Wu Xuan couldn't help but see the scene in front of him, and slapped the dragon blood treasure horse under his crotch heavily. Then Wu Xuan casually threw out a red token and flew straight out of the crack where he came.

The five dragon blood knights who were about to slaughter the rabble of immortal cultivators in front of them, as well as the dragon blood knights scattered all over the black clouds, all gave up everything in front of them because of the (shè) of this token, and drove the dragon blood treasure horse towards the place where the token (shè) came out.

The black hook and the white bend are fighting with Juniper and Lou Qitong, Lou Qitong (shēn) is an immortal cultivator who has entered the threshold of the Gathering Spirit Realm, how can he suffer such a big loss, so he hit it off with Juniper, who had just obtained the rare Wu Clan's drink, and fought against the two demons.

Just when the battle was scorching and incomprehensible, Lin Yang didn't know where it came from, at this moment he had already gathered the Mai Little Seven Swords, and when he saw the black hook and the white bend, the heart (qíng) could be imagined, and he was beaten by these two guys and lost face, and it also made the seven children of Xianxiu Lou see the joke.

Lin Yang Suo (xìng) gritted his teeth, how could he care about the plan to appease the immortal cultivators that the context has always advocated, and Suo (xìng) also let his ugly things spread in addition to the province.

So the cold Mai Little Seven Swords formed a Beidou Sword Array, trapping Juniper, Lou Qitong, Black Hook, and White Bend in it

"These two immortal cultivators rebelled and colluded with the demon clan, and they should be punished for plotting misdeeds, everyone doesn't need to stay (qíng), kill!"

With Lin Yang's order, Mai Xiaoqijian sacrificed rolls of bamboo slips one after another, and as the bamboo slips unfolded, one by one the sage articles turned into subtitles and ink walls to envelop the two people and the two demons.

As the sage's article slowly unfolded, the words on all the bamboo slips turned into a sharp ink-colored sword, and for a while, the sword qi poured out like rain.

"Lin Yang, you turtle son~~"

"Bastard immortal cultivator, it turned out to be indiscriminate, the sage teachings of the dog (pì)~~"

"Despicable cultivators, you are vain and orthodox of the human race, and you actually form a formation to sneak attack"

Lou Qitong, Juniper, Black Hook, and White Bend scolded one after another, but they could only scold, and then they launched defensive methods one after another, striving to protect themselves and then waiting for an opportunity to break through.

Less than a stick of incense, Lou Qitong, who had been taught a very miserable lesson by the demon clan, was the first to resist, and the flying demon he was riding was suddenly pierced by the ink-colored sword rain, and Lou Qitong (shēn), who had lost the flying ghost, was unstable, and faced the sword rain pouring out, and could only roar sadly

"Mai Academy, Lao Tzu will never die with you in the future"

After Lou Qitong finished speaking, he immediately took out a golden talisman and pasted it on the door of his head, and then countless ink-colored small swords pierced his **, but when Lou Qitong's ** was all destroyed, the golden talisman flashed slightly, and then rolled up an ink-colored small sword.

Originally, it was Han Zhuang, who ranked fourth among the Mai Little Seven Swords, who originally released this small sword, and was a scholar who was quite white and delicate. When he saw a small ink-colored sword sprayed (shè) in his bamboo slip, it was instantly rolled up by the golden talisman.

Han Zhuang was slightly stunned, and then the ink-colored sword rolled up by the golden talisman flew upside down and went straight to Han Zhuang himself, and just as he was approaching Han Zhuang, a black ghost said with a cruel smile

"This (ròu) (shēn) belongs to me, a little beggar."

Immediately, the ghost head spewed out a burst of black mist and enveloped Han Zhuang in it, and Han Zhuang screamed

"Senior brother save me"

"Bastard, let go of Senior Brother Han"

Mai Xiao Qijian shouted angrily, but the black ghost mist made Han Zhuang lose his mind in an instant, and then a creepy ghost laugh came

"Mai Little Seven Swords, Lin Yang, we'll have a period later"

With that ghostly laugh, Han Zhuang seemed to be crazy and could no longer care about cooperating with the other six people to launch the Beidou Sword Rain Formation, and flew straight into the sky with a turn (shēn).

