Mantou looked at everything in front of him, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mantou would never have imagined that there was such a wonder in the world. In front of him is a vast lake, the silver-white water rushes and roars, the waves are surging, and from time to time the waves are set off and slapped on the shore, bursting out with dazzling white light, and the rumbling sound is deafening. In such a rushing and roaring lake, there was a small island floating everywhere, and there were small green flowers on the island, like many flying emerald moths, no matter how the lake slapped, those emerald moths still flew happily.

Wen Wan walked to the lake and stood still, looking at the young man beside her, her tone was very soft, "This is Nu Lei Ze, if you want to heal this girl, you need to step on the island in the lake, and feed the girl with the moth grass that grows on the island." It's just that this moth grass will disappear as soon as it leaves the island, so you must take the girl with you. ”

Saying that, Wen Wan untied a jade pendant and hung it on the girl's chest, her eyes revealed pity, "This jade pendant can protect her from being attacked by the thunder and fire in the lake, but there is only a stick of incense, after a stick of incense, no matter whether you get the moth grass or not, you have to come back, otherwise the thunder fire here will kill her." ”

Seeing the steamed bun nodded solemnly, Wen Wan felt a little relieved, scolded, a sword light swept forward like a practice, the sound of waves surging in the air, a big river was born out of thin air and rushed straight to the lake, the lake on both sides of the lake met the big river, immediately climbed up, and dyed the big river in an instant, but where the big river passed, the lake was much calmer.

"Quick, I'll give you a ride, but it won't last long. Wen Wan shouted.

The steamed bun did not hesitate, and stepped into the thunder in one step, stepping on the big river, and the lake around it was rushing and roaring.

"Roar-" The little beast seemed to sense something, and instantly woke up from its deep sleep, roaring loudly with excitement, the hair around its body exploded, and the wisps of thunder and lightning were pulled, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, shooting towards the steamed bun, and for a while the thunder around the steamed bun shone, like a humanoid thunder beast.

The lake roared angrily, surging madly, the river was impacted, fluctuating endlessly, Wen Wan did not expect such a scene, her face was solemn, and the aura was rushing into the sword, and the river retreated and rose, rose and retreated, and could not hold on to the lake.

The little beast was bathed in thunder and lightning, and it was very happy, and countless electric lights were thrown into the little beast's body along the hair. The gray beast gradually turned silvery white. Suddenly, the little beast opened its mouth and spit out a white and bright light, which was like a living thing, rushing in the steamed bun's body along the meridians. Where the light passed, the slightest aura was introduced into it, turning into small and shiny silver filaments, these silver filaments were like a drizzle of rain into the meridians, and the blood and flesh of the meridians lit up with a trace of silver light, like a white flame beating, burning, and after a while, a layer of black greasy oozed out of the surface of the flesh and blood, and when it met the light in the meridians, it disappeared in an instant.

The steamed bun only felt that there were thousands of knives cutting in his body, thousands of flames were burning, and he could barely breathe in pain, but the girl in his arms was still sleeping peacefully. Mantou has not forgotten his responsibility, and still gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step.

Everyone on the shore didn't know what was going on, but seeing that the steamed bun was bathed in thunder and lightning, it looked very painful, and their hearts were hanging, but in the current situation, even if Lu Xuanran and Feng Poge's cultivation were helpless. Lu Xuanran stared at the tall figure in the lake, his nails had sunk into the flesh, and drops of blood were dripping down his fingers.

Wen Wan still gritted her teeth and insisted, holding a Guiyuan Pill in her hand, ready to swallow it at any time. She knew that if she held on for a moment, the two people in the lake would have more life, but at the current speed of the teenager, it was definitely too late for a stick of incense to rush back.

The little beast had turned into a cloud of white light, and the thunder and lightning were still rushing in. Suddenly, the white light contracted and jumped, and suddenly collapsed inward, revealing a small crimson beast, whose body seemed to be a little larger, and a small white horn like jade grew on its forehead.

The little beast was still so small, but its demeanor was much more majestic, and as soon as the thunder and lightning around it entered the little beast's surroundings, it immediately became docile. The little beast became a picky eater, no longer devouring all at once, its bright eyes looked around, and suddenly opened its mouth to swallow a small crystal electric light, squinting its eyes as if it had eaten something delicious in the world, and the aftertaste was endless, but it no longer paid attention to other electric lights. The lightning was like an amnesty, wandering around and dissipating.

The light in the meridians of the steamed bun finally disappeared, and the steamed bun felt not only much better, but also comfortable all over, and his steps became lighter, and he strode forward.

Everyone on the shore couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that the electric light on the young man's body had disappeared and he ran again, looking extremely fast. Wen Wan had already swallowed a pill, this pill could not be taken continuously, otherwise it would damage the meridians, seeing that the young man's feet were brisk, Wen Wan's hand holding the pill gradually loosened.

Further on, we reached the end of the big river, and the nearest island was only more than ten zhang away, and there was a happy look in the mantou's eyes.

The water of ——, lake suddenly tumbled violently, and a big red fish jumped out of the water and rushed towards the steamed buns, with lightning shining on its sharp fangs.

Wen Wan was taken aback, although she had heard the elders say that there was a monster called Chixiao in this Lei Ze, but no one had seen it for so many years. Wen Wan is also a legend, and she didn't care about it, but she didn't know that she encountered it today. At this time, even Wen Wan was a little panicked, and with a long sword in her hand, she shot towards the lake with a sword.

When Feng Poge and Lu Xuanran saw the big fish, their hearts trembled, and when they saw Wen Wan actually entering the lake, they knew that the matter was urgent, and they couldn't take care of it, and the cyan and blood-colored sword weapons swept out of the air. Suddenly the wind rose, countless autumn leaves swirled and flew in the wind, and suddenly the fog rose, and countless blood-colored small swords rushed back and forth in the fog.

Feng and Lu both knew that Wen Wan's strength was the strongest here, and the others who entered the cloud stream would be suppressed, and they would not be able to exert their strength above the Divine Mansion Realm. Therefore, the two of them coincidentally used the domain sword technique, just to protect Wen Wan and let her consume as little as possible, and they could both see that Wen Wan had already consumed a lot in order to send the young man forward.

The lake seemed to be aware of an intruder, and immediately boiled, and the monstrous waves roared towards Wen Wan with thunderbolts. Wen Wan was about to resist, and many fallen leaves swirled around, and these fallen leaves intersected with thunder, only to be knocked away, and then flickered and floated in a moment. The blood-colored mist rolled and shrouded the surface of the lake in an instant, and those thunderbolts raged in the blood mist, but they were trapped in it one after another, and it was difficult to get out for a while.

The thunder, the blood mist, and the autumn leaves couldn't hold each other for a while, but Wen Wan died on the river, and came to the young man's side in a blink of an eye.