"This place seems a little strange. From the weather here, I'm afraid a great opportunity is about to arrive, but it's also extremely dangerous. Difficult, difficult, difficult!"

His voice was old and slow, yet resounding, reaching the ears of everyone present.

"Since there is such a great opportunity, how can we miss it?"

"Opportunities and dangers always coexist. How can we, as cultivators, be deterred from moving forward by a mere difficulty?"

One elder's eyes flickered, and he was obviously moved.

Everyone immediately decided to send the sect's elite disciples to go in and explore the way first.

As a result, each sect sent out elite disciples at the Foundation Establishment stage and stepped cautiously into the fog.

However, as time went by, those disciples who had explored the way disappeared without a trace.

This made the elders of each sect feel worried.

"I don't know what's going on inside. More than a dozen elite disciples have entered, but not a single one has returned."

"It seems that the depths of this fog are indeed dangerous!"

An elder sighed and said, "It seems that we can only send out our sect's true top combat force."

After discussion, the elders finally decided to send their own saints and holy women to go deep into the fog to find the truth.

Whether or not to enter this foggy place is entirely voluntary.

None of the saints and holy maidens from the five major sects retreated, and all were willing to go deep into the fog to find out the truth.

After much deliberation, some disciples from small sects finally chose to withdraw, unwilling to take the risk.

For these small sects, it is not easy to cultivate a figure of the Saint Son or Saint Daughter level.

If you accidentally get damaged here, it will undoubtedly be a huge loss.

Before leaving, the elders of each sect warned the younger generations entering the mining area to put aside their prejudices and sectarian disputes for the time being, to fight against the unknown crisis together, and not to kill each other and waste their strength.

Fairy Wumeng also gave Meng Wan and the others some instructions, "The mining area is dangerous, so don't start a meaningless fight."

"yes."

After several people agreed obediently, Meng Wan took out the wooden box that Qin Zhenshan gave her and handed it to Fairy Wumeng sensibly.

"This item is valuable. It's not appropriate to keep it with me. Please keep it for me, senior."

Fairy Wumeng glanced at her with a half-smile, "You are thoughtful."

He then turned his gaze towards Xuan Ji and Qing Yu, "What about you two? Are you willing to let me keep this item?"

Xuan Ji didn't say anything. Qing Yu bowed and said, "The mining area is dangerous. Only if you keep it safe, we can rest assured."

"That's quite thoughtful."

After they got the Small Three Talents Formation, they did not give it to her immediately.

Originally, Fairy Wumeng was a little unhappy and was planning to find an opportunity to snatch the things away.

But now, this step can be saved.

Fairy Wumeng smiled and took out four flying swords from her storage bag and distributed them to the four people.

"I'm giving you some flying swords that you don't need anymore."

What she casually took out to get rid of them was actually a low-grade magic weapon. This Fairy Wumeng is really wealthy.

Several people hurriedly took the flying swords, and after a round of thanks, they entered the mining area covered by fog with the others.

As soon as he entered the mining area, Li Potian couldn't wait to explain to Meng Wan.

"Junior Sister Meng, you asked me to test the strength of Li Xuanyi and Lin Qingyue before. I didn't want to do it, but after I left the mine, I never met those two people, so I failed to complete the mission successfully."

Meng Wan suddenly understood and nodded with a smile, "I see. I almost thought that Senior Sister Li had abandoned us and sneaked away."

"How is that possible?"

Li Potian was furious and argued, "Since we are from the same sect, we should advance and retreat together."

Meng Wan nodded thoughtfully, "In that case, Senior Sister Li must protect us when we encounter danger later."

"Haha, of course."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ling Wu sneered.

"We're both demon cultivators, why are you acting out a scene of deep sisterly love? You guys don't feel bad for acting, but it's just too irritating for me to watch.

Meng Wan glanced at Ling Wu slowly and leisurely. "Fairy Ling Wu's clone technique can only create four clones at most, right?"

Ling Wu's face turned pale, obviously thinking of the previous humiliation he suffered at the hands of Meng Wan.

"What do you mean by that?"

Meng Wan smiled faintly and explained politely.

"There are exactly four of us here. If we chase one person each, we can just tear all of Fairy Lingwu's clones into pieces. What do you think, Fairy?"

Ling Wu jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said in a sharp and terrified tone, "Are you threatening me?"

"No, I'm just being realistic."

"Haha, Fairy Meng was just joking. Lingwu, you wouldn't take it seriously, right?"

A warm voice came, dissolving Ling Wu's embarrassment.

Meng Wan looked up and saw that this person was another saint of Piaomiao Palace, Master Jiao.

Young Master Jiao was dressed in a white robe with gold patterns, which made him look both elegant and graceful.

He looked at Meng Wan, a gentle smile on his face. "Ling Wu has been pampered in Piao Miao Palace and has always been a bit unruly. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, Fairy Meng."

Meng Wan looked at Mr. Jiao's stunning appearance with great interest. It must be said that the people of Piaomiao Palace were indeed of good looks and temperament like jade, and were very pleasing to the eye.

Her tone also became kinder.

"Actually, I'm a very easy-going person. For example, when the elder of the Jinyun Sect offended me before, I was very generous. I only accepted a small Three Talents Formation and generously forgave him."

"Meng Wan, don't go too far!"

Hearing Meng Wan's insulting words to her own elders, Mu Xueyan couldn't bear it anymore, and her pretty face was full of frost.

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