With the exclamation of the young Taoist priest, everyone withdrew their eyes from the surroundings and followed the direction pointed by the young Taoist priest.

The calm surface of the lake, dozens of meters away, ripples of water. Suddenly, a faucet emerged from the water, as if sensing someone peeping, and then retracted its head into the water. At a distance of less than ten meters from the dragon's head, a giant python about ten meters long and as thick as a basin was also frightened, and its body sank into the water.

Dragon's head, Monty Python......

"That's the dragon's head, the dragon's head!"

The big dragon was directly ignored, and if people saw such a giant python at ordinary times, they would definitely be a little frightened and would exclaim in surprise. In all parts of the world, such a giant python cannot be found. However, at this time, the old carp, which had evolved to the point where its head was the same as that of a divine dragon, shocked them even more and felt stunned: "There really is a divine dragon, the village chief of Lizhuang Village didn't lie to us......

"Dragon, ......"

Divine dragons, magical beasts, spiritual creatures. It is rumored that the dragon can be big or small, see the weathered wind, see the clouds turn into clouds, it is difficult for anyone to see the true form of the dragon. The divine dragon is a powerful creature in myths and legends, and it is a Chinese totem.

However, the dragon is worshipped as a sacred object, but no one has ever seen it. Today, they were fortunate enough to meet the dragon, albeit only a head.

"Quick... Boating, go there......"

In a moment of shock, more than a dozen urging voices sounded. In an instant, more than twenty small boats, with oars, rowed towards the water where the old carp appeared just now.

"Woo ......"

As soon as the boat was rowing, there were two eagle chirps in the air. In the distance, two huge black shadows swept across the water at a low altitude, like a frightened cloud, grabbed a snakehead weighing several catties from the water, and then flew into the air.

Everyone had not yet woken up from the astonishment of the old carp's head, and the arrival of the big eagle and the little eagle made the Taoist priests on more than a dozen small boats fall into shock again: "Is this an eagle or a divine eagle?"

The eagle is definitely not so big, as big as a house, with its wings spread out, and it is seven or eight meters in circumference!

With the assistance of Sanqingguan and Zhang Daoran's elixir, the body of the big eagle and the little eagle got rid of its old state and regained its vitality. The growth of the body was beyond Zhang Daoran's expectations, and the two eagles, which were originally not small in size, spread out their wings, with a radius of seven or eight meters. The big eagle and the little eagle are in such a posture, it is difficult to find such a handsome eagle.

The body of the big eagle and the small eagle is more than ten times the size of the average eagle.

"This should be an eagle, worthy of Zhang Zhenren's spiritual pet, different from other eagles, it is such a big form. ”

The big eagle and the little eagle left, and everyone woke up. Looking at the lake that was not much different from the waters outside, everyone didn't know for a while if there would be other supernatural creatures.

"Quack ......"

Looking around, in the lotus bushes in the distance, a group of nearly 100 wild ducks are playing in the water and catching swimming fish. Only then did everyone look at the lotus flowers in the distance, which were lush and very dense. There seemed to be a layer of mist in the distance, and it was hazy and hazy, with an ethereal artistic conception.

"Fellow Daoist, it's time for you to row... The poor road has not stopped from the east coast until now, and I am tired. While pondering, the young Taoist priest who was rocking the boat stood up and hammered his waist.

Suddenly, the Muming Daoist and the young Daoist were stunned: "There are more than 20 small boats, but there are only two ...... left."

Entering the formation, first the dragon head of the old carp, and then the appearance of the big eagle and the little eagle, everyone all had a feeling of being in a trance and not belonging. I didn't notice the situation around me all the time, and only two of the twenty or so small boats that came with me remained.

At this time, the consciousness returned, and the moment he exchanged rowing work, he found that there were originally more than 20 small fishing boats around, and at this time, only one of them remained, as well as the boat of the middle-aged Taoist who was talking to the head of the Makumei Dao.

"Admirers don't have to look at it anymore......" The middle-aged Taoist chief smiled bitterly: "Caused by chance, blocked by the formation, some people have chance, and some people don't have chance." Poor Dao and a few Taoist friends, it can be regarded as fate, so they will stay here safe and sound, and they will not be teleported out. ”

"Is it a chance?" "I heard that there is a fate to pass through the formation and land on the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know if the poor road will enter the formation illusion, or will it be able to cross the water surface here and reach the dock of the island in the middle of the lake?"

Makumei Michicho's heart has been beating violently, and the beating is even more violent at this time. His eyes glanced around, trying to find the dock of the island in the middle of the lake: "Fellow Daoist, since Poor Dao and the five Daoist friends have not been teleported out, it means that they are one step closer to chance." Now, let's get close to the island in the middle of the lake as soon as possible, if we can get to the pier, it will be because we have a relationship with the Sanqingguan of the island in the middle of the lake, and we can climb to the top of the mountain......"

