Chapter 169 It’s Wen Jin
The mist was divided to find her gun, and the force guarding the center was dispersed.
Cang Yan's half-closed eyes slowly opened at this moment.
A burst of golden light suddenly burst out from the spear!
The jet-black surface along with the peeled-off talismans flew out from the gun, and wherever it went, the fog retreated.
This is an artifact!
The spear turned into a golden light and flew to Wen Jin at lightning speed, and then landed steadily in Wen Jin's hand!
Wen Jin curled his lips.
Looking at the fog again, it was too late for it to gather around Wen Jin.
However, when Wen Jin stepped into the center area, he did not find any trace of anyone in this place where water vapor no longer filled the entire space.
The smile on her lips faded, she clenched the gun in her hand, and her other hand was already holding the teleportation talisman in her sleeve.
"Ah Miao?"
She called out, using her spiritual power to spread her voice.
But I didn't get any response.
"Cang Yan, can you sense Ling Tian?"
She calmed herself down and asked Cang Yan in her heart.
Just now, she had used up nearly half of her talismans to forcibly infuse spiritual power into the spear, and even the spirit of the spear, Cang Yan, who was one with the spear, was awakened completely by this spiritual energy.
This was a huge loss to her, but at this moment, the journey to Kunlun Immortal Sect had obviously entered the white-hot stage, and she could no longer care about so much.
"A little bit, very faint."
Cang Yan pinched his fingertips and answered aloud.
The obstruction of the fog, along with the people in the fog, are probably all heading towards Ji Yunmiao!
Wen Jin pursed his lips, his tone a little anxious: "Weak? How weak?"
Seeing this, Cang Yan knew what she was worried about and shook his head, "It's flickering, not weakness."
Hearing this, Wen Jin felt relieved.
"Can you sense something?" she asked.
"Let me try."
……
Cang Yan closed his eyes again, and golden light continued to flash between his fingers.
Wen Jin didn't know which direction to go for a moment, and he only regretted that he didn't remember to cast a talisman on Ji Yunmiao to track his whereabouts.
So, adhering to the principle of not sitting still and waiting for death, she circled around the middle.
This turn really brought her some results.
She squatted down, stared at the obvious arc-shaped depression on the ground, raised her hand, made a gesture, and reached over.
The depression was like a bottomless pit, and instantly absorbed all the spiritual power she extended without a trace.
It’s not engraved, so I must take a look underneath.
Thinking of this, she pasted a talisman in the middle of the circle, raised her hand, gathered half of the spiritual energy at the tip of the gun, waved her hand in the air, and the gun stabbed straight down!
It actually blew a hole in the circle.
The golden spear was firmly stuck in the gap created by the explosion.
Wen Jin raised his eyebrows, covered his hands with spiritual power, gripped the gun barrel, and pressed down hard!
The circle was lifted up by her directly!
At the same time, countless mists suddenly crossed the dry line in the middle area and rushed towards her!
Before Wen Jin could see clearly what was supported on the rod under the circle, he put it directly into the bracelet.
"To the right!"
Cang Yan took this opportunity to immediately point out the approximate direction to Wen Jin.
Wen Jin followed the instruction and dodged to the right.
The tip of the spear gathered the power of fire, which directly evaporated the mist and opened a path for Wen Jin!
……
Ji Yunmiao calmed down after receiving Wen Jin's response.
Ajin is safe now, so they just need to rush to the center at the same time.
As he thought this, he raised his foot and walked in the direction from which he came in.
In the contract space, Ling Tian's consciousness slowly covered the fog.
He didn't tell Ji Yunmiao that he gained nothing.
This fog is so powerful that even the consciousness of the ancient dragon cannot see through it?
The road was very difficult to walk on. Ji Yunmiao had to suppress the evil consciousness in his heart while using his spiritual power to resist the fog.
Ling Tian didn't dare to expose himself for the moment, and could only secretly mix with Ji Yunmiao's spiritual energy to help him share some of the pressure.
In fact, if someone could take a panoramic view of the whole situation at this moment, they would find that Ling Tian's consciousness did not extend beyond five meters. Ji Yunmiao was five meters away from his body, suppressing the heavy demonic energy, and swallowed up Ling Tian's consciousness silently.
Ling Tian only reacted after Ji Yunmiao walked five meters away.
Ji Yunmiao covered his heart with his hands, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
When Ling Tian discovered the evil spirit, he put a seal on Ji Yunmiao's heart.
A figure vaguely walked out of the fog.
She was graceful and slender, but there was a hint of impatience at the corners of her lips.
It was Wen Jin.
Ji Yunmiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
It was as if he felt the woman's warm but emotionless hand touching his chest again.
The calculations of countless days and nights suddenly weighed on his chest.
Yes, it was Wen Jin at that time.
"Why did you poison Master?"
The woman suppressed her impatience and smiled slightly.
"Don't you like Master?"