"Stop him" Tong Xin, the third senior sister of Mai Xiaoqijian, has always had a good impression of Han Zhuang, and when she saw this scene, she couldn't help but abandon the sword formation and go straight to Han Zhuang.

In an instant, the power of the sword array was greatly reduced due to the absence of two people, and Juniper and Black Hook and White Bend struck a tacit blow, (dàng) opened all the sword rain that poured out, and fled outward.

In particular, the black hook and the white bend used the combined secret method, and the two demons of the brother and sister fused into a black and white monster, as the monster collided with it without a clue, boom, and Jiang Ran inadvertently broke through the black clouds and flew straight into the world of the sea of clouds.

Originally, there were still two senior brothers who wanted to follow the third senior sister, but with Lin Yang's exclamation

"Look, it's the passage of the coffin of the Great Witch of Qingbu that has opened. ”

This exclamation made everyone stop, looking at the rolling sea of clouds behind the big black hole, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

So the remaining five people of Mai Xiaoqijian couldn't care about chasing after the third senior sister Tong Xin and the fourth Hanzhuang, who was still crazy, and the group couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and without the slightest discussion, they all took the sword and flew straight to the world of the sea of clouds.

Juniper drove the wine vat and fled dozens of feet at great speed, and with Lin Yang's excited shout, he hurriedly turned his head to look, and he was naturally very happy at this look, and he couldn't care about running for his life anymore.

As the so-called wealth and danger are sought, not to mention that it has always been adhering to the principle of going against the sky, fate is chance, in order to seek the opportunity to change fate, dare to sacrifice one's life, this is the mark engraved in the bones of every immortal cultivator, and juniper is naturally no exception.

Seeing such an opportunity that could not be encountered, Juniper was willing to let it go, and besides, as a descendant of the Jiujian Sect, he had some life-saving heritage, so he twisted (shēn) and did not hesitate to follow Mai Xiao Wujian straight into the world of the sea of clouds.

The chaotic war is only a temporary rest, because the interests of enough people are seen, but once all the interests are in front of us, it will be an even more tragic chaotic war.

Just when Su Di, who was riding the dragon's blood treasure horse, hurriedly rushed to the direction where the token came out, (shēn) was the only female (xìng) cultivator among the thirteen dragon-blood horsemen, and she was naturally highly favored (ài).

Otherwise, the Dragon's Blood Thirteen Riders only had three keys at the beginning, and she could be clearly divided into one by Wu Xuan. However, in terms of combat ability, Su Di should be at the end of the Dragon's Blood Thirteen Horsemen

Just as she was about to reach the direction where the token was, a white wooden knife suddenly appeared from the black cloud, and the knife was extremely fast, and Su Di was caught off guard, and the wooden knife suddenly pierced through the chest.

Su Di stared at the wooden knife pierced into the mouth with a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at it in surprise, only to see that the wooden knife began to become extremely soft, and silently drilled into Su Di's body.

A moment later, when the remaining twelve of the thirteen horsemen of the dragon blood all gathered at the token and rushed into the sea of clouds world, no one noticed that at this moment, Su Di actually floated a very strange smile.

There is a lake in the sea of clouds, and the water is colorful and beautiful. Especially around this lake, the clouds seem much lighter, which makes people's vision wider.

Spark and Feng Jingyi each drove the flying magic weapon to the lake first, looking at the colorful water waves all over the lake, the fireworks were better, because they were a little older, they no longer had girlish dreams.

Feng Jingyi, on the other hand, was very emotional, if it weren't for the fact that she was in a different place at this time, she would have been eager to take off her clothes, and then jump into this beautiful lake and wash herself well.

