Yuan Yi said: "there is no such thing. Sancai Yanyu Ling Luo is not a killing treasure. Few people have heard that someone died. However, the spirit fog is a huge labyrinth illusion. It is built by the three color Yanyu silk. It will make people lost in it. Fortunately, after a month, when the spirit fog disappears and the three color Yanyu silk disappears, they will be able to come out, but if it's bad luck It may disappear with the three color misty rain silk. It will not come out until the next time it appears. It will take at least decades or even a hundred years. "

Ye Xuanmao, cold sweat, trapped for hundreds of years?

Fierce beasts can still accept such a price. After all, in terms of their life span, a hundred years is not a long time. Of course, being trapped for a hundred years means losing a hundred years of cultivation, which is also a cruel thing for fierce beasts.

As for ye Xuan

If ye Xuan was trapped for a hundred years, if ye Xuan could live to be 121 years old, he would still have some time to go out for a walk and then go to the earth. If he could only live 120 years and 11 months, good guy, he could bury himself in it.

Ye Xuan looked at the fog and finally knew why everyone hesitated. If you were trapped for a hundred years, even if you could accept the longevity of a fierce beast, it would not be easy to bear a hundred years of loneliness.

What's more, it's just that there will be a chance to come out when the three color misty rain silk appears next time. In case of bad luck, it will be another hundred years.

Yuan Yi stabbed Ye Xuan with his elbow and said, "see? The Ming Jiao over there, called iron bone, was No. 1 character more than 100 years ago. He even had the opportunity to attack tiandaowu platform. As a result, he was trapped in the fog for 130 years. This time, he escaped from the scene of three colored misty rain and became like that bird."

Ye Xuan looks at Yuan Yizhi, who is about 30 years old. He has a strong breath and a sense of being at the top.

However, the expression on that face, I feel a bit silly, sometimes looking at the trees around, sometimes looking at the sky, different from other people, I have no interest in the spirit fog, but wandering around, always makes people feel a bit silly.

Yuan Yi said: "after all, for more than 100 years, I don't know what I've experienced. It's understandable to become an idiot."

Ye Xuan said: "in this case, what are so many people doing around here?"

Yuan Yi said with a smile: "although it's a little painful to be trapped in it, but after all, there is a chance to get the magic treasure of the world. Of course, I'm itchy in my heart. I want to fight for it. Moreover, in order to reduce the probability of being trapped in it, you can wait until the three colored misty rain is about to disappear."

"Disappear?" Ye Xuan said, "how long can it last?"

Yuan Yi said: "according to the usual practice, generally less than one month, more than three months."

Ye Xuan said: "so, you just want to go in two and a half months, and you will only be trapped for half a month."

Yuan Yitiao said: "yes, we all think so. After all, those who have been trapped for decades, even up to a hundred years, are in the minority."

Ye Xuan said contemptuously, "I didn't think about it. You only have half a month to look for the three color Yanyu silk?"

Yuan Yi said honestly: "I've thought about it. It's undeniable that the probability of finding Sancai Yanyu silk in such a short period of time is a little low. But if everyone chooses to go in at the same time, I think we can still make a fight. The great thing is that we can't find it."

Ye Xuan's expression became more disdainful. Looking at Yuan Yi, he said, "have you ever thought about it? If you go in on the first day and are trapped in it, you have two months and 29 days to find a way out. If you enter after two and a half months and then are trapped in it, you have only 15 days to find a way out, right?"

Yuan Yi's eyes became confused. He broke his fingers and pondered: "it's reasonable, but if you go in early, you'll be trapped for a long time. It's not right. Being trapped for a long time means that you have more time to find your way."

Ye Xuan rolled his eyes. Sure enough, even if the fierce beast turns into human form, his head is not easy to use.

Now that he has figured out what's going on, ye Xuan doesn't intend to accompany Yuanyi to recharge the guy's IQ. Instead, he goes to one side and hides behind a big tree.

Finding that no one paid attention to himself, ye Xuan immediately reached down to the ground and went back to the space under the ground. Then he pulled all the things he had with him and threw them to Ben Zun.

It's a wonderful treasure of the world, and it can create a maze fantasy. Ye Xuan already knows what the signature is.

As for being trapped in the labyrinth fantasy, it is not a problem for ye Xuan. In any case, if the emperor hides under the ground and does not enter the fog, only the avatar enters. As long as he doesn't carry any treasure, the great thing is that he commits suicide by the incarnation outside his body. If he turns back and condenses one, it means that there is no loss.

Frankly speaking, this is the value of tool man.

He took off all his belongings and replaced his weapons with a broken sword that he could buy for two liang of silver in the blacksmith's shop. He didn't need to use it. He hung it directly on his waist. Ye Xuan then let his avatar leave the ground and go back to the fog. Without any hesitation, he stepped into it directly.The spirit fog was very strong. After entering it, ye Xuan felt like he was soaking in the water. He could not see his five fingers and was white.

Ye Xuan could only grope and keep on moving forward. He didn't know how long he had gone. At last, some of the dense spiritual fog was dispersed.

Out of the fog, ye Xuan looked up.

A world of birds and flowers.

On the ground green vegetation, around the towering trees, not far away there are some spirit birds, chirping there.

Ye Xuan looked around and said, "is this an illusion?"

Ye Xuan couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real. In addition to the beautiful scenery, he was a panacea all over the place. He didn't need to look for it deliberately. Looking up, he saw more than a dozen kinds of miraculous drugs.

"This is lingyeteng!"

Ye Xuan picked a section of vine from the tree. The two sides of the vine were normal color. Only the middle part was covered with small leaves. At the same time, the vine was also red.

After ye Xuan broke down, he put it into his mouth and chewed it up. Then he looked surprised and said, "is it really lingyeteng? Isn't this a fairyland? "

As ye Xuan thought, he bent down and picked up a clover on the ground. As a result, when ye Xuan touched it, the clover suddenly twisted and a circle of ripples appeared around it. Then, ye Xuan's palm passed through the clover.

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