Chapter 232, Psychedelic Array

Mu Yun is extremely careful and dares not be careless at all.

He was in the white fog, and his mind slowly released, and soon he gave up. Although his mind had reached the realm of master, the white fog was very strange. As soon as his mind was released, it was like falling into the vast world and could not feel anything.

However, this white fog is not harmful to the mind.

"Small life skill?" Thinking of the fate elves, Mu Yun's mind returned to the realm of fate.

In the realm of fate.

The magic elf lay on a milky white leaf of the fairy grass of fate and slept sounded in the world of fate.

Mu Yun shook the fairy grass of fate angrily and said to himself that he didn't know what happened to him now. Are you still in the mood to sleep? And it's unreasonable to sleep so comfortably.

With a bang, the magic elf slipped from the fairy grass of fate and fell heavily on the smooth and hard ground like a mirror. "Ouch..." shouted, then he opened his eyes and glared at him.

"Where are we now?" Mu Yun ignored the murderous eyes of the fate elf and asked in a low voice.

"Humph..."

The magic elf snorted coldly and didn't know what was muttering.

Mu Yun sneered gently: "Little life, you won't have any conspiracy, will you?"

The fate elf moved and still didn't open his mouth.

Mu Yun's face was even colder: "Master, I am very energetic. Obviously, I feel that there is no danger before moving forward. Why did the young master come to the unknown? Still trapped by the white fog?"

"Hum... If you say that you don't have a conspiracy, I won't believe it!"

The magic elf smiled shyly: "Nothing! Who am I? It's a great magic elf! How can you play tricks?"

Mu Yun stared at the life elf with a smile, saying that you are a guy who refines the conspiracy and tricks.

My heart was hairy when I was stared at by Mu Yun, and the magic elf said seriously, "Actually, I don't know where it is..."

Mu Yun's face suddenly looked difficult: "You don't even know where this is? Damn, you don't know what this place is. Why did you bring me here? Looking for death?"

Don't you know that the psychedelic jungle is also a death jungle? If you don't pay attention, you may die. Don't you understand?

Mu Yun can't wait to strangle the life elves immediately. Is there such a game?

Although he has made a risk now, he has made a risk in the face of the Li family, but he has not thought about making unnecessary sacrifices, okay? If you can survive, who would want to risk it?

"All right, don't shout. Master, there must be a reason why I brought you here. The magic elf directly ignored Mu Yun's abuse and said slowly, "I also accidentally found that there seemed to be great benefits here, so I brought you here without discussing with you."

After scolding, Mu Yun was also a little tired. He said angrily, "There is nothing here except white fog. What can it do? You're not just bringing the young master to eat fog, are you?

The magic elf rolled his eyes and then glanced at Mu Yun with contempt: "You are a foodie! The reason why you don't get the benefits is that the young master hasn't done it yet. The white fog around you is a psychedelic array. Unless the mental power is extremely strong, it is possible to go out, or a powerful rune master to crack this array.

"It's impossible to go out with your strength."

Mu Yun sat on his knees under the fairy grass of fate, and the milky airflow wrapped around him, moistening his soul, making his soul more and more full, shiny and powerful.

With milky airflow moistened, his soul is strong all the time, and the power of his mind is constantly increasing.

"All the time! You are awesome, aren't you? Don't talk so much nonsense. Take the young master out to find the baby now, or don't blame him for being rude to you!" Mu Yun threatened.

It's not that Mu Yun doesn't know what's good or bad. It's really that the numerology elves are too bold to mess up everything. They are looking for death in the psychedelic jungle.

Although the numercerer shouts that there are benefits, the benefits must be obtained.

A psychedelic array alone is not something he can crack.

"Huh... Xiao Yunzi, your dog bites Lv Dongbin and doesn't know the good heart. Don't take it if you have the ability to get benefits later!" The magic elf hummed a few times, and then guided Mu Yun to move in the psychedelic array formed by white fog.

......

Huh? What is this?" Mu Sangzi stared at the endless white fog with a gloomy face, as if a ferocious white monster was going to devour her.

At this moment, Mu Sangzi was bathed in blood, and her right arm drooped. A shocking wound appeared on her back, making her white skin appear like a gully wound.

It's extremely angry.

Although she killed the armored bear, she also paid a considerable price.

The armored bear is a mutant monster with the strength of a generation of masters. I don't know what adventures he has had. The defense of this armored bear is horrible, or she wasted a secret weapon to inspire and kill it at a critical moment.

The armored bear fought back, making her back suffer a claw, and her right arm was also hit hard by the armored bear, and her bones were broken.

She came to kill Mu Yun before she had time to treat the injury.

In her heart, Mu Yun, a demonic guy, is the most terrible. She must destroy it as soon as possible. Otherwise, let him grow up, and the Li family doesn't know how much it will cost to deal with it, or the Li family will be destroyed...

There are too many such things in the world of immortal cultivation.

The road to immortality is full of ups and downs and thorns.

If an immortal man wants to go further and faster on the road of immortality, he needs a large amount of resources.

If there are resources, there will be battles. Winners will get resources to continue to cultivate immortals and improve themselves. Losers will either die or retreat.

This is the most common thing.

But people are errave. Some people don't think so. If their father and brother die, they will avenge their father and brother. Is their strength not good now? Well, I will continue to endure and practice. There will always be a strong day. Even if the murderer dies, I will revenge on the murderer's family...

Why is there a word that hatred is as deep as the sea in the world of immortal cultivation?

means that once the two sides have a feud, it is not a matter of one or two people, but more people, or even two families.

The hatred is as deep as the ocean.

"Is this a psychedelic array? Who arranged such a large array here? Mu Sangzi looked around the edge of the white fog, which shocked her. These white fogs were a psychedelic array, and the range of this psychedelic array was extremely wide.

The radius of thousands of miles is the range of psychedelic arrays.

"How can there be such a big psychedelic array? Is there any secret in it?" Mu Sangzi's mind changed his mind and speculated about various possibilities.

But in the end, she gave up. She was not familiar with this area and had never heard of anything strange here.

"Or report the news to the family!" Mu Sangzi passed on what he saw and heard back to the Li family in Dade City.

Then, she found a clean place outside the array and began to recover from her injury, waiting for her family to recover.