Chapter 819
Everyone looked around and saw that the whole world was covered with white mist. When they were in it, they couldn't help feeling like they were in a fairyland.

Meng Lei took two steps forward, turned his head and looked around, and saw that there was no danger around him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Yu Caiwei: "Hall Master, do you see that this mist looks like the fairy formation in the south of Mixian Town? "

Yu Caiwei nodded lightly, and said: "There are indeed some similarities! But we can't take it lightly. Although it's just a maze, it's easy to get lost in such a thick fog. It's not easy to find a way out."

"It shouldn't be a simple maze." Han Xiao held his chin, shook his head, and said, "I have a bad feeling, but I can't explain it. In short, everyone be careful."

"Brother Han, you are too cautious. Our expedition team in Mixian Town has explored similar fairy formations before, so there shouldn't be too much danger here." Meng Lei laughed.

"Mingyou, what do you think?" Han Xiao frowned and asked Mingyou, who had the highest cultivation.

Ming You was looking at everything around her, but upon hearing this, she just shook her head, expressing that she didn't see anything either.

Han Xiao shrugged his shoulders. These fogs can not only block the line of sight, but also isolate the perception of consciousness, even for masters like Mingyou.

"Could it be wrong?" Han Xiao took out a map and fiddled with it, frowned, and muttered to himself: "According to Ice Dragon, after the boulder virtual world, it should be the Immortal Realm. From Ice Dragon According to the information given to me, the Immortal Void Realm is a shocking killing formation, why has it become a mist formation now?"

As he spoke, he looked at the map in his hand horizontally and then vertically, but he was really uncertain.

Seeing him gesticulating with the map, Yu Caiwei said angrily, "Hey! You won't lead the way indiscriminately, right?" After speaking, she leaned over and looked at the map in his hand.

Han Xiao simply handed the map to her, looked up at the thick fog ahead, shook his head and said: "We have been heading north, which should be right, but if this is the Immortal Realm, then we should Be careful, as far as I know, the Immortal Realm is a shocking killing formation, among the nineteen virtual realms that the search for the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon passed through, the degree of danger can be ranked in the top three."

Jiang Qiao leaned over suddenly, with a frightened expression, and said in a low voice, "Han... Brother Han, I seem to see a white shadow staring at us in front of us, is there an ambush?"

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised.

Han Xiao also felt a faint shadow in front of him, so he looked forward, but the thick fog ahead was too thick, so he couldn't find anything.Helpless, he could only use the evil dragon's vision to probe forward. Unfortunately, with the power of Han Xiao's divine sense, he completely lost his perception when he probed to about five feet ahead.

He reached out and touched the bridge of his nose. In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he pretended to be calm and said, "Don't be nervous, everyone. This is just our illusion."

Yu Caiwei lowered her voice and said, "Will we meet Yin Ling again?"

Han Xiao shook his head and smiled, and said: "If it's a ghost, then it should be full of ghosts here. In this case, I can naturally detect it. Mingyou, are you right?" After speaking, he turned his head Looking at Mingyou to confirm his thoughts.

With the blood of the dragon, Mingyou is an out-and-out creature from the underworld. He has a sharper perception of the underworld than Han Xiao. He nodded immediately and gave a soft "hmm!" in agreement.

Han Xiao asked for the map in Yu Caiwei's hand, put it away and said: "Let's set off, everyone follow closely, the fog here is too heavy, it's hard to get back if you get lost. Let's go!" After speaking, he waved and took the lead Into the thick fog.

Everyone also knew that it was very easy to get lost here, so they followed closely, forming the shape of a wild goose, and slowly pushed forward.After walking for several miles, there was no obstacle at all, and there was nothing in front of him except the boundless thick fog.Even, even a stone on the ground has never been seen.

After walking for several miles, Meng Lei couldn't help but said: "Brother Han, I also feel a shadow looking at me in front of me. If it's an illusion, shouldn't everyone have the same illusion?"

Everyone looked at Han Xiao together, apparently feeling the same way.

Han Xiao himself actually felt that there was a shadow in front of him. Along the way, the shadow in front of him moved forward with his progress, and it stayed as long as you stayed.However, since the sense of consciousness is blocked, it is impossible to find out what is playing tricks.

He raised his eyebrows, pretending to be relaxed and said: "It seems that there is indeed something lurking around us, but this also proves that we have indeed gone the wrong way."

He paused, then turned his head to look at Mingyou, and said in a deep voice, "Mingyou, what do you think is going on?"

Mingyou shook his head, and said solemnly: "These fogs are very unusual, and they seem to give people some kind of hallucination."

"A hallucination..." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Don't worry about it, let's get out of here as soon as possible."

After speaking, he led everyone forward again.Pushing through the thick fog ahead, they walked through it, leaving a faint trace behind them.And the skirts of Meng Lei and Jiang Qiao were already soaked with moisture.

After walking several hundred feet, Han Xiao suddenly stopped.Everyone turned their heads to look, and their bodies shook.

I saw a huge god statue appearing in front of me. It appeared quietly, as if it had popped out of nowhere.And on the left side of it, there was a figure kneeling. Because the fog was too thick, everyone couldn't see it clearly.

Han Xiao stretched out his hand to stop everyone's steps, and with his right hand, he released Fenji with a "Zheng" sound, and approached slowly with the horizontal sword in front.When he got close, he saw the black shadow under the statue's feet still motionless, kneeling in front of the statue, holding a cold sword tightly in his hand.And half of the blade was inserted into the statue.

Han Xiao took a deep breath, waited intently, walked carefully behind the shadow, and asked from a distance: "Brother, are you okay?"

There was no response, only a gust of cold wind occasionally blowing away a wisp of fog.

Han Xiao frowned, and was about to shout again, but Mingyou said, "He's dead."

"Huh?" Han Xiao walked over and patted that person's shoulder lightly. When he started, the tentacles were cold. This person's body was obviously frozen, and it was on top of him, as if he had slapped his palm on a hard stone. of.

Han Xiao sighed, squatted down slowly by his side, and observed this person carefully, only to see that his whole body was covered with a thick layer of frost, and every strand of hair had already turned into icicles.He is like a cold statue, kneeling here for thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)

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