At the bottom of the mangrove forest, Qing Chu led the way in front, and a group of four people had been roaming at the bottom of the sea for an hour.

"Sixteen, are you sure the requiem grass is in the tree hole ahead?" Qing Luofeng behind him asked.

"Yes, I've been here before, but in that tree hole, there lives a late-second-order Xuanbing mussel, which is very tricky." Qing Chu said.

Qing Luofeng put his mind at ease, there were two foundation building period cultivators in their team, and Lan Qi was still in the middle of the foundation building stage, and he could deal with that second-order sea beast.

Ye Qingyue followed behind Lan Qi, but saw that the leaves of all kinds of seaweed were floating in the water, and the shining corals of various colors were hidden in the huge roots that were coiled in layers.

Ahead, Qing Chu gestured. The four of them hid behind a coral reef. In the opposite direction, there is a cluster of red seaweed, and in the seaweed, the gray-white rock wall of a submarine cave and the huge white shell of the ice mussel can be faintly visible.

According to the division of labor in advance, Qing Chu and Qing Luofeng stayed in place, and Lan Qi took Ye Qingyue and surrounded them from both sides.

An ice pick silently emerged from the bottom of the ice clam.

It was Lan Qi who made a move.

Ye Qingyue was taken aback, she didn't want to, this person was actually good at ice spells.

The Ice Shell has always been known for its strong defenses, and the ice pick pierced the shell, leaving only a shallow trace. Frightened, the mussel suddenly rolled over, and the seabed silt brought up by it wrenched the nearby sea water into a misty gray.

Ye Qingyue had also made a move before the Xuanbing Mussel turned over, and a thorn forest quickly occupied the entire cave. Falling vines went towards the big clam from all directions, like a big net, and the center of the net was the huge ice clam that was the huge ice clam in the center.

It is one of the high-level spells of the wood spell: the net of heaven and earth.

Lan Qi's side immediately followed.

"Ice Cage!"

I saw that the sea water in front of the two of them quickly condensed into a thick layer of ice along the large net woven by the vines. With the strength of the foundation building period monks, it is difficult to condense that piece of sea water into solid ice, but the ice cover can greatly save spiritual power. The net woven by the vines increases the hardness and toughness of the ice cover.

The big mussels were rampage through the net, and the ice cover, along with the bottom of the sea, was faintly trembling.

Lan Qi's palms were closed, and on top of the ice cover, countless barbs were condensed one by one, firmly blocking the Xuanbing mussel in the big net.

Ye Qingyue waved his hand, and a flowing cloud flying sword appeared in the palm of his hand. This was the unified sword of the disciples of Tianyin Pavilion, and she had only rummaged through the storage bag a few days ago.

Calm your mind and be lucky with the sword body. Ye Qingyue recalled the sword that split the bronze gate in the secret realm of Zhushan.

It was as if a meteor crossed the sky, as if lightning split the dark clouds, but when the light flashed, a cross was cut in the air, and the Liuyun Sword pierced into the place where the two shells of the Xuanbing mussel met.

"Boom!"

The ice and snow cage that had lost the blessing of spiritual power fell in response, and the large mussel that was a long height smashed to the ground, losing signs of life.

Lan Qi nodded approvingly, and the cooperation between the two was tacit. He opened the big mussel and said to Ye Qingyue: "This thing is only available for shells and mussel beads, and the two of us can get the same, okay?" ”

Ye Qingyue is meaningless.

"The mussel beads of the Xuanbing mussel have the effect of cooling and avoiding heat, and if you don't need it, you will accept the mussel shell." Blue Seven Roads.

Ye Qingyue understood that Lan Qi was most likely the Ice Spirit Root, and the mussel beads were indeed useless to him, so it was fair to divide them like this. she

Take out the mussel beads from the ice mussels, and start with the ice is cold and refreshing, which is indeed a good thing.

Lan Qi took away the shell of the remaining spirit mussels, took out a fire talisman, and was about to burn the flesh and blood of the spirit mussels. After all, the breath of flesh and blood will attract other sea beasts.

"Master, let me out!"

Ye Qingyue smiled awkwardly, made a stop gesture, and released the fire squirrel.

The fire squirrel was surrounded by a layer of light purple spiritual power shield, separated from the seawater, and happily ran to the spirit mussel, and with a wave of its little paws, the whole flesh and blood of the spirit clam were received into the storage bag around the neck. The cultivation of spirit animals is different from that of humans, and before transforming into shapes, they mainly rely on eating various spiritual objects to accumulate spiritual power to advance.

The second-order demon beast is rich in flesh and aura, which is beneficial to the cultivation of the first-order fire squirrel.

Peeling aside the seaweed at the bottom of the cave, I saw a dry tree hole three feet square.

Lan Qi casually condensed a curtain of ice to isolate the seawater from backing up.

Ye Qingyue immediately sent a message to the Qing family brothers who were waiting outside, and soon, Qing Luofeng and Qing Chu also appeared next to the tree hole.

Ye Qingyue released her divine sense, and saw that the tree hole was first a tunnel that was more than twenty zhang vertically downward, and then suddenly opened up and terminated in a large hole of dozens of cubic meters.

There is no seawater in the hollow of the tree.

At the bottom of the big hole, a clump of colorful seaweed glows with a colorful glow.

"That's the requiem!" Blue Seven Roads.