"What Daoist friends say is very ......" The middle-aged Taoist leader's eyes lit up slightly, and he touched the three strands of beard under his jaw. It's just that the short oily hair is combed, which makes the middle-aged Taoist lose the elegant demeanor that a cultivator should have. Just like a modern person wearing a Taoist robe, he is a Taoist priest. The middle-aged Daoist didn't care about this, maybe he didn't realize it, his form was very funny at this time, and he said with a smile: "If you don't say it, the poor Dao will go to find the divine dragon that has just appeared......

"Muming Daoist, just now we saw the giant python and the divine dragon, although they are all Zhang Zhenren's spiritual pets, I don't know if it will hurt people?" The boat where the middle-aged Taoist chief was, the young Taoist priest rowing the boat, had a worry on his face.

"If the spirit pet hurts people, Zhang Zhenren is not Zhang Zhenren. Mu Ming Dao Chief smiled: "Spirit pets must be psychic, and Poor Dao guesses that these spirit pets are demon cultivators who have already begun to cultivate." ”

Demon cultivator!

It seems to be very close, and it seems to be very far away. Although they were cultivators, they had never seen demon cultivators, and no cultivators like Zhang Daoran had seen them before. Maybe in TV movies or cartoons, there will be demon cultivators.

However, TV is TV, reality is reality, and they really saw the dragon. It is rumored that the divine dragon is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, but a divine beast, who can guarantee that the spiritual creature and divine beast will not hurt people?

"Zhang Zhenren's spirit pet, if he hurt someone, he wouldn't have sunk into the water just now, when he saw me and others, but came to attack. The head of the Muming Daoist instantly gave up the idea of exploring the formation in his heart, and instead looked at the island in the middle of the lake in the distance: "Such a place of cultivation is more like a fairyland than the Dragon and Tiger Laoshan Mountain......

The head of the curtain shook the oar, staring at the island in the middle of the lake, and suddenly there was a trance in front of him, like a space transformation. The island in the middle of the lake in front of me disappeared, surrounded by vast water, surrounded by mountains, and surrounded by fairy mist.

"It's ......"

The two small boats, a total of six people, stopped rocking, stood up, looked around, and shook their bodies: "This is the formation world?"

It is surrounded by high mountains and lush vegetation. Suddenly, several cranes swept overhead, and several spirit beasts ran on the shore not far away. A few auspicious clouds in the air, fluttering. In the air, the sun was noticeably larger than anything they had ever seen on Earth, and its rays were soft and unblinding.

In the water, the red carp leaps out of the water, leaving ripples in their waves.

"This is not the formation world, this is the fairyland!"

Muming Daochang and others, their eyes are blurred, and the surrounding scenery has a kind of trance haze, which seems to be real, but there is a kind of ethereal and unreal: "Fairyland, that's how it feels......"

The scenery in front of you makes you feel fascinated and want to spend your whole life here.

"This..."

The view before me was clear and changeable, and the huge sun in the sky was rapidly sinking in the west at an indescribable rate. In the east, a bright moon is dozens of times larger than the moon seen on Earth. The moon is round and bright. There are stars in the sky, and each star is the size of a bowl, as if there is a bright jade hanging in the air.

Before you finish enjoying the night view, the moon sinks in the west and the sun rises in the east......

This is repeated, but in just ten minutes, the sun rises and the moon sets, repeating it thousands of times......

I don't know how long, the head of the Muming Daoist suddenly groaned, and his voice was old: "This... Poor Dao, why are you so old?"

Muming Daoist stretched out his hands incredulously, his eyes a little panicked. The hands, which were originally as white as jade, have not changed because of the passage of time. At this time, a pair of hands, like dead wood, are dull and dry in color.

Everyone was amazed and looked at the head of the Muming Dao. Makumei Michicho was originally only in his forties, but at this time he looked like a drooping old man, eighty or ninety years old, with a snow-white beard and hair, and a wrinkled face.

Shocked in their hearts, everyone looked at the other fellow travelers, the young Taoist priest who was originally in the prime of life, was also like sixty or seventy years old at this time, his face was wrinkled, and he was very old.

"This is, this formation is so terrifying, the passage of time is hundreds of times that on earth!"

Mu Ming Dao Chang, his voice was slightly lacking in confidence, and he exclaimed: "It's over, time passes so fast, I'm afraid that if I wait, if I can't wait for Zhang Zhenren's rescue, I will run out of life and die!"

Panicked and frightened thoughts filled my heart, and everyone was stunned for a while.

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