Zhong Yuan.

There is no absolute power in the world. The reason why you think it's strong and can't climb is because you haven't found anything to overcome it.

With the suppression of magic bells and tears, the mind power of desire is basically small, but all practitioners have strong willpower. Therefore, they basically don't need to divide their spiritual power to seal the seven emotions and six desires, let alone shield the five senses and six senses, which saves a lot of things.

"Master, Zhong Yuan is so big, how can we find it? We can't act separately. The mental power here is terrible. As long as the guard range of magic bell tears comes out, we will immediately be controlled and lose ourselves, or even..."

Huofeng said with a shiver. Now as long as I think of the crazy appearance of ink without trace before, my hands and feet are cold.

This is really a problem. There is no map and it is not clear what hidden dangers there are. The more you go inside, the greater the fog. Not long after you come in, you can't see things beyond five steps. If you go inside again, you're afraid you'll lose your fingers.

"Big brother!" Shen Xingyue whispered.

Ge Shu stopped, turned his head and said in a warm voice, "there's big brother!"

"We can't go. Let's quit first. The fog is very strange. We can certainly think of a way to disperse it. Just like the last two ground fire locks, we can find the right and effective way to restrain it. It can not only pass easily, but also save a lot of time. So many people's lives, I don't want them to lose their lives in vain!" Shen Xingyue said seriously.

She was afraid, not of danger, but of those who were loyal to her and followed her in vain.

She warned herself over and over again that she could not be so selfish and could not recklessly take dozens of lives to save one person's life.

Slaves, also people! This is what her father taught her since childhood. She always remembers it and dare not forget it.

Song Shu looked gentle, spoiled and said, "according to you!"

The party retreated to the entrance of Zhongyuan again.

"Ink has no trace. Try if your fire can disperse these fog." Shen Xingyue suddenly said.

Mo Wuji nodded, his palm spread, and a cluster of small flames jumped out of his palm.

Under the urging of psychic power, the small flame changed from a small cluster into a large group in an instant, tossing and floating on the palm, like a fast circling fire dragon.

Mo Wuji slowly looked up to the front, moved his internal strength, raised his hand and pushed out a palm. The fire group roared out with the palm power. Just when he wanted to stop breathing, Ge Shu suddenly made a sound.

"Get out of the way!"

Ge Shu gives a voice to remind everyone. At the same time, he protects Shen Xingyue in his arms and dodges away.

The others reacted a little later than him, but fortunately, they all avoided.

The orange red fire mass seemed to be kicked back by someone's strength. With fear and decadence, half a silk of courage to struggle did not have. It plunged into the ground fire lock not far from the entrance of Zhong Yuan, melted and disappeared in an instant.

"How could it be like this?" Shen Xingyue stared at her eyes with a look of disbelief.

Song Shu shook his head, he didn't know!

Those fog, fog and non fog, just look like. It's probably because I didn't use force.

As long as someone uses force, the consequences are inestimable----

"Those fog, how do you look familiar." Shen Xingyue Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, her arms around her chest, tilted her small head and twisted her eyebrows, as if she was trying to remember which one was familiar.

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