The female supporting role is an ordinary life of cultivating immortals

Chapter 717 Small Village in Dense Fog
At the same time, Jing Yan and the others were actually living in dire straits.

They were not accidentally teleported to Black Mist City like Jing Xi, but actually entered the dense fog village.

The entire village was eerie, tightly surrounded by thick fog, and the spiritual consciousness and spiritual power seemed to be suppressed and could not be fully unleashed.

Jing Xi's inexplicable disappearance made them almost confused. Maybe the thick fog had some special effect, and they gradually mistook Jing Yan for Jing Xi.

"Everyone, please stay closer together. There is something wrong with this thick fog!" Jing Yan stuffed an antidote pill into her mouth. She had already discovered the problem with this thick fog and took the antidote pill in advance.

But I didn't expect that except for the top detoxification pill, the other effects were very weak.

Fortunately, the people here are generally of higher cultivation, and they immediately put up their spiritual power shields after reacting.

In addition, taking antidote pills, I can still stay mostly awake.

The entire foggy village was not that big. After walking a few steps, they saw many houses with lights on.

Everyone looked at each other, and some didn't know what to do. They didn't want to stand out in this unknown place.

Beichen Mohe raised his eyebrows slightly, without saying anything, he walked towards the nearest room with his head.

Since coming in, all of their spiritual senses have been unable to be used, so now everyone can only rely on their naked eyes to see the way in this village full of thick fog.

Fortunately, the fog in the village was not too thick, so we could barely see clearly.

Beichen Mohe walked to the door and knocked, but no sound came from the house.

The whole village was also quiet.

This phenomenon is obviously not normal. If they were ordinary people at this time, they would have fallen asleep long ago. However, immortal cultivators with keen senses should have discovered them and come out to investigate.

"Maybe there is no one in this village." Jing Yan walked to Beichen Mohe and looked up at his chin, wanting to hear his opinion.

Before Beichen Mohe could say anything, Nangong Juan ran up to him and said, "Yan'er, I think what you said is very reasonable!"

Beichen Mohe glanced at him, then turned to look at Jing Yan and said calmly: "There are people in this village, but they are not at home at this time. As for what they are doing, we can only investigate during the day tomorrow."

He spoke extremely seriously. He originally spoke very little, but now he said so much.

The woman next to him who admired him was almost bursting with jealousy.

Only Jing Yan didn't react at all, as if he was used to it.

She nodded and said with the same expression and demeanor as Beichen Mohe: "There are a lot of weird things in this village. If we forcefully investigate, we might fall into their trap. We might as well go back to the outskirts of the village to rest for a while and come back after dawn. .”

Immortal cultivators all believe in their first impressions. They sense something unusual here as soon as they enter, and subconsciously feel that their powerful strength has no power to resist in this place.

So after Jing Yan said it, everyone nodded in agreement.

Under this situation, even if some people couldn't stand Jing Yan, they couldn't come up with an argument to refute it, so everyone could only retreat together.

However... how could the people in the village let them leave so easily.

The huge spiritual power net suddenly rose into the sky, and then divided into dozens of parts, like some locating devices, and enveloped everyone.

Jing Yan drew out his spiritual sword, and a burst of sword energy struck out instantly.

(End of this chapter)