Demon Dao Empress Prosperous Husband, I Rely On Scripts To Conquer The World

boom!

There was a violent shaking, and white light enveloped the whole body.

As soon as Gu Cheng stepped into the mist, he felt a slight dizziness in his mind.

He frowned and hurriedly activated his skills to suppress the discomfort coming from his head.

"This...where is this?"

"Didn't you teleport me deep into the Immortal Burial Valley?"

After regaining consciousness, Gu Cheng opened his eyes again.

However, the scene that came into view made his expression change slightly.

The surrounding scenery has completely changed, replaced by a hazy fog that is so thick that it is almost substantial.

"These fogs seem to be quite strange."

Gu Cheng's expression changed and his eyes narrowed.

The mist in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if it was some kind of energy.

But if I think about it carefully, I can't identify it.

What was even more troublesome was that the mist was so thick that it was almost substantial, completely blocking his sight.

Even the detection of his Primordial Spirit power was limited to a three-foot radius.

To know.

With the power of Primordial Spirit blessed by his current Divine Ability Realm Ninth Layer cultivation, he is already a proud existence among the geniuses.

Not to mention, he also has the blessing of a powerful destiny such as [Three Flowers Gather On The Head].

And even so, his Primordial Spirit power, which is a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary monks, is actually unable to see the whole picture of this space. This is simply unheard of!

"This is a bit troublesome."

"The line of sight is blocked, and the Primordial Spirit detection is limited to the vicinity of the body."

"Now, it can be said that I am no different from a blind man."

"If there is some powerful Great Monster or some kind of Anomaly in this fog, then I'm afraid..."

Gu Cheng tried to use his spiritual power to disperse the surrounding fog, but it had no effect. As soon as his spiritual power left his body, it disappeared completely.

The successive bad news made Gu Cheng frown and feel a little confused.

I thought that after seeing Zhou Tongxuan's recent turn, I would be able to take the shortcuts he could take smoothly.

But he never expected that such a situation would happen and that he would fall into such a dangerous situation.

"Is it possible to go back?"

Although this Immortal Burial Valley experience is dangerous, there are also huge opportunities hidden in it. If you don't seize the time to explore and miss this time, it will be difficult to encounter such a precious opportunity again.

Gu Cheng lowered his eyes and thought.

And just as he was wavering.

But he felt his palms were slightly warm, and there was a soft and smooth touch in his palms.

Someone is approaching him!

Gu Cheng was surprised.

He was about to raise his hand to fight back.

But a voice as gentle and sweet as pearls came from beside him: "Sir, don't be afraid, it's me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Gu Cheng's tense body relaxed a little. However, he turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, but he didn't see anyone.

What caught the eye was still the white mist that was so rich that it was almost substantial.

Even Yun Shuiyao's jade arm could not be seen in the palm of his hand that felt warm.

But the touch of the palm was so real that Gu Cheng did not doubt that it was caused by an illusion.

"Young master, don't be surprised. This white mist can block your sight and isolate your consciousness. Even if I stand next to you, you will not be able to sense my existence at all."

Yun Shuiyao's pleasant voice sounded again.

Seemingly aware of Gu Cheng's doubts, she added: "This fog is called the fog outside the sky. It is condensed from the fragments of stars outside the sky. It cannot be broken by any means. We can only wait for it to dissipate on its own."

"I see……"

Gu Cheng nodded to express his understanding and glanced around. "How did Shuiyao know?"

"I also saw it in the Sacred Land records."

"It is said that the alien star fell into the depths of the endless sea of ​​the Profound Heaven Continent in ancient times that day and was snatched by countless forces. In the end, it fell into the hands of the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion."

"The only one who can create these mists now is the extremely mysterious force in the Central Region, the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion."

"As for why there is all this mist here, it's unknown."

Yun Shuiyao explained in a soft voice.

"Heavenly Venerable controls the power of reincarnation, can reverse yin and yang, change time and space, and manipulate the long river of time."

"It's not surprising that we can get these strange fogs."

Gu Cheng nodded and no longer struggled with the source of these mysterious fogs.

"Then what should we do next?"

"Stand there and wait for these mysterious fogs to dissipate on their own?"

Gu Cheng paused and asked again.

"Xiaobai has been observing the situation in this area just now. It seems to be able to detect the flow of the mist and find a way out."

"Young Master... just follow Shui Yao."

In the white mist, the soft and sweet voice like the breeze sounded again.

Immediately, Gu Cheng felt the soft and slender jade hand in his palm, slightly holding him in one direction.

"This is a bit like eating soft rice..."

Logically speaking, with his strength and status, he should be the one protecting Yun Shuiyao at all times.

But the current situation is exactly the opposite. He has no way to solve the current predicament. Instead, he has to rely on Yun Shuiyao to lead him forward in order to leave here safely.

Gu Cheng felt relaxed and shook his head with a secret smile, but there was no resistance in his heart.

Although eating soft rice doesn't sound good, it tastes good!

Now I let these jade hands hold me and move forward along a white path.

Along the way.

Thick fog filled the air.

Almost all the five senses of the body are in a closed state. Gu Cheng has nothing else to do and can only concentrate on feeling the soft and slender feeling in the palm of his hand.

Holding Yun Shuiyao's hand, it feels like holding a piece of Supreme Grade jade. The skin is smooth and tender, like gelatin. The touch of the fingertips is like stroking the best silk. It is soft, elastic and quite charming. The feeling of not being able to put it down.

The two walked very slowly step by step for about half a quarter of an hour, but still had not reached the end.