The southern cat slept, and Tang An also slept.

The lake breeze still kisses the surface of the lake, and Joyama Lake is shy, like a sensitive girl, under the caress of her lover, there are layers of subtle bumps on her skin, and the undulating waves are the feelings of Joyama Lake's shallow singing.

The water ghosts from Baidao Lake, under the leadership of the two kings, occupied the waters to the west of Dingshan Lake, while the native indigenous water ghosts of Dingshan Lake were still entrenched around the spiritual cave.

The water ghosts of the two factions fought, and they dispersed regardless of victory or defeat, so that both the surface of the lake and the bottom of the lake calmed down.

The last darkness before dawn quietly disappeared, and while most people were still asleep, Sang Musashi, who had stayed at the Lake Island Hotel last night, was still standing in front of the windowsill, the infinity pool in front of him was tilted with a blue waterfall, and the distant scenery seemed to be bright and dark and had already made him not have much sense of appreciation.

It's his hotel, his lake, and so it wasn't so long ago that Sammusashi had always thought.

In fact, it can also be said that it is another person's hotel, another person's lake, but now after all, it is his hotel, his lake, and several people behind him, all of which are his people.

Sang Musashi turned his head and looked at the few people who accompanied him, his eyes flashed sharply, and the tyrannical aura on his body could not be suppressed The man was named Luo Wei, and his body was a Rottweiler, and he was the best at hand-to-hand combat.

A man with a flat head, the tallest of the body, it was Mulberry Musashi's driver Lola, his body was a Labrador, loyal and reliable, he was not the best at fighting, but he was much more reliable than Lowe, not so impulsive.

The man with black hair and a faint scar on his cheek that reaches his ears is the mulberry mastiff who has followed Sang Musashi for the longest time, and his body is a mighty and majestic Tibetan mastiff, but he is not as flexible as Luo Wei in hand-to-hand combat, and his transformation into a dog is the largest of them, and he can even crash into a truck on the road.

The last one had no expression on his face, but there was a restlessness in his eyes, as if he wanted to do something all the time, and it seemed that the youngest man was called Sanha, and his body was a husky...... The personality of the dog spirit clan has nothing to do with the dog breeds they can change, but Sangha is obviously an exception, and many times Sang Musashi thinks that he is a husky, which makes people very uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, even if it's Sanha, he is a loyal and reliable brother to Sang Musashi.

"There was a big explosion at Baidao Lake, and we shouldn't gloat. There was silence in the room, and it was Sanha who spoke first, playing with the lighter in his hand, letting the flames burn on his fingers from time to time, and then frowning and blowing out the flames when the burning fingers hurt, and then going on and on.

"Unfortunately, I wasn't there at the time. Lowe's tone was filled with anger, and it was clear that he couldn't tolerate it.

"It doesn't matter if there is a big explosion at Baidao Lake, and we gloat...... Yan Qingling has occupied there for too long, and her strength has been weakened, which is not a bad thing for our entire Martial Alliance. "But we didn't expect what happened there to be repeated here soon." Yan Qinglime is also calculating us, she probably knew that this kind of thing was inevitable to replicate in Dingshan Lake, and of course she would not remind us. ”

"Unexpectedly, who would have thought that there would be such a thing? Feng Shui Treasure Land has always lacked spiritual power, but I have never heard of anyone who will directly absorb it. Mulberry Mastiff walked up to Sang Musashi, "Big brother, I'm sorry, I didn't have time to check what was going on. Our water ghosts have already been entangled by another group of water ghosts and cannot be separated, and before I can get close to the spirit cave, I was swept away by the whirlpool, and by the time I woke up, I was already on the shore. ”

Sang Musashi listened to the words of several brothers, silent, no one expected this kind of thing, he didn't blame his brothers, nor did he blame Yan Lime, after all, Yan Lime was not an ally in the first place, and she didn't remind them of their responsibility...... There was nothing wrong with their own side, this kind of unprecedented thing could not have been expected, and everyone thought that the explosion of Baidao Lake was just a mistake in the operation of the ritual or other internal reasons, and they did not expect that there would be an invasion by outsiders.

Which force did it? This is almost equivalent to the national power represented by Heyan Qinglime, and the entire Wumeng has declared war, Sang Muzang thought about it, no force would do such a stupid thing that is almost suicidal.

There is no doubt that the entire land of China is the most feng shui treasure resources, Jingpo Lake in Heilongjiang, Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, Hulun Lake and Bear Lake in Inner Mongolia, Qinghai Lake, Fuxian Lake in Yunnan, and of course Baidao Lake and Dingshan Lake, etc., most of the spiritual resources in these lakes have mining value, but according to the specific spiritual caves, the difficulty of mining is different, and the major forces occupy a feng shui treasure land is enough to multiply and consolidate their own strength。

Because with the strength of the Sang family, it is completely possible to find other lakes and re-mine them, as long as there is a ritual to absorb spiritual power...... But now it's different, because no one can perform a new ritual of spiritual power.

