Shrouding the sky and asking for immortals

Chapter 19
The sky was gray and dark, especially over the hills, covered with a faint layer of black mist.

"Senior Sister, what should Han Qing do?" A disciple asked.

Han Qing was lying on the ground, still not awake, only Weiwei could see the ghost, so everyone looked at Weiwei expectantly.

Weiwei's eyes glowed faintly, she stared at Han Qing who was lying on the ground, pointed to Han Qing's forehead with a finger, and with a little divine light on her fingertips, she tapped her spiritual thoughts into the depths of Han Qing's consciousness, and instantly strangled Han Qing who was controlling Han Qing. shadow.

Weiwei lightly tapped Hanqing's forehead, and a spiritual voice resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, making him wake up all of a sudden.

Han Qing woke up leisurely, his consciousness was still a little confused, he looked at the crowd watching him, and said, "What are you all looking at me for?"

"No, why do I feel a little pain in my body?" Han Qing wanted to sit up, but suddenly found that he couldn't move. He suddenly thought of the scene he had forgotten before, and stared, "No, why are you attacking so hard?"

Han Qing's consciousness returned, and the picture of the previous battle naturally came to his mind. He especially noticed that the fellow sects with whom he had a good relationship were the ones who suppressed him the most. Now the magic weapon that trapped him was theirs. They all showed simple and honest smiles, without feeling guilty at all, without any burden on their hearts.

"Don't look, help me untie it!" Han Qing said depressedly.

Several people in the crowd didn't make a move immediately, but looked at Weiwei and said, "Senior Sister, is he alright?"

"It's okay, it's just a remnant," Weiwei shook her head.

"Haha, junior brother, don't blame me for being heavy-handed, senior brother, I am also thinking about the safety of my fellow disciples," a burly senior brother took off the rope from Han Qing's body with an exaggerated expression.

"Senior Brother Han Qing, you know me, I am most afraid of death," Tang Zhuo said with his small hands, and a talisman fell from Han Qing's body, followed by the second and third...

Tang Zhuo looked at the talisman in his hand, and smiled, "Fortunately, it still works."

Han Qing was speechless.

"Brother, you know me, I can't watch ghosts occupy your body," the buddy patted Han Qing on the shoulder, and said with a heavy face.

A golden ring was separated from Han Qing's arm, Han Qing looked at the precious magic weapon held by his best friend, and sighed in his heart that his friends were exhausted.

Then, one by one, the treasures left Han Qing's body, and he lay on the spot, looking at the sky, not wanting to get up.

"Brother, why don't you get up? Is there still a magic weapon to suppress you?" Tang Zhuo bent down, with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of curiosity.

"I'm tired, give me a hand," Han Qing said expressionlessly.

Tang Zhuo stretched out her small hand and pulled Han Qing up, she worriedly said: "Brother, you are injured, will there be any sequelae?"

"My heart is broken, I didn't expect you to be such people," Han Qing jumped up, accusing with grief and indignation.

"It's fine, it's fine, don't worry about these details," Senior Brother Kuwu comforted.

Han Qing looked up at the sky, weeping, as if he had suffered a great grievance, he was complaining to the sky.

Weiwei's fairy eyes opened quietly, her gaze went straight into the depths, and all the scenes appeared in her eyes.

Under the hills, there are clusters of black mist. They are trapped inside, but they can't get out. Some of them already have some hazy consciousness, but most of the black mist is just a strange cloud. Matter, quietly floating in the hills, without consciousness.

Weiwei's eyes continued to explore until the end of her field of vision, she still saw the hills in front of her eyes, Weiwei retracted her gaze, concentrated her spiritual thoughts, and rushed to the bottom of the black soil, wanting to see what was there.

The bottom of the black soil was extremely dark, and there was nothing. Weiwei wanted to continue exploring, but found that her divine sense was blocked by a wall.

"This kind of power is..." Weiwei frowned, she felt as if her divine sense had hit a piece of cold iron, it was so cold and chilly that it could infect her divine sense.

The road was blocked, and Weiwei turned to other places. She explored downwards, and also encountered this kind of cold power, which was like a wall, completely blocking the way below.

Weiwei withdrew her spiritual thoughts, and a silver lotus in her sea of ​​consciousness turned gently, completely dissipating the cold power in her spiritual thoughts.

