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Inside the cave, there was a layer of ice like things floating around. The ice shards were like silver pieces, sparkling and translucent in the air. The protective net that was weaved with great difficulty by the human-shaped black mist was shattered by Meng Xiaodie's sword attack. This was far beyond its expectations.

The human-shaped black fog knew that a powerful figure had arrived. It turned its fog-like head around and saw Meng Xiaodie standing on the platform.

With the sword in hand, the sword hilt rose up and the entire black sword flashed. He then rose into the air and slashed horizontally with his sword, the sword light was like a scattering bullet, shooting straight into the black mist, instantly cutting off half of the arm of the human shaped black mist. The black mist started to vibrate violently, scattering and gathering, as the other arm of the black mist reached out to grab at Meng Xiaodie. Meng Xiaodie floated half a meter back while her black sword shined again. Meng Xiaodie turned her arm and swung it in a slanted direction. The other arm of the human-shaped black fog was also cut off, and the broken arm disappeared into thin air.

In a short period of time, it lost both its arms, and its chest was filled with boundless anger. After floating a few times, it left the aura and stretched out its head. Shen Hong, who was at the side, was surprised to see that the head of the black fog had grown black eyes and a black mouth.

Shen Hong knew that the human-shaped black fog was on the verge of death, so she loudly warned Meng Xiaodie, "Noble Hero Meng, be careful of the head of the black fog."

Before he finished his sentence, the head of the black smog reached down, opened its mouth and sucked Meng Xiaodie into it.

Shen Hong thought, this is the end. Meng Xiaodie had also been dragged into the black fog. Wasn't he the same as Jiang Bufan, the green-eyed dwarf? Was he doomed?

At this moment, Shen Hong's heart felt as if it had fallen into a bottomless abyss. If Meng Xiaodie was trapped inside, their mission this time would be a failure, and she could only fight with her life on the line.

Shen Hong took out her crescent shaped scimitar and was about to desperately charge forward, when suddenly, the black fog in the shape of a human above her trembled nonstop. It shrank to a large extent and then spread out, finally shrinking into a huge round ball, rolling around in a circle along the cave. Just as it returned to the sky above the platform, there was a loud bang, and the thick black fog exploded, and when the cloud of smoke slowly dissipated, Meng Xiaodie had already carried Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed Dwarf to the platform.

Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf were lying flat on the ground. Their bodies were emitting red smoke. Their eyes were tightly shut, but their faces were flushed red.

Everyone crowded over and saw that the humanoid black mist finally disappeared into thin air. The third divine bead was naturally destroyed as well, and they were all jumping in joy. This was the joy of victory from despair; victory was not easy to come by. Shen Hong also felt a burst of joy in her heart. She looked at Meng Xiaodie, her eyes filled with admiration, gratitude, and adoration.

She seemed to have returned to her seventeen or eighteen years old age, carrying the innocence of a young girl and the initial love of a young girl. However, this psychological change only lasted for an instant, and she was once again in reality, a female Poison Demon.

Meng Xiaodie put down Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf and took their pulses. Luckily, both of their pulses were stable, but in the midst of stability, they were big. Meng Xiaodie rolled up their eyelids, the white in their eyes were heavily bloodshot.

When Meng Xiaodie was sucked in by the black fog, she also felt the temperature in the black fog was extremely high. Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf were wrapped in the ribbon, swaying and covered in the red fog like two sleeping fire men.

When a person encounters the coldest air, he will become an ice man. If he encounters extremely hot air, he will also become a fire man. The ice man could not warm up immediately, or his blood vessels would burst and die. Similarly, the fire man could not cool down immediately, or his blood vessels would constrict and die.

Meng Xiaodie planned to use the temperature inside the cave to lower the temperature of Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf. After an hour, the red mist on the bodies of Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf gradually dissipated. Their faces were no longer as red as before and had basically returned to their normal skin color.

After half an incense stick of time, hot steam was emitted from Jiang Bufan's head, the heat was rising, and his face was covered with a light red sweat. Meng Xiaodie felt the blood in Jiang Feifan's body start to surge, and he immediately pushed out a palm, causing Jiang Feifan to spit out a pool of black blood as he slowly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up! Constable Jiang is awake!" Hong Kun exclaimed happily from the side.

Meng Xiaodie also did the same thing to save the green-eyed dwarf, waking him up. At this moment, the mist in the cave had dispersed, and the golden sculptures once again shone with a dazzling luster.

Two hours had passed, and Jiang Bufan and the green-eyed dwarf had already recovered their strength. Everyone sat together and asked about the situation after Meng Xiaodie went missing.

He could barely see any light, and he didn't have anything to bring out the fire on his body. He stood still for a while, his eyes slowly getting used to the darkness, and then he saw that he was surrounded by something sticky, could this be inside the tiger's stomach? That giant tiger's head was only made of paper, it was impossible for it to become a real tiger. Or perhaps, the scene in front of him was originally a kind of illusion.

Meng Xiaodie kept walking forward. After walking for about two to three hundred meters, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of her. The bright light was alternating between blue and yellow, and it kept flashing non-stop. He walked over and found that there was an open space in front of him.

Could this be an immortal realm? It was impossible for such a place to exist in an underground castle. Meng Xiaodie's heart was filled with doubts. He had met this place before, but she had no impression of it at all. Had he seen it in his dreams? Or had he seen it in his previous life?

Meng Xiaodie continued to walk forward. After a few dozen steps, a pond appeared in the clouds.

Strange rocks covered the side of the pool, and the path was clear. Although there was a pool, there was no water in it. The entire pool was filled with thick white mist. Perhaps these clouds came from the pool.

Not far from the pool, there was a seven-story stone pagoda flickering in and out of the clouds. When it was clear, one could see the entire face of the stone pagoda.

Meng Xiaodie was about to walk over and investigate when a strange sound came from the stone tower.

"Fairy White Crane, do you remember this place?"

Meng Xiaodie stared blankly. He felt that this voice was hollow and ethereal at the same time. It didn't sound like it came from reality, but more like a dream.