Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 579: The Ghost Lord Finally Appears

In the deserted Yunmeng Lake.

A plain ox cart hurriedly flew towards the southwest.

Before he knew it, Qingmang had pulled the ox cart to the end of Yunmengze, but he saw a vast expanse of white at the end.

There is no sky, no earth, only endless white fog.

Like an endless sea of ​​clouds.

"Sir, there is no way forward."

Qing Mang slowed down and looked at it curiously.

Looking around, there is endless white fog, covering the sky, covering the earth, and exuding a mysterious atmosphere.

"This is the mist of Wushan Realm. You only need to pass through the mist to enter Wushan Realm."

Feng Qingyan lifted the car curtain and looked over.

The fog was indeed spectacular, and it made him sigh in admiration.

If Yunmeng Lake is the first barrier of Wushan Realm, then the Realm Mist is the second barrier of Wushan Realm. Because of these two natural barriers, Wushan Realm is isolated from the world and gradually unknown to the world...

"Your Majesty, what is this fog?"

Qing Mang asked curiously.

"This is the realm fog, which is unique to Wushan Realm. It can hide an area and make it difficult for people to detect and enter." Feng Qingyan said, "Rumor has it that there is thick realm fog all around Wushan Realm, making the entire Wushan Realm seem to have disappeared from heaven and earth."

Qing Mang: “…”

At this time Feng Qingyan got off the ox cart, looked at the boundless fog, and walked away in a moment.

Qing Mang saw it and followed closely behind.

But in the blink of an eye.

One man, one ox, and one cart gradually disappeared into the vast white sky and earth.

However, as Qing Mang was walking, he suddenly realized that his master was gone. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly called out, "Master? Master?"

Seeing no response from the Lord, Qing Mang became a little stunned.

Your Majesty will not abandon it and leave again?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Qing Mang panicked and started shouting loudly. But the Lord still did not respond, so it panicked even more and dragged the ox cart away quickly.

In the white fog.

As Feng Qingyan walked, he also found that Qingmang, who was following him, had disappeared.

"It's just as the rumors say."

He said lightly.

It is rumored that the fog in Wushan Realm is an extremely terrifying fog that can make people forever lost in the fog and unable to get out of it in their lifetime...

He tried it, and it seemed to be true.

This foggy environment was indeed very scary, and even he was lost.

He was not only in the realm of literature and art, but also the greatest virtual saint throughout history. Yet he was lost in the fog.

This fog is certainly terrifying.

At this time, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the world, but what he felt was endless fog. In other words, it was foggy when he opened his eyes, and it was still foggy when he closed his eyes...

This surprised him.

The environment fog can block people's perception...

He closed his eyes and tried again. The thick fog indeed blocked his perception. No wonder it could make people lost.

He did not continue to study, and immediately used the magical power of "breaking the void and seeing the subtle", and his eyes instantly broke through the fog and saw the true face of Wushan Realm. Then, he went to look for Qingmang's figure, and saw Qingmang running frantically in the fog, like a headless fly, and he couldn't help but smile suddenly.

He flew away and soon arrived near Qingmang.

"Qing Mang, I'm here."

he said.

"Your Majesty?"

Qing Mang, who was panicking, suddenly stopped and asked in surprise, "But Your Majesty?"

At this moment, it looked up and saw an unparalleled figure in white walking out from the fog on the left.

“Your Majesty.”

Qing Mang rushed forward, his face full of excitement.

"make you worry."

Feng Qingyan said, then walked onto the carriage and looked at the red spider lily in the black pottery pot.

In fact, even if he didn't use the "Breaking the Void and Seeing the Subtle" magical power, he wouldn't necessarily get lost. People might get lost in the mist, but the red spider lily wouldn't... "Qing Mang, keep going forward."

Feng Qingyan Road.

But after a while, Qingmang changed direction again, and Feng Qingyan corrected it again.

After doing this intermittently and correcting it countless times, the ox cart finally walked out of the fog and entered the Wushan Realm. What caught my eye were the lush green mountains and the green grass under my feet, a scene of spring...

Feng Qingyan got off the ox cart and took a look, then returned to the cart and said, "Qingmang, go northwest."

"promise."

Qing Mang responded and flew towards the northwest.

……

In heavy fog.

The three people and the ghost hurried towards the southeast.

Behind them, there were bursts of earth-shattering sounds coming from time to time. The Soul-Chasing Marquis was fighting with the Ghost Lord all the time.

This is not an ordinary battle, but a battle of life and death.

The Soul-Chasing Marquis fought desperately again and again.

There wasn't a single inch of wound on its body; all of them were extremely serious.

If it weren't for the black iron chain, its body would have been torn into pieces long ago. Moreover, it seemed that even the black iron chain could no longer save it from death.

along the way.

The third prince was shocked when he saw this.

The black iron chain can withstand the ghost lord's terrifying attacks once, three times, or even ten or dozens of times, but it cannot withstand them forever.

The Soul-Chasing Marquis might have known this for a long time, but he still managed to hold the Ghost Lord back time and time again.

finally.

I'm afraid the Soul-Chasing Marquis won't survive.

What on earth is so worthy of Ajiu that makes the Soul-Chasing Marquis so determined to do so?
Even at the cost of one's life?

He couldn't help feeling a little sad. Could it be that the third prince of Dayi Shang was not as good as an ordinary girl from the Wu clan?
boom--

The Soul-Chasing Marquis was knocked away.

Countless blood-like soul essences were scattered on the huge body, like small rivers flowing out of the body.

The huge wound was shocking.

"Come on."

The third prince said.

Along the way, he drew blood lines, but the ghost master bypassed them one by one.

And it was impossible for him to be like Feng Qingyan, who could spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood from time to time, as if the blood in his body was endless.

boom!
boom!
boom!
In heavy fog.

From the chaotic darkness, an extremely huge black shadow walked out, with a pair of evil eyes that could directly penetrate the fog and fall into everyone's sight.

A huge black shadow grabbed the Soul-Chasing Marquis's hind legs with both hands and swung him to the ground.

Green mountains were smashed to pieces.

The Third Prince was terrified at this moment. He had never expected that the Ghost Lord could not help but show up. He vaguely saw that the Ghost Lord was so huge that even the two-hundred-foot-tall Soul Chaser was like a small man in front of it.

It has long and smooth black hair all over its body...

But in just a moment, the Soul-Chasing Marquis didn't know how many times he was beaten by the Ghost Lord, and it seemed that he had no breath left.

boom!
The Ghost Lord casually threw the Soul Chaser into the chaotic darkness and strode towards Ajiu.

"Stop!"

The Third Prince shouted, but the Ghost Master ignored him. He had no choice but to draw another blood line...

But the ghost master bypassed it in one go.

The third prince bit his teeth and left a big bloody circle.

The Ghost Lord stopped in front of the blood circle, glanced coldly at the third prince and the blurry black shadow, and his eyes fell on the pale Ajiu.

Ajiu trembled, but at this moment she looked up to meet Wu'e's evil gaze. She wanted to see what kind of monster was this that killed the whole village...

"do not look!"

……

(End of this chapter)