Quick travel: The sand sculpture host took down the villain

"Let's go, don't mess around again this time."

"Besides, you just reminded me that I also need to memorize the Encyclopedia of Poisonous Plants."

Xu Jinxiao's lazy voice was full of laughter, his fox eyes were slightly curved, and his smile was extremely bright.

Everyone was silent this time. They were frightened by the scene just now. They didn't expect that a seemingly ordinary leaf could kill them.

Most of them came to practice for the first time. They had passed the test before and entered the Wumian Sect to cultivate immortals. They thought they were the best and were very proud of themselves.

Now that they have left the sect, they did not expect that the danger would be so unexpected. The outside world is too dangerous, which refreshed their understanding.

If they don't know anything about it, any inconspicuous thing can take their lives.

No wonder the senior brother always asked them to memorize a lot of books before. If it didn't come out, they would never experience it personally.

The air fell into silence, Xu Jinxiao threw away the leaves casually, "Let's go."

Everyone immediately replied in unison: "Yes, senior brother."

Xu Jinxiao walked in front this time, and Yu Ying followed him, speaking to him from time to time.

Time passed by and soon it was evening. I encountered several small monsters on the way and were killed by several people working together.

There were gusts of cold wind in the dark woods, and the cold and biting wind kept passing through it. Blessed by the water vapor below, the cold wind was as cold as the bone marrow.

Everyone quickly made a fire, and the blazing flames dispelled some of the cold.

We all sat around the fire, adding some branches and hay from time to time to keep the flame alive.

Xu Jinxiao and Yu Ying sat on the branches and did not compete with other disciples for the fire.

The two of them used their spiritual power to keep their bodies warm, but only people with huge spiritual power could do it.

The people below sat together and discussed in low voices the situation of tonight's vigil. They were monks. It didn't matter if they didn't sleep for one night, but it would affect tomorrow's experience. They finally decided to have one person each in the first half of the night and one person in the second half of the night.

As the night got darker, Xu Jinxiao leaned his head on the tree trunk and squinted. Yu Ying beside him had already gone to play chess with Duke Zhou.

When everything was quiet, a thick fog suddenly spread in the forest, and the rich white color filled the surroundings, making it impossible to see clearly from a few steps away.

Xu Jinxiao was keenly aware that he opened his eyes suddenly, his sharp gaze fell on the thick fog not far away, and he frowned tightly.

What the hell is this? Never seen it!

He immediately pushed Yu Ying beside him to wake up. Yu Ying was pushed unsteadily and almost fell off the tree. He quickly woke up and said, "What's wrong? Senior brother."

"look."

Xu Jinxiao raised her chin towards him and motioned for him to look over.

Yu Ying quickly turned his head, and there was a thick fog not far away, as if it was about to devour them with its teeth and claws.

Yu Yingdeng immediately opened his eyes wide and shouted, "What the hell is this?!"

Everyone below was woken up and scrambled to their feet, "What's wrong, Second Senior Brother? What happened?"

Xu Jinxia lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment before deciding to take them away, away from this weird mist.

"Look behind you, there is a strange fog."

Yu Ying pointed in the direction of the fog with a cautious tone.

"Ok?"

The people on the ground looked carefully and found the blurry white mist. It was normal that the night watchers didn't notice it. After all, they could see far from high up.

"Get out of here first, this white mist is not normal."

Xu Jinxiao jumped down from the tree lightly and landed in front of them.

"Yes."

Xu Jinxiao led them to set off in the opposite direction. As soon as they walked some way, the surrounding white fog suddenly rose, sweeping towards them from all directions, and everyone was wrapped up without warning.

Xu Jinxiao was immediately confused, and then he cursed secretly for his lack of martial ethics. A disciple fell to the ground with a "bang", followed by another sound of falling to the ground.

Xu Jinxiao gritted his teeth to stay awake. At the last moment, a powerful barrier was covered around them, blocking out the large white mist, but he still inhaled a small amount of mist and passed out.

There were more than a dozen figures lying in the light blue barrier, and thick white mist drifted gently from around the barrier.

The secretly coveting monster sneaked in, trying to get in and devour everyone.

"thorn"

Unexpectedly, the moment it touched the barrier, it would be quickly burned into a ball of ashes.

This move made the secretly observing eyes quietly retreat.

Xu Jinxiao walked in the chaos, his eyes blank, walking aimlessly, and the panic and vigilance were clearly visible in his eyes.

He walked in confusion, his dark eyes moving from time to time. He felt as if he had forgotten something very important, but he couldn't remember it.

As I walked, suddenly the surrounding scene gradually changed.

The surrounding gradually turned into a fiery red, and there was a faint sound of gongs and drums.

The scene gradually became clear. He was standing in the middle of the hall. In front of him sat a middle-aged couple, wearing festive red clothes, sitting on the left and right in the high hall, looking at him with joy.

Xu Jinxiao turned around and looked around. There were people standing around, all dressed in festive red clothes, talking and laughing with each other.

Xu Jinxiao felt that he was still holding something in his hand. He looked down and saw that it was red silk used for weddings in ancient times, with a big red flower in the middle.

Xu Jinxiao was immediately stunned, what happened? Is he going to the church to get married?

The surroundings were bustling with activity, and he stood alone in the center, dazed.

Suddenly a large amount of memories flooded into his mind. He had a childhood sweetheart who had been together for a long time and was finally getting married today.

Xu Jinxiao's heart was extremely peaceful, and there was no joy at all about getting married. He frowned in confusion, but did not think deeply about it.

"The bride has arrived."

A high-pitched voice suddenly sounded, like a fine needle pricking in the ear.

Xu Jinxiao couldn't help but frown again when he heard it, and then a burst of fragrance came from behind. He tilted his head slightly, and a bright red skirt appeared in his sight.

Just when he was stunned, a pale and slender hand stretched out, and the contrast with the wide and bright red sleeves was clear and grotesque.

Xu Jinxiao instantly understood her thoughts, rubbed the red silk, and hesitantly handed the other end of the red silk to her.

"Worship heaven and earth."

The sharp sound sounded, and Xu Jinxiao and the person beside him bent down deeply.

"Two thanks to the high hall."

The sharp sound sounded again. Xu Jinxiao looked at the two people in front of him, hesitatingly bending down.

"Husband and wife bow to each other."

A strange feeling flashed through Xu Jinxiao's heart, and he soon found that he couldn't bend down no matter what. He was extremely resistant mentally and couldn't bend even a little.

He blinked blankly, this should be what they both expected, right? Why is he still resisting?

Something felt wrong in my gut, but I couldn't tell what was wrong.