Chapter 1334 The Ghost in the Gray Fog

Chu Yun pondered for a moment before replying: "It's hard to say what happens to people. Just like you, you are already on the fourth floor of the False God when you are less than 30. M Kongye Patriarch said that your age and cultivation level are considered as high-level. In the entire Luoyue Continent, you are also a genius among geniuses. But in fact, although you are talented, you are not a genius among geniuses. In other words, if you did not swallow a 'nine-colored lotus', you would not be able to achieve This height. How do you know that Senior Huazhen didn't have such an opportunity?"

Chu Yulan immediately asked, "Auntie, what do you mean, that senior is really young, and it was only because he had the same opportunity as me that he was able to advance to Huazhen at a very young age?"

Chu Yun shook her head and said: "I don't know if he is very young, maybe he is already very old, but he can take out pills like 'Jiesheng Pill' and 'True Spirit Pill' at will, obviously he There is an opportunity against the sky. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, you can’t become an alchemy king without spiritual grass training, let alone a ninth-rank alchemy king? Since he has so many spiritual herbs for him to become a ninth-rank alchemy king, then there is no way to improve the spirit. Spiritual grass with root quality is also normal."

After a pause, she continued: "You see, Senior Huazhen was not surprised when he saw your cultivation level, which means that he has either seen too many geniuses like you, or he himself is such a genius."

"Auntie, are we still going to Feihai City?" Chu Yulan hummed and asked again.

"No, let's go to Master Kong Ye. If Senior Huazhen is going to Master Master, I plan to ask him to accept you as a disciple. Would you like to?" Chu Yun asked again after answering.

"Ah." Chu Yulan exclaimed in surprise, and then said, "Didn't the Patriarch say that I can worship Ye Mo as my teacher? Now I'm going to worship someone else, wouldn't that be bad?"

Chu Yun rolled her eyes at Chu Yulan and said, "If you have already worshiped Ye Mo as your teacher, then of course it's not good. Now Ye Mo doesn't know that we're going to Feihai, so how could it be bad? Let's talk about it. It's still us Wishful thinking, whether people agree or not is two different things. You just need to say whether you want it or not, and I will talk to the Patriarch about the rest."

"Of course I would." Chu Yulan said without hesitation.

That Huazhen cultivator is still a ninth-rank alchemy king. If she can worship under such a person, it would be strange if she doesn't want to.

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At this moment, Ye Mo was already standing in front of the ruins of Nanshanfang City, silent. When he came here a few years ago, there was a lot of people and it was very lively. But it was only a short period of time, and the place was so quiet that not even the whisper of a grasshopper was heard.

The bargaining and yelling of various monks in the past disappeared without a trace. All that was left was a gray mist.

Ye Mo saw the mist,

He knew that the fog was exactly the same as the fog in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley' back then. The fog in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley' back then was impossible for ordinary people to enter, and there was a ghost that devoured space hidden in the fog.

However, Ye Mo feels that the current mist is far worse than the previous one. His cultivation base is also much higher than back then, so Ye Mo has no fear of this gray-white mist at all.

'Wu Ying' is much stronger than before. I just don't know if it is afraid of the fog now. Ye Mo thought of this, and threw 'Wu Ying' out.

'Wuying' obviously knew the mist, it pounced on the mist without even a moment's pause, opened its mouth to inhale, the surrounding mist immediately gathered like a cloud, and entered the mouth of 'Wuying' in an instant.

Ye Mo already knew in his heart that although the fog is strong. But firstly, the formation time is too short, and secondly, the aura here is also very general. At best, there is only one low-grade spiritual vein that has not yet formed in Nanshanfang City.

Although there are still a few days before the full moon, there are already several monks who are not afraid of death watching from afar. Judging by their looks, they were obviously planning to wait until the full moon to go in and look for good things.

Ye Mo ignored the monks and walked directly into the mist. The few monks who were watching from a distance were stunned. It was the first time they saw someone entering the mist when the moon was not full.

As soon as he entered the gray mist. Ye Mo felt that the gray mist was strongly trying to absorb his blood essence and skin. At this moment, he finally understood why the cultivator who entered the gray-white mist turned into a pile of bones in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley'. In this gray mist. It would be strange if even the flesh and blood essence were absorbed, and it wouldn't turn into a pile of dry bones.

Ye Mo glanced at the 'Wu Ying' who was sucking happily on the side, and took the unwilling 'Wu Ying' back with a wave of his hand. He knew that relying on the speed of absorbing gray mist like 'Wuying', even half a month might not be enough to absorb it all.

After putting away the 'Shadowless', Ye Mo directly waved out the 'Wulian Xinhuo', displaying the Heavenly Fire Nine Suns.

As soon as the sky fire and nine suns were displayed, in just an instant, a round of blue sun hung over Nanshanfang City like a disc.

