Volume 1: The First Encounter with the Chaos of the Other World Chapter Twenty-Eight: After the Dead Lake, I See Bai Ling
When Junying woke up, it was already late at night, and at some point, the ship that had been heading east changed course. The surrounding scenery is getting darker and darker, and the intoxicating fragrance of black lotus flowers lures you to sleep. The water in the lake under the boat changes from green to blue and then from blue to black as it travels. Suddenly, the ship seemed to touch something, and the whole hull shook violently, and the shaking continued for a while, and the ship finally stopped.
The old knife walked out of the cabin, looked at the endless black lake, and showed deep fear on his face, "Who is driving the boat? How can it be driven to the dead lake!" The old knife led people into the wheelhouse and found that the boat was actually a puppet. When the puppet saw the man, he rushed towards the old knife like crazy.
"Blood drink!" The old knife summoned the sword soul and split the puppet in half.
Junying had just woken up, heard the sound of a fight, and followed.
Seeing the dead corpses on the ground, Jun Ying asked, "Old Dao, what's the matter?"
"Our men were controlled and the boat was driven to the Dead Lake. The old knife sat on the ground in despair.
"Dead Lake?" Jun Ying thought for a while, there was no record of Dead Lake in the Holy Soul Otherworldly Record, "What is Dead Lake?"
Lao Dao sighed: "To put it simply, the Dead Lake is a mass grave on the ground. ”
Is it just a mass grave? "Since it's just a mass grave, you look desperate. Jun Ying said.
"Of course, it's not just a mass grave, the mass grave on the ground is just some dead people, but there are both human and demon races in this dead lake, and there are many deep ...... Stuff. ”
When Lao Dao said things in the deep lake, his expression was so unnatural.
"In that case, why not hurry up and leave. ”
"Leave?" said with a wry smile, "although I haven't reached the center of the Dead Lake now, I've walked most of it." As soon as you enter the Dead Lake, the boat will be like an evil spirit, uncontrolled, and will drive on its own. The old knife said.
"The boat is uncontrollable, we can't swim out or fly out?"
"Although the water is liquid, it is like a swamp, and once you sink into it, it will sink slowly. It's okay to fly out, but the entire Dead Lake has an enchantment, and the soul power consumed by flying is huge, I'm afraid that before I fly out of the Dead Lake, the soul power will be consumed. What's more, there are so many of us here, how many of them can fly?"
Jun Ying tried the Dragon Shadow and found that if he used the Dragon Shadow to teleport, the soul power consumed would be dozens of times that of before.
The old knife arranged to notify everyone on the boat, try to stay together, pay attention to precautions, no one knows what is in the dead lake, is it a human, a demon, or a ghost?
Yang Ruoxi took Bai Yun and Jin Xi'er to the deck and saw that everyone was here.
"Brother Junying, have you come out and broken through?" asked Yang Ruoxi.
Jun Ying nodded and said, "I have already broken through to the fourth-level general." ”
"Master, congratulations. Jin Xi'er looked at the people around her with frightened expressions, and some of them let out desperate cries and asked, "What's going on, the boat has stopped." ”
"We drove to Dead Lake, and it wasn't easy to get out. ”
"Dead Lake, isn't it!" Bai Yun shouted loudly, "How can we drive to the Dead Lake, can we get out alive if we come in here?"
"I'm afraid we won't be able to get out. The old knife sighed, "As long as we enter the Dead Lake, even the martial arts commander can barely have the ability to protect himself, I'm afraid that after a while, we will become a corpse in the Dead Lake." ”
Jun Ying looked at the lake, eerie, if Edgeworth flew by himself and Yang Ruoxi's martial spirit, he could barely fly out of the dead lake, but what about Bai Yun and Jin Xi'er, they were serious teachers, if they were left alone, Jun Ying couldn't do it.
"Ah...... Ah......h
Ghost Dragon Demon Pupil, Jun Ying looked at the bottom of the lake, it was pitch black, and he felt a violent dizziness and lost consciousness.
"Brother Junying, what's wrong with you!" Yang Ruoxi saw Junying standing motionless on the deck, and her heart was flustered.
Jun Ying raised his head expressionlessly, ignored Yang Ruoxi, and jumped from the deck into the dead lake.
"Master!"
"Brother Junying!" Seeing this, Yang Ruoxi wanted to jump down with Junying, but was hugged by Jin Xi'er.
"Sister Ruoxi, you can't jump anymore. ”
"You let go of me, Xi'er!"
Yang Ruoxi was so worried that tears came out of her eyes.
The old knife walked behind his back and knocked Yang Ruoxi unconscious with a palm, and said, "You two are optimistic about her." After speaking, he walked to Party A's side, and Jun Ying was gone.
Under the lake of death, the corpses of countless human and demon clans floated, some with hideous faces, some in pain, and some with such strange smiles. Jun Ying seemed to have become one of them, sinking all the time, sinking and sinking. Gradually, Jun Ying regained consciousness, and when he saw the dead bodies around him, his hairs stood on end. This is the bottom of the Dead Lake? It's not that it's like a swamp in here, but why can I breathe and move normally in it? Forget it, I don't want to think so much, since I can swim in the Dead Lake, I'll carry Jin Xi'er and Bai Yun out one by one.
Qinglong ...... There was a pleasant call from the depths of the lake, and the green dragon ......
