Chapter 1458 The Land of White Rock
A little incident that happened by chance made the two of them understand the local conditions and customs of the Lingfen a little bit. They didn't see any good scenery, good people, or delicious food. It was very disappointing here.

The only benefit of all should be to relieve boredom.

"Zhaoer, look ahead."

Ning Zhao looked in the direction Mo Juechen pointed, and the scene in the distance suddenly opened up, as if he was in another place.

"That should be the land of Baiyan, and it really lives up to its name, and that Baiyan doesn't know what it is."

"It looks like crystals, but unfortunately without sunlight, they are destined not to be crystal clear, let alone gleaming. The tomb is a tomb after all, and it will never compare to the outside world." Mo Juechen said in a deep voice.

"Well, let's go."

After finishing speaking, the two speeded up a lot.

As the white rock got closer and closer, they realized that they seemed to have a wrong understanding of the white rock.

That white rock is at least a thousand feet high.

Although there is no water here, white powder keeps falling from the top of the mountain, like a waterfall, which is very spectacular, and there is white mist beside it, no, it should not be mist, it should be dust, white dust.

This "waterfall" is in sharp contrast with the gray sky not far away, no wonder it is so eye-catching.

"Let's go." The mystery in Ning Zhao's heart was easily uncovered, so she didn't want to read any more. She just wanted to leave quickly, and after finishing the blood knife, she wanted to hunt some souls. Strengthen strength.

"Be careful, it doesn't seem that simple here." Mo Juechen stopped Ning Zhao, a little cautiously.

"how?"

"Look at the ground ahead."

there is grass...

wrong!Just something like grass.

The wind blew one after another, but the tall grass did not move at all, it was absolutely impossible to be dazzled.

The two walked forward cautiously, only to discover the true colors of those grasses.

It is stone, carefully carved stone.

From a distance, these stones are completely indistinguishable from grass, and they are lifelike. I don't know which master it is from, or it is the uncanny workmanship of nature.

This White Rock Land starts to get really interesting.

That Bai Qian turned out to be a soul who loves life, otherwise how could he create so many landscapes.

Dangerous things often hide behind beautiful exteriors, and it's no different here.

Among the overgrown "weeds", there are many holes, and those holes are bubbling, and they seem to be some kind of air, which should be similar to dead air.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the gurgling sound, and many "weeds" are being slowly swallowed up.

Isn't this like a swamp?

Both are solid swamps.

Curiosities.

Looking at the sky above the swamp, several long and narrow strips of black air are moving back and forth, but they don't know what they are.

It's not a good idea to provoke them hastily.

"Zhaoer, stay where you are and don't move, I'll go up and have a look."

"Be careful, that thing is obviously intentional, to prevent others from passing through the air."

"I know this little trick in my heart, so I don't need to worry so much, just stay well, no matter what happens to me, don't make a move, you know."

"Bah, bah, what an accident, you are the strongest in my heart." Ning Zhao said while covering Mo Juechen's mouth.

Mo Juechen touched Ning Zhao's pretty face, turned around and walked away.

Suspended by the criss-crossing net of black air, Mo Juechen brewed a little, moved forward a little distance and backed up a little, after researching to no avail, he could only resort to the most violent means.

attack it!
The moment Mo Juechen's power collided with the black air net, time seemed to freeze, and the air seemed to freeze...

(End of this chapter)

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