Whether it is the absorption ritual of destroying Baidao Lake or the absorption ceremony of destroying Dingshan Lake, it is almost a naked declaration of war, and the intention to destroy the opposing force is unconcealed, this will be an endless struggle, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

As a very small number of alien races, the internal struggle of the Inu Spirit Clan is continuous, but after all, the major forces are very clear that what must really be careful and vigilant is the human race, the race that rules the earth, and the Inu Spirit Clan still has to focus on unity, even if the struggle cannot let the strength within the Inu Spirit Clan consume too much.

The destruction of the Feng Shui Treasure Land will cause public indignation within the entire Dog Spirit Clan, and in the face of this kind of behavior, whether it is the Sang family or other forces, they will stand on the same side.

Who can stand on the opposite side of the entire Martial Alliance on his own? Except for Yan Qinglime, Sang Musashi couldn't think of anyone else who was qualified and had the courage to do such a thing.

But Yan Qinglime really didn't have the motivation to do this kind of thing, first of all, Baidao Lake has always been a treasure of feng shui that Yan Qingling relies on very much, and it has always been under her control, why would she do such a dry and fishing thing? Not to mention that Yan Qinglime does not have the ability to absorb so much spiritual power at one time.

Yan Qinglime hoped that the Sang family would decline, but Yan Qinglime also did not have the ability to set off a huge whirlpool in Dingshan Lake, so that the Mulberry Mastiff could not get close...... Yan Lime is indeed very strong, but even if Yan Lime and Yan Hei Cat shoot together, it will not make the mulberry mastiff have no power to fight back, and even how he was thrown out of the bottom of the lake and lay on the lake like a dead fish.

Sang Musashi suddenly remembered this old dog that didn't bark or bite. It shouldn't be, not to mention whether this old dog has such a motive or not, he doesn't seem to be interested in anything other than Wutong Lane, this kind of fight that seems like a young person's favorite, Yan Jun will not get involved.

"Big brother, there has indeed been such a thing in Yangcheng Lake. Sangha held his mobile phone and looked at the latest message, on which there was an underwater video of the bottom of Yangcheng Lake, and some signs were the same as Dingshan Lake, Baidao Lake.

"Yangcheng Lake has long been abandoned, and the spiritual resources there have been mined, how can such a thing happen there?" asked Lola incomprehensibly.

"****** want to fight, what's the use of doing these stupid things?" Luo Wei said angrily, for these behaviors that he couldn't understand, Luo Wei was full of anger, in his opinion, if the other party doesn't like him, can't he solve the problem by rushing over and fighting between the two sides? The loser kneels, the winner tramples on the loser, it's as simple as that, what's the point of doing so many things?

None of the others meant to explain to Lowe, and he wouldn't listen anyway, and it was pointless to explain to him.

"We can't stand in our position, use our vision, our ability, to see the problem, to measure the problem. Sang Musashi squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa, holding a glass of liquor in his hand, "Yangcheng Lake also has this kind of problem, but it makes me think of a possibility." ”

"What is possible?"

Sang Musashi drank a full three taels of liquor in one gulp, and his face showed a bit of comfort, "For us, there must be a ritual for the absorption of spiritual power, and the ritual of absorbing spiritual power has requirements for the spiritual power reserves and density in the spiritual cave, when the spiritual power reserves in the spiritual cave are reduced to a certain extent, or too thin, so even if the ritual can still operate, no more spiritual power will be drawn." ”

"Yes, what's the problem?" asked Sanha impatiently.

"But what if anyone can directly absorb spiritual power and transform it into their own body without the ritual? We need to swallow the condensed water spirit flame, and the other party may be able to absorb it into their own body as long as there is spiritual power around them, no matter how thin it is?" Sang Musashi fell into deep worry...... If there is such a existence again, then it means that another one has appeared.

"Why, she's dead!" Lowe said with a complicated expression.

Several other people also looked at each other in disbelief.

Sang Musashi stood up, took the phone from Sanha's hand, pressed it, and turned on the sound system in the room, although the decoration of the room was not compromised for the best acoustics, but it still had a shocking sound effect.

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast, one without ears and one without a tail......"

Several men stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and danced the dance of this famous children's song, which did not have a cute taste, nor much cuteness and funny atmosphere, but revealed a faint sadness.

This is a kind of nostalgia, a kind of sacrifice, and a kind of determination.