Qiu Qinglu couldn't figure it out, so she simply put it aside for the time being. Anyway, this matter had nothing to do with her anymore.
There are some things that you have to worry about if you insist on arguing about them.
The final result may be unacceptable to you.
She turned and looked at Elder Baili.
"Senior Baili, what do you think we should do now?"
In fact, Elder Baili was also a little panicked.
After all, that mysterious strong man has already killed the Stone Vein Demon King, but it is impossible for him to come to the Ancient Crocodile Mountains for no reason. The target of that mysterious strong man is probably the Ancient Secret Palace.
The death of the Stone Vein Demon King is one less problem.
But now this additional problem seems more difficult to solve.
If they don't go through the secret realm, wouldn't their trip be in vain?
But if I enter the secret realm...what if I meet that mysterious powerful person?
It is not clear whether the other party is an enemy or a friend.
After pondering for a while, Elder Baili decided to proceed according to the original plan.
He always felt that this matter was weird and strange, and if he didn't take anything away, it would be unfair to the sect for making such a big fuss.
So he waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go!"
The group continued to move forward.
As this group of people went deeper, gradually, pieces of gray mist came from all directions and enveloped them, and then a strange power penetrated into every body.
That feeling is indescribable.
It's like some kind of curse.
But there was no pain.
But when they merged into everyone's body, everyone suddenly felt dizzy, staggering, and weak all over.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was a little nervous.
Elder Baili's face changed. Just as he was about to stop him, he heard a voice from the side, "Be careful, there's something wrong with this mist. Hold your breath!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this and held their breath.
They walked deeper into the fairy mist, and then found that the surroundings were getting darker and darker, as if something was pulling the light."What's going on? Why do I feel like I can't open my eyes?!" someone shouted in panic.
"Me too."
"I can't take it anymore. My head feels so heavy and uncomfortable... My legs, my arms, my body hurts so much!"
Someone fell down, holding his chest and wailing, followed by waves of heart-wrenching cries.
Suddenly, there was chaos.
Deep in the ancient secret palace, the black shadow felt the cultivators walking into the immortal mist and nodded with satisfaction.
"That's right, that's it."
Only a few people can pass through the Immortal Mist. There is a test set by the Immortal Lord, specifically testing those who can stay awake under the pressure of the Immortal Mist.
One must be strong enough to be eligible for the chance of the Immortal Lord. As for those who cannot bear the oppression of the Immortal Mist and choose to give up and leave...
They don't deserve it.
The shadow sneered.
It will take some time for these people to pass through the Shenxian Mist, so he can rest for a while...wait!
The black shadow sat up suddenly, his eyes wide open.
Because, there was another figure that passed through the fairy mist and came in front of the big palace!
The black shadow immediately extended his senses over, but he immediately realized something was wrong, because in his perception, the second person who passed through the Immortal Mist was actually a mortal man?
"mortal?"
Is it possible for a mortal to reach such a place?
But on second thought, the black shadow remembered that this Devil Realm Immortal Mist was indeed quite troublesome for cultivators, but it seemed to have no effect on mortals...
In this case, it seems that he can pass through the Shenxian Mist unscathed.
However, the black shadow didn't want to let him, a mere mortal, enter this ancient secret palace at all. The things of the immortal masters, no matter what they were, were definitely not something that ordinary people could get their hands on.
"Humph, the mountains outside are dangerous enough for mortals. I didn't expect you to be able to make it here."
"But you can stop there."
The shadow ignored the mortal.
He might as well pay more attention to whether there are any geniuses powerful enough among these immortal mists.
The protective light curtain in front of this ancient secret palace will not open for him.
If he wastes more time outside, he will know what's good for him and leave.