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The blood was boiling, and there was a great desire to make a song or howl, and he opened his mouth, and his voice was forcibly suppressed.

As the so-called high place is not cold, after a while, Gu Qing felt that his bones had become cold, biting cold.

The wind hit his face, gently closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, carefully enjoyed the feeling of resisting the wind, and had the feelings of embracing the world and treating all things as grass mustard.

The sound of the water flow is in the ears, although it is not particularly clear, but it can be vaguely felt, mixed with the sound of the wind, like a piano and a zither playing together, the sound of nature!

The cold and humid breath rises from below, the mist is hazy, and the fairyland charm is full.

These water mist are not ordinary water mist, they are corrosive, and if you inhale a small amount of water in the body, it will cause discomfort, and if you inhale too much, it is easy to damage the internal organs.

The stone pavilion fell straight down like a mountain, smashed on the surface of the water, stirred up more than ten zhang high waves, the big waves were like tigers, and the stones on the shore were smashed into powder by the water potential.

More than a dozen "water dragons" flew straight into the air, straight through the heavens and the earth, broke through the sky, and after the force was weakened, they turned into majestic "heavy rain" and returned to the river.

The raindrops the size of beans smashed down fiercely, like pearls, looking at it, there was an urge to take it into the bag.

Crackling

The stone pavilion floating on the water did not evade, did not dodge, opened its mind, and silently accepted the gift of "sky".

The wind never ends, and the rain never ends. When everything is calm, all things return to their true colors.

Gu Qing was still in the stone pavilion, his body was swaying like a boat, and after a moment, all the uncomfortable feelings disappeared, and the pavilion was rooted in the water, and the waves were not alarmed.

The lake is so wide that you can't see the shore.

The base of the pavilion is a large round stone, which falls from the sky and is connected to the stone altar in the water, and is tightly glued together like a magnet, which is unusually strong.

If you look closely, you will find that the stone pavilion is well matched with the surrounding environment, which can be said to be heavenly and impeccable!

This is definitely not a coincidence, maybe there is only one possibility, the stone pavilion was originally a part of this place.

Rubbing his arms, stretching his muscles and bones, he took a deep breath, his fists were clenched, his body thundered, and the thunder poison roared through his body like a thunder dragon, and many of the poisons of water mist were forcibly forced out of his body by Gu Qing.

Although these poisons are weak, if they are not removed as soon as possible, they will sooner or later cause a catastrophe. There is a good saying, the embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the anthill, and Gu Qing didn't want to suffer a big loss because of small details.

"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, it's really a good place! I didn't expect there to be such a good scenery in the Poison Demon Tomb!" Gu Qing praised.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the small bridge flows water.

The two poems are connected together, just to describe the good scenery in front of you.

The wooden bridge, which can only accommodate one person, turns and turns, and I don't know where it leads?

Gu Qing guessed: At the end of the wooden bridge, there must be someone's home.

Good scenery, good air, natural mood, a shock to the spirit, walking can be energetic, he walked slowly on the wooden bridge, like a literati and ink collector.

The sound of clicking sounded behind him, Gu Qing frowned, turned his head to look, immediately put away his lazy appearance, and ran away.

At the moment just now, the wooden bridge behind him began to break little by little, festering from the stone pavilion.

The sound of clattering and clattering sounded constantly, and the speed at which the wooden bridge broke was quite fast, faster than the spread of the virus, which can be said to be the speed of thunder.

Hum!

Gu Qing snorted coldly, ran out of a 100-meter sprint speed with his legs, and finally, before the last section of the wooden bridge broke, he "flew" to the shore.

Whew, panting heavily, his mood has not completely relaxed, only to hear a loud bang, the sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The waves are dozens of feet high, like a giant dragon rising into the sky, standing upright in this heaven and earth, proud of all things.

After half a ring, the big wave fell again, and there was another loud bang, which shook people's ears.

Seeing this earth-shattering formation, Gu Qing smacked his tongue and retreated sharply.

The water was high and falling, this momentum was quite huge, and under the waves, the rock-solid pavilion was directly crushed into pieces, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

The giant whirlpool slowly generated, first rotating three times clockwise, then three times counterclockwise, and finally disappeared without a trace under Gu Qing's surprised eyes, along with the entire water lake.

I wiped my eyes as hard as I could, and there was still a little bit of water in the place, and instead there was a plain, and the lake water had never appeared, leaving no trace.

Fortunately, Gu Qing's qualitative and insightful knowledge is good, otherwise he would have thought that he had encountered a ghost. How much force does it take to raze a large lake to the ground?

This place should not stay for long, this was his first thought after relieving himself.

After walking for nearly ten miles, there was still no end, and all that greeted me was a nameless flower tree, and the pink flowers were like pink flames burning and the eyes were sore and unbearable.

Ten miles of flowers bloom red and gorgeous, originally a good beauty, due to aesthetic fatigue, people have a disgusting feeling.

Gu Qing's eyes were very sore, the color of his eyes had turned pink, his headache was a little terrible, and he had an urge to go crazy.

When he was about to reach the point of collapse, another village was brightened, and many flowers and trees disappeared, replaced by an endless "green sea".

Green enters the eyeballs, and a cool breath is like ice water that extinguishes the fire, and the eyes are infinitely useful and comfortable.

Ah, I breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed my eyes, and suddenly sighed and stopped.

The "green sea" on this side is actually composed of poisonous weeds, all kinds of poisonous weeds.

From the perspective of Gu Qing, there are many poisonous weeds, and the most inferior is also a second-grade poisonous weed, which is really a big deal.

"Stone Turtle Grass!" Gu Qing stopped in front of a poisonous weed, concentrating, his eyes did not blink, as if he had discovered an alien.

"Impossible? How could the stone turtle grass be here?

Stone turtle grass, three-grade poisonous grass, there is only one kind of growth environment, that is, on the remains of the stone turtle.

The small grass in front of me is indeed a stone turtle grass, but it grows in ordinary soil.

Gu Qing's eyes froze, and he stretched out his little finger and tapped the stone turtle grass, poof, and in a moment, the grass turned into ashes.

With the stone turtle grass as the center, a wave of heat energy spread rapidly in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the leaves of many poisonous weeds were all turned to ashes, and only the dead branches that had lost their vitality remained.

The huge sea of vitality turned into the Dead Sea in a moment, and the desolate atmosphere pressed Gu Qing a little unbearable.

As soon as the biting cold air entered the body, the body shook slightly, and a thin layer of ice formed on the skin.

With a fist clenched and a stomp of his foot, the thunder poison roared through the body, and all the yin poison was expelled from the body.

At the moment when the yin poison left his body, the desolate qi around him lingered, and there was no harm to him anymore.

With the ultimate yang poison protection, Gu Qing easily walked out of the place of death.

It's just that there is still no way out ahead, and the scenery is no different from before, but a sea of flowers.

Gu Qing cheered up, did not dare to slack off, and walked step by step, for fear of accidentally falling into a trap from which he could never recover.