"not good!"

The next moment, the black boy's face changed suddenly. With a pinch of magic, a black bead the size of a fist was sacrificed and suspended on his head. (23w[x]

"You dare!"

The old man surnamed Lan also changed his face suddenly. With a shout, he raised his hand and a blue light curtain was poured out, but it was like blue sand, pointing at the black boy, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Swallowing!

Around them, there were waves of laws fluctuations, but many other monks sacrificed their respective magic weapons. For a moment, the halo flowed across the entire range and the laws fluctuated.

A group of more than a dozen monks, originally a team of three or two, now in a group of three or two, guarding each other.

Next to the black boy, in addition to the strong monk, there was also an obese monk. Although the number was not the largest, it was obviously the strongest in momentum.

Only Lin Yihang and the old man surnamed Lan are isolated. The old man surnamed Lan sacrifices some blue sand particles, with a cold and murderous aura.

Lin Yihang stood silently and stood with his hands behind his back.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, don't misunderstand! Fellow Daoist! Don't misunderstand all!"

The black boy spoke quickly and looked at everyone, "The cultivator has no intention of attacking everyone. It is because there is a miasma that is coming soon. We must leave as soon as possible... it's too late!"

The black boy said, his tone changed and his face became extremely serious.

The old man surnamed Lan looked at the skeptical expression and his spiritual sense. He looked up at the same time and found no abnormalities. Therefore, the blue sand he sacrificed locked the black boy and did not relax.

"I actually don't believe in this kind of cultivation. I will see how fellow Taoists protect themselves in a while. Hum!"

The black boy snorted coldly, with anger. Obviously, he was about to fall into the miasma, which made him very angry. Although the black boy was not afraid of the miasma..., it would be better if he could not fall into it. Otherwise, he would have to spend some effort, and there would probably be many unknown changes.

Lin Yihang looked irresistible.

His spiritual sense was so powerful that he could naturally sense what the Black Boy said was true. There was indeed a miasma surrounding him, which made Lin Yihang feel strange that this miasma did not just surge around, but also penetrated from the ground.

By the time he sensed it, the miasma had surrounded all around him, and even at his speed, it would be difficult to escape without a trace. Otherwise, he would not be willing to wait here to fall into the miasma.

"It's true that there's miasma!"

At this time, the old man surnamed Lan also sensed the miasma, his face changed, and his hostility towards the black boy was greatly reduced.

"It's really a miasma?"

"It's miasma! It's southeast!"

"No, there are also in the northwest!"

"And the southwest..."

"It's all over the world! We're trapped in the center of miasma!"

With terrified shouts, the panic atmosphere began to spread, and the hostility between more than a dozen monks weakened, and they began to look around with fear.

"Don't worry! With this boy here, you can keep you safe. However, although we are not afraid of miasma, we are not willing to fall into it. If someone hadn't suspected this boy and did not listen to this boy, how could we fall into this situation?"

At this time, the black boy's voice sounded. He pointed at the old man named Lan with a cold look. While speaking, the magic power output in his hand was output. The black bead above his head emitted a misty light, covering the surrounding area.

The skill of speaking was already a bit of miasma emerging underground. Although it was not strong, everyone had to consume their magic power to spread it out.

However, the black boy sacrificed this misty light, and wherever he passed, the miasma immediately dissipated and the surrounding air became clear.

The black bead just shook slightly. It seemed that the black boy did not consume much mana. The area was more than ten meters in radius, which could cover everyone.

Obviously, this is the black boy showing his strength.

"Fellow Taoist Boy is right! Fellow Taoist Lan, this time it is indeed your fault! How can we doubt each other in the same group? How can this be a big deal? I am willing to respect the spirit of the Boy Daoist Boy. If the Boy Daoist Boy needs it, I will be obliged to do so!"

Another old man at the peak of the Immortal Master Realm took the lead in expressing his opinion.

Several monks immediately followed up, condemning the old man surnamed Lan.

The old man surnamed Lan looked a little ugly. However, he sensed the increasingly rich miasma around him, and there was no boundary in the distance, and he didn't know the range of miasma. He looked at the misty spiritual energy in the black beads and finally compromised. He smiled embarrassedly, "This time, it's my cultivator who is reckless!"

"A coincidence just now, I can't blame fellow Taoist completely. However, this boy doesn't want something like that to happen again."

The black boy did not force him too much. After all, the old man surnamed Lan is not weak. However, while speaking, he glanced at Lin Yihang intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Yihang looked like he was irresistible.

He could see clearly that in fact, everyone was trapped in a miasma, which had nothing to do with the time the old man surnamed Lan wasted.

