In fact, it is useless to disagree. Now that Meng Zhao doesn't want to go back, it is useless to force them. You can't just subdue this outstanding and unfathomable young man in such a short period of time, right?

There is also a treasure that never knows the details. Although Gan Mingfeng was injured and in poor condition, it was not that he had no effect at all. With the unique skills of the Seven Star Tower, it would be no problem to restrain one person.

The most important thing is that Min Tao agrees with this proposal and directly split the four-person group from the inside.

If the four of them wanted to work together, they could not do it, so naturally it would be impossible to force Meng Zhao to make other choices.

After Meng Zhao proposed this idea, he regardless of what others were thinking, and pulled Gan Mingfeng and shot towards the direction of the white mist, causing a strong wind to scatter.

Seeing Meng Zhao so brave, Min Tao was unwilling to accept the situation and used his light skills to chase him.

In fact, from beginning to end, Min Tao was the most determined one of the foursomes. Before, when he didn't know about Gan Mingfeng's existence, he had the idea of ​​wading a mountain road. In addition to his temperament, he also had his own superb skills and trump cards.

Then he followed Xu Tingyun. He knew Meng Zhao's ability and also saw that Gan Mingfeng was actually just a puppet in Meng Zhao's hands. If he left Meng Zhao, what would happen in this huge Please Mountain is really hard to say.

Finally, Wu Chen and Peng Haibing were not close to each other. They seemed to have a guardianship for each other and also showed their full strength to chase Meng Zhao.

The two of them also knew very well that Meng Zhao was a key figure, with many secret techniques, unfathomable martial arts, and treasures.

Wu Chen hopes that this person can play a big role, turn the tide at critical moments, and escort himself. Since he has such an idea, of course he cannot lose the other party.

Peng Haibing had another idea. His covetousness for Meng Zhao's bloodline constitution was still the first priority, and the second priority was to lead his group to untie Shaohao's seal, release Xing Tian's head, and let him use it for his own use.

When everyone was facing the clouds and mist that were coming from the sky like a moth to a fire, they never discovered that the Yin soldiers who were floating from behind had retreated like a tide, and seemed to have triggered some mechanism and received some command.

This seems to confirm Meng Zhao's previous speculation that the Yin soldiers attacked them were indeed related to the clouds and mists, and perhaps it was a method left by the Great Sui National Master.

Of course, although the Yin soldiers retreated, they seemed to be subjected to some kind of command, but did not disappear. Instead, they turned to another road. The direction leading to that road was the path of Mr. Bai, Mr. Yue, and the Pai helpers up the mountain...

Meng Zhao had already used the Emperor's Qi-seeking technique to peek at the bottom of the white clouds and mist, and found that the white clouds and mist were different from the white fog wrapped by the Yin soldiers.

The reason why the white mist of Yin soldiers can corrode the flesh and soul of living beings is because it contains a rich Yin evil spirit, which is densely numb to make the scalp numb, and the erosion of that energy is very terrifying.

To a certain extent, the Yinsha Qi has evolved over countless years and has become a high energy similar to the power of heaven and earth. It is not something that the so-called innate true Qi can resist. This is why two years ago, Xu Tingyun, Gan Mingfeng and others were killed and injured by Yin soldiers, and they fell into the water.

Because they encounter higher and higher forces attacks than innate.

When Meng Zhao became a master, he naturally did not fear that level of evil power.

The white clouds and mist at the moment seem to be formed by the spread of the white clouds that towered into the clouds in the distance. Their nature is very different from the white fog that the Yin soldiers used. Instead, it is inexplicably consistent with the black aura he had seen before.

For a moment, Meng Zhao thought of the Tai Chi diagram, which is divided into yin and yang, which is black and white.

The clouds and mist and the black air underground are like the black and white colors in the Tai Chi diagram, opposite and harmonious.

Perhaps, this is one of the reasons why he resolutely wanted to rush into this white fog exploration.

After entering the white mist, there is indeed no terrible thing, such as the white mist has corrosive power, and for example, the white mist is some kind of toxic gas. Inhaled into one's body, it will cause poisoning or other negative states.

On the contrary, the moment he hit the white mist, he felt like he was hitting a thin layer of water mist. The surface of his body instantly became wet, but there was no discomfort caused by various air pollution. Instead, he was greatly boosted and was blessed by some kind of power.

"Gan Mingfeng, how do you feel? Are there any discomforts?"

Meng Zhao kept holding Gan Mingfeng, and the two were together.

Meng Zhao is a purple-yuan dragon body and a master. The experiences of this may not be universal, nor can he really explore the role of the white fog and the black gas seeping out of the ground, so he wanted to make a statement through Gan Mingfeng indirectly.

But what surprised him was that after asking, he did not receive any feedback from Gan Mingfeng. It was as if he had been separated from Gan Mingfeng.

But this is absolutely impossible. Who could it be if it was not Gan Mingfeng in his hand?

The next moment, he locked his arm and was about to press Gan Mingfeng in front of him, but suddenly realized that what he was holding on his palm was not a piece of clothing, but something like a fur in a wild animal.

Then he pulled the thing he was holding in his hand closer. When Meng Zhao saw it, he almost vomited it out.

Where is Gan Mingfeng in his hand? It is clearly a ferocious ape that looks similar to a human but is completely different.

He drooped his arms, drowsy, his sharp and ferocious fangs were exposed, and saliva was flowing from the corners of his mouth, and smoke was sizzling.

Suddenly, Meng Zhao's strong will and nature were also shocked. It was not because he was afraid, but because he felt very disgusted. He was obviously wearing Gan Mingfeng's clothes, so why did Gan Mingfeng disappear and become such a ghost thing?

He didn't let go at the first time, but he still grabbed the thing and looked at it carefully, and there were two guesses in his mind.

First, this ape beast might have been tricked by that guy Wu Chen. I don’t know what clever method I used to deceive the world and replace the pillars, but he couldn’t even find out.

But this possibility is slim.

After all, Wu Chen has a pet as small as a fist monkey, but this ape-like beast that looks like an adult cannot be kept in his pocket as well.

It's not Doraemon, how can I pretend?

The second guess was that Gan Mingfeng was still holding in his hand, but now he was trapped in some kind of illusion, and everything he saw in front of him was fake and illusory.

This is of course incredible.

His will is tenacious, his martial arts practice has reached its peak, his soul is unparalleled, and he even has the blood energy of the Ziyuan Dragon Body, the Emperor Yu armor deep in the Niwan, the Heavenly Divine Mirror, etc. to protect his soul.
Chapter completed!