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Chen Yin put Nan Xiaoxiang aside with a calm face: "You can't walk by yourself anyway, why not take this time to have a good rest."

Nan Xiaoxiang nodded.

Soon, the fog came towards the crowd and visibility suddenly became very low.

Luo Luo quickly ran into Chen Yin's arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Qingying also hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked to Chen Yin's side and held onto the corner of his clothes to prevent him from getting lost.

Nan Xiaoxiang couldn't save her pride and could only subconsciously move towards Chen Yin.

The waiting time was very long. Chen Yin was bored and mentioned casually:

"Oh, right. What exactly is Miss Nan looking for that requires you to take such a big risk to enter the Ancient Domain?"

Nan Xiaoxiang didn't want to say it at first.

But now she has lost her ability to move, so after careful consideration, she opened her red lips slightly:

"Yes……"

"A fragment."

With this sentence, Chen Yin and Qingying were both stunned.

……No way.

135. The haunted man

"Forehead."

Chen Yin asked with difficulty: "What you are talking about...can't be something called Heaven's Dust?"

Nan Xiaoxiang also raised her eyebrows in surprise: "You, you actually heard of it?"

Chen Yin turned his head and looked at Qingying.

It's true.

How magical is this thing? Why does everyone want it?

"Do you know what the Heavenly Dao Dust is?"

“In fact, I haven’t seen it either…” Nan Xiaoxiang frowned and whispered, “It’s just a legend that the Dust of Heaven has the ability to revive the dead and turn bones into flesh. It can cure even the most serious injuries and the most incurable diseases.”

"I saw these in an ancient book passed down in my family. It is said that there are fragments of the Heavenly Dao in the Cangzhe Ancient Domain, so I wanted to try my luck."

"Could it be that Master Chen knows the whereabouts of the Heavenly Dao Dust?"

Chen Yin thought about it and did not answer immediately. Instead, he asked: "What do you want the Heavenly Dao Dust for? To save people?"

Nan Xiaoxiang just lowered her eyebrows slightly: "I am a doctor."

"If there really is something that can cure all diseases, no doctor would be unmoved by it."

"I thought you doctors would not believe in this kind of nonsense that can cure all diseases." Chen Yin joked.

"The universe is so vast that nothing is impossible. The path of medicine is also long and profound. Maybe there really is something strange."

When Nan Xiaoxiang said this, his eyes were a little gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, Chen Yin could only shrug and say, "Give up. There is no such thing as the Heavenly Dao in the Cangzhe Ancient Domain."

"Besides, the Heavenly Dao Dust is not as magical as you say. It must be a lie to say that it can cure all diseases."

Nan Xiaoxiang still didn't give up and asked: "How can you be sure?"

"If I say no, then it's not true. Believe it or not."

He said calmly: "If you really want to waste your life in such a shadowy place, then it's up to you."

She bit her lip, her eyes flickering stubbornly.

"If Master Chen knows anything about the Heavenly Dao, please let me know. I will repay your kindness one day."

"How do you repay me? Give me your body?"

Nan Xiaoxiang stopped talking.

Chen Yin also curled his lips and waved his hand with a rogue look: "Don't think about it. I don't know anything and I won't tell you."

"I advise you to leave as soon as possible and return to your clinic."

Although Nan Xiaoxiang fell silent, her crystal eyes were still flickering slightly.

Obviously he hasn't given up yet.

Although Chen Yin saw it, he didn't expose her. After all, if she was determined to die, he couldn't stop her, right?

Sending her to the entrance would be the most we can do.

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After a while, the fog became thicker.

The temperature seemed to be getting a little colder. Luo Luo curled up in Chen Yin's arms, opening her little eyes and pulling at his collar pitifully.

Chen Yin comforted her gently and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid."

"Hmm..." She murmured tenderly, then rubbed against Chen Yin again.

Qingying stood silently behind Chen Yin. As the fog thickened, nothing could be seen anymore. Even Chen Yin, who was so close at hand, was reduced to just a hazy outline.

She thought about it, moved closer, and held the corner of his clothes tightly.

Only Nan Xiaoxiang was sitting alone in the corner, feeling the fog gradually thickening. His vision was covered by a grayish white color, and gradually he could no longer see anything.

She was actually a little scared.

But she had to pretend to be calm and reserved, keeping her head down and saying nothing.

Soon, she couldn't even see Chen Yin and others who were close to her clearly, so she couldn't help but called out in a low voice:

"Mr. Chen?"

