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In the beginning, Chu Chen breathed in a small amount of the black fog. Other than the pungent smell, he did not feel any other discomfort.
However, as the black fog became thicker, a faint sense of danger and pressure gradually became clearer, causing Chu Chen to shiver.
It seemed that the demonic fog of the Black Fog Valley had some effect on his little eagle doppelganger. If the density of the black fog was lower, he would not feel any discomfort. However, when the density of the demonic fog in the void reached a certain level, it would still pose a fatal threat to his doppelganger!
After all, his doppelganger was still too young and immature. There was a limit to its resistance to the demonic fog of the Black Fog Valley.
Since that was the case, then he would rush into the valley as fast as he could, find some spiritual herbs, and rush out immediately. He would minimize the damage to his doppelganger by the black fog!
Chu Chen made up his mind and glanced at Black Mist Valley a few more times. It was so dark inside that he couldn't see clearly. Forget it, let's go!
Just as Chu Chen was about to go all out, he suddenly felt his body become light. A snow-white, slender, and slender hand grabbed him!
"Little guy, this place is absolutely forbidden to enter! Do you want to die? "
A familiar cold voice sounded in his ears. Chu Chen opened his eyes and saw a familiar, beautiful face. Her face was as cold as frost, cold and gorgeous.
It was that witch from the evil faction!
This … this …
When he saw the face of the person in front of him, Chu Chen felt like he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood! He had been tormented for more than two hours! He was about to rush into the Black Fog Valley. Who knew that halfway through, someone would interrupt him and tell him not to go in … There was no way he could continue living like this!
The girl in front of him was still dressed in black, cold and mysterious.
However, her stunning face was now covered by a bulging mask. Inside the mask, there was a special sachet that emitted a strange aroma of wine.
"The medicine pouch I made from 'Drunken Dragon Grass' can filter out some of the demonic fog, but it can only stay at the entrance of the valley. If I go deeper into the valley, this medicine pouch will not be able to withstand the invasion of the demonic fog … Could it be that there is really no way to enter?"
The Black-Clothed Witch's eyebrows were tightly knitted. She looked at Chu Chen with a hint of blame in her eyes, as if she was blaming him for being naughty and insensible.
In the next moment, the Witch did something that Chu Chen would never have expected. With a wave of her sleeve, she raised her Qi and leaped up into the air. In the blink of an eye, she sent Chu Chen back to the eagle's nest on the withered old tree above the mausoleum!
"If you run off again, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."
The black-clothed woman stared at Chu Chen for a moment before shaking her head. Then, she leaped up and returned to the entrance of the Black Mist Valley.
Chu Chen was left dumbfounded as he stared blankly at this scene.
He finally understood what it meant to want to cry but have no tears … He had been tormented for so long in vain. Everything had returned to the starting point.
If he could vomit blood, Chu Chen would definitely vomit blood into the sky.
After staying in the eagle's nest for a moment, Chu Chen stared at the Black-Clothed Witch with resentful eyes. He hoped that after she left, he would jump again. At most, he would spend another two hours. As long as he could enter the Black Mist Valley to collect the spiritual herbs, he would accept it.
However, in the next moment, a scene that made him go crazy appeared! The Black-Clothed Witch hesitated for a moment before sitting down on a strange rock at the entrance of the Black Mist Valley!
She sat there calmly and then glanced at Chu Chen in the eagle's nest. Her eyes seemed to be telling him, "With me here, you are not allowed to rush in and throw away your life."
Miss, you are a Witch. Do you have to be so kind? I am just a little eagle. Don't take me seriously.
"This won't do. If I keep waiting like this, I don't know how much time I will waste!"
Chu Chen was anxious. He knew that he couldn't keep waiting like this. Immediately, he climbed into the eagle's nest to sleep. As his spiritual sense spread out, his consciousness returned to his original physical body.
Since waiting like this wasn't a solution, he might as well use his original body to come to the Black Mist Valley so that his clone could collect the spiritual herbs at any time!
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Chen's soul consciousness returned and he quickly flew through the forest. In just a few days, he had experienced great ups and downs. He once again flew through the forest that he was familiar with. The vast and mighty spiritual energy in the depths of his dantian made him feel as if he had been cut off from the world for a lifetime.
The Dragon Burial Tomb. He had once again entered the tomb area. To the disciples of the Biquan Xianzong, this place was absolutely forbidden.
When Chu Chen, who was sweating profusely, arrived at the cliff above Black Mist Valley again, a strange feeling arose in his heart.
This was where he had met with an accident, and also where he had been reborn. To be precise, he had obtained a clone here.
Somewhat emotional, Chu Chen subconsciously swept his eyes toward the entrance of the Black Mist Valley. He couldn't help but jump in fright.
Not far from the entrance of the Black Fog Valley, a dozen men in black robes had appeared on the originally calm ground at some point in time. They vaguely formed a profound formation, surrounding the black-clothed witch.
These men were dressed in black robes and had red belts. They wore feathered crowns on their heads. The chest area of their robes was embroidered with a mysterious pattern of the chaos of heaven and earth. At a glance, one could tell that they were disciples of famous sects. Their auras were awe-inspiring.
It was obvious that they were at least disciples in the early stage of the Spirit Water Realm.
"Witch! Now that you've seen our Senior Brothers of the Black Heaven Sect, why don't you quickly surrender and obediently accept your death! " The leader of the black-robed men was a valiant and muscular man with a full beard. He wielded a snow-white halberd.
He roared, his voice rolling like thunder. It was obvious that he had used an extremely superior cultivation technique.
"I only borrowed your Mist Dispelling Pearl and returned it to you after discovering that it was useless. There's no need to keep chasing after me, right?" The girl said coldly.
"Borrowing and returning? Weren't we the ones who chased after you all the way? That's why you threw the broken Mist Dispelling Pearl back to us?"
"I've returned it." The girl was as cold as ice.
"There's no need to speak to this evil witch! She betrayed her master and destroyed her ancestors. She single-handedly slaughtered the hundreds of disciples of the Onyx Sect that raised her! Now, only her master, Daoist Ku Xin, is left. She's still unwilling to let him go and has been searching for him. " A small disciple stood out with a flushed face and trembling body. It was unknown whether it was out of fear or excitement.
"Kill!"
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