The Purple Mist Forest was not very big. Perhaps no one would notice Tang Ao from the outside. However, as soon as the two of them entered the Purple Mist Forest, they would immediately discover Tang Ao. With no time to think, Tang Ao immediately took out an Invisibility Talisman and put it on himself. Then, he jumped onto a big tree and hid. After using the Invisibility Talisman, Tang Ao couldn't be seen with the naked eye, and Soul Remembrance was hard to find.
However, just because it was hard to discover didn't mean it was impossible. Alchemists' soul remembrance far surpassed normal martial artists. Even if Zhuang Dong couldn't discover Tang Ao, Cui Jing could very likely discover Tang Ao. As soon as Tang Ao jumped onto the ancient tree, Zhuang Dong plunged into the purple mist forest.
"Zhuang Dong, do you want to die?" When Cui Jing saw Zhuang Dong plunge into the Purple Mist Forest, he couldn't help feeling anxious. Cui Jing didn't care about Zhuang Dong's life or death, but the Death Scapegoat Puppet was still with Zhuang Dong. If Zhuang Dong died in the Purple Mist Forest, it wouldn't be easy for him to get his hands on the Death Scapegoat Puppet.
"Hehe, Cui Jing you piece of shit, come in with grandpa if you have the guts." Now that Zhuang Dong was barefooted, he wasn't afraid of wearing shoes. After entering the Purple Mist Forest, Zhuang Dong discovered that the purple mist had seeped into his blood. There were countless kinds of strange poisons in the Ksitigarbha Cemetery, and Zhuang Dong did not know what kind of poison this was. However, there was no turning back for Zhuang Dong. Now, Zhuang Dong could only hope that Cui Jing did not have the guts to follow him into the Purple Mist Forest, so that he could escape and then think of a way to cure the poison.
On the ancient gray tree, Tang Ao couldn't help but curse inwardly when he saw Zhuang Dong continuously approaching him. It was one thing for Zhuang Dong to barge into the Purple Mist Forest, but why did he have to run in his direction? In this way, as long as Cui Jing chased into the Purple Mist Forest, it would be difficult for him not to find Tang Ao. After all, Cui Jing regarded Tang Ao as a thorn in his side, and he would not be happy if he did not get rid of him.
At the same time, Tang Ao secretly cursed Zhuang Dong for being a pig. At this time, all he had to do was lie down on the ground and pretend to be dead. There was an 80% chance that Cui Jing would not dare to come in immediately, and then he could escape with the protection of the purple mist. Even if Cui Jing came in rashly, he could still catch Cui Jing off guard. Cui Jing was a fourth stage Life and Death Realm warrior, but Zhuang Dong was also a third stage Life and Death Realm warrior. The gap between the two was not that big. Moreover, Tang Ao felt that as long as Cui Jing saw that Zhuang Dong was poisoned to death in the Purple Mist Forest, Cui Jing would most likely not take the risk to come in.
Outside the Purple Mist Forest, Cui Jing saw that Zhuang Dong had been in the Purple Mist Forest for so long, but he still continued to walk through it. "Zhuang Dong has been in the Purple Mist Forest for such a long time, yet he is still alive. This means that the purple mist is at least a slow-acting poison. Since it's like this, I, Cui Jing, want this Death Scapegoat Puppet! "
After making up his mind, Cui Jing no longer hesitated. From the tree, Tang Ao could only see Cui Jing, who was dressed in a white alchemy robe, like a white crane spreading its wings. With a flash, he rushed straight into the purple mist forest. Tang Ao was shocked in his heart, Tang Ao did not expect that Cui Jing's alchemy level was not bad, and his movement technique was even more impressive. Originally, Tang Ao planned to immediately escape once Cui Jing entered the Purple Mist Forest, but now, Tang Ao had completely missed the best opportunity to escape.
Once Cui Jing entered the Purple Mist Forest, the purple mist instantly seeped into his blood. After Cui Jing quietly felt it, he immediately understood that this was a type of blood poison with a very mild toxicity. Immediately, Cui Jing grabbed a medicinal pill and swallowed it. The boiling feeling in his blood was immediately suppressed. Although it did not dissolve the blood poison, after suppressing it, Cui Jing sneered, and with a shake of his long sword, he rushed towards Zhuang Dong.
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