Chapter Ninety-Three: The Longquan Ferryman

When Mo Ziqing and the others arrived at the Longquan Ferry, it would be dark and bright.

The lake that the corpse Jiao called Longquan, in the moonlight, was slightly different from what I had seen in the past when winter set.

In the past, the lake was pitch black at night, and occasionally in the moonlit season, it would emit a little silver light in the moonlight, like a piece of fish scales, sparkling and contrasting with the reeds and grass by the lake.

Tonight, however, the lake has changed from its monotonous colors to a colorful and brilliant one, a little more dazzling than the rainbow hanging in the sky at the beginning of the rain after the rain.

If you look closely, there are nine colors of mist floating above the Dragon Spring, and if you don't look closely, there are only eight colors, because there is another one that is black, which is no different from the night.

Longquan Lake changed, and the people sitting on the grass or tables and chairs all stood up and gathered around the stone monument of Longquandu, the town of Shuize, and watched from afar.

The stele of Zhenshuize emitted fluorescent light slightly, and the speed of fluorescence was not hurried or slow, and it slowly shrouded towards the Longquan ferry.

Corpse Jiao stood behind the crowd, glanced around, and whispered to Dongluo: "The competition in this Longmen Secret Territory is really fierce, when they came in, there were three thousand, and now there are less than three hundred who are still alive, which is less than one of ten." ”

Dongluo was a little puzzled, how did Corpse Jiao know how many people were left in the Dragon Gate Secret Territory now.

Corpse Jiao looked at the confusion that flashed on Dongluo's face, slapped his forehead, and sighed: "I almost forgot, you idiot, most of you still don't know anything." If you count how many people are standing in this place, you will know how many people are still alive in this Dragon Gate Secret Territory. for all the living are already here. Only when the living people come, will Longquan undergo special changes. ”

As if he could see that Dongluo was going to ask questions again, Corpse Jiao hurriedly said: "Don't ask me why they came here while walking in the secret territory of Longmen, I don't know." If I had to give an explanation, it would be that this Heaven and Earth Heavenly Dao has its own laws of operation. ”

Dongluo didn't care about the people who were alive in the secret territory of Longmen walking and walking, and he didn't care about where he went from the time he walked into the Mojia Academy Palace inexplicably.

Anyway, everywhere you go, you can walk, and wherever you go, there is a road at your feet.

Nothing to care about.

He was concerned about why everyone was here in the end, and if something big was going to happen here.

He stood on tiptoe and counted, including him, there are more than 280 people in Longquan Ferry, if what Corpse Jiao said is right, it means that the 3,000 people who entered the secret territory of Longmen, there are only a few people who are still alive, and in the end, a few more people can get out of the secret realm of Longmen alive.

He doesn't know, but it's certain that it will only be less than it is now.

And much less.

As for what was going to happen next, it seemed that everyone here knew, but he Dongluo and Luo Le didn't know, Dongluo, who originally wanted to listen to some useful information from their discussion, washed his ears, and was stunned that he didn't hear anyone discussing this Longquandu.

Of course, it is also possible that they are discussing this Longquandu, but they are all using the method of concentrating sound into a line and transmitting the sound of the divine soul, and Dongluo can't hear it.

He had no choice but to turn his eyes for help on the corpse Jiao's body.

Corpse Jiao looked at Dongluo's eyes, looking loveless, he suddenly didn't want to form an alliance with Dongluo.

Dongluo naturally saw the reluctance in the corpse Jiao's eyes, and didn't say anything, just stretched out four fingers and gestured in front of the corpse Jiao.

Corpse Jiao's eyes lit up, as if he was afraid that Dongluo would withdraw his hand, and as soon as he grasped the four fingers stretched out by Dongluo, he immediately smiled with a shy face: "Who is with whom of our brothers!" We are half-brothers, and it hurts our feelings to talk about this, but since you said it all, then you said that it was okay four, and when the time comes, you don't regret it when you get out of the Dragon Gate Secret Realm!"

Dongluo nodded expressionlessly.

They were talking about the division of the fate gained in the Mohist Vault. From the original five or five points, it has become four or six points, four in winter, and six corpses.

Dongluo asked Yicheng to inquire about the news of Longquandu from the corpse Jiao.

Corpse Jiao's little eyes glanced around, and saw that everyone was attracted by the vision on the dragon spring, so he whispered to Dongluo and the two: "Next, you listen, I say." ”

Corpse Jiao's lips moved slightly, and he said in a way that gathered sound into a line: "The Dragon Gate Secret Realm is a dragon building platform, I guess you already know it. So what is dragon building? Dragon building is dragon building. The dragon body is divided into two parts: the dragon body and the dragon soul. Outside the Longquan Mountains, absorbing dragon breath to polish the body and tempering the body is to build the dragon body. ”

Corpse Jiao's eyes gestured to the nine-colored mist that permeated the vast dragon spring, and continued to transmit: "And absorbing this dense qi is to build the dragon soul. They are all waiting now, waiting for the mountain and water barrier in Longquan to be broken, so that they can enter Longquan and build dragon souls. ”

Dongluo's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the secret collection of the Mo family, he guessed from the words of Zhou Tianzi and others in the clouds and fog that he should strengthen his body in this secret territory of Longmen, and turn himself into a grass with roots, so that when the rain comes, he can accept the moisture of the rain.

But now, no matter what he thought, he couldn't remember anyone who had said anything about strengthening his soul.

Is it needless to say? or can't be said?

Is it not reinforced? or is it not necessary?

Dongluo looked at Long Quan in front of him, and suddenly became a little puzzled.

