A giant dragon passes through the clouds in the air.

The black dragon carried Bai Luo and Zong Ye on it.

"Xue hated the night, over there. Bai Luo rode on the dragon and pulled the dragon's whiskers to the left.

The dragon let out a "whoop", its short claws tightened beneath it, and its body flew to the left.

Under the clouds is the White Jade Mountain, the source of Luoshui.

Fufeng is as mountainous as Shuzhong, but unlike the strange peaks in Shu, Zhong Cui Lingxiu, Fufeng Mountain is majestic, and the mountain range stretches for thousands of miles.

Standing in Fufeng and looking at it from afar, the faint snow-capped mountain top on the clouds is Baiyu Mountain, which is thousands of miles away according to the Xuanyue Temple.

The lush greenery of Baiyu Mountain is dense with trees, and it is shrouded in a layer of black gas like the forest around Fufeng.

The golden light gathered between Bai Luo's five fingers, drawing an arc in the air, and a bow appeared immediately, Bai Luo's five fingers brushed the bowstring, and a golden arrow feather shot out from the air.

The golden arrow feathers fell straight into the forest, and in an instant, the sky above the forest seemed to be stirred up with smoke, and black smoke billowed up.

"Miasma?" Bai Luo frowned slightly, and pulled the dragon's beard casually: "Let's go down." ”

The dragon's claws danced irritably beneath him, and the whole dragon sank down.

The closer you get to the forest, the clearer you can see, the source of Luoshui is a small river in a mountain stream.

A small blue river flows over mossy stones, lined with trees that grow out of the cracks in the rocks. The roots of the old trees in the rocks are intertwined, and the long roots on the branches hang down.

The water of the river is clear and has a jasper-like color.

It's just that there is a layer of black gas faintly floating on top of this blue color.

The dragon turned into a pink-shirted boy by the river's edge.

Xue Yu stood by the river, looked at his aching cheeks that were still twitching through the reflection of the river, and said angrily: "Bai Ranxi, next time you pull my dragon beard, I ......"

Bai Luo glanced at Xue Yu coldly.

Xue Yu swallowed the second half of the sentence and muttered, "One day I will pull it back...... You're not bearded yet!"

When Xue Yu complained, Zong Ye had already jumped into the icy river.

Even though it was a hot summer, the river was still bitterly cold.

The soaked clothes were tightly clinging to Zong Ye's back, and the muscle lines stood out from under the black gluttonous dark striped clothes.

Xue Yu looked at Zong Ye and touched his chin: "Tut-tut, I found that Zong Ye is getting better and better-looking." Bai Ranxi, you have a good eye. ”

With a "plop", the water splashed on the river, and Xue Yu was kicked into the water by Bai Luo.

"Bai Ranxi, don't force me to do it!"

Bai Luo found a dry stone and sat down.

Unlike Ye Ming, the eighth king who nests in the water all day long, Bai Luo doesn't like water at all.

If Ye Ming is here, he only needs to get some water spirits to know what is wrong. But Ye Ming was not there, so they could only go into the water to find it by themselves.

Bai Luo tilted his head and supported his forehead, looking at Xue Yu in the water: "Aren't you good at swimming?"

Xue was so angry that he vomited blood.

But who can't beat it!

With a "bang", Zong Ye emerged from the water. The thick black hair was originally tied in a ponytail at the back of the head, and it was immediately wet and stuck to the neck when it was soaked in water.

Zong Ye grabbed a handful of withered yellow and scorched water plants in his hand: "Master, there is really something wrong with this water." Without fish, even aquatic plants are dead. There was no living thing under the water, except for the moss on the stone. ”

Bai Luo condescendingly took the withered yellow aquatic grass from Zong Ye's hand, sniffed it with some disgust, and immediately frowned.

A dead smell.

It's not the rancid smell of people after death.

It's the smell of the dead in the demon world.

This thing really has nothing to do with the demons.

Bai Luo casually threw the aquatic plants to Xue Miao, but it was still on Xue Miao's head.

Xue Yu: "......" His pair of peach blossom eyes with affection were about to turn into dead fish eyes.

Bai Luo said lightly: "Loach, try to save this aquatic weed." ”

Xue Yu took the aquatic grass in his hand with some confusion.

The cyan wood spirit flowed from the palm of his hand, and the sporadic starlight poured into this aquatic grass.

The originally withered yellow aquatic plants became green little by little, and the leaves were also stretched out in Xue Yu's palm.

Suddenly, the water grass rose and a dark red earth aura suddenly withered in Xue Yu's hands.

Xue Taohua's eyes narrowed: "If the evil qi is heavy enough, even the deity can't be saved." It's no wonder that the recipe of Yuan Keel has been prepared for so long and has not been able to prepare an antidote. How can the medicinal materials of the human world cure the evil qi of the demon race. It's just that it's obviously evil, why did it cause the epidemic?"

Bai Luo said lightly: "You don't need to really cause an epidemic, just look like an epidemic." The one who set up this game is a master. Use the things of the demon world and the pathogen that was already infected with the epidemic to press here, and the evil qi is mixed with the epidemic. There are not many evil spirits, and they are contaminated by tens of thousands of people, and even if you and I go to diagnose and treat those patients, it will be difficult to diagnose the cause. ”

"But because of the evil spirit, no matter how the Yuan keel treats, it can't cure the patient. Although there is only a little bit of evil qi in the body, it eats away at the soul and causes people to fall into the devil's path. ”

Bai Luo nodded. Although this time explained the matter of the people of Fufeng falling into demons, the meniscus marks on the arms of the disciples who died in the sealed pile could not be explained.

Obviously, those disciples were deliberately let into the demon to conclude a contract.

Hundreds of years ago, Fufeng already had traces of demon activities.

Since the Battle of Tianyuan, the demon clan has been sealed in the demon realm for a long time, at least before several fierce beasts were lost in Kunlun Ruins, Kunlun has not received any reports about the demons.

Xue Yu frowned and said, "Although this is the source of Luoshui, we don't know what is falling here, how to find it?

Bai Luo got up from the stone, and the hurricane blew from the mountain stream. Bai Luo said coldly: "Didn't Jiang Qinghan say that the things of the demon clan were the things that I was most afraid of?"

The wind whipped up a mist of the otherwise calm river, and the trees on both sides of the mountain stream were blown "rustling", and the leaves fell from the sky like rain.

Xue Yu suddenly felt bad.

Before he had time to hide himself, he saw Bai Luo rise into the air, the golden light in his palm, and the tiger spirit was immediately held in his hand.

Bai Luo raised the tiger spirit in his hand high in the air, and his eyes were cold: "Tiger spirit!

With a wave of Bai Luo's robe, the tiger spirit flung towards the opposite mountain wall.

I only heard a loud "boom", the mountain rocks splashed, and the boulders rolled down from the mountain peaks.

The old tree that had grown in the cliff had lost its support and fell down from the high peak.

The dense canopy of trees almost fills the small mountains.

Xue Yu let out a dragon groan, and immediately turned into a gathering, and the dragon claw lifted Zong Ye up, and took Zong Ye from the flying sand and stones to fly straight to the sky.

The upside-down giant tree smashed right where Xue Yu was standing.

Zong Ye sat on Xue Yu's dragon claws, and saw the white moon-white brocade robe flying in the sky among the brown sand and stones, collapsing down the original high mountains around her.