Requiem grass grows at the bottom of the sea, but it is far from the sea.

Ye Qingyue thanked him, although this person doesn't like to talk, but every time he speaks, it is just right.

"I'll go first!" As soon as Qing Luofeng was happy, he wanted to lift his breath and jump down from the tree hole.

Qing Chu pressed down Qing Luofeng: "Thirteenth brother, my cultivation is better, I'll go first!" ”

Cultivation? It is said that the best should be Blue Seven.

Lan Qi stood quietly in place as if he hadn't seen it.

Ye Qingyue didn't move, below, there should be no danger. Whoever comes first is the same.

After all, it was Qing Chu who jumped down from the cave first, and Qing Luofeng followed.

Ye Qingyue and Lan Qi had been paying attention to the scene in the tree hole with their divine senses, and their faces suddenly changed. The divine consciousness they released was actually bounced back, and nothing could be detected.

Something must have happened below.

"Go down and have a look!" Blue Seven Roads.

Ye Qingyue nodded, sent the fire squirrel back to Biluo, held up a seed in his palm, urged a vine, and handed it to Lan Qi. so that they may not be scattered below.

"Thank you! Follow me. "Lan Qidao. With that, he jumped down into the hollow of the tree.

Ye Qingyue followed.

The tunnel was dark, and the wind was whistling in my ears. Ye Qingyue relaxed her body, tied the vines around her waist, and carefully maintained her direction to avoid hitting the cave wall.

I don't know when, there is a beautiful aroma. Ye Qingyue was shocked and felt that her consciousness was faintly unstable, and she immediately understood that this fragrance should be poisonous.

She tugged at the vine and reminded, "The aroma is poisonous, be careful!" At the same time, he held his breath, and on his wrist, the 10,000-year-old Qingxin wood carving exuded a faint coolness, and his mind was suddenly clear.

On the other side of the vine, when Lan Qi was confused, he only felt the vine on his waist tighten, and he suddenly realized something. He immediately held his breath and crushed a purple pearl on his clothes.

In a trance, the two finally fell to the ground safely.

However, the scene around them was different from what the divine sense had detected before. It was a faint pink mist, like a curtain of pale pink rain, vague and blurry, and it was impossible to see where the edge was.

Ye Qingyue poked out her divine sense, and without exception, she was bounced back. She shouted the names of Qing Luofeng and Qing Chu twice, and the echo drifted in the mist again and again, but there was no response.

At this moment, the pink mist suddenly rolled out, as if there was a gust of wind, blowing down the pink peach blossoms all over the ground. In the mist, a faint ethereal song echoed in the stone chamber. They couldn't hear the lyrics, but the melody was ethereal, like a thin mist in the mountains, like a light cloud in the sky.

The voice was a little warm, a little comforting, and a little yearning, evoking the most beautiful memories of the best years one by one, like a beautiful dream, leading people to be intoxicated from now on, and never want to be awake again.

Suddenly, a burst of cold air spread, and Ye Qingyue suddenly came back to her senses. I was secretly shocked, the fascination effect of this song was really amazing.

"Lan Daoyou?" Ye Qingyue tugged at the vine around her waist.

"I'm here!" Over there, Lan Qi's voice came.

"Girl, please match the mussel beads of the Xuanbing mussel on your body, if you see it well, this mist should be the pollen of the Forget Worry Island, as for this song, it is the rouge tears of Nanming Island."

"Forget the worries and keep people drunk. Rouge tears, song haggard. Ye Qingyue whispered softly, when she first came to Bailuzhou, she had heard Jinsha say this.

It is said to be a flower that blooms on the night of the full moon in the Valley of Forget Worry on the island of Forget Worry. The Forgetfulness Flower blooms at noon, gorgeous and splendid, and can eclipsate the moon. But the flowers quickly wither after a few quarters of an hour. It is said that those who are lucky enough to see this flower in full bloom can forget their sorrows.

Rouge tears refer to the tears of a sea beast that lives around the waters of Nanming Island. This sea beast has a fishtail and is extremely beautiful, and likes to sing at night. The song is ethereal and moving, and it is difficult to find in the world. They wept tears on moonlit nights, which are known as rouge tears.

However, Forget the worries of the island, Nanming Island, it is said that they are hidden in the depths of the most mysterious Shichahai Sea in Bailuzhou. There has been no reliable evidence for these words.

"Although Shichahai is mysterious, we are not ignorant. These two things are completely possible to be left outside," Lan Qi's voice revealed a little mockery, "Actually, to put it bluntly, it is not unusual, this is the elixir of ecstasy made by grinding rouge tears into powder and mixing it with the pollen of the Forgetfulness Flower." The song we heard was just a trace of the master's will contained in the rouge tears. ”

The world is full of wonders.

Ye Qingyue sighed and acted as she was told. Sure enough, many of the emotions brought by the song faded away at once.

Over there, Lan Qi had already made a move, only to see the water vapor quickly freeze, and thousands of pink snowflakes fell one after another, piling up in a pile.

The ethereal singing came to an abrupt end, and the pink mist vanished.

They were in a vast hollow, and in the center of the hollow were a few multicolored petioles of requiem.

It couldn't be clearer that they were being calculated.

http://www.qidian.com

Starting Point Chinese www.qidian.com welcome book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest and most popular serialized works are all original at Starting Point!