Volume 2 The Sea of Clouds Chapter 95 The Lake of Liberation

Lin Qianzai left the Ten Mile Blood Lake, looking at the thunderclouds like a waterfall in the distance, and couldn't help but be smart.

Nu Sandalwood, who had been silently following behind Lin Qianzai, had no better face.

"I left such a big one, I am reluctant to use it to hone the road of the realm, he is good, the beauty of a gentleman as an adult, and he has overtaken others!

Nu Sandalwood walked to the sapphire lake-colored shore that was no longer a blood lake, picked up a handful of lake water with her thin fingers, and sprinkled it on the calm lake, biting her teeth lightly, and said angrily.

"Senior sister, I can't say that, I think he's very good, although I'm the last disciple of the master, I think Lin Qianzai is very good!"

A young man who was not tall, with a face full of immaturity and delicateness, with two swords on his back and snow-white armor, stood next to Slave Sandalwood and muttered.

Nu Sandalwood snapped her fingers, put on a bear-headed heavy armor, and a big sword behind her back, she looked very fierce, she turned to look at the young man, and said with a slight smile.

"Yes, little cabbage, then let me ask you, senior sister or me, who is more compatible with him?"

The little cabbage thought about it, spread her hands and sighed.

"Only he knows, if I were him, I would want it!"

Nu Sandalwood looked at the little cabbage, and after staring at him all the time, she sighed.

"It's useless to talk to you about this!"

The little cabbage wiped the sweat on his head, and quickly asked.

"Then are we still following behind? Or do we just use the natal talisman given by the master and move over?"

"Come on, not all evil things can be overcrossed, that goat has long wilted, I'm afraid something will happen to him!"

Nu Sandalwood pinched the trick with one hand, tapped the surface of the lake, and the lake froze instantly, and walked directly without detouring.

Lin Qianzai looked at the realm of two colors, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets from the orb, and then found the robe, put it on his body, took a deep breath, and walked into the realm of pouring rain.

The sky is like the ash at the bottom of the pot, the thunder is like a waterfall, swaying wantonly, the thunder seems to be beating the drum in the ear, walking through a soft mud road, the smooth boulder makes Lin Qianzai, who walks on it, suffer a lot of falls, the most ruthless one, Lin Qianzai also ate a bite, very bitter moss,

After walking for an hour, Lin Qianzai stood in front of the steep hills, the stones on the hills were extremely sharp, and the deep gorge in the middle could only accommodate one person, Lin Qianzai tried several times, but could not go up the mountain from both sides, he opened the compass, the compass pointer, simply rotated, Lin Qianzai couldn't tell the direction at all, he had no way, squatted on the ground, opened the map, and found that he had to pass through this headache hill in order to continue to hurry.

At this moment, the rain suddenly stopped, and before Lin Qianzai's mood could change, he didn't take off his coat, and the hail that hit his head fell.

"Oh my God, I can't help it!"

Lin Qianzai shrugged his shoulders, complained, and went to the narrow place, moving forward.

He walked through as fast as he could, trying not to touch the stones, and walked for about an hour before he passed this strange hill.

Out of the hills, the scorching light lit up not far away, Lin Qianzai couldn't open his eyes, he could only cover it with his hands.

The light disappeared, and in its place was a row of triangular shields made of pangolin scales, and one of them, wearing a green ghost fanged face, pointed at Lin Qianzai and asked.

"Name the comer!"

Lin Qianzai rubbed his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and hurriedly said.

"A warlock heading to the Yunyou Kingdom!"

The man with the fanged face of the green ghost waved his big hand, the shield left, and he looked at Lin Qianzai with his hands on his chest and asked.

"Then you go to Yunyou Country, what are you doing in our Black Bone Place?"

Lin Qian looked at it fixedly, gasped, the person in front of him turned out to be a black skeleton, but his voice was like a man, he stabilized his mind and said calmly.

"Excuse me!"

The man with the fanged face of the green ghost thought about it and directly got out of the way, and said.

"Go straight! Don't look back, don't look left and right, don't make a sound!"

Lin Qianzai hurriedly nodded, bowed, and began to hurry.

The man with the fanged face of the green ghost beckoned to the side, and a black skeleton with only half a head shorter than him ran over, and the fang-faced man whispered.

"Do you know how to do it?"

The black skeleton with only half a head nodded, followed behind Lin Qianzai, and waited patiently.

Lin Qianzai walked quickly, he felt that someone was following him behind him, but people said that he would not let him turn back, Lin Qianzai could only endure this feeling of wanting to look back, and continued to hurry, he looked down at the ground, the black stone slab, engraved with a lot of hateful words, Lin Qianzai combined with the meaning of what the woman said before the beginning, this must be the so-called hate.

He somewhat understood, why didn't Yang Junde dare to come out, there were things involving the heart of the Great Dao everywhere, if he was not careful, he was afraid that there would be a big mistake, but Lin Qianzai couldn't figure it out, this kind of thing was completely useless to him, it was equivalent to traveling to some more places, people were warm and cold, the world was hot and cold, and he Lin Qianzai had already seen too much.

A miserable scream swept away Lin Qianzai's thoughts, and he used the rest of his eyes to look at it and swallow a mouthful of saliva.

In the distance, there was a man who was being torn off the flesh of his body by two black bones, smearing a black liquid on the white bones, the man's expression was hideous, as if he still had intuition, Lin Qianzai's breathing became short.