As soon as the cyan sun rose, the gray-white mist seemed to have spirituality and began to panic. But before the gray-white mist overflowed in panic, the round of blue sun had already shot out countless blue rays of light, and the blue rays of light enveloped the gray-white fog in the entire square city in just an instant.

"Chi Chi..."

There was a burst of sound, and the gray-white mist melted like ice and snow under the blue sun, without any delay.

Several monks who were waiting for the full moon stared blankly at Ye Mo, who was gradually becoming clear in the gray mist, and the blue sun hanging in the sky. Only then did they understand that the young monk who was not afraid of death and entered the gray mist just now was a great power at all. He did not come here to make a fortune, but to destroy the mist.

Ye Mo let out a sigh of relief. He was afraid that the sky fire and nine suns would not be able to extinguish the mist, so he finally ate it with 'Wu Ying'. He didn't know how much time he would waste here. He doesn't get rid of the off-white mist, and he always feels uncomfortable.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an extremely bad feeling surged up, it seemed to be a murderous intent, and it came silently.

Ye Mo didn't even think about it, his domain extended, and at the same time, the Eight Great Cauldrons were already hovering above his head.

A feeling of emptiness came, and Ye Mo found that there seemed to be some weakness in his domain. The next moment, he found that the weak domain disappeared out of thin air, as if a piece of something was suddenly taken away out of thin air, making Ye Mo feel weak. Mo was very uncomfortable.

Space devouring, Ye Mo knew it was space devouring without even thinking about it. However, this kind of space devouring is far from the space devouring he encountered in the 'Shayuan Medicine Valley' back then, and even devouring his domain is a bit difficult.

When the domain was devoured, Ye Mo's domain was derived again, and at the same time, 'Zi Yan' was sacrificed.

The moment his domain stretched out again, Ye Mo felt that the domain that wanted to continue to devour him was already powerless. This is the first time Ye Mo saw this space-devouring ghost, he frowned, this thing looks too disgusting.

It looks like a long caterpillar, but it is countless times bigger than a long caterpillar. They are even more than ten meters long, and their bodies are covered with dense tentacles. That's not counting, this thing has nine necks, but only one head.

It has nine necks because there are no heads on the other eight necks, only one empty section. Only one of them had a head on its neck, with two slender triangular eyes staring at Ye Mo hatefully.

Ye Mo thought of the legendary nine-headed worm. If all nine heads of this thing were grown, wouldn't it be a nine-headed worm?

The reason why he didn't notice such a big thing before was because the color of this thing was the same as the surrounding gray-white mist. And when the off-white mist was melted and diluted by the Heavenly Fire and Nine Suns, the color of this thing also began to fade, like a chameleon.

Ye Mo did not hesitate, 'Zihong' slashed out, and Zihong flashed by. The gray-white long worm in the field saw Zihong approaching, and fear flashed in his eyes, but he couldn't escape.

With a sound of "嗤", the purple rainbow streaked across the head of the gray-white long worm, and immediately split the gray-white long worm in half, a burst of stench overflowed, and the blood that flowed out was all gray-white.

A gray-black thing flew out of the worm's body, as if trying to escape. Ye Mo's thunder sword was thrown out in an instant, and after a flash of lightning, the gray-black thing was smashed by the thunder sword without a trace, and disappeared in the world. But the gray-white long worm corpse that died on the ground did not fade as the mist receded.

Ye Mo put away the 'Purple Basket', at this time the Nanshan Fang City shrouded in gray and white mist was gradually revealed, at first it was just some outlines, and finally the appearance of the entire Fang City was completely restored.

It's just that the bustling merchant pavilions and streets at the time have become dead bones and ruins, looking lifeless, and some storage bags, storage rings and other things that have not decayed are scattered here and there.

When the mist was completely melted away by the blue sun, Ye Mo took back the sky fire.

At this time, Ye Mo's consciousness swept out again, and there was nothing in this square city except dead bones and some dilapidated buildings, as if there had never been any gray fog or other things here, it was just a Dilapidated ruins in general. Shaking his head, Ye Mo once again stared at the only thing that witnessed the gray mist here, the disgusting beast with only one head but nine necks.

After watching for a long time, Ye Mo found that he didn't know this thing at all, and he had never seen this thing before. At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly felt vigilant, and at the same time a very fast shadow appeared in his consciousness.

The shadow fell towards Ye Mo like a shooting star, but Ye Mo didn't move. He knew the person.

"This is the nine-headed void-eating worm, also called void-eating saliva. Apart from devouring space, its most powerful thing is a kind of saliva. Its saliva is one of the most poisonous things in the cultivation world. It is extremely difficult to rescue." As the figure fell, a familiar voice came.

Ye Mo cupped his fists and said, "I didn't expect to meet Sect Master Tang here. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Tang Mengrao shook her head and said with a smile, "It's not a pleasure to meet you. Actually, I came here specifically to find you. I inquired all the way and chased after Nanshanfang City." (To be continued)