Dongluo stood on the trap fish, and his soul was released, but wherever he walked, the nine-colored misty qi trickled down in an instant.

If it weren't for the fact that Luo Le and Corpse Jiao were far away from him, plus he retracted his soul from time to time to reinforce the ice floe and gather the nine-colored misty qi, presumably the corpse Jiao and Luo Le would have woken up from their cultivation because of the thin qi of the mist.

As he breathed in more and more of the mist, his soul became more and more condensed, and the distance he released was farther away.

Although the speed of the water boat is extremely fast, it is above this dragon spring after all, and above the dragon spring, except for the dragon boat of the Longquan ferryman, the other objects are just the length of time, and the sinking should be sunk after all. Even the ice floes at the foot of the winter fall are no exception, after a long time, it should still be melted.

After running a long distance, the water boat sank after all, Zheng Qiongyu still didn't dare to run to Zheng Nanfeng, Bi Jing interfered with Zheng Nanfeng to build a dragon soul and was caught up by that young man There seems to be no difference, it seems that the consequences of interfering with Zheng Nanfeng are even worse.

Zheng Qiongyu took out some objects from the mustard seeds, and with the power of a moment of ups and downs, he stepped on and floated towards the Longquan Ferry, he could already see the Longquan Ferry, but he could also see the figure of the young man standing on the trap fish behind him.

The young man's speed was not in a hurry, but he walked all the way, and the dense qi was swallowed by his spirit.

Zheng Qiongyu smiled bitterly in his heart, although he didn't know what the atmosphere of other people's spirits absorbing the dense qi was, he knew that it was definitely not as amazing as the atmosphere brought by the young man in front of him.

Because before he interfered with the young man's absorption of the dense qi, he also absorbed it, which was nothing more than ants moving, turtles crawling and slowly accumulating family funds, and he really didn't know who there was such a fast and unspoken young man, I'm afraid that his own young master didn't have this kind of atmosphere!

Zheng Qiongyu smiled bitterly in his heart, this kind of demon that absorbs the dense qi is as simple and easy as drinking water, how can a person like him provoke. How could an inferior family like the Zheng family provoke.

When a cultivator acts, he pays attention to revenge and retribution. The return of grace is extremely heavy, and the revenge is also extremely heavy.

I don't know how many families there are in the Shenzhou Continent, because the sect provoked some of the pride of the heavens, and failed to completely kill them, and finally led to the destruction of the tragedy.

Of course, because he helped some of the proud sons of the sky, he will be covered for eternity, and those who will benefit his descendants also abound.

Zheng Qiongyu stopped, didn't run anymore, and couldn't run away.

He got some opportunities in the secret territory of Longmen, but it was not a big opportunity, if it was really a big opportunity, it would not be his turn, and he would have been taken by Zheng Nanfeng a long time ago.

Now there was nothing left in his mustard seeds that could support him to run to the Longquan Ferry, so he could only stand and wait for death.

It's not that you are standing and waiting for death, you still have to throw such a punch before you die.

Zheng Qiongyu chuckled, jumped up, and blasted towards the young man who was standing on the trap fish that belonged to them before.

If you punch, you will die.

If you don't punch, you're dead.

The same is death.

Someone who has never been decent in his life.

It's always decent for that.

Dongluo opened his eyes and glanced indifferently at Zheng Qiongyu, who was jumping high.

There are no damned people in the world, only those who seek to die.

Since you are looking for death, then you should die.

The boy threw his fist, closed it, and then turned away.

Flowing water, all in one go.

......

The trapfish dragged a huge ice floe over the Dragon Spring, which was too big, and there were too few people who chose to cross it.

If you don't look for it deliberately, it is generally difficult to come across it. But if you look for it deliberately, there are still all kinds of clues to be found.

For example, where the dense atmosphere is stronger, there is a high possibility that there will be people who cross by themselves.

Dongluo walked through five places where the atmosphere was strong, and finally stopped in the sixth, because he finally found the person he was looking for, and the first five times were either no one or not the person he was looking for.

