"Brother Chen, that guy surnamed Qin is almost going to shit on our necks, can you really bear it?"

As a group of people walked on the road, Deng Yichuan couldn't help but send a message to Chen Bian.

Obviously, he was tolerant on the surface before, but he was still full of anger in his heart.

"And have you noticed that the other monks all admired that guy? In the end, our team was not named Qin."

Chen Bian raised his eyebrows and glared at Deng Yichuan.

You can see this situation yourself, and you don’t need you to tell me.

"What can we do if we can't bear it? Don't forget the purpose of our trip," Chen Bian said in a deep voice.

"We haven't entered Linglong Pavilion yet, we haven't gotten the treasure yet, and now we are turning against you. It's just like a stupid pig."

Seeing Deng Yichuan's disappointed expression, Chen Bian thought for a moment and then changed the subject.

"Even if you really want to explode, suppress your anger now. When you vent in the future, I won't stop you."

"Brother Chen, I understand."

Deng Yichuan's eyes lit up slightly.

The two had been in contact for a long time, and he could understand the hidden meaning of Chen Bian's words.

Now that the relationship between the two parties is so tense, if Li Qianqian and Zhang Mengru continue to cooperate in the future, there is not much chance of them working together.

Anyway, this time may be the last time we cooperate. After that, there will be no difference whether we kill or not.

When everyone reached the fog range, Chen Bian suddenly stopped and looked at Qin Cheng with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you were responsible for leading the way before, and you also explored the underground passages, so you must be quite tired."

"So for the rest of the journey, you will be responsible for resting at the back, and leave the rest to us. Do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no objection."

Qin Cheng immediately understood Chen Bian's thoughts and sneered.

This is because he was too popular in the past, which caused the other party to be jealous and wary.

However, he didn't care about this, so he followed behind and felt at ease.

Anyway, he originally planned to help Li Qianqian find the Sky Crystal Stone. As long as Chen Bian didn't lead the way, he didn't bother to care.

Everyone had their own thoughts and everyone walked to the area where the fog was thicker.

Here, the fog has become so thick that it is difficult to see anyone five meters away.

Moreover, there is a strange smell in the mist, which is very uncomfortable for people to come into contact with.

Chen Bian, who was in front, also slowed down.

Then, he saw some sword marks on the ground and immediately raised his hand to stop everyone.

"Everyone, this is it."

Chen Bian raised his head and observed the fog around him.

"Last time we came, we didn't notice the change in the mist, which triggered the poisonous formation on the outside. Only then did the poisonous mist disperse. As a result, it would take a month for the chaotic poisonous mist to dissipate before we can continue moving forward."

"So everyone must be careful this time. You would rather bear the poison of this mist than emit spiritual energy and touch the formation."

Chen Bian said, took out a porcelain bottle and swallowed the antidote pill.

And so does everyone else.

Having suffered a lot here before, everyone has been preparing suitable elixirs for more than a month.

Li Qianqian took out two porcelain vases and gave one to Qin Cheng, obviously preparing it for Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng did not refuse and pretended to swallow the elixir.

Along the way, Qin Cheng also knew that there was indeed something wrong with the fog.

But the poisonous mist outside is not strong enough to threaten the monks in the Tribulation Realm.

Although the poisonous mist seems to be thicker later, he has cultivated King Qin's body to such an extent that these poisons have no effect on him at all.

But everyone else had swallowed the poison pill, and Qin Cheng didn't want to be too conspicuous. There was no need to expose him too much.

After everyone had taken the effects of the medicine, they continued on their way, deep into the poisonous mist.

This section of the journey goes even more slowly.

An old monk in the team walked to the front and walked side by side with Chen Bian.

Both of them took out their treasures and searched for traces of the spiritual formation around them.

While resisting the invasion of poisonous mist, he also guided everyone in the direction.

Qin Cheng quietly opened his eyes and observed his surroundings.

This spiritual formation does not look complicated, and it does not look like a particularly finely arranged formation.

It seems that after the Linglong Pavilion sank into the ground, the monks in the pavilion casually arranged a defensive array before leaving.

After observing for a while, there was nothing wrong with the direction chosen by Chen Bian and the old monk, and they obviously had some understanding of the formation.

Qin Cheng just relaxed and got it done.

rustle.

However, everyone moved forward for about two or three miles.

Not only did the mist become thicker, it almost condensed into substance.

Moreover, there seemed to be faint sounds in the surrounding mist.

"What noise?"

Chen Bian and the old man both stopped, and everyone drew out their weapons and looked around nervously.

"Swish, swish!"

After this sound appeared, it continued to increase in number, and it seemed that it did not stay in one place, but was constantly moving.

One is on the left and the other is on the right.

Moreover, the speed changes extremely quickly, as if he is running.

Qin Cheng also looked around.

But this time, I couldn't catch anything.

The divine eye and the celestial eye are not omnipotent.

The divine eye can break through the obstacles of heaven and earth and directly access the essence.

But the surrounding fog is formed by the condensation of poisonous mist, and is not an illusion or barrier.

As for the Tianming Eye, it was blocked by the poisonous mist floating in the sky, making it impossible to see further.

"That voice seems to be approaching." Someone said tremblingly.

Everyone is nervous.

The unknown is the scariest thing.

They didn't go deep into this area last time, so they didn't know the source of the sound.

But just when everyone's vigilance reached its highest level, the voice suddenly disappeared again.

After waiting for more than ten breaths, the sound did not appear again.

"Could it be some kind of creature or monster? They sensed our aura and retreated in fear." Someone analyzed.

"It's possible. After all, we are monks in the Tribulation Realm, and there are ten of us. Most monsters will be afraid of us."

"I don't think it's a monster. Don't forget the poisonous fog here. I'll rely on the elixir to resist it. Those monsters won't survive. Maybe it's the rolling spiritual energy around them, causing some friction." There are also some.

People have different opinions.

"Anyway, staying here won't last long. Since there's no movement, let's move on. Everyone, please be more vigilant."

Chen Bian frowned and decided to continue on his way.

I haven't seen it yet in Linglong Pavilion, so I don't know the source of this sound.

Just keep waiting like this, for how long.

Qin Cheng frowned.

In fact, I don't quite agree with what these people said.

If the monster is really here and finds that everyone is too strong, they choose to escape.

Where did the leaving voice go?

But it is not very reliable to say that monsters cannot survive in a place with thick poisonous fog.

Although this thick fog is scary, don't underestimate the survivability of monsters.

However, although he had other ideas, Qincheng had no evidence.
Chapter completed!