Senior sister's ruthless ways are crazy and sassy

Miasma and fog are not the same thing.

The thick fog seemed to be melted into golden ink, exuding a faint brilliance.

Light golden flowing clouds floated from all directions, and the spiritual energy attached to the bodies turned into water droplets and fell to the ground.

There were ripples on the ground.

Yun Ci lowered his eyes and saw the occasional red light flashing in the underground cracks among these movements.

This is probably the legendary Xi soil.

After thinking for a moment, Yun Ci asked again: "Will the miasma demon take the initiative to appear in front of people?"

"Probably not." Ji Huan said, "That monster usually only smokes and smokes, and has no fighting ability. In the words of an adult..."

Because he was walking in front, people behind him couldn't see the embarrassment flashing across Ji Huan's face.

After a while, Ji Huan said implicitly: "My lord, I said this is an unintelligent demon."

Shan Kui's original words about the miasma demon were - he is just a fool.

After all, we are on other people's territory. Saying this to others is tantamount to being disrespectful.

Ji Huan subconsciously touched the bridge of his nose: "So we can't do a sneak attack. If we're lucky, we won't have to see it."

Talk about luck with Yun Ci?

"If you encounter danger later, you can find Jing Guan or Zhong Changxu." Yun Ci was silent for a while, and then said, "They can protect you."

The two people who were named nodded kindly toward Ji Huan.

The others were either sword cultivators who would meet the miasma demon later and were preparing to fight, or Xi Xingyuan, who didn't like foxes very much.

Now that they have to travel together for a while, Ji Huan doesn't resist anyone other than Yun Ci as before.

Holding the trace-finding branch, he smiled lightly at Zhong Changxu and the others.

The little girl was already pretty, but now that she has the spikes all over her body, she is as cute as the kid next door.

The fog gets thicker as we go inside.

Xi soil's red light was almost covered up.

Even though he was holding the trace-finding branch, he gradually couldn't see the road under his feet.

Yun Ci suddenly stopped, raised his eyelids and looked forward.

There was a figure in front of her, and black energy lingered around her. Even if she couldn't see her face clearly, she could feel the figure's eyes falling on her.

The thick fog seemed to be afraid of the black air that exuded an ominous aura, and actually bypassed the man.

Yun Ci raised her hand, and the light golden miasma quickly wrapped around her fingers. She didn't know when the hallucinogenic miasma broke through the aura cover around her.

As a result, from Yun Ci's perspective, the group of people who were clearly following each step quietly dispersed.

It's the inner demon, Yun Ci sighed. It was not Wen Yinzhi and others who got lost in the mist, but Yun Ci himself.

"I've just begun to learn how to be a qualified companion." Yun Ci waved his hand to disperse the miasma around him and chuckled, "Why do you think I won't succeed?"

It doesn't matter whether you are unaffectionate or passionate.

They are all inevitable common thoughts of human beings.

The so-called immortal person renounces love and sex, just because he wants to be absolutely fair.

But that's for later.

Feeling the biting chill around him, Yun Ci asked, "Have we met somewhere?"

The black figure did not answer the question. He only raised his hand and pulled out a black, lightless sword from the void beside him, and slowly walked towards Yun Ci.

The black air moved like sand and was gradually swallowed up by the thick fog.

A corner of the almost black dark green dress was exposed in the fog. Before Yun Ci could see the other person's face clearly, the sword light had already flashed in front of Yun Ci.

The opponent was obviously at a higher level than Yun Ci. Each move contained pure sword intent. Each sword shadow was separated into a new blade. Before stabbing at Yun Ci's fatal point, she raised her sword to block them one by one. .

Black and white are two completely different figures, but they have the same sword style.

Almost at the same time, the sword energy roared, and two rainbow lights formed countless ice edges suspended in the air, stabbing at the two of them.

The person opposite acted ruthlessly, ignoring the stabbing ice and only raised his sword to fly in the direction of Yun Ci.

When the swords collided, the sword energy reverberated and shattered the flying ice.

Yun Ci raised his eyes and finally saw that face clearly.

A face full of anger, just like Yun Ci's.

There was silence for a moment.

"Are you my inner demon?" Yun Ci suddenly reacted after asking, "No, I saw you when I was in Linglong Tower. Who are you?"

"What Shan Kui and the others said is not unreasonable. You will go further alone." The man did not answer Yun Ci's question and only asked in a low voice, "Do you really not regret it?"

"Regret?" Yun Ci sneered, "Do you regret not becoming like you?"

The man on the other side of the sword looked deeply at Yun Ci: "You won't be me."

Even though the two of them look the same, their auras are completely different.

Just like the swords in their hands, one is black and the other is white, clearly distinguishable.

"You won't become like me." The man said softly, "But that doesn't mean you will in the future."