A different fairy road

The next day, after Xingyuan greeted Lian'er, he left the Prince Consort's Mansion and set off for the Fire Cloud Mountains. I originally planned to go there alone, but unexpectedly I bumped into Mr. Xun on the way. Although I wasn’t familiar with him, I knew him at least. She did not originally want Mr. Xun to be involved in this turmoil, but she encountered him unexpectedly. In addition, Mr. Xun was more familiar with the Huoyun Mountains, so the two decided to go together.

After several days of travel, the two finally arrived near the Fire Cloud Mountains. At this time, there were disciples from all forces within a ten-mile radius, and Xingyuan and the two seemed isolated and helpless.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Xingyuan and Mr. Xun naturally did not want to have too much contact with these people. Therefore, they chose a remote place to settle down temporarily.

After Xingyuan and Mr. Xun settled down, night had fallen. It was dark as ink, the stars were twinkling, and the moonlight spilled through the treetops, illuminating the surroundings.

Although there are no monsters around, there are many fierce beasts. After discussion, the two decided to take turns keeping vigil. Mr. Xun is responsible for guarding the first half of the night, while Xingyuan is responsible for security in the second half of the night.

The first half of the night passed quite peacefully, maybe because there were so many people, or because my mental state was not yet fatigued, so I didn't notice anything unusual.

Until late at night, Xingyuan was woken up to keep vigil. About two hours passed, and the surrounding situation began to become a little weird.

At first, Xingyuan didn't notice the surrounding situation, only feeling that the temperature was slightly low. She just thought it was already dark and it was normal for the temperature to gradually drop, so she just added a few more logs to the fire.

It wasn't until half an hour passed that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a few degrees again. The flames of the newly added firewood were already bigger than before, but it actually cooled down. This was really strange.

However, when Xingyuan glanced around, he only saw some people from other factions guarding the fire in his camp. Under the light of the fire, no abnormality was found. These people would also stand up from time to time to check the situation, which undoubtedly made Xingyuan put aside his doubts.

Xingyuan sat next to the fire and whispered to himself:"This should be normal, right? Alas... Fortunately, this place is called the Fire Cloud Mountain Range. I didn't see any fire or clouds. It was still cold in the middle of the night. Very."

Thinking of this, Xingyuan suddenly yawned,"Strange, why do I still yawn? Am I so tired?"

With Xingyuan's current level of cultivation, he will not feel tired even if he does not rest for seven days.. However, at this moment she yawned, which made her suspicious.

Xingyuan shook his little head to refresh himself a little. Then he walked to Xun Changsheng's side, that is, Mr. Xun's side and began to shake. However, the strange thing is that she couldn't wake him up at all after shaking him for a long time, as if he had fallen asleep to death.

Thinking of the word"death", Xing Yuan's heart clenched. In this unfamiliar place, with so many people from other forces around, if Xun Changsheng really died, wouldn't she become a loner?

"No, no, this is not okay."Xingyuan felt that this was not good just by thinking about it. She thought for a moment, put her hands together and saluted Xun Changsheng, and whispered in her mouth:"I'm sorry."

There was only a"pop" sound. A red slap mark appeared on Xun Changsheng's face. The movement was so loud that even the disciples from various major forces who were guarding their fires not far away were startled.

However, even with so much effort, Xun Changsheng did not wake up.

"This...this, this, this……"

Xingyuan became a little trembling when she spoke. This was the first time she encountered such a situation. She was a good person before and was so close to her. Why did she suddenly not react at all?

"Could it be possible that he is really dead?"

A hint of surprise flashed through the depths of Xingyuan's eyes, and then he stretched out his little hand and reached towards the tip of Xun Changsheng's nose.

"Um?"

Isn't he still fine? His breath is still there and his breathing is smooth and normal. It's really just that he slept too much. For a moment, Xingyuan's eyes were complicated. She stared at Xun Changsheng. After a long time, she said quietly:"He How do you manage to sleep better than a pig and not wake up no matter how hard you beat it?"

After that, she didn't know whether it was because she was a little too nervous or it was her own misunderstanding. Xingyuan suddenly felt less cold than before, as if she had warmed up.

But she didn't pay attention to this, and another hour passed like this. , except for the fire, other places are completely invisible.

"It should be dawn soon."

Xingyuan yawned and waited quietly for the darkest time to pass. There were rustling sounds all around. It was the disciples of the major forces who went to wake up others. Xingyuan looked at what was going on. Xun Changsheng, who was sleeping soundly by the fire, did not wake him up again. After all, even a slap in the face could not wake him up.

However, Xingyuan now hopes that Xun Changsheng had better not wake up, otherwise he will wake up when he wakes up. When she found a slap mark on her face, she didn't know how to explain it.

She couldn't make excuses and said:"Last night, a playful monkey ran over, slapped him, and then ran away. She also Couldn't catch up with the monkey."

Such stupid words can only be used to deceive a three-year-old child, right?

In addition, the sky is not completely bright yet. There are only two people here, she and Xun Changsheng. There is no need to wake up early like other forces. Prepare.

However, from time to time, the shouts of disciples from various major forces came around. Xingyuan listened and frowned slightly. She felt a little unhappy. Why were these people shouting so loudly? Could it be that they are all deaf? It was so noisy.

Although she was a little displeased, Xingyuan was not ready to meddle in other people's business. So, she yawned and continued to stare at the fire in front of her, waiting for dawn.

However, as soon as she sat down, she vaguely heard those forces The disciples who were watching the night became panicked.

"Um? What are they talking about?"

Xingyuan was curious, but at this time the moonlight was blocked by the treetops, it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. It was not convenient for him to move, so he could only calm down, prick up his little ears and listen carefully.

What he heard was really weird. Got it

"what's the situation? What's going on?"

"Why can't you wake me up? Senior brother, don’t scare me"

"This...could it be a miasma?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be miasma? Aren't we still fine?"

Miasma?" It's different, and it's very uncomfortable. I heard that if you take too much miasma poison, even an immortal cultivator will die.