Chapter 442
Jiang Lian didn't answer because she didn't know exactly where this place was.

Nangong Jing and Tuoba Jing stood at the front. Nangong Jing held a palm-sized incense burner in his hand. The ears of the incense burner were two high-headed Luan birds. The spread wings of the Luan birds covered most of the incense burner. Lingering in it, lifelike.

The misty smoke slowly rose from the incense burner. Tuoba Jing looked at Nangong Jing slightly nervously, "Brother, what are you doing? Can I enter this place?"

This Luan Bird Lotus Incense Burner is a magical weapon of the Nangong Ancient Clan. Nangong Jing hesitated for a moment. The aura of this place was very similar to that of the ghost town in the secret realm of Heshi City, but it was also somewhat different. The incense burner could not accurately identify it.

Over there Qiu Zhen was wearing a white curtain hat, the white gauze and the feather bead chain on the curtain were swaying gently in the breeze. She was wearing a snow-skimming fairy dress, with a slender waist and standing quietly on the spot with an elegant posture.

No need to lift the curtain, just by looking at her from a distance, you can tell she is a top beauty.

"Which clan's noblewoman is she? How come she has such an outstanding temperament!" A disciple of the ancient clan whispered to the people around him.

"I really don't know about this. Maybe it's the Jiang family or the Nangong family? It's a pity that I can't see her face. I really want to see her true appearance under the curtain. That would be a life without regrets." Another person The ancient disciple sighed.

Qiu Zhen turned her head, stretched out her hand and gently touched the hair beside her ear. She wore thin gloves on her delicate hands, but it did not affect the beauty at all, but added a unique charm.

"Hey! Did that woman look in our direction just now?!" the ancient disciple said excitedly, constantly tapping the other person's shoulder.

"Okay, okay, stop dreaming. I just flipped up my hair to excite you. Look at your potential. I haven't lifted the curtain yet. If I lift the curtain, what will happen to you?" You don't have to faint on the spot." Another ancient disciple joked happily.

However, before the man could get too excited, Qiu Zhen turned around and said something quickly to Qiu Wu, then turned and flew into the strange place.

"Zhen'er!" Qiu Wu shouted, frowning, and then immediately followed.

The death energy of this strange place aroused Qiu Zhen's emotions to a great extent. She was so excited that she couldn't wait to enter this place without waiting for Qiu Wu to stop her.

Qiu Wu's heart was beating wildly. He glanced at Xie Lingjun and followed him regardless. This strange place was full of death. He hoped to help Qiu Zhen practice and find the remaining lost soul.

Xie Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, holding the strange stone in his hand, and slowly followed in.

The three of them entered the strange place first, especially the thin woman who entered first, which made many people's faces look bad.

"When did we become so cowardly and cautious? We are not even as good as a weak woman and have the courage of a mouse. Let's go! It's just a piece of black soil, but it can actually swallow people up?!"

"Yes! Brothers, as long as your fists are hard enough, you are not afraid of any ferocious beasts. As monks, don't you even have the courage to do so!" A group of people rushed forward. Of course, the premise of all this is that Qiu Zhensan When people enter this place, no danger occurs, so they have the courage to enter.

If no one takes this as the front-runner, there is no telling how long it will take this group of people.

Jiang Lian and Xiao Jiu also entered this place together.

As soon as I stepped in, I felt a biting cold air coming over me. The cold air was everywhere and filled with the air of death, permeating this area.

(End of this chapter)
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