I saw Liu Mengying open his mouth, spit out a jujube core from his mouth, held it in the palm of his hand, and said to Bai Qianyu: "You put this jujube core for me and put it in the Chilian River." ”

Bai Qianyu was taken aback: "This jujube core? won't it sink?"

The iron sheet of the red refining river can be melted, and the trees can be sunk, which is really difficult for all things to cross. A small jujube pit is not a problem.

Liu Mengying sneered and put the jujube core into Bai Qianyu's palm: "This is not an ordinary jujube core, this is the jujube core in the jujube that grows in the floating and sinking wood that grows in the south of our country in the legend." ”

As soon as the jujube core was in her hands, Bai Qianyu felt that her palm sank, and she couldn't hold it in danger, so she hurriedly held her right hand with her right hand and looked at the jujube core carefully.

I saw that the jujube core was about an inch long, only two millimeters high, and carved into the shape of a boat with supreme ingenuity.

In the middle is the upper and open part of the cabin, which is covered by a canopy made of bamboo leaves, and there are four small windows next to it, a total of eight windows. Bai Qianyu opened the window sash with his fingers, and saw that the railings carved in the window were facing each other. When I closed the window, I saw eight words engraved on the window with stone blue: Phantom shape, boat breaking water.

Liu Mengying grabbed Bai Qianyu's hand, swiped her fingertips, and wrote the word "change" on her palm.

"After putting this jujube core into the Red Refining River, cast a 'change' spell on it, and it will naturally become what you want. Liu Mengying said, and then exerted force in his palm, and pushed hard, Bai Qianyu only felt that his body flew up lightly and landed on the river beach.

When she looked back, she saw that the bushes had long been closed, and she had been pushed out of the grove barrier.

Bai Qianyu remembered the advice of Liu Mengying, hurriedly rushed to the river, looked at the surging red waves under his feet, overturned his palm, and the jujube core in his palm fell suddenly, as soon as he encountered the river, he immediately transformed into a small boat, and the boat grew bigger and bigger, growing to the size of ten feet, and then stopped. Eight words are engraved on the boat: phantom shift, boat open water.

Then she put her palm at the jujube pit boat and shouted: "Change!"

The "change" mark on the palm of the palm Huo released a light, shrouding the boat, and after a while, the light disappeared, and the jujube core boat turned into a small boat similar to the row of Moon Clan craftsmen lined up on the river beach.

Bai Qianyu thought about it, and pushed one of the boats made of jujube branches and wood towards the Chilian River.

Her strength was too small, so she pushed it, but the boat didn't move.

Shamrock hurriedly jumped off her shoulder, dragged the other end, and the two of them used their strength to feed before moving the boat to the Chilian River and slowly pushing it into the water.

Clover clapped her hands and said, "Little White Girl, are you going to use this jujube pit boat to disguise it as a jujube branch wooden boat to fool General Chongyue's eyes?"

"Yes!" Bai Qianyu nodded, closed his palms, closed his eyes, and prayed silently in his heart before he opened his eyes: "I hope that in this way, tomorrow I can really help Liu Mengying escape Chongyue's clutches!"

They looked at the small boat that had entered the Chilian River, and in a short time the bow of the boat fell down, sank into the river, and turned into foam.

And the small boat that was transformed into a jujube core boat stayed in the river and floated gently, and the blood-red river water at the bottom of the boat was lapping, but it was safe and sound.

The next morning, when the demon soldiers who got up early to guard the river opened their eyes and found the jujube core boat moored by the Chilian River, he couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed it, and found that the jujube core boat was still floating steadily on the blood-red river, and immediately came to report: "Report to the general!

"Oh?" General Chongyue was overjoyed, immediately put on his clothes, came to the riverside barefoot, saw a small boat floating on the blood-red river, looked back at the flowing dream shadow locked by the pipa, and slowly showed a smile in his eyes: "In the end, the person who knows the times is Junjie, you are finally willing to recruit!"

Liu Mengying squatted on the river beach, moved his head away, covered the resentment in his eyes, and didn't look at him coldly.

Chongyue ignored these, laughed, stepped out, and was about to get on the boat in person, but retracted back and ordered the lieutenant behind him: "Open the pipa lock on her body!"

"General?" said the adjutant general with some hesitation.

"I order you to open the lute lock on her!" Chongyue's face sank, and his tone intensified.

The lieutenant didn't dare not listen, and immediately walked to Liumengying, drew a circle with his finger at the iron shackles on her feet, muttered a few incantations, and a line of words appeared on the pipa lock, followed by the text upside down, turned into purple light and disappeared, only to hear a "click", and the iron shackles tightly fastened to Liumengying's ankles opened.

Liumeng Ying Fang took his feet out of the iron and rubbed his sore ankles, but his back was lifted by Chongyue, and he staggered to the riverside and threw it on the side of the boat.

She was caught off guard and fell to the stern of the boat, grabbing the side of the boat with both hands before she steadied herself.

"You, go up!" Chongyue's voice came from behind him, and he ordered coldly.

"General, this ...... I'm afraid it's not good!" Wei Xiao followed behind Chongyue, as if he meant to block it.

Chongyue turned around and looked at him coldly: "Brother Wei at this time, didn't you suddenly feel pity for the fragrance and cherish the jade?" He paused: "Are you still afraid that once this phantom maid gets on this boat, the boat will sink into the water?"

Wei Xiao lowered his eyes: "Wei Xiao didn't mean that. ”

After the boulder, Clover exclaimed and said, "Chongyue finally fell for the trick and released the dream shadow on the boat, how could Wei Xiao stop him?"

