in the Dasheng Temple at the entrance.

However, the body of this demon ape is already dead.

The white mist in the plain should be the corpse aura emanating from the demon ape this time.

"So it's not dead yet..."

Ye Yun's eyes flickered, he penetrated the body of this giant demon ape, and found some clues.

He smiled and looked away.

There is something interesting about this place...

He is now looking forward to what will happen when Lord Grim hangs up the jade plaque.

The silver-white long snake quickly walked through the mist, and began to meet the monks of the three major sects.

But Lord Grim was the only place where no long silver snake attacked him.

These silver-white long snakes were swimming in the surrounding mist, looking at the young man who was full of energy and blood, his pale snake eyes were full of horror.

(End of this chapter)

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