However, because of what the corpse Jiao said, this doubt was quickly dispelled by him.

"In the final analysis, the soul is also a part of the body. The soul is strong, and the body is naturally strong. The soul is weak, and the body is naturally weak. If the strength of the soul and the body are not equal, the strong soul will explode and die, and the weak soul will be squeezed by the body and die. The mutation on the Dragon Spring will only last for three days, and how much Dragon Soul power can be absorbed in the Dragon Spring in these three days depends on the respective creations and the strength of their physiques. If the body is strong, the more power of the dragon soul can be contained, and the stronger the dragon soul will naturally be. ”

"The soul is also part of the body. ”

Dongluo's eyes were slightly bright, if the soul is also a part of the body, then it makes sense. Strengthening the body is not only about strengthening the body, but also about strengthening the soul.

The strengthening of the body is both physical and spiritual, and both are indispensable.

In the past, because he had little contact with the knowledge related to the soul, he took it for granted that the so-called strengthening of the body was to strengthen the body.

His eyes as he looked at Long Quan suddenly became a little hot.

The light released from the town of Longquan Ferry became more and more gentle and bright, and the night in front of it was like snow under the sun, gradually melting and receding.

The light released from the town of Suisawa covered the dragon spring, crossed the meadow, and climbed up the high hill. It didn't stop until the 100,000 high mountains surrounding Longquan were lit up.

The lake on the edge of Longquan was stirring, gently lapping on the shore, and there was a loud sound.

A huge shadow slowly approached the surface of the lake shrouded in nine-colored mist.

After the shadow approached, Dongluo found that it was a huge dragon boat, the dragon boat was tall and spacious, majestic and luxurious, the pavilion on the boat was majestic, the body of the boat was finely carved, the painted gold ornaments, and the weather was extraordinary.

Under the reflection of the nine colors, the dragon boat slowly docked at the Longquan ferry.

After the dragon boat stopped, Dongluo and the others still couldn't see the whole picture of the dragon boat, and could only see a huge dragon head rising into the sky, dozens of feet above the lake, and the tail part of the boat was still hidden in the nine-colored mist, looming.

More than 100 people at Longquan Ferry all looked at the huge dragon boat in front of them with shocked faces, even those who had been prepared in their hearts, and their hearts were swaying for a while.

Dongluo looked at the huge dragon boat on Longquan, and quietly swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother corpse, this ......"

The corpse Jiao couldn't hide the shock in his heart and said: "This is a dragon boat, which is used to ferry people." The dragon soul must be in the Dragon Spring, and the current Dragon Spring has nothing to float on except for this dragon boat. ”

As soon as the corpse Jiao's words fell, there were earthy yellow rays of light at the dragon boat dragon's head slowly converging, converging into the appearance of an old man wearing a hat and a hat.

The old man sat cross-legged on the dragon's head, slowly opened his eyes, the vicissitudes of life in his eyes flashed, and looked at Dongluo and the others: "Old man...... Longquan ferryman. If you want to build a dragon soul, enter the dragon spring first. Ladies and gentlemen, please get on board! The old man will take you into Longquan. ”

After speaking, the old man closed his eyes, and from the side of the dragon boat, a long staircase slowly extended to the edge of the Longquan Ferry Town.

Longquan Ferry was noisy for a while, and then it was silent, everyone was watching you look at me, I look at you.

The old man sitting on the head of the dragon shouted, "The road to the top of the avenue, is it difficult to grind?"

A young man gritted his teeth and strode up the stairs, and disappeared into the dragon boat in a few steps.

With the first person to take the lead, the rest of the people who were still watching saw this, and they also stepped up the stairs and disappeared on the dragon boat.

Luo Le just wanted to take a step, but was pulled back by Dongluo, Dongluo pointed to the town of Shuize, and reminded in a low voice: "Eight hundred miles of Longquan, the smoke and waves are vast, one hundred thousand high mountains, the wind and clouds are turbulent, Longquan crosses, ask for people to cross, it is better to cross by yourself." ”

There were more than 180 people at Longquan Ferry, and in an instant, there were only more than 30 people left, Zhang Wendao, Jia Qingshi, Zheng Nanfeng, Ye Yingshui, Mo Ziqing, and the young man with a sword on his back were impressively listed.

The old man sitting on the dragon's head saw that no one boarded the boat again, so he turned into an earthy yellow aura and disappeared on the dragon boat, and the dragon boat also slowly moved and began to sail towards the depths of the dragon spring.

Zheng Nanfeng glanced at Dongluo with some surprise, as if he didn't believe that he hadn't boarded the ship.

The corners of Zheng Nanfeng's mouth rose slightly, and after whispering a word or two to the two clansmen of the Zheng family who were still alive behind him, he looked at Long Quan and stopped talking.

The dragon boat gradually moved away, and the young man with the sword on his back glanced at Dongluo imperceptibly, and one of the three long swords on his back was instantly unsheathed, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the snow-white sword light rose to the sky.

The young man with the sword jumped up and stepped on the blade, and Edgeworth rode the wind and waves.

Zhang Wendao waved his hand at Dongluo, and a subtle sword aura flashed under his feet, and Zhao Changqing and Jia Qingshi followed behind him, and they also disappeared into the vast dragon spring.

The next 20 people also showed their magic powers and stepped into the dragon spring.

After a while, Nuoda Longquandu was left with only three people in the blink of an eye.

Dongluo squatted at the ferry, stretched out his hand in Longquan and felt it for a while, and then said, "Next, follow me, and I will take you to Longquan." ”