No one answered.

Nan Xiaoxiang was startled and hurriedly stood up with the help of the wall, reaching out to touch the place where Chen Yin had just stood.

Nothing was touched.

It was as if I was the only one left in this thick fog.

Now Nan Xiaoxiang was completely panicked.

This is not an illusion array. The dark spiritual wind may really blow you to somewhere unknown. If you get separated from Chen Yin and others by accident, you will be in trouble.

Besides, I have difficulty in moving, and I am like a floating duckweed here, and can only go with the flow.

"Mr. Chen?"

"Luoluo?"

"Miss Qingying?"

She shouted loudly, but there was no echo in the thick fog.

She didn't dare to walk around, so she could only squat where she was and sit there without saying a word.

Pray that this fog will clear soon.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly rang in her ears.

It was very slight, but it sounded extremely clear and exciting to Nan Xiaoxiang's ears.

She immediately spoke with joy: "Chen——"

Before the word "young master" came out, the person gradually emerged from the thick fog.

It wasn't Chen Yin. It was a middle-aged swordsman holding a strangely shaped sword.

Nan Xiaoxiang had never seen this person before, so she was stunned for a moment.

"You, you are..."

"Excuse me, young lady, do you know Chen Yin?" The swordsman's voice was low and magnetic.

Nan Xiaoxiang stared at him hesitantly and cautiously, and said softly:

"I've heard of it...what do you want from her?"

...I don’t know if this person is Chen Yin’s enemy or friend, so it’s better to be safe just in case.

The swordsman smiled softly: "I have something personal to discuss with him. But I got lost in the fog and now I can't find my way."

"I wonder if this lady would be willing to take me to see him?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know where he is in this fog."

Although Nan Xiaoxiang spoke very politely and gently, her eyes were still fixed on this person with caution.

I see. The swordsman shook his head regretfully: "That's a pity."

"...What a pity. The order I received was for all his entourage."

"Don't let anyone go."

Nan Xiaoxiang's eyes tightened, and countless black spots like particles suddenly flew out from between his sleeves.

These black spots are so tiny that they are difficult to see even with the naked eye.

But the swordsman narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible sword energy suddenly expanded around him, strangling all the black spots.

"This trick is quite interesting. If you are not careful, you might really fall into it."

He walked forward slowly and sighed silently: "…I'm sorry."

When Nan Xiaoxiang saw the man raising his sword, the sense of life and death crisis in her heart swelled wildly.

She bit her red lips slightly, mentally ready to use her last trump card at any time.

But before the swordsman had his turn to take action, a clear sword light suddenly cut through the thick fog.

The sword light rushed straight towards the swordsman, and the swordsman's eyes became fierce and his body retreated instantly.

Under the sword light, even the thick fog was forcibly dispersed a little, and the figures of Chen Yin and the other two slowly appeared.

Turning around lightly, Chen Yin was already standing in front of Nan Xiaoxiang, holding the Changming sword in his hand, protecting her behind him.

"It's you?"

When Chen Yin saw the man clearly, he looked a little surprised.

Qingying also recognized him at a glance. This was the man who had chased her at that time. She couldn't help but frown:

"You actually followed me?"

Ye Lie held the sword tightly and looked at Chen Yin with gloomy eyes.

It was not until she saw Chen Yin coming that Nan Xiaoxiang slowly squatted down as if she was exhausted.

"It's your enemy again..." she said weakly.

"I'm sorry." Chen Yin's eyes turned cold, "This time, I'll just repay you a favor."

"But, you guy, I've already spared your life, how dare you still chase me?"

Ye Lie didn't say anything, but just raised his eyelids slightly, as if he hadn't woken up yet.

"Not talking? Pretending to be dead, huh?"

Chen Yin's eyes became slightly stern: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

This time, he wasn't going to give him a chance to live.

Then the Changming Sword suddenly lit up, and an extremely clear and loud sword sound exploded in the field.

The thick fog was instantly dispersed by the sword energy, and the huge sword light rushed straight towards Ye Lie.

Ye Lie's eyes were slightly gloomy, but the next moment he slowly raised his hand, and a faint black gas from the sword in his hand suddenly flew towards Chen Yin silently.

The sword light and the black gas intertwined, but as if they had no substance, they passed straight through each other.

In just a blink of an eye, the black air penetrated into Chen Yin's body, making him frown instantly.