This colorful mist is exactly what Zhuo Wen saw outside the gate before. These colorful mist almost permeate the entire core area, making it impossible for the outside world to see clearly what is inside the core area.

Zhuowen knew that as long as he entered the other side of the colorful mist, he could enter the core area.

When Zhuowen was about to step into the colorful mist, he vaguely heard the sound of chanting like a dream coming from the other side of the colorful mist.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, and when he wanted to listen carefully, he found that although the voice echoed in his ears, he couldn't hear what it was saying clearly.

This moment aroused Zhuo Wen's curiosity.

boom!

The moment Zhuowen stepped into the colorful mist, a distance suddenly acted on his right foot, and then Zhuowen flew out backwards.

Zhuowen twisted his waist, forcibly flipped in mid-air, and landed on the ground, looking ahead gloomyly.

"This..." Zhuo Wen's eyes showed fear.

I saw, on the edge of the colorful mist, a skinny figure walking slowly.

This figure is a young man, skinny as a stick, with all his hair falling out, and the skin of this person's whole body is transparent, and Zhuo Wen can even clearly see the dense blood vessels under this person's skin.

"Martyrs?"

Zhuo Wen stepped back quickly, staring at the strange and skinny young man walking slowly in front of him with fear.

After observing carefully for a moment, Zhuo Wen found that the skinny young man in front of him was somewhat different from the martyr.

The lower body of the martyrs encountered in the canyon is almost transparent, but the upper body is still the same as ordinary people, and their eyes are confused, lifeless, like a living dead.

But the skinny young man in front of him was completely transparent, and Zhuo Wen found that the skinny young man in front of him had clear eyes, without any confusion at all, but was unwavering.

"Martyrs? Hehe, don't equate me with those who are not determined in the Valley of Misery. Those guys are called martyrs, and I am a rebel."

The young man who claimed to be a rebel spoke for the first time, and instantly shocked Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked up and down again at the skinny young man. Apart from his similar appearance to the martyr, the latter was completely different from the martyr in the canyon in terms of temperament and eyes.

"Your soul is very special, it actually forms a galaxy of its own, and there are so many stars in the sky, no wonder it can be supported in the Wuxiang formation, it is amazing." The young man said lightly.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart. This young man could actually see through the essence of the starry sky in him.

"Don't be nervous, maybe you are wondering why I know you have a lot of starry sky essence in you? Hehe, this is not what I see through, but adults, and my appearance here is also the meaning of adults."

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, but there was no hostility or unkindness in his eyes.

But Zhuo Wen didn't relax his vigilance. Zhuo Wen has been through hundreds of years, experienced countless dangers, and his mind is like a monster. How could he believe in the other party because of the other party's one-sided words?

"Come with me! Isn't the purpose of your trip just to enter the ruins of Luoshen Palace to search for treasures? This colorful mist is the real Luoshen Palace. Whatever you want, you can find it inside!"

The young man smiled slightly, stared at Zhuo Wen kindly with his eyes, and spoke slowly.

Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he looked at the young man for a long time, and finally decided to go in.

In Luoshen Palace, there is very likely the Sun Moon Grass, which is the only divine object that can balance the yin and yang imbalance of Mu Chenxue's soul.

As long as the yin and yang of Mu Chenxue's soul are reconciled, Zhuo Wen will be able to use the Essence of the Starry Sky to completely awaken Mu Chenxue.

Therefore, Zhuo Wen would never let go of the opportunity to get Sun Moon Grass.

Even if the Luoshen Palace is full of dangers, Zhuo Wen will never back down.

"Let's go!" Zhuo Wen said calmly.

The young man smiled slightly, and immediately entered the colorful mist in front of him, while Zhuo Wen pondered for a moment, and followed the young man into the colorful mist.

Outside the gate, Yao Xiong and Di Ling's expressions were extremely gloomy.

They waited here for five years, and there was no flaw in the Formless Formation, which made the two people who were already in a hurry even more anxious.

"It has appeared, the flaw of the Wuxiang Formation has appeared again!"

The Ghost Curse Empress, who was originally studying the Wuxiang Formation, suddenly yelled out in surprise.

Yao Xiong and Di Ling hurried forward, and said eagerly to Mrs. Ghost Curse: "Find out this loophole quickly, and open the loophole channel!"

Empress Ghost Curse nodded, and saw that she was pinching the formula with both hands, and her five fingers changed handprints rapidly.

Black mist spewed out, and the surface of the gate was filled with black mist again, and then the black mist gathered directly under the gate. JrNovels.com