THE EVIL SWORD GOD
The fog of death
Five people went deeper and deeper. They saw that a thick fog filled the canyon; visibility was getting worse, and there was an evil feeling coming from the fog. Just walking, they saw a flash of lightning, and the rain started pouring down.
This time they wanted to hide, but around the flat ground, there was nowhere to hide from the rain.
Unexpectedly, the rain came suddenly and stopped suddenly, and soon became its original appearance, and fog filled the valley again. There was a gust of wind blowing, whistling after the rain stopped there.
“Where is this, how is this so strange?”
The four people were unable to hide the doubt in their hearts, only to feel that this place was extremely strange!
“Not good, is this Valley of Death Mist?” Yan Zilan suddenly changed his face.
“What is Death Fog Valley?” Feng Yun asked.
“The Death Mist Valley is a dangerous place in the Soaring Heaven Mountain Range. It has been covered in fog all year. Nine out of ten people who entered had not come out yet! But the legendary mist enveloped the entire valley, and suddenly shrank into it!” Yan Zilan had a dubious color.
Very dangerous!
Feng Yun frowned
“Come back soon!” Yan Zilan took the initiative. He had given responsibility to this team, if someone died then he would also be punished by the sect.
The six people came back and walked for a long time, they all suddenly stopped. They're lost, can't get out!
They clearly did not enter the long-distance valley, it was reasonable to say that they should be able to exit after returning for ten minutes, but could not get out for so long. Obviously, that's not normal.
“This mist!” Feng Yun suddenly said, “There is a confusing effect!”
Yan Zilan and the four people suddenly realized, Yan Zilan said: “everyone stops breathing to stop the fog affecting the mind!”
Five people followed those words, but to no avail. Even if the Warrior let out a long sigh, it was not enough to get them out of the valley. Half an hour they were still in the same place.
The time has come at night, and the fog fills up here, and it suddenly becomes darker, and there are some senses to reach out to.
“What to do, will we be stuck here?” the voice of a disciple trembled as he spoke, he was afraid of the valley. How could he not panic, didn't he listen to Yan Zilan before, and ten people entered and nine people would never come out!
“Rest first, eat something to fill your stomach, and raise your spirits. I'll take you out!” Yan Zilan said awkwardly, but he was not excited either.
Feng Yun sat on the ground and tried to communicate the black broken sword. This is a heavenly object, it may be able to have a miraculous effect.
Buzz!
Ten minutes later, the Black Sword suddenly reacted, releasing waves of attraction. But it could only be felt by Feng Yun, for others, they could not sense the energy released by that black sword.
“What happened?”
“I don't want to die!”
Four people involuntarily exclaimed, The Death Mist Valley is extremely ferocious, and now this change is extremely strange.
Although Yan Zilan had to calm down, it was still difficult to hide his panic. After all, this was far beyond what he understood.
“Follow me!” Feng Yun stood up loudly. His eyes were so clear that the mist could no longer block his view.
His calm voice gave the other three an inexplicable courage. When they were so frightened, one could stand up and let them subconsciously bind themselves.
Feng Yun was stepping forward, Yan Zilan and four people were behind him. In fact, they did not understand Feng Yun that he could get out, but just by listening to his confident voice, they followed him.
After walking for several miles, the fog dispersed. The mountains were seen again; it was a sign that they had left the valley.
“We have come out!”
Four outer disciples cheered and joyfully advocated disaster.
“How do you do it?” Yan Zilan asked with a trembling voice. Even he who was a Spirit Gathering cultivator could not see in the mist, but Feng Yun could only see at the body refining base.
The outer disciple looked at Feng Yun in astonishment. You know that this Death Mist Valley has no idea how many lives it has swallowed!
Feng Yun tersenyum ringan, berkata: “Mungkin mataku berbeda, kamu bisa melihat sesuatu yang tidak bisa dilihat orang lain!”
Special Eye?” Lu Qing, one of the disciples said in a trembling voice.
In The Legend, if you have special illusory eyes, you can see all the illusions. Did Feng Yun also have one of those eyes?
Feng Yun nodded solemnly.
“Kita harus keluar dengan cepat, kita tidak bisa tinggal di sini terlalu lama'” kata Yan Zilan.
Feng Yun wanted to explore the Death Mist Valley, but he had to return to the sect for now.
Dia akan datang nanti untuk menemukan misteri Death Fog Valley. Jika dia meninggalkan tim sekarang orang lain akan curiga padanya, karena berita palsu dari Mata Khusus.
Feng Yun dan tim yang dipimpin oleh Yan Zilan kembali ke Sekte Tujuh Pedang.