The man seemed to see it too, and looked at Lin Qianzai with his spare eyes, tilted his head and shouted loudly.

"Save me, save me, save me!!! please, save me, if you don't save me, I will hate you for the rest of my life, because you won't save you when you die! because you won't save !! when you see death."

Lin Qianzai covered his ears and still stared at the ground, his mind was full of that sentence.

"I hate you, you can't save you when you die!"

Lin Qianzai also had an urgent inquiry in his heart.

"To save or not to save? The man last time gave up, but now I beg you to save him! You save him! Lin Qianzai!"

Lin Qianzai stopped, the black skeleton of half a head behind him was obviously ready, he pulled out one of his legs and spliced it together at will, wanting to kill Lin Qianzai at once.

Lin Qianzai felt that this scene was familiar, he chose to close his eyes, and he repeated.

"Everything is fantasy! Everything is fantasy! Everything is fantasy!"

The bones thrown by the black skeleton were about to enter Lin Qianzai's back for a while, and disappeared directly, the black skeleton turned into gray smoke, everything turned into gray smoke, Lin Qianzai opened his eyes, he fell into the stone pile, his mouth was bleeding, the top of his head was still like the sky at the bottom of the pot, and the heavy rain never stopped.

Lin Qianzai got up with difficulty, and he looked at the stone tablet standing in front of him, with three big characters written on it.

"Black Bone!"

Lin Qianzai understood everything, and the wasteland that had been dry in his heart for many years became moist, Lin Qianzai looked at the rain, waved his hand, and said seriously.

"If it's all fantasy!, then it's time for the rain to stop!"

The thunder is gone, the clouds are clear, the rain is gone, and the roads are flat.

Before Nu Sandalwood was ready to put on her robe, everything in front of her was shattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Senior sister, what did you do?"

The little cabbage had just put it on, looked at everything in front of him, tilted his head and looked at Nu Sandalwood and asked.

"It's not me! I don't have such great ability! Master said that this is the earliest question left by the Heavenly Dao, and no one has been able to solve it!"

Nu Sandalwood bit her nails and said wildly in her heart.

Lin Qianzai looked at a road paved with white jade and stepped on it, the kind like stepping on soft grass with bare feet, which made Lin Qianzai refreshed.

Lin Qianzai ran quickly, he came to the end, in a white jade pavilion, doing a meditating old man, Lin Qianzai stopped, panting, and did not speak.

"Kid, come here, come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The old man opened his eyes, Lin Qianzai looked at the sun in his left eye and the moon in his right eye, and immediately knew who the old man in front of him was, so he quickly tidied up his clothes, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed.

"Disciple! Lin Qianzai, I have seen the Heavenly Dao Patriarch!"

The old man got up, walked in front of Lin Qianzai, pulled Lin Qianzai down, glanced at Lin Qianzai's heart lake, and stretched out his hand to click.

Lin Qianzeng's heart lake, there is a spring, a large amount of clear spring water gushes out, the spring water into the lake stops, the lake grows a budding golden lotus.

"Are you a disciple of Fengjun?"

The old man looked at the disciple in front of him, wearing a golden lotus robe, touched his face, and said softly.

"Returning to heaven!

"Your Sanwu is still there, I have seen it far, I have broken the game, this vein, there is too much gray, the child must practice hard!"

The old man looked at Lin Qianzai, with tears of joy and tears of sorrow at one glance, knocked Lin Qianzai's forehead nine times, and turned away.

A jade lotus grew on Lin Qianzai's head, and the sun and moon peach blossom sword in Lin Qianzai's hand flew out of Lin Qianzai's body and turned into a hairpin, which merged with the original hairpin on Lin Qianzai's head and inserted it on Lin Qianzai's head.

The golden lotus robe behind Lin Qianzai was written with a scarlet peach character.

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Upside down the mountain, Zi Pao and Feng Jun started to play chess again, Feng Jun looked at the dots on the chessboard, anxiously pulled his beard, Zi Pao looked at Feng Jun's anxious appearance, and laughed.

"You can't think of it! You can run away, or I'll beat you again!"

Feng Jun snorted coldly, and before he could think about how to get it, a cloud flew over, and a white-haired old man walked out of it, he took advantage of Feng Jun and Zi Pao's lack of interest, strolled over, took the chess piece from Feng Jun's hand, put it in the place where Zi Pao had been worried, and said.

"You won Bongjun!"

The purple robe scratched his ears and cheeks, he looked up at the person in front of him, quickly retreated and started, kneeling on the ground.

Feng Jun was still looking at the chessboard stupidly, and for a while, he slapped his thigh and smiled.

"Really! I won!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The purple robe hurriedly coughed a few times, and Fengjun looked up at the old man, and then quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Excuse me! Just leave it to Er here! Fengjun will follow me to the misty world!"

When Zi Pao'er heard this, Feng Jun was leaving, and wanted to open his mouth to stay, but Tiandao waved his hand to interrupt him.

"Heavenly Dao, but that Qingfeng ......"

"Now that you have a candidate, let him tumble in the sea of clouds!

The purple robe was stunned for a moment, as soon as Tiandao said this, someone must have broken the Asking Heart Lake Bureau, and before he could speak, Fengjun and Tiandao disappeared together.

The purple-robed presiding judge got up from the ground, sat on the stone table, looked at the tea cup placed opposite, rubbed his face, and said in frustration.

"I'm alone again, can I still not wake up?"