Su Mo sighed. He did not think too much about it. He only thought that she was worried about not being able to leave the Mist Mountains.
"The mist in the Mist Mountains has the effect of distorting space. As long as you know the trajectory of the distortion …!"
Su Mo slowly explained the situation of the Mist Mountains to Hong Qingxuan in detail.
However, even if she knew the mysteries of the Mist Mountains, without a Martial Soul like the Ghostly Magic Sight, it was unlikely that she would be able to leave.
Hong Qingxuan relaxed when she heard Su Mo's words, and a smile appeared on her face.
"Brother Su Mo, I thought I would never see you again!"
Tears welled up in Hong Qingxuan's beautiful eyes. She suddenly stepped forward and threw herself into Su Mo's arms.
"It's okay! This won't happen again! "Su Mo gently patted Hong Qingxuan's back and comforted her.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his waist, and a cold force rushed into Su Mo's body like a poisonous snake.
"Ah!"
Su Mo cried out in pain. He suddenly pushed Hong Qingxuan away and quickly retreated.
"Qingxuan, you?"
Su Mo looked at Hong Qingxuan in disbelief. At this moment, a black dagger was stuck in his waist.
The dagger had completely sunk into his body, leaving only the handle outside.
Su Mo had never expected that Hong Qingxuan would attack him. This was completely beyond his expectations.
"Humph! I'm not your little lover! "
Hong Qingxuan snorted coldly. The pitiful look on her face had long disappeared, and was replaced by a cold smile.
Then, Hong Qingxuan's face slowly wriggled, and her face immediately changed. Her figure also changed, and she became voluptuous.
In the blink of an eye, Hong Qingxuan, who had been slender and pure, had turned into a charming, voluptuous young woman.
"Who are you?" Su Mo shouted, his eyes flashing with rage.
He did not expect that he would be tricked!
Not only did he fail to save Hong Qingxuan, but he had also lost Wu Shan. It was a complete failure.
Moreover, he was injured because of this!
Su Mo had wanted to do something to Wu Shan, but he was worried that he would not be able to hide it from the Netherworld Devil Sect, so he gave up.
However, the Netherworld Devil Sect was even more ruthless and had no intention of exchanging Hong Qingxuan.
Now, Su Mo was filled with regret, but it was too late!
"Who I am is not important. What's important is that you're going to die!"
"You've been poisoned by the deadly poison 'Netherworld Poison Water'. Even if you have heaven-defying strength, you won't live for more than a few days!"
The Netherworld Poison Water was one of the strange poisons of the Netherworld Devil Sect. Warriors below the Martial Royal Realm would definitely die if they touched it. Low-level Martial Royal Realm experts could not last more than 24 hours. Middle-level Martial Royal Realm experts could rarely last more than half a month.
Although Su Mo was very powerful, in the eyes of the almighty, he could only last for three to five days at most.
Most importantly, there was basically no antidote for this strange poison. Those who were poisoned would almost certainly die.
This poison was extremely difficult to refine and was rare even in the Netherworld Devil Sect. Using this poison to deal with Su Mo showed how determined the Netherworld Devil Sect was to kill him.
"Netherworld Poison Water?"
Su Mo's expression changed when he heard this. Then, he felt a strange aura coming from the wound on his waist. This aura was extremely cold and kept drilling into his body.
Slash!
Su Mo immediately pulled out the dagger on his waist and used his Dark Force to seal the wound.
Not only that, the Dark Force in his body surged out from his elixir field to resist this cold aura.
This cold aura was the poison of the Netherworld Poison Water.
However, this poison was extremely powerful and the Dark Force seemed to be unable to resist its erosion. The cold aura gradually spread throughout Su Mo's body.
Almost in a breath, the wound on Su Mo's waist actually started to rot.
"Haha! Don't struggle, it's useless! "
The Netherworld Devil shook her head and said with a chuckle, "Actually, to be honest, I really don't have the heart to kill a genius like you!"
The Netherworld Devil Sect sighed. It was indeed a pity for a rare genius like Su Mo to die.
However, she could only blame Su Mo for not understanding the situation and making an enemy of the Netherworld Devil Sect.
However, it was also something to be proud of to be able to kill Su Mo.
The only thing that annoyed her was that she was brought into the Mist Mountains by Su Mo. She did not know if she could get out smoothly.
Fortunately, Su Mo had already told her the secret of the Mist Mountains.
"Die!"
Su Mo's eyes were filled with killing desire. While he still had strength, he immediately attacked. He used his finger as a sword and slashed at the Netherworld Devil Sect.
The Netherworld Devil Sect had already revealed her hidden cultivation when she attacked. She was an expert at Lv 3 Martial Royal Realm, but she was no match for Su Mo.
However, the Netherworld Devil Sect was prepared. As soon as Su Mo attacked, she quickly retreated into the endless mist and disappeared.
Looking at the direction in which the Netherworld Devil Sect had left, Su Mo's face was as dark as water.
This time, he was really screwed. Not only did he not save Hong Qingxuan, but he was also in danger.
Moreover, he did not have time to retrieve his two Natal Spiritual Swords. After he retreated into the Mist Mountains, he actually lost contact with them.
"No, I have to return to the Firmament Palace as soon as possible!"
Su Mo frowned. The poison of the Netherworld Poison Water was very strong, and he did not know if he could resist it.
However, for safety's sake, he had to return to the Firmament Palace.
Otherwise, if he could not resist the poison, he would definitely die.
Only by returning to the Firmament Palace could he have hope of detoxifying the poison.
Without hesitation, Su Mo's figure flashed and he immediately went to the Divine Martial Palace. He naturally had to bring the Firmament Sect back to the Firmament Palace.
As for the Netherworld Devil Sect, it was almost impossible for her to get out after entering the Mist Mountains.
Even if she knew the secret of the Mist Mountains, it was impossible for her to get out without a Martial Soul similar to the Ghostly Magic Sight.
Su Mo did not believe that the Netherworld Devil Sect also had an eye Martial Soul. There could not be such a coincidence in this world.
Su Mo was now very familiar with the Mist Mountains. After more than 20 hours, he returned to the Divine Martial Country.
At this time, a large area of Su Mo's waist had festered and emitted a rancid smell. The festering had begun to spread throughout his body, and the Dark Force could not resist it at all.
Swoosh!
Su Mo flew into the Mansion of the City Governor of Great Martial City and looked down at the mansion. He immediately shouted, "Everyone from Firmament Sect, gather up and leave the Mist Mountains within an hour."
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