Abandoned daughter by a genius doctor: Sheng Chong Jiu Huangfei

Chapter 582 Black Mist
Hearing these words, both Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan were stunned. Feng Yunqing thought that he had seen enough things after traveling around all these years, but he still found it inconceivable when he heard these words: "Swallowing? Someone is driving you?" Are these demonic energy?"

It stands to reason that Ji Yue's senior brother is dead, and there should be no one in the lower three realms who has such a penetrating ability to control so much devilish energy.

Sure enough, Bei Chenhong also shook his head, with a solemn expression: "No, not only me, but also monks from other countries have not noticed any signs of man-made manipulation, as if the devilish energy was gathered by themselves."

Devil Qi has no owner, and it is no different from Spiritual Qi in essence. It is a blessing from heaven and earth, and it is just a channel for demons and demon cultivators to cultivate.

There are more than three thousand avenues, and the realm of comprehension is bound by various principles and human nature is the cornerstone. It regards demons and demon cultivators as scourges. In the category of mortal beings and the like.

In Tiandao's view, all things are dogs, born to grow, each has its own opportunities, and treats everyone equally.Therefore, even though demonic cultivation is shameful, it cannot be completely eradicated, it is just that the way is different and there is no mutual conspiracy.

But now the demonic energy is raging, and even the phenomenon of clustering and erosion has occurred, which is too unimaginable.

Bei Chenhong hadn't had a good rest during this period of time. He thought he could finally calm down for a few days after finally solving Ji Yue's senior brother, but in the end, something like this happened, and he couldn't ignore it.

Although he is not from the Lower Three Realms, but Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan are in seclusion, he is the only one who can shake the scene in the Holy Kingdom, and he can't just sit back and watch the Holy Kingdom be devoured.

Bei Chenhong sighed and said: "The Holy Kingdom has already responded relatively quickly. After I received the news, I immediately gathered the people and approached the imperial city, and arranged monks to station in each city, but only three or four out of ten were saved. The black mist It's very weird, I also tried to send people in to see if I could rescue other trapped people, but they never returned."

Feng Yunqing was stunned for a long while, then said in a low voice: "How could this be?"

But half a month of hard work, how come it has reached this point?

Bei Chenhong said: "The speed of the black mist swallowing is too fast. Even with all the power of the country, we can only save a few big cities close to the capital and resettle the people separately. Even so, it is just a delay. The black mist will Gathering outside the barrier, they will attack from time to time, trying to break through the magic circle, so we can only arrange for the monks to take turns to be on duty to ensure nothing goes wrong, this will consume too much, and I am afraid it will not last long."

Not to mention the Holy Kingdom with Bei Chenhong in charge, not to mention other small countries. In order to protect the people and the royal family as much as possible, they can only return to defense in an emergency like the Holy Kingdom.Although doing so saved part of the city and the people, it also surrounded the black mist into a circle, forming a split phase, and fell apart for a while, isolated and helpless.

It takes too much spiritual power to support the magic circle. Even if some small and barren countries gather in time, they can't last long, and they can't get support. In the end, they are still submerged in the black mist.

Feng Yunqing and Xuanyuan Yelan were not fools, and after thinking about it for a while, they could see the predicament they were in. The only good news was that the black mist did not wantonly kill, and those people trapped in the black mist might still have a chance of survival.

But this is too unreasonable. Devil energy is a dead thing, so how can there be such thinking as confining people?Besides, what's the use of trapping mortals and monks?

Xuanyuan Yelan was more calm, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Have you found the source of the black mist?"

Bei Chenhong shook his head: "This is the difficulty. We are now trapped in a corner. The people we sent out have heard nothing from them. There is no way to start."

Feng Yunqing frowned, a few thoughts flashed through her mind, but they were all rejected the moment they appeared. At this moment, she couldn't help feeling helpless and helpless.

Looking around in a daze, there is a desperate situation all around.

Ji Yue, who had been silent since bringing the two of them here, stretched her neck and said, "I got close to the edge of the magic circle, and the black mist gave me a strange feeling. I thought they seemed... nothing. Malicious..."

He also realized how unbelievable it was to say this, and his voice gradually lowered, as if he didn't dare to say more.

Xuanyuan Yelan looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Ji Yue scratched her head, and her face collapsed in distress: "I don't know what to say, I am a fox clan, and I am more able to sense the changes in the world. When I was close to the black mist, I didn't feel the evil spirit, but the demonic energy. Yes, but it's not aggressive, it's like..."

What he said was confused and meaningless, and the three of them were confused, but they had no other thoughts at the moment, so they could only stare at Ji Yue with burning eyes.

Ji Yue blushed a little from being stared at, and felt that it would be a great sin if she couldn't tell the reason.

He straightened out his thoughts, and said with a deep heart: "The black mist gives me the same feeling as aura, but there is a little more vitality in it. I have never heard of a precedent for black mist to condense into substance. , but that's what it seems to be."

This "it" made several people shudder, Bei Chenhong frowned and said in surprise: "Could it be possible that the mist can also give birth to spiritual wisdom?"

Ji Yue thought for a while and replied, "Given time, it might not be impossible."

Hearing this shocking speculation, Feng Yunqing shook his head subconsciously, and questioned: "Whether it's a human or a demon, even the least popular ghost cultivators are all in the six realms, they are all life forms, living beings, and are subject to the laws of heaven. Only by being favored can one be able to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, and use the evidence to enter the Tao, how can a cloud of mist cultivate? And what is the cornerstone to improve cultivation?"

Ji Yue was a careless person, and what he said just now was based on his own intuition, but in fact he couldn't testify.

However, he has a temperament that doesn't like to think too much. When he encounters something he doesn't understand, he won't make it difficult for him. He resolutely gave up his rhetoric, shook his head and said regardless: "I don't know, I'll just talk about it. Just listen to it."

Feng Yun choked for a moment, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, couldn't help showing a little disgust.

This should be the end of the story, and Bei Chenhong just thought that Ji Yue was out of temper and talking nonsense, and was about to say something else, but Xuanyuan Yelan said: "Ji Yue's words are not completely unreasonable, so it makes sense No wonder why the black mist is able to invade all places at such a fast speed, the black mist itself may not be a vicious thing, but it is contrary to our existing aura, and the two repel each other, which is why the current situation is caused."

(End of this chapter)