Chapter 81: The Great Change in the Dry Lake

In the room of the Dynasty Hotel, Wujing and I sat opposite each other, because tomorrow we were going to explore the news of Biluo Yellow Spring, first we studied the map that Samba gave me last time, and Wujing was watching intently at the moment.

"Wujing, do you see anything?" I asked.

"This picture is fake!" Enlightenment, then he threw the map Samba had given me to the ground.

I also saw this picture at the beginning.,The same opinion as Wujing after seeing it.,It's really fake.,It's strange that there can be real things in the hands of that group of people.,Now it's just for Wujing to confirm it.,See if there's a mystery.,Now it seems,The only mystery is that Samba's group of people have the mind of a ghost fetus.。

"Then you're looking at this map!" As I spoke, I took out the map from my pocket that I had put together in the hands of the female ghost Gu master who had been killed in the white forest and in the dry lake, and as soon as the two small maps were taken out, Wujing stared at them without turning his eyes, and couldn't wait to take the two small maps in my hand and look at them.

I've also seen these two small maps, but I can't find out the meaning of them, but the white forest and the dry lake are on this map, and the rest I can only see if Wujing can remove the mystery inside.

"White Forest, Dry Lake, Cangyun Mountains, Tiger Leaping Cliff, Chen Long Pond ......" Wujing looked at it while saying the mark on it, except for the first two places I know, I have never heard of other places, I also took the names of these places and asked some old people in Lasang Ai, and they all said that they had not heard of these places.

"Second Senior Brother, do you see anything?" Seeing Wujing's contemplative expression and watching very intently, I asked urgently.

"No, but I think it's a real picture, and the first half is very similar to that fake picture!"

Wujing said with a suffocated mouth, I hurriedly picked up the map on the ground to compare, indeed in the name of the place, the name of the dry lake before and the trend of the mountain on the map are the same, but the back is different.

"Isn't the dry lake really what I see!" I said stunned.

"Don't think about it, we'll find out tomorrow, but you do have this picture a little closer to the water than them." Wujing said meaningfully.

"Well, how did you get this map?" Suddenly, Wujing asked suspiciously, so I told Wujing everything over and over again, Wujing listened to it with his eyes shining, and finally said, "It's really luck to eat!" ”。

Since we were going to the dry lake tomorrow, Wujing and I went to bed very early, and when we woke up, there was still a little time before the hour, so we immediately called Wujing and rushed to the dry lake.

On the shore of the dry lake, there were two rows of people standing in the crowd, and when we came, it was also the latest, I took a rough look, there were dozens of people, among these crowds, I saw the ghost Gu master standing aside, the leader was of course Sanglun, and the others were not dressed like the ghost Gu master, but they were similar to normal people, standing alone in a row, all of them were bright-eyed, and their strength was very strong, especially the one who was in the lead, about fifty years old, so that everyone could feel that the momentum on his body was very strong, and he couldn't see that he was a cultivator on that path for the time being.

When Sang Lun saw me coming, he said to the group of people on the other side, "Now that everyone is here, you can start." ”

"Yes, Sanglun, you'd better not lie to me, or you'll know my temper!" The leading cultivator said disdainfully to the Sang Chalun.

"Mu Yu, how dare I lie to you, just don't cross the river and withdraw the bridge when the time comes!" After hearing Mu Yu's words, Sang Lun said with a wicked smile.

Mu Yu! It turned out to be a person of Northern Xinjiang witchcraft, no wonder he had such strength, but I was very curious, how did this Sang Wheel involve the people of Northern Xinjiang witchcraft, and listening to Mu Yu's tone, it seemed that this Sang Wheel had promised Mu Yu any benefits, which was not mentioned to me by the ghost Gu people.

Towards the place where Mu Yu was fighting, I walked over, hugged my fist at Mu Yu and said, "Mu Duo is your Northern Frontier witchcrafter!." ”

When Mu Yu heard my words, his expression was instantly surprised, and then he said with a cold face: "How do you know our young master?" ”

"Young Master, Mu Duo is your Young Master?" I asked in surprise.

"That's right! You are......? Mu Yuzheng looked at me and asked, but in an instant, his face seemed to think of something, and he said again in a panic, "Are you the young horse man that the young master mentioned when he came back?" ”

"Yes!" I nodded in acknowledgement, and when I nodded in acknowledgement, Mu Yu changed the coldness on his face, immediately returned the salute to me, and then said very flatteringly: "Please forgive Mu Yu for being unreasonable just now, how offensive!" ”

I was stunned by Mu Yu's change, and hurriedly replied: "Senior, which one did you do?" ”

Mu Yu was originally a man over half a hundred years old, and he saluted me, of course I don't know why, and I want to know the reason.

"Which senior's apprentice are you, of course I have to be polite." Mu Yu said very reverently.

Predecessor! Could it be Yuan Yoko? I tried to recall the conversation between Mu Duo and Yuan Yangzi in the No. 2 Middle School of Duyun City, in which the sentence "A scattered person on Canglong Mountain, undefeated Sanqing worships the sky!" "Let Mu Duo at that time be said to be talking about a change of voice.

"Okay, Mr. Ma, I hope you can go to Northern Xinjiang after this incident, my young master wants to see you!" Mu Yu said with a smile when he saw that I was confused.

Then I also pulled away, Mu Yu saw me leave, took out a thing similar to a tripod from the body, I took a closer look, there are nine feet, only the size of a palm, there are many pictures carved on the outside of the nine-legged tripod, there are green dragons, white tigers, vermilion birds, Xuanwu and other divine beast carvings, it looks lifelike.

Just when I was puzzled by the things in Mu Yu's hand, my mind shook, this is a warning that Yuan Yangzi is going to come out, and then I opened my mind, Yuan Yangzi said: "This is the Nine-Legged Mountain and Sea Ding, a yellow-level treasure!" ”

"Yellow-level treasure!" I said in surprise, this Xuanjie cultivator's classification of treasures is very inductive, generally speaking, there are yellow-level, Xuan-level, earth-level, heaven-level and god-level treasures, and they are generally very powerful to become treasures, just like the thunder ruler and the five thunder ghost fans in my hand, they can't enter the name of the treasure, at most they are just a sharp weapon for catching ghosts.

While speaking, Mu Yu held the nine-legged mountain and sea tripod in his hand, chanted some witchcraft spells in his mouth, and then the nine-legged mountain and sea tripod in his hand became larger, and flew towards the dry lake, and the mouth of the tripod was facing down, and a black gas spewed out from the ding, and the water of the dry lake drilled into the dingli like a water dragon.

In less than a while, the water level of the dry lake slowly sank, until the last trip of water was absorbed by the nine-legged mountain and sea ding, and the scene in front of them was completely presented in front of everyone.

The bottom of the dry lake was a deep pit, like a cauldron, and as you looked closely, there was a trace of energy coming out from the bottom of the dry lake, which only the cultivator could feel.

Immediately, Mu Yu put away the nine-legged mountain and sea tripod, and shot a black gas into the bottom of the dry lake with both hands, and the mulberry wheel also understood the meaning in an instant, and also shot a cyan power towards the bottom of the dry lake, after a "click", as if something was broken, the situation at the bottom of the dry lake changed again, and a swarthy stone statue slowly rose from the bottom of the lake, and the ground shook constantly, like an earthquake.

When the stone statue was completely exposed, a cold aura burst out from the stone statue, and the whole surrounding area instantly became very gloomy.