Although Dongluo was not a cultivator and had not specifically cultivated his soul, he had seen his soul body.

When the Snow Clan was seriously injured and dying by Chen Batian, he traveled to his dantian sea in a coma in a state of divine soul.

In the Dantian Sea, he not only saw the ice and snow villain condensed by the extreme ice, the lotus villain condensed by the red lotus karma fire, he also fought with the ice and snow villain, although he was beaten from beginning to end, and finally the soul body was trampled by the ice and snow villain, but he did fight with the Heavenly Dao seed that had tormented him for more than ten years.

He felt that the fight was very hearty, as if the depression of more than ten years had been vented under that fight.

Since the last time his soul body was trampled by the ice and snow villain, he often felt that his soul was missing, just like a piece of fine porcelain was broken and then stiffly glued together, although it did not affect the use, but it affected the beauty.

Now, as the cold qi that filled his divine soul was released by him, the dense qi above the dragon spring rushed in, and he felt as if his divine soul had been rebuilt again, and the cracks that had originally densely covered his divine soul were healing little by little, and many ravines and flaws were being filled one by one.

He only felt comfortable and refreshed.

It's cooler than having a fight with the Ice and Snow Villain.

The filling and condensation of the rift in the soul made some things that were previously incomprehensible to the soul in an instant, and it was extremely transparent.

But it also makes some things that have been almost forgotten become unforgettable again.

He sighed softly and opened his eyes, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes flashed.

Something that needed to be forgotten to put down was picked up by him.

I don't know if this is good or bad for him.

Dongluo stood up, originally he didn't need to calm his mind when he absorbed this dense qi, but now as his soul took advantage of the consummation, there would always be some bad childhood experiences in his mind, and he didn't want to calm down and practice.

The moonlight is cold, and the water waves are gentle.

Dongluo sat on the ice floe, took off his shoes, tilted his head slightly, put his hands behind his cane, put his feet in the dragon spring, and blew the wind.

Blowing and blowing, his ears moved slightly, and his originally comfortable cheeks instantly became gloomy.

"Again?"

Dongluo jumped up, stood barefoot on the ice floe, and looked coldly at the nine-colored misty air in the distance.

The originally stable nine-colored misty qi instantly became restless, like a blazing fire, boiling non-stop, Dongluo glanced at Luo Le and the others, still practicing with his eyes closed, but fortunately he was not interrupted.

In the endless tumbling nine-colored mist, arrows carried the momentum of wind and thunder through the air, and covered the entire ice floe like a downpour.

Dongluo snorted coldly, kicked hard with his left foot, kicking the ice floe out of the range covered by the rain of arrows, and then the whole person jumped up like a Kunpeng in the nine-colored air.

"I haven't gone looking for you yet, and you're really tired of coming to find me. ”

Dongluo leaned forward with his upper body, his hands leaning down behind him, and his toes tapped on the water again and again, falling with his toes

Water, there happened to be a small piece of ice floe on the surface of Longquan Lake, supporting him to jump again and again.

In front of him, a trapfish was swimming, and on the back of the trapfish stood two middle-aged men, each holding a black wooden box, and now a cluster of arrows was shooting out of the wooden box, shooting into the thick nine-colored mist.

It is conceivable that if Dongluo is in the middle of cultivation, even if he can't bear the skin trauma of this round of arrow rain in a hurry, the internal injuries caused by the forced interruption of his practice are enough for him.

This round of arrow rain looks menacing, but in fact, the thunder is heavy and the rain is small, and there is no real lethality, only a slight interference. It seems that the other party doesn't want his life, but just wants to prevent him from strengthening his divine soul.

Dongluo trotted all the way, splashing in all directions, although this would have some impact on his absorption of the dense qi, but it was not big, and it was still within the range that he could accept.

Bi Jing: His absorption of the dense qi is passive absorption. It was the angry man who took the initiative to find him.

Dongluo's head was slightly raised, and his eyes were fiercely staring at the trapfish not far away.

The fish wagged its tail and swam slowly in the direction of the moon's setting in the soft moonlight.

Zheng Qiongyu squinted at the nine-colored mist in the distance and said, "Let's go, stay away from this place first, and then we will interfere with him after half an hour." ”

Another middle-aged man patted the wooden box in his hand and said appreciatively: "It's really you! Jing Ran came up with such a good way, first disrupted the dense qi above their heads, and then used this heart-piercing arrow box to interfere with them from afar, so as to not only complete the young master's explanation, but also minimize our danger." ”

Zheng Qiongyu tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, but he didn't laugh, he really couldn't laugh.

He didn't think it was a good idea, and he didn't think it would minimize their danger.

In his opinion, the only benefit of this may be that they can live a little longer, of course.

However, if you can live a little longer, it will be a while!

A person who fought with Zheng Nanfeng and was undefeated, a person who beat the three of them and could kill one person and break one armor, how could someone like them be compared.

Zheng Qiongyu sighed lightly, he didn't pour cold water on his companion, nor did he say anything to remind him.

There is no need.

They are all dying people, so let's be happy for a while!

Bi Jing, this life is too hard, and it is too difficult to be happy.

Zheng Qiongyu put away the heart-piercing arrow box and suddenly said: "Second brother, if I unfortunately die in the secret territory of Longmen in the end, remember to go to see my mother for me when I go out." Do your filial piety for me. ”

The middle-aged man who was called the second brother by Zheng Qiongyu was stunned for a moment, slapped Zheng Qiongyu on the shoulder, and laughed: "Old Five, what stupid things are you talking about! If you want to die, the second brother will die in front of you." It's up to you to see my silly girl for me. ”

Zheng Qiongyu smiled and stopped talking.

