Chapter 102: Skull

"When I was young, I was looking for a marquis. Later, after living for a long time, fame and fortune were downplayed. ”

Li Guang shook his head and sighed.

"I know you want to go into that lake to find out, but there is an old demon in that lake, I have been trapped here for two thousand years, and there is nothing I can do about it, so you better not go and die!"

Li Guang persuaded.

"Well, since General Li doesn't want to help me, I'll try it myself. The reason why I have to get out of here as soon as possible!"

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Xiao Yan sat by the lake and waited for dark.

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and the yin qi is very heavy at night, and there is a ghost in the lake.

Xiao Yan expected that he would not be able to use spiritual power during the day, but he would be able to use spiritual power at night, most likely because the ghost in the lake had lost the effect of the shock seal here by using the yin qi at night.

So Xiao Yan concluded that there must be something strange in this lake!

And the lake is located in the center of the entire oasis, like a formation.

As the sun sank to the west, the spiritual power in Xiao Yan's body recovered little by little.

Xiao Yan touched the lake and tried to condense an ice sword.

The lake froze little by little, and a crystal clear ice sword appeared in Xiao Yan's hand.

"It's time!"

Xiao Yan jumped and fell into the lake.

"Poof!"

Only the sound of water could be heard, and the surface of the lake rippled.

Xiao Yan had already sunk into the lake.

The sky was getting dark, and the lake was even darker.

Originally, Xiao Yan expected that no matter how deep this lake was, it would not exceed thirty meters.

After all, this is just a small lake in the desert, and it is considered heaven to have a depth of ten meters.

But after about ten minutes of hard diving, I still didn't touch the bottom of the lake!

That's weird!

According to Xiao Yan's diving speed, how could he dive a few hundred meters in ten minutes.

Could it be that this small lake can be hundreds of meters deep?

It's pitch black, and I can't see what's going on.

Xiao Yan still didn't give up and dived down, and suddenly a skull glowing with a ghostly light appeared in front of Xiao Yan.

"Yo! Tens of millions of years, or tens of thousands of years? No one has taken the initiative to come down to play with me!"

The skull grinned eerily.

This is what Li Guang called "Shan Yu"?

Xiao Yan looked at the skull.

I still haven't found any aura about the Heavenly Dao on him.

It can almost be said that his body is "clean" to the extreme.

There is not even the slightest hint of heavenly aura!

Even those mortals outside who have not cultivated have a slight Heavenly Dao aura on their bodies, but this ghost has none on them at all.

That's weird!

"You have the smell of Houtu on you! Boy, it's not easy!"

The skull looked around Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but have a doubt, how did he know about Houtu?

Could it be that he is an old ghost who has always been in ancient times?

"No, when I smell the smell of Houtu, I'll be angry!"

The skull spat out a puff of smoke towards Xiao Yan, and that smoke instantly enveloped Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed, appearing in a palatial palace.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

A beautiful lady was rubbing Xiao Yan's arm with her soft body.

The clothes on her body were half-covered and half-hidden, and the spring was shining.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Report!"

A sharp voice suddenly exploded in Xiao Yan's ears.

"Your Majesty, the enemy army has invaded the city!

A fierce man with a vicious face kicked open the door of the palace.

"Xiao Yan! Your country is mine! You, too!"

The big man with a meaty face suddenly hugged Xiao Yan, and then grabbed Xiao Yan's dragon head.

"Oops~ It's quite hard~ And said that you are not interesting to others~ I hate it~"

The big man suddenly said coquettishly.

Xiao Yan's stomach twitched instantly.

The old ghost looked at Xiao Yan's face and suddenly turned blue, and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha...... It's so funny!"

The big man put his hand into Xiao Yan's shirt and put his hand up and down.

"Ahh

Xiao Yan broke down and screamed.

A stream of cold water poured into Xiao Yan's mouth, which immediately woke Xiao Yan up.

Xiao Yan stared at the skull with a big mouth, how could he not understand the trick of the old ghost at this time?

"I'm going to make your skull a night pot, then grind it into powder and feed it to the dogs!"

Xiao Yan scolded fiercely.

"Oh! Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars! Why did you wake up?"

The skull said regretfully.

"It's worth your uncle!"

Xiao Yan condensed the water into ice, turned into ten flying swords, and surrounded the skulls.

"If I don't chop you into powder today, I won't be surnamed Xiao!"

Xiao Yan hated the way.

"Hey, young people are impulsive, if you have something to say, speak slowly!"

The skull said with a grin.

"Isn't it a big deal that I can change you to a little white face?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, he was even more furious.

Ten Ice Swords instantly activated.

Ten rays of cold air froze the skull.

"Huh?"

How can it be so simple?

Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel puzzled.

This old ghost shouldn't have this kind of strength, right?

"Hey, boy, are you catching fish? Unfortunately, I've eaten all the fish in this lake!"

The voice of the skull came from behind Xiao Yan.

"Not good!"

The scene in front of Xiao Yan's eyes changed again in an instant.

It's a spell to hit that skull!

Xiao Yan raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, countless beautiful young men were facing Xiao Yan, looking at Qiu Bo.

Among them, there were also five men who were scantily clad and were rubbing around Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared.

"I'm your uncle!"

Divine Soul Illusion is what Xiao Yan is not good at, and now the mainstream of the heavens and all worlds is to judge heroes by combat power, whoever fights fiercely will be the boss.

Very few people would study illusions, and Xiao Yan naturally lacked understanding of illusions.

So at this time, I was toyed with by the old ghost.

"Ten Directions Cold!"

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yan instantly released a huge amount of cold air, freezing all around him.

The cold stimulation made Xiao Yan wake up from the illusion of the skull.

"Oh yes~ You're a good junior! I put all the beautiful men in my memory, I put them in it, you can actually not be confused by them, you are determined, and your ambition is rare!"

The skull complimented.

"Uncle, do I look like a good man?"

Xiao Yan condensed nine more ice swords.

"Sword born three times!"

The nine ice swords instantly rippled through the water and flew straight towards the skull.

"Yo, this sword art is amazing!"

The skull exclaimed as he ran.

"Teleport!"

When the skull was not paying attention, Xiao Yan quietly launched a teleportation, moved to the back of the skull, then grabbed it in his hand, and then kicked it out.

"Damn, the teleportation of the back soil! How could you kid?"

When the skull lost its mind, it was immediately hit by an ice sword.