I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

Bi Fangniao led the crowd into the thick fog, and the blue flames that had been lingering around the crowd suddenly dispersed, turning into a flame barrier to keep the thick fog out.

Han Xu felt it carefully, and found that the dense fog was full of toxins. Although it was not fatal, it could erode people's nerves bit by bit as they breathed.

And in the dense fog, there is a super phantom formation covering a radius of ten miles. If you step into it rashly, the strong who are not in the realm of the unity of man and nature cannot get out.

This phantom formation and neurotoxin complement each other, protecting Wushen Mountain from outsiders.

Only the envoys of the Witch God Cult know how to safely pass through the phantom array.

And every once in a while, the envoys will select believers who come to pilgrimage from the phantom array and bring them into the holy mountain to show the kindness and kindness of the witch god.

It is precisely because of this great formation that the Witch God Sect can always remain mysterious and sacred in the eyes of the world

Bi Fangniao landed on a square, and except for Yang Xiu, there were only ten people who got off its back safely.

Wei Kuang and Han Xu are four masters and servants.

Tang Yan and Tang Yurou from the Tang Sect of Western Shu.

The Son of the Holy Dao Palace is alone.

Two people from the Northern Sword Region.

There is only one evil cultivator on White Camel Mountain.

Han Xu felt that when he passed other people, they all glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Because among the ten people, Han Xu's realm is the lowest, but he not only arrived smoothly, but also arrived with two maids with lower realms by himself.

What is even more surprising is that Han Xu didn't seem to be struggling during the whole journey. Even with two people, he was still one of the most relaxed people.

Except for Han Xu and Tang Yurou, the rest of them are all strong on the ninth rank. They are all the strongest figures of the young and middle-aged generation in the world today.

When Tang Yurou walked past Han Xu, she snorted coldly, expressing her dissatisfaction, but Han Xu ignored her provocation directly, as if there was no such person in front of him, and concentrated on helping Qing'er tidy up the bangs that had just been messed up , and then helped Yingying smooth out the folds of the clothes on her shoulders.

"Han Xu, let's wait and see." Tang Yurou didn't know why Han Xu could easily arouse her anger. In short, the more she saw Han Xu's calm face, the more she wanted to teach him a lesson.

It's a pity that now she also understands that she is not Han Xu's opponent, so she can only count on Tang Yan.

Tang Yurou believed that no matter how strong Han Xu was, he could not be stronger than Tang Yan. After all, Tang Yan was known as the strongest genius in the Tang Sect for a century.

Everyone followed Yang Xiu all the way forward, and soon they came to a hall made of huge stones.

A simple and mysterious atmosphere came oncoming. In front of the main hall, there were two hundred-foot-high stone pillars with exquisite and ancient totems carved on them. The shape was very similar to what Han Xu saw in the Witch God Temple in Manchi City. , but more complicated.

I saw three ancient characters engraved on the stone gate. Although this handwriting is not any existing font in the world, as soon as I see these three characters, their meanings will automatically emerge in my mind.

"Witch God Temple." Han Xu thought to himself, "The guy who pretends to be a ghost."

After the incident in the temple, Han Xu didn't have a good impression of the Witch God Cult at all.

"Please wait here for a moment, everyone." After entering the main hall, Yang Xiu apologized and left.

After a while, he followed an elderly man out.

The old man's body was already somewhat bent, and he was holding a crutch made of unknown wood. His face was full of wrinkles, and his white beard had already hung down to his chest. It looked like half of his feet had been buried in the ground.

But his eyes were not cloudy at all, more like a wise insight into the world.

"This one is the High Priest of our Witch God Sect."

"I have met the senior high priest." Everyone saluted one after another. No matter what their impression of the Witch God Sect was, this high priest who had lived for nearly two hundred years was worthy of being their senior.

"You don't need to be too polite." The voice of the high priest was very loud, and his gaze swept over everyone. Anyone who was watched by him had a feeling that all the secrets had been seen through.

According to legend, the great prophecy practiced by the high priest is a technique left by the gods, and has the ability to predict the future.

He has successfully predicted many major events that affected the course of history, even including the enthronement of Emperor Wu. Therefore, he is revered as the most respected wise man in the world.

Even the Holy Son, who was extremely proud all the way, lowered his head slightly.

The first time the High Priest's eyes stopped was on the Holy Son, but he didn't say much, just nodded.

This surprised Yang Xiu who was on the side. He has followed the high priest for many years, and even he has seen all kinds of things in the world, and there are very few things that can interest him.

Obviously, the Son did it.

Can make the high priest nod, it shows that he is definitely a rare genius in the world.

But when the High Priest's eyes left the Holy Son, they stopped again.

But this time, it was on Han Xu's body.

"what!"

The high priest's voice was very soft, but to everyone's ears, it sounded like an earthquake.

They all looked at Han Xu suspiciously, wanting to know why he made the High Priest look at him so differently.

Especially Yang Xiu, he knew the high priest best, so he was shocked the most.

The moment Han Xu met the eyes of the high priest, he seemed to have seen countless stars blinking, countless dynasties changing, and seeing the ancient prehistoric times and vicissitudes of life.

"This old man is so powerful." Han Xu sighed. He felt that the high priest's eyes wanted to see him through, but Han Xu let his mind go freely and let the high priest's consciousness wander.

If it is another monk, it is impossible to allow other people's spiritual consciousness to wander into one's body~www.wuxiaspot.com~ because it means that all his secrets will be invisible.

But Han Xu is different. He has a system that does not belong to this world at all. It has been proved many times that no one can see through the disguise of the system, not even the avatar of the witch god, let alone the high priest.

Sure enough, although the high priest felt that Han Xu was hiding some big secret, he found nothing after sweeping his spiritual sense.

His Gujing Wubo's heart was also aroused curiosity, and his intuition told him that Han Xu was hiding something, but he had to take back his spiritual sense. After all, it is very impolite to use his spiritual sense to investigate others. Just now Since nothing was found after a quick glance, it was impossible to check again as the high priest.

In particular, Han Xu only showed the realm of the eighth rank. The high priest can't do anything to bully the younger generation. If it gets out, the Witch God Cult will lose all face.

"Everyone is tired from the long journey, so let's rest for one night first."

"High Priest." The evil cultivator from Putuo Mountain said suddenly, "I dare to make a request."

"I know what you want to say." The high priest seemed to see through his mind, and said directly, "I haven't seen such an outstanding young man like you for a long time. Now that you are here, the Witch God Cult will naturally not be stingy. Tomorrow I will arrange for Yang Xiu to take you into the Mysterious Realm."

"Thank you, High Priest." Baituoshan Xiexiu was surprised that he hadn't said it yet, but the high priest said his thoughts verbatim. Could it be that he can really read minds?

When they heard that they would enter the Mysterious Realm tomorrow, everyone thanked them one after another.

This secret place, which King Wei mentioned to Han Xu, is the place where Nanming Lihuo is sealed.