Chapter 442 Two old perverts!
Lost fairy forest.

This is where He Pingan finally sensed the disappearance of the clone.

Mixian Forest is the only place where southern Xinjiang approaches Jiangzhou. Towering giant trees soar into the sky, accompanied by thick gray mist, it looks very strange.

But before coming here, He Ping'an had already passed by here, and found that it was just a poisonous miasma naturally generated in the forest. Although it was weird, it was not a threat to the monks of the third rank.

It's just that the local people saw a few third-rank and lower-rank immortal masters entering and disappeared, thinking that there was a great danger in this forest, so they spread rumors and called this forest Mixian Forest.

After the Daxuan army took the anti-poison pill sent by the Palace of Longevity, they all passed through this place safely.

Therefore, He Pingan does not believe that the poisonous miasma here caused the accident in Daxuan's army.

Standing in the sky, He Ping'an stepped on the void and swept towards the Mixian Forest below.

"what"

With just a glance, He Pingan became surprised. When he came here that day, he could see through the fog with just a glance.

Now when he looked again, he found that there was a fog in front of him, completely blocking his vision.

He Pingan circulated his mana, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked down at the Mixian Forest again.

The endless gray mist just now was clearly visible in his eyes at this moment, but just when he saw the silhouette of Daxuan's army, a bloody light shot up into the sky, immediately blocking his sight in midair.

"Oh, there really are ghosts!"

He Pingan sneered, moved his body slightly, and was about to use the magic power of summoning wind and rain to blow away the fog first.

He never fought unprepared battles. Although those Daxuan troops were trapped in the Mixian Forest, their lives did not seem to be in danger. There was no guarantee that the people behind the scenes were not trying to lure him down to save people.

"senior!"

"Senior Martial Saint!"

Just when He Pingan was about to make a move, two urgent calls came from the void beside him.

He Ping'an's spiritual thoughts swept away, the movements of his hands froze slightly, and he asked in surprise, "It's you?"

The two people who came were none other than Chongyang True Immortal and Liu Sheng.

"Senior, you are finally here."

When Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng saw He Ping'an, they immediately seemed to have found their backbone. The two majestically detached monks were like ordinary people, with a little sweat on their faces.

"what's going on?"

"Why are you two here?"

He Pingan swept his eyes and asked suspiciously.

"It's a long story, let the younger generation talk about it slowly"

Seeing He Pingan, Liu Sheng finally let out a deep breath, and then spoke slowly.

It turned out that not long after they hurriedly marched away, they had already arrived near the Mixian Forest.

All the teams had taken the anti-drug pill as instructed in advance, and did not stop here, and directly entered the Mixian Forest.

However, as soon as they entered the depths of the Mixian Forest, Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng discovered something unusual. First, Immortal Chongyang was led away by a woman in a black robe, and then Sheng Liu followed closely.

However, the two chased for a while, but lost the trace of the black-robed woman. After returning without success, they prepared to return to the army.

But it was discovered that the mist in the Mixian Forest was everywhere, the army lost its trace, and the two sent countless messages in succession, all of them fell into the sea like mud cows, and there was no news.

They used several kinds of magical powers in succession, but they couldn't lift the fog. The two were about to force their way into the fog, but they found something moving here, so they hurried over. Safety.

"What do you mean, you fell into the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain?"

He Pingan thought for a moment and asked.

"Exactly!"

True Immortal Chongyang nodded heavily, and Liu Sheng on the side also nodded again and again, expressing agreement, but his expression was a little embarrassed.

"Hehe, I think you have fallen into a beauty trick!"

He Pingan sneered and ruthlessly pierced the two of them.

"Senior, what are you talking about, are we two that kind of people?"

True Immortal Chongyang denied it righteously.

Liu Sheng opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"If Pindao is right, the woman is dressed in a black robe, and she is extremely beautiful. She has the tender skin of a young woman and the charm of a mature woman."

He Pingan looked at a void in the distance, as if he meant something.

Jiang Yuyan, who was hiding in that void, seemed to feel He Pingan's fiery gaze. She twisted her delicate body, turned and moved, and changed positions for more than ten prescriptions in a row, but she still couldn't get rid of He Pingan's gaze.

Seeing that he was about to be exposed, he simply left the void here and plunged into the fairy forest.

This can be regarded as completely out of He Ping'an's sight.

"how do you know"

Liu Sheng's complexion changed, and he blurted out.

The Chongyang True Immortal on the side wanted to cover his mouth, but it was too late.

'Two old color batches! '

He Pingan cursed inwardly, and then said: "That's an old friend of the poor, and the poor naturally knows."

Being exposed by He Pingan on the spot, Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng were embarrassed, but when He Pingan said they were their old friends, the two showed an expression that you are also a fellow.

"Damn, don't think too much, Pindao is different from you!"

He Pingan looked contemptuous, mouthful of old phlegm, and almost flew to the faces of Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Sheng, but he did not explain his relationship with Jiang Yuyan.

The two of them had already been exposed at this time anyway, so it didn't matter, you told He Pingan the details of how you were seduced by the black-robed woman and gradually broke away from the main force.

Sure enough, what He Ping'an expected was right, these two old women coveted Jiang Yuyan's beauty, Jiang Yuyan just showed a little grace in front of the two of them, the two were aroused the desire in their hearts, and suddenly they were like The blowfly smelled like a rotten egg and chased after it.

In the end, it was a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain. Jiang Yuyan did not catch up, and the large army was lost.

"Senior, since you know the black-robed woman, you have expected the person behind the scenes?"

True Immortal Chongyang asked tentatively.

"Not bad!"

He Pingan nodded, and then pinched the spell with both hands, the magic power of the whole body circulated, communicated with the world, and spit out four words in his mouth: "Call the wind and call the rain!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that within a thousand miles around, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind was surging.

The sudden sound of wind came from all directions, at first it was just a breeze, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a whistling hurricane.

As the strong wind blew past, the thick mist that had covered Mixian Forest for an unknown number of years was blown to nowhere in an instant.

Instead, there is a layer of blood-colored thick fog that looks extremely thin, but is extremely solid.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Demon, how long are you going to hide?"

He Pingan laughed out loud. Since his eyes were blocked by the blood light just now, he smelled a familiar feeling. Following the narration of Chongyang Zhenxian and Liu Shenggao, he discovered Jiang Yuyan, the behind-the-scenes hidden in the fairy forest. It is self-evident who the black hand is.

He glanced at the blood mist below, and changed the spell in his hand again, only to see that the sky was instantly covered with dark clouds.

With a thunderclap, thunder and lightning flashed in a blink of an eye, and heavy rain poured down.

The flesh-cut poisonous rain crackled towards the thick blood-colored fog. At first, it was unable to pierce through the thick blood-colored fog, but as the wind and poisonous rain became more and more dense, even the incomparably solid blood-colored thick fog began to break through. The corrosion melted away.

"Martial Sage Riding Dragon, long time no see!"

In the thick bloody fog below, a dull voice suddenly sounded.

Then the blood-colored thick fog that had already melted began to condense rapidly, and it turned into a huge blood-colored figure in the blink of an eye. The wind and rain blew on him, but it couldn't blow away the bloody light on his body at all.

(End of this chapter)

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