Chapter 658: The Pool of Xuanshui

The Xuan Domain is mysterious, and it is said that it is a region, but it is better to say that it is a beautiful phantom. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everything inside is illusory, but reaching out and touching it gives people the illusion of reality.

"Although this Xuan Domain is not as good as the Heavenly Domain at the level, the treasures in it are also good," a little Han Xing explained: "After all, this area is so mysterious and mysterious, how can the treasures stored here be bad?"

Bad is not bad, but ...... How do you find this treasure?

There are phantoms everywhere, not like there are treasures.

A little cold star said, "Have you forgotten that I have a map here?"

Maps can also be treasure maps in some cases, and according to the descriptions on them, places that were previously marked as warehouses and study rooms can be used as treasure hiding places.

It is...... The Heavenly Evil Pavilion is seriously damaged, can the original map still be used?

Xiao Yong approached a little cold star, looked at the map, and raised his eyebrows: "There is no change in this Xuan Domain!"

Scholar Mo was also surprised: "This shouldn't be! the rest of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion has been ruined into such ruins, and nothing has changed here...... Impossible! It must not be!"

Of course not! Even if the seemingly unchanging place feels real when touched, it is actually false, a real illusion.

"But...... According to the subtlety of this place, this kind of falsehood, which is actually false, may be able to turn from virtual to real if it continues to be in such a state of mystery and mystery. ”

It was not one of the three of them who said this, but one of the brave Six-Sided Saint Realm.

The strange fish, this dragon who has obtained the secret method of multiple illusions, it sees the unique place of this mysterious realm, and also tells a guess.

"Perhaps...... The thing that is holding the secret realm of your Night Stalker Branch Hall is in this Xuan Domain. ”

It is indeed mysterious to turn from virtual to real, but in mysterious things, it cannot be formed out of thin air, and there must be a certain amount of reliance or support.

That secret realm is a good place to rely on, because there are a lot of spiritual objects in it, but there are no spirit beasts and demon beasts to consume those spiritual things, so the heaven and earth spiritual energy emitted by them can be absorbed by this mysterious realm.

And then again, the night owls have been away from that secret realm for at least thousands of years, but the oldest spirit creature there is no more than three thousand years old.

"You mean to say that the spiritual creatures that are more than three thousand years old have been devoured by this Xuan Domain?"

Seeing that the strange fish nodded, Xiao Yong was confirmed, and said to a little cold star: "Let's rummage through this Xuan Domain." ”

The existence of the strange fish, a little cold star has been seen, and the ink scholar has even talked to the strange fish, and its reminder, Xiao Yong told them without reservation.

Scholar Mo was very, very concerned and attentive to the matter of the night owl branch, and when he learned the clues, how could he let it go?

As soon as the two words came out, a huge eye image flew out of the bamboo slips, and then merged into the eyes of the ink scholar, and after an instant, the ink scholar's eyes emitted a soft light.

Xiao Yong's eyes that exuded this kind of light had the illusion of facing the eyes of Qiushui Lingyu who saw through the essence of everything, of course, Mo Shusheng's eyes were always much worse, otherwise the pair of Linghui Lingyu would not be so rare.

But even so, Scholar Mo's eyesight at this moment is far better than that of Xiao Yong and a little cold star, with such eyes, Scholar Mo really found something unusual.

There are uneven colors between the various illusory shadows in the Xuan Domain, and the reason for this color difference is that the degree of virtuality and reality of each of those illusory shadows is different.

"That's simple, we look for the truth from the weak, and the closest place to the entity must be the place connected to that secret realm. ”

Just as the closer it is to the source of fire, the higher the temperature, the farther away from the source of fire, the lower the temperature, and the closer it is to the entity, the more it appears to have obtained spiritual power, and the closer it is to the source of spiritual power.

Taking this as a standard, the ink scholar approached a place in the Xuan Domain little by little with courage and a little cold star.

This place is also specially marked on the map of a little cold star, and when the Heavenly Evil Pavilion was still complete, that place was called "Xuanshui Pond".

As we got closer, there was indeed a place that resembled a waterhole, and this waterhole was not surprising from the real one, the water could be touched, and even drunk.

But what they care about is not this problem, what they care about is that there is a faint smell of grass and trees on this waterhole.

The smell of plants and trees needs to be emitted by plants and trees, and there is not the slightest grass and trees in this Xuan Domain.

"And this smell of plants and trees seems familiar...... "Scholar Mo's eyes were bright, and he said in an excited tone: "This is it! This is the place connected to that secret realm!"

Found a place, how to cut it off is a problem.

"Maybe we need to dive into this pool......"

Hearing a little Han Xing's proposal, Mo Shusheng jumped into the Xuanshui Pool without thinking about it.

Not long after, the place where he dived was dyed red, and then the ink scholar flew out at a rapid speed.

Scholar Mo's appearance was a little miserable, his skin was cracked, his eyes were bloodshot, his breathing was still short, and he coughed lightly.

"Are you injured?" Xiao Yong was surprised, and then his face changed slightly: "There is a master inside?"

The Heavenly Evil Pavilion has not yet truly existed, and the people who can come here are not only the three of them, but I am afraid it will be difficult to find others, if there is really a master, it can only be the remaining master of the Heavenly Evil Pavilion.

Such a master is not easy to deal with, and the Heavenly Evil Pavilion is an evil sect in ancient times, and the combat power of the evil sect is often not divided by realm, which makes it even more difficult for them to deal with.

Scholar Mo shook his head: "No...... There is no enemy, it is the water...... There's something wrong with that water. ”

What could be wrong with water? He was brave enough to pick up a handful and drank it, and he didn't see any problems! Instead, he felt that there was a new spiritual power in his body.

Scholar Mo said embarrassedly: "The pressure in the water is too great, and the scholar has thin skin and tender flesh, and I can't resist it." ”

Xiao Yong has rough skin and thick meat, but you can dive down and try it.

Anyway, it is about the Mo Sect, as the former sect of the Zhihua Sect, it is also the responsibility of Xiao Yong.

Twisting his neck, moving his shoulders, Xiao Yong took a deep breath, and plunged into the Xuanshui pool.

As soon as he entered the pool, the boundless pressure poured from all around, after all, Xiao Yong had cultivated the Nine Heavens Overlapping and Bone Painting Divine Technique, and his body and bones were so strong that they were terrifying, and he could bear this pressure, that is, ...... What happens when you feel uncomfortable holding your breath?

Xiao Yong is a monk! Diving thousands of miles under the sea, you don't need to breathe, and you don't have to breathe without breathing, so why is there such a feeling here?