Xiaohong is too timid. After all, you have a sense of heaven.

Lu Chu points fingers JPG.

"Finally, there is a clue." A glimmer of hope lit up Situ Qi's eyes. He could finally get rid of this. Just now, he was almost dragged away by a Xunying Leopard and used as a pet.

"Let's set off now." He said and was about to make a hand gesture.

Mo Xuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Don't worry. The Misty Forest is filled with white fog all year round. It may be dangerous if you go there rashly."

"Let me tell you my fortune first."

Lu Chu threw out a red fox, interrupting his gesture.

"It's not bad. You don't want to die now, do you?"

Calculating things related to the Huanxin Grass is equivalent to indirectly calculating the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao. The old Taoist priest is still alive and well because Xiaohong doesn't care, otherwise he would have been reincarnated long ago.

If it happens again, I will be completely disappointed.

Lu Chu took some money because the old Taoist priest had provided him with a lot of fun along the way.

Mo Xuan, who barely managed to escape with his life, put away his natal compass, which was mostly broken into pieces, with lingering fear. He did feel great fear at that moment, and thinking of this, he solemnly saluted Lu Chu.

"Thank you, friend Jun Dao."

Lu Chu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Xiao Yuan, target Misty Forest, let's go."

"Oh oh——" Xiaoyuan's fox ears moved, and suddenly it turned into a fox as tall as a person.

Looking at the giant fox in front of him, Lu Chu smiled with satisfaction, and with a flash of his body, he floated onto the back of the big fox, and even conjured up a seat of the right size to put on it.

Xiaoyuan shook the three tails behind him uncomfortably, leaned down slightly, and with clouds under his feet, he flew towards the direction of the misty forest.

Mo Xuan and Situ Qi looked at each other, and at the same time mobilized their spiritual power to follow.

The three people and a fox turned into streams of light and rushed towards the misty valley thousands of miles away.

Soon, the two men and the fox stood at the entrance of the misty forest. An eerie atmosphere filled their faces, as if countless pairs of eyes were hiding in the air and spying on them.

"This place is weird...ugly." Lu Chu said as he hung a colorful lantern on the fox's right ear.

"What's the use of this lantern?" Situ Qi was a little curious. He was not only an alchemist, but also a half weapon refiner. However, with his eyesight, he could not see anything.

"Aren't lanterns used for lighting?" Lu Chu asked with his head tilted, and then he hung a small lantern on the fox's left ear. Finally, he patted Xiaoyuan's head.

"Come on, let's go in."

The colorful little lanterns were really of no use to him other than looking pretty.

"Hmm~" Xiao Yuan responded, and slowly walked into the forest carrying Lu Chu.

Then, Situ Qi and Mo Xuan were shocked to find that the white fog had dissipated wherever the red fox had walked, and the true appearance of the misty forest that no one had ever seen before was revealed before them.

"Fellow Daoist Mo Xuan, am I seeing things?" Situ Qi swallowed unconsciously.

"It's just as you see." Mo Xuan plucked out a strand of his beard expressionlessly. He had a very high opinion of "Jun Jiuzhi", but he still underestimated him.

After exploration by many Mahayana ancestors, it was discovered that the white fog in the Misty Forest could not be dispelled by any means or spiritual weapons.

"Don't even think about it. If you don't follow it, you won't even be able to see the fox anymore."

Lu Chu, who was walking in the front, felt the diversity of species in this small world.

Depraved, too depraved, taking advantage of the fact that no one can see, he grows as he pleases.

Lu Chu couldn't bear to watch this, so he moved his fingertips slightly, and a pair of large golden scissors suddenly appeared, dancing around him vigorously.

Various plants that were forcibly pruned: Help! Is there anyone who can help? Someone is abusing plants here!

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Qingdi City, the headquarters of Biluo Mountain.

He Chuqing stroked the clothes of an inner sect disciple of Biluo Mountain, looking a little dazed.

Her luck seemed to have really turned for the better. In just a few days, she not only accidentally swallowed a crystal marrow, causing her cultivation to soar and break through to the foundation-building stage, but also, by chance, she obtained the qualification to participate in the Four Nations Martial Arts Show.

Because a disciple of the Biluo Mountain's foundation-building group mysteriously disappeared and no substitute candidate could be found for the time being, Master Jin Yuan reported to Elder Li and decided to let He Chuqing take the position.

It doesn’t matter whether you win or not. Biluo Mountain doesn’t care about rankings or rewards. Every time they come, they just go through the motions.

Biluoshan, who controls the two great magic weapons in the world of cultivation, alchemy and refining, has the confidence and strength to do so.

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