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Chapter 820: Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, Gray Fog

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    At a glance, the original lush vegetation was gone, replaced by a gray and strange scene.

    Between the peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, all of them are oval and smooth, the big ones are the size of a skull, and the small ones are only about the size of a fist.

    Looking further into the distance, there was a large piece of gray fog, which was blurry, making it impossible for people to see clearly the situation in the fog.

    However, these gray fogs are always limited to a range of one hundred feet in the middle, while blood-red rays of light fill the two sides, sweeping and squeezing towards the middle like a tide.  But as soon as he got to the sides of the fog, it was as if he had hit an embankment, making it difficult to move forward.

    "Is this the channel that fellow Taoist said?" Lu Weiying let out a breath and asked slowly.

    "That's right, it should be here. Brother Lu, do you think there's something wrong?" Nan Longhou was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but say.

    "Those bloody glows must be forbidden in the valley, but these fogs don't seem to be ordinary things. Is there any mention of this fog in Master Cang Kun's suicide note?" Lu Weiying looked at the gray fog in the distance, and asked calmly  road.

    "No, I didn't mention this fog. I probably don't think it's important." Nan Longhou hesitated and said.

    "I always feel that these gray fogs are a little different. It's better to be careful." The old man surnamed Lu shook his head and said solemnly.

    "Is there any problem? Just try it out." Han Li said suddenly while standing aside.

    "What Fellow Daoist Han said is very true. I happen to have domesticated a few thousand-mile orioles here, and they are usually only used to find elixir. Now I can use them to try." Nanlonghou applauded.

    When Lu Weiying heard this, he had no objection.

    Immediately Nan Longhou took off a small spirit animal bag from his waist, threw it into the air, and let out a low beep.

    A small bird with golden feathers flew out of the bag like an arrow, and then circled in the air.

    Nanlonghou raised his hand, and a cyan talisman flew out of his hand, hitting the little bird right in time.

    The bird spread its wings, and a small cyan mask suddenly appeared on its body.

    Nanlonghou gave an order in his divine mind, and the bird screamed, turning into a golden light and shooting towards the gray mist in the distance.

    Before the bird came into contact with the gray mist in the distance, Han Li's eyes flashed blue, and he looked carefully with his spiritual eyes.

    But after his eyes inadvertently swept to one side, his expression moved slightly, and a strange look loomed in his eyes.

    Nan Longhou and Lu Weiying were so focused on Qianli Oriole that they didn't notice Han Li's strange look.

    The thousand-mile oriole plunged headlong into the gray mist and disappeared without a trace.

    Han Li couldn't see the situation in the fog clearly, and for the sake of caution, he didn't rashly use his spiritual sense to detect it, but turned to look at Nanlonghou's expression.

    Nan Longhou closed his eyes slightly, and was using his mind to connect with the spirit bird.

    He looked normal, which meant that nothing happened immediately after the spirit bird entered.

    Just as Han Li was thinking about it, Nanlonghou trembled, his face turned pale, and his eyes opened

    "Why, what's the matter?" Lu Weiying also paid attention to Nanlonghou's expression, and asked hastily upon seeing this.

    "There seems to be a monster in the gray mist, and it swallowed the Thousand Miles Oriole in one gulp. It seems to be" Nanlonghou looked strange, as if he was a little unsure.

    Han Li and the old man surnamed Lu looked at each other in surprise.

    "It seems to be a giant python, it should be. These gray mist should be the monster mist sprayed by this giant python," Nan Longhou pondered for a moment, and finally said with certainty.

    "Giant python? This is a bit strange. If there are such monsters, how could Master Cang Kun not mention this at all in his suicide note? Unless it is"

    "Unless the giant python ran into this passage later." Han Li answered Lu Weiying's hesitant words.

    "That's right, that's what Lu meant"

    "The two fellow daoists are right. However, it seems that the giant python that can survive safely in this Fallen Demon Valley is not an ordinary monster, it should be some kind of ancient beast. It is impossible to enter the inner valley without destroying this beast.  I'm going to be in some trouble!" Nan Longhou nodded in agreement, as if this was the only way to make sense.

    "I don't care. Since these gray fogs are not restricted but just monster fogs, there is no need to be too afraid. An ancient beast, the three of us should not be difficult to deal with. It can't be more difficult to deal with than the fire toad beast, right?  !" Lu Weiying said calmly with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

    "Whether it is as powerful as that fire toad, I don't know for the time being. But until now, the giant python must be destroyed. Let's do it together." Nan Longhou said, opened his mouth, and sprayed?I will set up a large isolation formation first.  Limit the impact as much as possible within the prohibition.  In this way, he would not be afraid of other monks passing by nearby.  "Han Li touched his chin and suggested.

    "Brother Han is indeed a careful person. This is the best." There was a smile on the old man's face, and he couldn't help but praise.

    Han Li immediately turned into a blue rainbow, and laid down the formation flags in his hands one by one between the two mountain peaks.

    After a while, a large-scale magic circle was set up.

    The main function of this magic circle is to suppress the sound and aura fluctuations in one place as much as possible.  Otherwise, the layout will be completed in such a short time.

    When the Qinghong transformed by Han Li returned to Nanlonghou and the two, the old man surnamed Lu waved the French flag in his hand and said calmly:

    "Since Fellow Daoist Han has finished the arrangement, let me use this hurricane flag to blow away the monster fog. So that the giant python has nowhere to hide."

    After saying this, the old man threw the treasure into the air again, and began to mutter something.

    Seeing this, Nan Longhou also pointed to the small golden sword in front of him.

    Immediately, the sword turned into a golden rainbow that rose from the sky, and after turning around at a high altitude, the golden light radiated and rose wildly.

    In the blink of an eye, a golden giant sword five to six feet long appeared in the sky above Nanlonghou.

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