Han Yao Sword Xiao Taoqi swam in the direction he pointed out, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, this whole day he had paid off Xiao Taoqi's love for taking care of himself, swinging his feet, Han Yao was just about to open the place, but a huge shadow suddenly shrouded behind him, accompanied by a violent current.

Han Yao scolded secretly, turned his head a little stiffly, and in front of him was a huge water snake, twenty meters high, even a dozen people could not wrap around the waist, Han Yao was like an ant in front of it.

The pitch-black scales are still faintly shiny, and the two eyes are straight at the cold in front of him, hunched over, and he keeps spitting snake letters, ready to attack Han Yao at any time.

Han Yao clenched the sword in his hand, ready to attack, the help in the water will hinder Han Yao's actions to a large extent, but if it drags on, it may change, and Han Yao can only take the lead in attacking the past.

The black snake was enraged, roared angrily, revealing two sharp fangs, and swam towards Han Yao quickly, Han Yao was about to make a move, but a thick black mist suddenly rose before meeting, and he couldn't distinguish the direction for a while, and the black snake's scream came from far and near in his ears, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly surged up and down his body.

Despite his efforts to stay awake, he had to let himself fall into a deep sleep, and his body began to sink in the water.

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On the shore, the rock wall was inlaid with a lot of night pearls for lighting, and a passage appeared in front of Xiao Taoqian, and the place where he went ashore was only the size of a well, and no one could imagine that there was only such a deep dark river underneath.

After Xiao Taoqi landed on the shore, he anxiously waited for the figure of Han Yao, and he had no intention of looking at the scenery on the shore at all.

"You can't save her if you go down now."

"Who?" An old voice suddenly came from his ears, Xiao Taoqi looked around vigilantly, but found nothing, just when Xiao Taoqi wanted to enter the water desperately, the voice appeared again, and an old man's phantom suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Taoqi.

"With your master's current strength, he may not be the opponent of the snake, what do you think you can help?"

The old man had white hair, stroked his already gray beard, smiled charitantly, and looked like an ordinary elder.

Xiao Taoqi carefully looked at the phantom in front of him, and he was indeed more concerned about the situation under the water, "What is a hedgehog snake?" ”

The old man smiled, waved his hand, and motioned for Xiao Taoqi to follow him, Xiao Taoqi hesitated, and finally followed the old man, he was right, with his current strength, he couldn't help anything if he went down, maybe he would hurt the master.

Follow the old man through the passage full of night pearls, enter a stone room, the walls of the stone room are carved with murals, Xiao Tao stepped forward to check suspiciously, and the old man also began to explain the story on the murals,

"The snake is the bloodline of the ancient beasts, although the strength has been greatly inferior to before, but it is by no means something that ordinary monks can deal with, this snake is different from other murderous beasts, its favorite is to spy on people's hearts, build dreams, and then let people get lost and sink in dreams, and finally devour the soul of that person little by little."

As soon as the old man's words fell, Xiao Taoqi knelt directly in front of the old man, and said respectfully, "The seniors must have a way to subdue the snake, as long as they can save the master, no matter what the price is, the juniors can pay it." ”

"Hahahaha........"

The old man's hearty laughter came from inside the cave, and the old man shook his head while touching his beard, "Junior, I'm just a phantom now, and I can't help you, but if you can accept my inheritance....."

The old man put away his smile and looked at Xiao Taoqi who was kneeling on the ground, after waiting for so many years, he finally waited for a suitable heir, although on the surface he was just a monk with miscellaneous spiritual roots, but on the inside, he was indeed ......

"Okay." Xiao Taoqi nodded solemnly, as long as he could save Shizun, even if he wanted his life.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and led Xiao Taoqi down to sit cross-legged in the middle of the stone room, "Once this inheritance begins, no matter what happens in the process, you can't give up, otherwise, if you don't talk about you, even your master's life will not be guaranteed." ”

On the other side, in the dark river, Han Yao, who fell into a coma, unconsciously entered a dream, countless corpses were piled up on both sides of the wide street, a blood moon hung in the sky, and Han Yao walked aimlessly on the blood-stained street, and the surrounding scene was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

The camera of the street stands a majestic palace, as if carved out of ice, vaguely showing the purity and solemnity of the past, but now it is indeed stained with blood and becomes dirty, stepping on the steps, the familiarity in Hanyao's heart is getting deeper and deeper.

An ice bridge connects the entire palace with the street behind it, and the dark river flows under the bridge, and even if you stand on the highest point of the bridge, you still can't see the edge, as if it stretches to the end of the world.

Han Yao rubbed his chest that was a little stuffy, and continued to walk forward, there was a plaque hanging on the palace, even if it was a text that he had never seen before, Han Yao still read it for the first time, "Temple." ”

The cold voice echoed in front of the palace, Han Yao stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy door in front of him, the hall was in a mess, almost covered by blood, and in the center of the hall was condensed a cloud of blood mist, and four arm-thick iron chains extended from the blood mist nailed to the pillars on both sides, tightly binding the people in the middle.

"You shouldn't have come here, at least not now," a hoarse voice came from the blood mist, and Han Yao nervously stepped forward to check, trying to save the person.

But it was directly rebounded to the ground by the energy contained in the blood mist, and a burning pain came from his chest, which went straight to his soul, and Han Yao couldn't bear it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go."

A gust of wind blew, directly sending Han Yao out of the main hall, and the door of the hall was also slammed shut, Han Yao endured the pain in his chest, got up with difficulty, and kept banging on the temple door, "Let me in, open the door, ......"

"Let's go." The voice came from the hall again.

"No, I'm not leaving," Han Yao kept shaking his head, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was grief-stricken, "I won't go, I won't go......"

Han Yao leaned weakly on the palace gate and slowly fell to the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and he whispered in his mouth, "I won't go, I won't go......"

"Master, Master....." Xiao Taoqi kept calling out to the unconscious Han Yao in her arms. The person in his arms seemed to be still immersed in his own world, and tears kept leaving in his closed eyes.

"What's wrong with her?" Xiao Taoqi looked at the old man in front of him nervously, didn't he say that he would be fine?

The old man stepped forward to check it out, and then came to the conclusion again, "Don't worry, she's fine, it's just a little affected, old man, I have seen a lot of strange things in my life, and it's the first time I've seen someone who can come out of the illusion of the snake by himself, strange things, strange things......"

The old man shook his head, and his figure began to disappear gradually, leaving a sentence before leaving, "Junior, your master is not simple, be careful when she disappears and you have nowhere to find it, hahahaha......"