There are many helpless things in the world, and there are some things that you can't say when you want to say them, and you don't want to say them when you can.

Zheng Qiongyu shook her head, as a house slave, this is fate, and you still have to admit it.

Zheng Qiongyu

He asked softly, "Second brother, do you remember what your previous surname was?"

The middle-aged man restrained his smile, pointed his finger, pointed to his heart and said softly: "Never forget, never dare to forget." ”

Zheng Qiongyu landed his eyes on the moonlight in front of him, he didn't dare to look at the man, and he couldn't bear to look at the man, he just silently manipulated the fish to go away.

The middle-aged man sat down next to Zheng Qiongyu and said softly, "Let's go! As long as we get out of this Dragon Gate Secret Realm alive, we don't need to have the surname Zheng." ”

Zheng Qiongyu just wanted to nod, but suddenly there was a sound of treading water behind him.

"Let's go, I just want to leave now, it's too late. ”

Along with the sound of treading water, there was also a cold voice, as if it came from the Nine Shadows, murderous and cold.

Zheng Qiongyu stood up suddenly, and her expression changed greatly: "Second brother, you go quickly, I'll stop him." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man had already begun to move, and he patted the heart-piercing arrow box that was still in his hand.

Woohoo!

The arrow box exploded in an instant, and hundreds of feathered arrows shot towards the young man who was treading water.

The middle-aged man threw a small boat into the water and gritted his teeth and said: "Old Five, you take this water shelter boat to go, either go to the young master, or dock first, this water shelter boat will not last long in Longquan." ”

Seeing that Zheng Qiongyu was motionless, the middle-aged man stood up and kicked him on the calf, kicked him into the water avoidance boat, and manipulated the water avoidance boat to sail away in an instant.

The middle-aged man yelled at the boat that was far away: "You fucking hurry up, our five brothers can't be gone." ”

"Let's go?" the young man who stepped on the water stepped on the ice floe with his right foot, and the whole person jumped up, and his body turned in a strange circle in the air, bypassing the clusters of arrow feathers.

The feather arrow entered the water, and without even the slightest ripple, it quietly sank into the dragon spring as if it was swallowed up by the night.

The young man was high in the air, his right hand clenched into a fist and stretched forward, and a punch blasted towards the middle-aged man standing on the trap fish.

The middle-aged man threw the heart-piercing arrow box in his hand to the side, clenched his hands into fists, and waited for the battle, and the trapfish under his feet identified a direction opposite to the water shelter boat and hurried away.

Their purpose was to interfere with Dongluo and prevent him from absorbing the dense qi to build the dragon soul, and now that the goal had been achieved, there was no need for them to stay here any longer, it would be a dead end for them to stay any longer.

In his opinion, it is fate to run if you can run and run away.

If you can't run away, it's fate.

Whether he can run away or not, it's all fate, and he has to admit it.

After all, the speed of the fish under the middle-aged man's feet was still a little slower, and Dongluo's raised fist and splash of water involuntarily smashed down towards the middle-aged man's head and face.

The middle-aged man took the initiative to punch, clicked, forced to retract his fist, and with another click, his chest collapsed, and then the whole person flew out upside down and fell on the surface of Longquan Lake, just like the cluster of arrow feathers into the water, silently submerged into Longquan.

Dongluo stood on the trap fish, glanced at the water-sheltering boat that was riding the wind and waves in the moonlight, and stopped paying attention.

There is no way to die, but most of them are people who die.

It's hard to persuade the damned ghost with good words, and since he is looking for death, he can't complain about it.

The one who escaped must die, sooner rather than later!

Interfering with him to absorb the dense qi and build the dragon soul is no different from directly interrupting his life.

It's all mortal enemies.

All have to be reported.

If it weren't for the fact that the speed of the boat breaking through the waves was too fast, and there were Luo Le and Corpse Jiao on the ice floes behind him, he could have absorbed the dense qi all the way and chased all the way until he had no way to escape and no boat to cross.

Bi Jing's water boat is not the dragon boat, and it can stay on the dragon spring all the time. According to the words of the corpse Jiao, on this dragon spring, except for the dragon boat, there is nothing to float on for a long time.

Of course, now there is the ultimate ice of winter fall.

However, he was still a little worried about the safety of Luo Le and the others, so he didn't chase any further.

With the death of the middle-aged man, the soul mark on the trap fish also collapsed and disappeared, and the trap fish's tail stopped shaking and began to sink slowly.

Dongluo's spirit was released, and he began to take over the trap fish under his feet, and the trap fish's tail quickly swung, and the back of the fish surfaced again.

As his divine soul was released, the dense qi that had gathered around him instantly surged up like crazy, and the dense qi within a radius of 100 meters instantly dissipated and disappeared, and his divine soul also condensed a lot.

Dongluo looked at the empty surroundings, swallowed his saliva and said, "There is also an unexpected joy?"

The surrounding misty qi surged up again, and Dongluo drove the trapfish to slowly swim towards the ice floe, and when he was close to the ice floe, he put away the divine soul released outside, so as not to overabsorb it at once, absorb the dense qi on the ice floe, and disturb the cultivation of the corpse Jiao and the two of them.

Dongluo took out two long iron chains from the mustard seeds, one of which was frozen into the ice floe, and the other was tied to the trapfish far away.

Dongluo clapped his hands, standing on the back of the trap fish with high spirits like a general returning from Weicheng, manipulating the trap fish to swim in one direction.

He's going to do something big.

(End of chapter)