Jun Ying's heart skipped a heavy beat, someone called me? Looking at the bottomless Dead Lake, I hesitated for a while and swam down. The deeper you go, the faster your heart beats, the more nervous you are. Suddenly, a white light appeared in front of him, and the further down he went, the clearer the white light became, and the wider the white light range.
Bai Ling! Jun Ying was stunned in place, this was actually the burial place of Bai Ling.
Knock knock knock, Jun Ying's heart was beating rapidly, and the inexplicable heartache made Jun Ying half-kneel at the bottom of the lake.
"Bai Ling...... My love......" Two lines of tears flowed from Jun Ying's eyes, and Jun Ying fell into a memory again.
The green dragon's head landed on the white clouds and slowly closed its eyes.
"No! Qinglong!" Bai Ling shouted with all his might, watching the body of the green dragon fall to the ground, Bai Ling tore at the four chains that locked him with all his might. Blood flowed, and four bones were torn off.
The Terran disciples wanted to kill Bai Ling, but they were stopped by Lan Feng.
Bai Ling caught Qinglong's body, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Qinglong, you are so stupid, is it really worth it for me? Just kill me, why? Why!" Bai Ling looked at Lan Feng and said, "Trouble you, after I die, bury me and Qinglong together." ”
"Sister-in-law, don't worry......" Lan Feng felt sad in his heart, and what he wanted to say was blocked in his heart and didn't say it.
"I know, I don't blame you for this, blame me, blame me......" Bai Ling slowly closed his eyes, lying in Qinglong's arms, and deprived himself of spiritual sense.
The memory gradually blurred, and Jun Ying came to his senses. Sister-in-law?Lan Feng is called Bai Ling's sister-in-law, isn't that Qinglong Lan Feng's eldest brother?Trying to calm down, Jun Ying walked to Bai Ling's side, Bai Ling was lying in a crystal coffin, his eyes closed peacefully.
This is a double coffin, why is there only one corpse? What about Qinglong? Lan Feng should have buried Bai Ling and Qinglong together, where did Qinglong's corpse go? I, Qinglong? Am I really Qinglong, but I am obviously a human race, my mother is Jun Xiangyun, she gave birth to me, this is true. My father, Jun Ying was stunned in place, I remember Mu Xiqin said that they had been planning for so long before I had the Qinglong Martial Spirit, what did they plan? Am I Qinglong? Or am I the son of Qinglong? If I was Jun Yan and they used Qinglong to make my mother give birth to me, how could I have so many memories of Qinglong and Bai Ling, and why did Frost call me Qinglong? One mystery after another appeared in Jun Ying's mind.
Jun Ying stretched out his hand and gently stroked the crystal coffin, and at this moment, all the corpses in the Dead Lake opened their eyes and stared at Jun Ying deadly. Jun Ying shuddered, and was stared at by hundreds of thousands of corpses suddenly, and it was estimated that he had been scared to death. It was as if they recognized Jun Ying as the green dragon, and instead of attacking Jun Ying, they rushed towards the lake.
Ruoxi and the others were still on the boat, thinking of this, Jun Ying hurriedly swam towards the lake. Jun Ying climbed onto the boat, and the old knife and the puppet were already fighting together. Seeing Ruoxi lying on the ground, he hurriedly rushed over.
"What's wrong with her!"
"Master, Sister Ruoxi is fine, just now you jumped off the Dead Lake, Sister Ruoxi wanted to jump with you, and was knocked out by the old knife. Jin Xi'er said.
"Ruoxi, wake up. Jun Ying carefully woke Yang Ruoxi up.
"Brother Junying!" Yang Ruoxi put his arms around Junying's neck.
"Ruoxi, martial soul fusion!"
"Good. Yang Ruoxi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Sword Dance Frost!"
Puppet after puppet, almost all the people on the boat have died and sunk into the dead lake. If it weren't for Jun Ying's protection, Bai Yun and Jin Xi'er would have also been killed. After two hours, only Jun Ying and Yang Ruoxi's martial souls were left on the ship, Bai Yun and Jin Xi'er and the old knife. The old knife itself has the strength of an eighth-level general, and the martial soul is a blood-drinking mad sword, and it has a natural restraint on dead things.
We can't go on like this, or all four of them will have to die here. Having just broken through the fourth-level martial generals, Jun Ying and Yang Ruoxi's martial soul fusion has the strength of a ninth-level martial general, I don't know if flying with three people with the sword can persist beyond the dead lake.
"The sword is coming!" Jun Ying summoned Long Yuan, Long Yuan continued to grow bigger, and Jun Ying jumped on the tip of the sword, "Xi'er, Baiyun, old knife, come up!"
"Here we are, Master. Bai Yun jumped onto the dragon abyss with Jin Xi'er.
The old knife unleashed a blood-colored blade, turning the three puppets into blood, and one jumped onto the hilt of the sword.
Long Yuan flew high into the air, and there were still a large number of flying puppets chasing after him. Bai Yun and Jin Xi'er's soul power were all exhausted, and Jun Ying controlled Long Yuan with all his strength, and he had no time to deal with it. Fortunately, the old knife has strong soul power, and constantly swings its blade to resist the puppet's attacks.
The old knife was secretly surprised in his heart, but he didn't expect that although this person was a martial spirit, he could fly with a sword. This is not something that ordinary people can do. In the entire Holy Soul Continent, except for those who have flying beast martial souls who can fly, there have never been people with other martial souls who can fly.