"Could it be that this kind of power is all under this hill?" Weiwei guessed, her eyes were dim and uncertain, and she didn't know what to think about.

After a long time, Weiwei regained her composure. Seeing that Han Qing was still arguing with a few people, she said, "Okay, don't worry about it, let's start now."

Han Qing immediately stopped arguing. He had been joking just now, but now that it was time to get down to business, he immediately said seriously: "Okay, senior sister, what should we do now? Let's go all the way through!"

"This place is not easy, you follow me closely, we will avoid them," Weiwei said calmly, she never did anything uncertain.

"Senior sister, what exactly is that?" Tang Zhuo asked curiously.

"An unknown creature, still very ignorant, is not a threat now," Weiwei inspected the hill, and found that there were no traces of corpses in it. They were not the gathering of evil thoughts after death, so Weiwei guessed that they might be It was caused by that cold force.

"Why can't we see it?"

"Maybe it hasn't been formed yet," Weiwei smiled. Seeing that everyone was really curious, she simulated a picture in front of her with her divine sense.

"Wow, that's how it is, why do I find it kind of cute?"

"Cute ghost," someone immediately retorted.

"Hey, no one else has discovered it before. It seems that we are the first to know. Telling the head of this news should be able to exchange for a lot of cultivation resources," a disciple said happily.

Qianshan Blessed Land is originally an abandoned place. Most of the disciples who come to explore every year can't find opportunities. It's just because this place is special that only monks from the secret realm of Lunhai are allowed to enter. If monks from the secret realm of the Dao Palace enter, the blessed land will either collapse or destroy the Dao Palace. The monks were expelled, so the heads of the six caves were obsessed with exploring here, thinking what if there was a chance?
The headmaster thinks this way, but the disciples don't think so. Their thoughts are exactly the opposite. They think that this place is a desolate place. Most of the legends that some disciples got chances in the early years are deceptive. The reason why they are widely circulated is to make them willing I voluntarily searched for it, but as time went by, more and more disciples didn't believe in it.

They believe that there is no chance here, unless...

Although some people still have the idea of ​​fluke in their hearts, they are very clear that this is just an unrealistic fantasy!
It is rumored that this place has been explored by those big sects, but they have found nothing, let alone the six great caves of Yan Kingdom.

If it weren't for the fact that Qianshan Fudi was useless enough, how could it be the turn of the Six Great Caves to explore; moreover, the exploration history of the Six Great Caves has been going on for hundreds of years, and those seniors couldn't find it, let alone such a waste of myself?
They are very self-aware, so they follow the big team closely. If there is an opportunity, they can take it if they can, and if they can’t, let others take it.

Weiwei put away the screen and said: "Follow me closely, try not to provoke them."

Weiwei walked forward first, and many disciples gathered behind her, and set foot in this area.

Weiwei turned left and right, walked all the way, walking beside the unconscious black mist, her eyes glowed, and all the hills were invisible in her eyes, showing the most original appearance of them.

The hills that Weiwei passed were different in size, but there was no black fog, and the disciples who followed her also understood that ghost shadows do not exist based on the size of the hills.

When they entered this area, they felt the cold atmosphere here more intimately, as if a ghost in the dark touched them.

"En!" Weiwei suddenly felt a breath, she looked there abruptly, she didn't notice it before, but now that she was close to it, she felt that there seemed to be a strange thing alive there.

"Go, there are treasures!" Weiwei rose up on the rainbow, and asked the disciples behind to follow quickly.

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up instantly, and they quickly took off and chased after Weiwei.

They didn't use their divine power before. Firstly, they could not fly for a long time because of the scarcity of divine power. Second, the thousand mountains and blessed places were strange, and their life energy was exhausted, so it was difficult to replenish their divine power.

Now that there is a treasure, naturally I don't care about it, and I will hurry up to it first.

Several divine rainbows streaked across the hills, like meteors, arriving at their destination in an instant.

During the period, there was a black mist trying to stop it, but it was hit back by a wave of light from Weiwei, making it dissipate a bit.

When Weiwei landed, she saw a quagmire in front of her, a strange rock in the middle of the quagmire, and a strange flower on the strange rock.

The breath that Weiwei sensed was the one from the strange flower. She stared at the strange flower, recalling the books she had read to see if there was any record of this flower.

"Could it be that kind of flower?" Weiwei's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly remembered some kind of legend.

(End of this chapter)