Bai Qianyu thought for a while and said: "I understand! The art of war is cloudy, the virtual is real, the real is false, and he said that he is out of the east, but in fact, he is attacking the west, this Chongyue general is scheming, but he is also a suspicious person, all the behaviors he has done are actually testing Wei Xiao, if Wei Xiao stops him from letting Liu Mengying get on the boat, the more he suspects that this boat is just a trick by Liumengying, and she must go up to try it out in person before he can rest assured." ”

She suddenly felt a chill on her body, shivered, hugged her arms, looked at the sky, and saw that in the sky above her head, dark clouds were combined, the cool breeze gradually rose, and the river was slightly rippling, as if the sky had changed.

"This ......" Bai Qianyu saw the thin figure of Liumengying: "I hope she doesn't have anything to do!"

I saw Chongyue say sharply: "Let this phantom demon girl get on the boat!"

The lieutenant beside him lifted the Drifting Shadow's belt and threw her into the boat, and he was so strong that the boat shook for a while, almost turning on its side, and the Drifting Shadow rolled on the boat a few times before he barely held on to the side of the boat and stood up.

Chongyue smiled coldly: "Phantom Demon Girl, I'll give you a ride, whether this ship sinks or not, it depends on your own creation!"

Raising a palm, a purple light emitted from the palm, and in an instant, the small boat was pushed to the shore, like a giant hand pushing the stern, and the boat sailed forward like an arrow from the string.

"What a strong force!" Clover said in shock: "This Chongyue general, I'm afraid that he is already at the peak of the Demon Cultivation Concentration Period!"

The concentration period is the cultivation level of demon cultivation, which is equivalent to the peak level of cultivation, once it is broken, Chongyue's cultivation will be comparable to Yechen.

And different from the cultivation realm of the human race, the demon cultivation can cultivate the demon baby, out of the body, night travel, possession, seizure, all kinds of strange supernatural powers, all of which are not possessed by the human race cultivation realm.

Moreover, the cultivation of the demon race is faster to enter the realm, and under the same comprehension, the time required for the cultivation of the first level of the demon cultivation, how can the demon cultivation only take two-thirds of the time to complete, that is to say, the level of the demon cultivation is likely to surpass that of the human cultivator in a short period of time.

The powerhouse of the demon race can almost wreak havoc in the human cultivation realm.

And the corresponding price paid for this is that because the demon race's cultivation enters the realm too quickly, there will be more loopholes and imperfections in the cultivation, so when they bear the heavenly tribulation, they will suffer even greater calamity. Therefore, the ascension rate of the high-level cultivators of the demon race is far lower than that of the human cultivators.

On the side of the Chilian River, the wind roared, and a blood-red red wave suddenly rolled up on the river, and the Ye Xiaozhou swayed in the river, and it seemed that it was about to be knocked down and capsized by the waves several times.

That small boat almost attracted the attention of everyone on the shore.

Liumengying was on the boat, swaying from side to side, maintaining a balance in the interception, her long black hair was blown in the air by the river wind, and a row of blood-red river waves hit her, Huo Ran retreated, a few drops of red waves splashed on her body, and a layer of blood bubbles immediately appeared on her hands and face.

Ignoring the pain, however, she curled up in the boat, clutching at the planks of the keel's keel, trying to avoid being thrown into the air by the waves.

At this moment, a larger wave hit, threw the boat up to the headsky like a fallen leaf, and then fell from it with a bang!

All the demon soldiers on the shore exclaimed in unison!

However, just as the bow of the boat fell from the sky and touched the water, the whole boat suddenly disappeared on the river!

What's going on?

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what was going on.

Chongyue suddenly took out the "Phantom Moon Flowing Sky Flute" from his arms, broke it in half, threw it on the river beach, and said hatefully: "Lord of the Phantom Country, we were deceived by her!"

He pointed his finger at a certain place in Jiang's heart, and he had to make a halberd: "It turns out that she is, the mainstream of the Phantom Country, the dream, and the shadow!"

"That phantom traitor, he really didn't lie to me!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and a fountain of blood shot out of his mouth like an arrow, but it splashed within three feet of him, and the blood quickly seeped down the sand.

As if in response to him, the boat that was swept up by the huge waves appeared out of thin air in the middle of the river again!

Only this time, it turned into a small boat with four windows, and the shadow of the dream stood on the bow of the boat, with purple clothes on its body, like a flag, slowly waving towards the shore here.

"I'm going, Wei Xiao, Bai Qianyu, we'll meet again!"

Her eyes turned slightly, looking at the person who vomited blood, as if with a slight sneer: "General Chongyue, I hope that between us, we will never meet again!"

Her voice was transmitted with phantom power, clearly transmitted to everyone's eardrums.

"Shoot the arrows!" Chongyue, who came back to his senses, shouted hoarsely: "Everyone, ten thousand arrows are fired at once!

Immediately, the arrows were like locusts, densely crossing the surface of the Chilian River and shooting towards the boat.

However, the boat had already crossed the center of the river, and most of the arrows were not even the bow of the boat, so they fell into the river one after another, and were instantly melted by the surging blood waves.

Occasionally, a few arrows flew past the bow of the ship, but they were also exhausted, and they limbly brushed the side of Liumengying's body and fell at her feet.

Liu Mengying smiled slightly, this eleven or twelve-year-old girl, with a gorgeous face that was not commensurate with her age, stood on the bow of the boat, and slowly beckoned to the shore.

"Chongyue, you are not my opponent, let your commander of the three armies, General Yechen, come and fight me!"

Her clear voice came faintly across the river again.

The river wind howled, blowing those words into the air.

Then she turned around, bent down in the wind and waves, and got into the cabin, closed the sash, and the boat turned its bow and sailed to the other side.

At that moment, it disappeared into thin air again!