If there is no one, his soul will naturally be all released, swallowing the dense qi, if there is someone, he will restrain his soul and walk quietly.

The avenue is facing the sky, each on its own.

It's best not to disturb each other.

But in this sixth place, it is different, Dongluo looked at Zheng Nanfeng sitting on a lotus boat in the distance, Ye Yingshui, and a young man in a green shirt, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I've searched six places, and I've finally found you, since you've sent someone to interfere with me, you must be prepared to be interfered with by me. ”

The soul mark left by Dongluo on the trap fish controlled the trap fish to slowly move away, he stepped on the ice step by step, and when he walked not far from Zheng Nanfeng and the three of them, his soul was instantly released, and the mist that had covered the three of Zheng Nanfeng disappeared in an instant.

Zheng Nanfeng, who was originally intoxicated, woke up suddenly, and his practice was forcibly interrupted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the faces of the three were extremely ugly.

Originally, they were at the critical juncture of refining their souls, and the instant disappearance of the dense qi made them wake up from their cultivation, not to mention the backlash, the main thing was that all their previous efforts had been wasted, and they had to start all over again.

To say not to be angry is false.

To say that you are not angry is false.

Zheng Nan stood up with a loud voice, looking at the young man standing on the surface of the water and just wanted to speak, the young man in green shirt beside him had already taken the first step.

What is the difference between cutting off people's chances and taking people's lives?

The folding fan in the hand of the young man in the green shirt suddenly opened, and a picture of mountains and rivers on it rose in the wind, transforming into virtual mountains and rivers, instantly besieging Dongluo.

Dongluo snorted coldly, if you are outside the Longmen Secret Territory, you have to avoid your mountain and river fan, but in this Longmen Secret Territory, you still want to trap yourself with a spiritual weapon, it is simply a fool's dream.

It's okay for you to look down on anyone, but you can't look down on the Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

If you dare to use a spiritual weapon in the Longmen Secret Realm, the Longmen Secret Realm will teach you how to be a human being in minutes.

As soon as the young man in the green shirt made a move, he regretted it. The use of spiritual weapons in the secret realm of the Dragon Gate, which is forbidden by this law, has a great effect

In the Secret Territory of the Dragon Gate, his mountain and river diagram can trap a cultivator of the Fifth Realm of the Day After Tomorrow for at least a pillar of incense, but in this Secret Territory of the Dragon Gate, it is difficult to say whether he can trap a cultivator of the Fifth Realm of the Day After Tomorrow.

But now that he has already done it, there is nothing to regret, and the young man in the green shirt punched towards Dongluo.

Dongluo smashed the phantom of the mountains and rivers that trapped him with a punch, and then looked at the three of them and said, "You have the ability to beat me!"

The expression should be more underbeaten, how underbeaten.

Originally, he came here to interfere with the cultivation of the three of them, if only he could attract the three of them to chase and kill him, but he was absorbing the dense qi while running, but they couldn't!

If you don't make progress, the enemy has it, it's a failure.

If you make progress and your enemy makes more progress, it is also a failure.

Dongluo did it when he thought of it, ignoring the upcoming punch of the young man in the green shirt, and turned around and ran away after letting go of that cruel word.

As long as they catch up, then his purpose has been achieved.

Dongluo turned around and continued to say a few cruel words, turned his head and ran.

Zheng Nanfeng stopped the young man in the green shirt and said solemnly: "Brother Chu, it is important to build the dragon soul. ”

The young man in the green shirt stopped, because his practice had reached a critical period, he was forcibly interrupted, and he had anger and anger in his heart, so he ignored the quality of the mountain and river fan in his hand, and shot angrily.

Now that he has calmed down, he understands that what Zheng Nanfeng said is right, the misty qi only exists for three days, and if you waste a little time in three days, you will absorb a little less misty qi.

The young man in the green shirt glanced coldly at Dongluo, who didn't want to say two cruel words before leaving, and stopped paying attention.

Zheng Nanfeng also exhaled lightly when he saw that he had persuaded the young man in the green shirt, obviously they all knew that the top priority was to absorb the dense qi, not to chase the young man.

