The poisonous smoke rushed towards the crowd without haste, and it was already close at hand.

At the critical moment, Xiaoyuan, whose face was still red and swollen, took a step forward, and grabbed a handful of yellow-brown powder from the inventory. The powder was shiny, and upon closer inspection, it was insect eggs like fish roe.

Xiaoyuan scattered the insect eggs in her hand.

The thick yellow-green fog suddenly "sinks", then thins and slows at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The urgent need is resolved.

Xiaoyuan said quickly: "The eggs need Gu poison to hatch, but the number of eggs is limited, and they can last up to 30 seconds. Yuanshi, what shall we do next?"

"I'm thinking, I'm thinking." Zhang Yuanqing was a little anxious.

He doesn't know much about mechanics, and he doesn't know much about Mohism either. Without enough information, no matter how smart he is, he can't do anything.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved, he pulled Xiahou Aotian aside, and said in a low voice:

"You are a bachelor, you should know the information of the Mohism mechanism, you are the protagonist, you can decipher it."

Xiahou Aotian said in his heart, although I am the protagonist, I am not an all-knowing and omnipotent god.

But at this moment, he saw Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes aimed at his thumb.

The ice-snow-smart protagonist suddenly wakes up, yes, I am the protagonist, and I have a grandfather ring by my side.

The old man is a high-ranking bachelor, an ancient practitioner of the same period as the Mohist, with the same profession, and at the same time, he must have dealt with the Mohist.

The founder of the Mo School is the disciple and grandson of the Mo School.

Xiahou Aotian pinched the black iron ring, calling silently in his heart:

"Master, the rivers and lakes are in an emergency."

The old laughter of the alchemist of the Qin Dynasty sounded in his mind: "Oh, if you have something to call master, if you have nothing to do, kill the old man."

"I'm not wrong, you're just an old man who's been dead for thousands of years. Cough, master, I was wrong." Xiahou Aotian is always able to bend and stretch at critical moments.

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty hehe said: "This road is the only way to the inner area, and the Mozong disciples usually have to pass by. If it is so dangerous, the Mozong disciples would have died a long time ago. Have you ever thought about the reason?"

Xiahou Aotian was overjoyed: "You mean, what you see is illusion? Mo Zong's illusion is so mysterious that even Yi Chuanmei couldn't see it."

"No, it was Mo Zong who activated the mechanism, which made it so dangerous."

".Are you so embarrassed when you talk?"

"I learn it from you."

Xiahou Aotian's face twisted for a moment, he forcibly held back, lowered his head and said, "Is there a way to crack it?"

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said with a smile: "Do you still remember the meaning of 'Ming Gui'?"

"Believe in ghosts and gods, have fear in your heart, and don't do bad things." Xiahou Aotian glanced at the poisonous smoke that was active again, and his teammates who were battered, and quickly replied.

The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty said "hmm": "A pure gentleman can pass directly, and ghosts and gods will not attack. If ghosts and gods attack, it means that there is a shame in doing things."

Xiahou Aotian suddenly realized.

"Then, if you are a person with shame, how should you pass?" Xiahou Aotian asked hurriedly. JrNovels.com