When Hua Huo and Feng Jingyi were less than ten zhang away from Moluo Lake, they suddenly heard a "whoosh" cry from the lake, and immediately the two girls felt the shape of (shēn) shaking their limbs soft, and they almost fell off their respective flying magic weapons.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two of them drove the magic weapon away from Baizhang, and after a while, the recovered fireworks looked at Feng Jingyi, who was still a little uncomfortable, and asked

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that there is a formation (jìn) here?"

Feng Jingyi shook her head slightly, and then smiled bitterly

"I've only read secret records, and I don't know the details of many mysteries."

"So what now?"

Feng Jingyi thought for a moment, and then said with a slight smile

"Don't we still have the power of the witch clan who claims to be the medicine king Huangjun? This cloud mound was built by him, and you can know it when you ask."

After Feng Jingyi finished speaking, she shook her jade hand, and the double-thorn bottle appeared out of thin air, Huahui looked a little suspicious, he always felt that something was wrong, this technique was neither like summoning the bottle from some kind of spatial treasure, nor like the natal thing hidden somewhere in the body (xué), as if it was twisted into a bottle with his hand, it was very strange.

It's just not enough for Hanato to be too lazy to think about it at the moment, she just wants to solve her doubts as soon as possible, so that she can be the first to find Qingbu's coffin, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

I saw Feng Jingyi gently blow into the thorn bottle, and there was no communication between words, and after a while, she showed a mysterious smile, and then the jade hand waved again, and the thorn bottle disappeared out of thin air.

"This medicine king Huangjun seems to be genuine, and he knows the secrets in the cloud mound very clearly."

"Oh, what did he say?" Spark hurriedly asked

Feng Jingyi pondered for a moment and then spoke eloquently

Originally, this place was called Moluo Lake, and the lake was aquatic and had special powers. Not only should they not be taken away, but they should not be drunk.

What's even more peculiar is that there can be no living creatures flying within a hundred zhang of this water, once it flies to the height of Moluo Lake, it will fall into it silently.

Even if it is surging clouds, when encountering colorful water, they will sink into it one after another and turn into crystalline stones.

There is a small beast named the snail in the colorful water, which resembles a lamb at first sight, but its head is as big as a bucket, almost the same size as the body (shēn).

There is a strange horn on the top of the snail's head, like a seven-colored conch, which feeds on the clouds and stones that sink into the water all year round. After foraging, the cheer will make a "whooshing" sound, and those who hear it will be dizzy and weak in their limbs.

But this strange little beast can float in the water of Moluo Lake, but it can't leave the lake all year round.

It is said that Qingbu's coffin is parked in a feng shui treasure in the center of Moluo Lake

After hearing this, Hanabu's brows furrowed, although she had been cultivating immortals for decades and considered herself knowledgeable, but the first time she heard about this strange place, she couldn't help but be curious, so she asked again

"Then how do you get into the water and open the coffin?"

Feng Jingyi continued to smile as if she had realized something

"There was a record in the secret story that the corpse coffin could be seen by opening the way with fire, and I originally thought that the corpse coffin must be hidden in some magical wood genus (xìng) strange thing, but after Huang Jun's explanation just now, it can be regarded as a lot of knowledge. ”

Looking at Feng Jingyi's mysterious appearance, Hua Huo looked a little annoyed, but Feng Jingyi's words made Hua Huo feel surprised.

According to Huang Jun's confession, although this snail was born in the colorful waters of Moluo Lake, the sky (xìng) likes flames. If you can drive the flames into a road, gather those snails and pave them into a road, you can go straight to the middle of Moluo Lake.

There is the tomb of the snail (xué), and for many years, the dead snail turned into white bones and piled up into a small island, and the coffin of the green cloth was parked on the small island of bones.

"You mean to use fire to guide (yòu) snails and let them become our pontoon boats across Moluo Lake?"

Huahuo faintly admired the talent of the gods and ghosts, such an ingenious layout is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and I don't know where to get these strange spiritual objects, and finally found a hidden place for the coffin that is easy to reach.