The young man in the green shirt snorted coldly and said, "Let's go, go to the next place where the atmosphere is strong." ”

Zheng Nanfeng nodded, and the lotus boat moved, hurrying away in one direction.

Ye Yingshui, who watched the whole process without saying a word, looked at the water surface and then at the sky before leaving, with a smile in his eyes.

There is ice on the water, nothing in the sky.

And did they see it and pretend not to see it?

I still haven't seen it at all!

Ye Yingshui chuckled, it was really interesting.

Dongluo, who ran out for a distance, saw that Zheng Nanfeng and the three of them did not chase after him, so he knew that the three of them were not fooled.

Dongluo stopped, looked at the direction they were leaving, and snorted coldly: "There is a way to make you unable to absorb the dense qi, run, provoke me, and still want to run? ”

The boy in the moonlight walked on the ice again.

......

......

Eight thousand miles above the Dragon Spring, there is a dragon boat moving slowly.

The dragon boat enters the water very deeply, and the water exit is naturally extremely high. The water part is shaded by the heavy building, the corridor waist is back, and the eaves are pecked high.

On the head of the dragon boat sits an old man wearing a hat, the old man holds a fishing rod made of green bamboo, the fishing rod is round and smooth, and the palm of the hand is often clenched, the dipping color is very dark, a little dark yellow

Spots loom.

The line is straight into the water, and the wind does not blow.

As the dragon boat slowly moved forward, the fishing line cut through the sparkling dragon spring water like a knife.

Maybe it's been fishing for a long time, maybe a fish has been hooked, the old man's wrist is forced, the green bamboo fishing rod is suddenly lifted, and the fishing line is bent and ejected out of the water.

Didn't catch any fish.

The old man looked a little disappointed.

However, this disappointment soon turned into a calm and unfazed face.

The old man calmly recycled the green bamboo fishing rod one by one, then the fishing line, and finally the fishing hook, if you look closely, you will find that the fishing hook is not curved, but straight.

The old man put the fishing rod aside, stretched out his right hand beyond the dragon's head, and twisted his fingers lightly, and a grain of nine-colored light fell from his fingertips and fell on the surface of the water.

The originally calm water suddenly sounded with the sound of splashing, and carp of various colors jumped away, gulping down the nine-colored points of light.

The nine-colored light spots in the old man's hand kept sprinkling, and the carp of all colors in the dragon spring also jumped non-stop, and for a while, the water surface around the dragon boat was full of splashes.

The sound of the splash seemed to be contagious, and for a while, there was a noise under the surface of the Dragon Spring, and countless carp of various colors swam quickly from around the Dragon Spring, surrounding the dragon boats.

The old man withdrew his gaze from the various colored carps and landed on the deck behind him, on which there were more than 150 people sitting with their eyes closed, all concentrating on absorbing the nine-colored misty qi.

It is not very strong, and because of the large number of people it attracts, it is even less distributed to everyone.

The old man looked away from the deck again, and inspected the vast dragon spring.

The old man's gaze was as calm as water, and he didn't change much from beginning to end, except that occasionally he stayed for a moment at certain moments, in a certain direction.

The peace in the old man's eyes was not broken until at some point, when a certain direction was inspected to someone.

The comparison before and after is like whether the old man has sprinkled the dragon spring water with nine colored points of light.

The moment before it was calm.

The next moment was choppy.

The old man stood up with a thud, leaning forward slightly, as if wanting to look more closely, and after staring at the man for a while, he slowly sat down again.

The nine-colored points of light in the old man's hand sprinkled more, and the various carps in Longquan began to make noise as if they were crazy, and for a time they showed a magnificent scene of ten thousand carp galloping.

The old man sat cross-legged on the dragon's head, withdrew his hand that had sprinkled the nine-colored points of light, took out the fishing rod with a straight hook, loaded the bait, threw the rod, and caught the fish.

The old man glanced down at the carp that was swarming towards the hook, and sighed softly for no reason, "Wild fish are just a little more jumpy than domestic fish." ”

(End of chapter)