"You mainly have to thank Dongfang Taoist friends. If Dongfang Taoist friends hadn't noticed your danger and insisted on looking for you directly, even I would procrastinate for some time. I'm afraid it would be too late to come at that time." Xinhong shook her head.

Yunxia and Yunli looked at Lu Xiaotian. At this time, they didn't know how to open their mouth. It seems that martial uncle Xinhong intersected with Lu Xiaotian's peers. Didn't they become a generation by virtue of their white and short?

"Let's do it separately. If you don't feel right, you can call me Mr. Dongfang," said Lu Xiaotian.

"Then I'll be commensurate with you. Thank you for saving your life," said Yunxia.

"It doesn't matter. You saved me. Now I'm in distress. Naturally, I can't stand idly by."

Lu Xiaotian waved his hand and looked at Zhao Qifeng. "Now there are two roads in front of you. One is to find a way to go back, and the other is to continue to look for strange stones for dreams. How do you decide?"

Xinhong's complexion was obviously hesitant. If she had wanted to break through before, she would have had this adventure. However, from the current situation, she had encountered so many dangers before she reached the dream swamp, and its degree of difficulty obviously exceeded the expectation. Whether to go according to the plan again would inevitably make Xinhong hesitate.

However, Xinhong has been stagnant in Zhenxian for many years. Relying on its own ability, it has already broken through. If you miss the present opportunity, you don't know when you can hope to improve your realm.

"When I hear the word in the morning, I can die in the evening. If I can't enter the rank, I'd rather die on the way to save the word." Zhao Qifeng's face is firm and resolute, which is obviously a posture of never looking back.

Xu Suqin sighed slightly, "I'm willing to accompany Zhao Daoyou on this trip."

"Since both of you are not afraid of life and death, what am I afraid of?" Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's heart of seeking Tao also aroused Xinhong's pride. The strong ones who can cultivate to the realm of true immortality have extremely strong Tao heart. Can it be that only some difficulties can completely scare away.

"Now that you two are here, come with us."

"Yes, martial uncle." Yunxia and Yunli nodded.

Then Xinhong asked the other party what had happened before and why it was spread to this dangerous place. Yunxia and Yunli were not very clear, but somehow they fell into the fog, and it was difficult to get out. Then there were many dangerous encounters, not only with other loose immortals, but also with the fog condensed into monsters. He was in danger before he knew it.

Zhao Qifeng also asked a few more questions. Lu Xiaotian shook his head, "even ourselves are inexplicably in danger. Ask them where they can ask clearly."

"It seems that Dongfang Taoist friends must have found something." Zhao Qi said.

"We are too limited in the dream swamp, and our sight and divine consciousness are disturbed. We must find the magic fog fairy grass to refine the elixir. If the elixir becomes 10%, our situation may be improved," Lu Xiaotian said.

"Where the fairy grass is located, the illusion is bound to be heavier. At present, we can only look for the place where the illusion occurs frequently."

"That's it," said Zhao Qifeng.

The next group of people took a short rest and marched again in this white fog place.

Along the way, he met many prohibitions and dangers. Lu Xiaotian secretly wrote down all the prohibitions encountered along the way. He vaguely felt that the context of these prohibitions was clearer than before. But it's far from being completely clear.

In the middle, there were many demons condensed by magic fog. Many of their strength was only equivalent to the realm of immortals. When Xin Hong and Zhao Qifeng were present, they could decide.

However, once I met groups of fog crystal wing centipedes. The overwhelming and innumerable scene was that several real immortals had numb scalp. Yunxia and Yunli were also the strong among immortals. In the face of such a situation, they didn't have much ability to protect themselves.

As for Lu Xiaotian's control of the ice demon pot, most of the way will only be shot when some prohibitions are broken. These dangers naturally have three people: Xin Hong, Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin.

Occasionally, however, Lu Xiaotian would control the ice demon pot and put one or two fog crystal winged centipedes or other magic fog forming monsters into the ice demon pot to study its formation principle.

While dealing with these external dangers, Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin often see a thoughtful look in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. Obviously, Lu Xiaotian's seemingly unintentional behavior is not really just a whim when he is bored. But there is a deep meaning in it.

In fact, Lu Xiaotian did notice some abnormalities. The fog crystal wing centipede and double headed fog dog condensed from these magic fog seem to be composed of ordinary magic fog. In fact, when Lu Xiaotian's divine consciousness probes into it, he can feel one of the unfathomable artistic conception, which is far beyond Lu Xiaotian's realm. With Lu Xiaotian's Yuanshen view, There is also a sense of a leaf blocking the eyes.

Lu Xiaotian was stunned by the prohibition formed by condensing a little demon yuan with artistic conception. It's even hard to understand what the power behind the scenes has achieved. Just like a mortal, or Yuanying, transforming God, can understand Lu Xiaotian's current height.

"Maybe this is a more profound law!" Lu Xiaotian had a clear understanding in his heart. Because the boundary gap between the two sides was too large, Lu Xiaotian naturally couldn't study the principle of the double headed fog dog and the fog crystal wing centipede repeatedly with his divine consciousness, even the fur. However, in repeated temptations, Lu Xiaotian felt that his divine consciousness seemed to become more tenacious.

Lost East Elm, get mulberry elm. Since he has gained something, Lu Xiaotian feels the unfathomable artistic conception. Under this repeated honing, his divine knowledge becomes more tenacious. After some improvement, Lu Xiaotian enjoys it. He is red when he is close to Zhu and black when he is close to ink. Repeated exposure to this artistic conception is always beneficial.

Zhao Qifeng's divine sense is much weaker than Lu Xiaotian's. Lu Xiaotian's view of these fierce beasts formed by magic fog is still confused. Zhao Qifeng secretly tried, and naturally he can't touch his head. I don't know what strength Lu Xiaotian is studying.

Lu Xiaotian shook his head secretly. When the yuan God came to his point, he could know the power to a certain extent, but he often tried in these fierce beasts formed by magic fog, and there was also a power of counterattack.

The spirit of Lu Xiaotian's immortal realm can't bear it at all. I'm afraid that the vast artistic conception is enough to shock Lu Xiaotian into serious injury. Fortunately, Lu Xiaotian's immortal realm is only an appearance. The fierce beast formed by the magic fog is only a drop in the sea for the Demon power behind him. It's not so simple to shake Lu Xiaotian's real dragon.