The miasma was very strange. Even Lin Yihang was the first to discover that he wanted to escape, not to mention the low-level cultivators in the Immortal Master realm?

Otherwise, Lin Yihang could see these misunderstandings clearly, so how could he wait to fall into the miasma?

Of course, Lin Yihang was not overly worried. With his current strength, there should be no danger in dangerous places like the outer edge of the Chilian Mountains that threaten him. As long as you are careful, you will not die.

However, the sudden appearance of this miasma was a little strange, which made Lin Yihang curious.

While controlling the black beads, the black boy flicked his fingers, and black lights penetrated into the surrounding miasma.

With Lin Yihang's powerful spiritual sense, he could naturally see clearly that those were poisonous scorpions, snakes and insects, and after entering the miasma, they dissipated around.

After a moment, the black boy's face began to look extremely ugly.

"Oh no! This is Kuisha Miasma! A rare encounter... I didn't expect that we would actually bump into it!"

"What? Is this Kuisha Miasma?"

"It's over! We actually entered the Kuisha miasma?"

"No wonder! The gods rushed out from all sides and below at the same time without knowing it... Why didn't I expect it? This is indeed Kuisha Miasma!"

Immediately, there was a desperate aura in the team, and everyone's face was extremely ugly.

"Kuisha Miasma? This is the first time I heard about this original cultivator. I wonder which fellow Taoist can give me some explanation?" Lin Yihang pondered for a while.

"It seems that this is the first time that fellow Taoist came to Zhongluo Canyon?" The old man surnamed Lan said to Lin Yihang, and said actively, "The miasma in Zhongluo Canyon is full of, which poses a great threat to our monks. The most difficult and vicious one is the Kuisha miasma. As for how this Kuisha miasma comes from, no one knows. However, except for this Zhongluo Canyon, there has never been any other place in the Chilian Mountains. Even the central mountain range of Chilian Mountains is full of great monsters and is dangerously numerous... there is no such miasma. It seems that the Kuisha miasma appears out of thin air, very strange."

"Oh? In this case, isn't there any strong man taking action to find out the mystery? If anyone is curious about this phenomenon, my cultivator doesn't believe it." Lin Yihang wiped his chin and asked in a deep thought.

"The miasma of Kuisha is so strange and unique, so naturally some people are curious about it. Several major sects have even sent masters to investigate in ancient times. The ancestors of the Boy Taoist sect should have been here, right?"

The old man surnamed Lan looked at the black boy.

"Yes! This is not an ulterior motive." The black boy nodded, "This sect of cultivators has indeed sent people to enter Zhongluo Canyon to find out the secret of the Kuisha miasma. However, the Kuisha miasma comes without a trace... there is no source at all, and there is no inquiry. The most important thing is that this Kuisha miasma is quite harmful to us monks, but it is not a precious substance itself, but it is just some of the most common poison miasma. After mixing, it has unpredictable effects. Even if it is collected, it is useless. Instead, it costs a lot of money and is not worth the loss. Because there is no benefit, several major sects, including this sect, have given up in the end. The final conclusion may be that the terrain here is special, and some small poisonous insects emit poison gas, or the corpses of poisonous insects have accumulated and settled for thousands of years, forming this kind of miasma."

The strength shown by Lin Yihang shows is here, and the black boy is not polite about these public information and directly states it.

"No profit, no early rise! This Kuisha miasma only has harm, but no use value, it is indeed not worth exploring manpower to explore." Lin Yihang nodded.

However, when I saw Kuisha Miasma, the corners of my eyes lit up undetectably.

"If it's Kuisha miasma, come without shadow or go without a trace. Once you notice it, you can't avoid it at all. It was not because of this cultivator that it was dragging everyone down." The old man surnamed Lan looked like he was seeking justice, snorted coldly in his nostrils and glanced at the black boy.

"However, the most important thing in front of you is how to get out of this Kuisha miasma. If a boy Taoist sect has any instructions, my cultivator is willing to cooperate with him." The old man surnamed Lan changed his tone, obviously he was unwilling to have a quarrel with the black boy in this situation.

Sure enough, as a result, the black boy's face looked much better. He looked around and said:

"Whether this Kuisha miasma can go out depends entirely on luck. However, everyone must be prepared. We originally planned to rush back before dark, at least we must walk out of Zhongluo Canyon, which is difficult to achieve. Moreover, we must pray that we must not encounter the Red Snake King. The Red Snake King in the realm of a demon general is not something we can deal with in this situation. I am afraid that the snake will not be able to kill, and we will also have to be anointed and kissed by the snake!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!