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White snowflakes cover everything you can see, giving you a sense of being out of this world.

Ki Na looked at the snow in the sky and thought of Broken Incense Castle, which seemed to have rarely seen such a snow scene since then.

"Lifelike, it may have been arranged by a senior with an artistic conception of ice and snow!" Wang Yuan revealed his true face, and there was no figure within a radius of more than ten miles.

There were snowflakes falling into the translucent body, and there was a hint of unreality, but Ki Na didn't feel anything, but said: "It's indeed the artistic conception, but it doesn't interfere with us, it seems to be a natural scenery!"

"Dao Law is natural! Nothing more than that, it should be a monk of the Guiyi Realm or even a higher level, and it can only be like this if you condense the Dao Fruit!" Wang Yuan felt the coolness coming from his hand, and the snowflakes melted and water droplets dripped down.

He looked at Mu Ming and couldn't help but smile and said, "You look like a ghost like this, you don't have a body!"

Ki Na smiled, but also felt appropriate, when the ghost qi was removed, Kimina's body was as light as a feather, and after the snowflakes fell into it, they touched his own thoughts, with a little bit of crystal light, which was different from ordinary people.

Some birds flew overhead, it was the breath of fierce beasts, and there was a Neidan levitating above their heads, enveloping them and flying into the distance.

"I envy them, there are not too many restrictions. Kiname said.

If the two of them could fly, I'm afraid they wouldn't need to wander among the juniors.

"But there are good and bad, our bodies can be exercised here, I think in fact, the biggest effect of this Void Realm is to strengthen our souls!" Kikina added.

Wang Yuan's head was raised: "I'm afraid it's to prepare for the future conquest of the starry sky, and I also know a little, those people in the outside world don't seem to be fighting as frequently as our world." ”

Mu Ming said: "Their world origin is incomparably huge, and it is growing all the time, they only need to meditate behind closed doors, and their cultivation is naturally diligent, and every inch of land has essence to support them. But this place is different, this place is gradually drying up, so there can not be too many monks to draw, only war, can be a big wave of sand. Just like now, it takes blood sacrifices to open a void realm, and it is conceivable that we are too far behind them. ”

"However, it seems that those outsiders are not so domineering!" Wang Yuan groaned, as if he had thought of something.

Mu Ming said: "These should be pawns, but even so, they still make many people in our world feel troublesome to them, if the previous two were in the real world, I am afraid they will not be weaker than you!"

Wang Yuan felt justified and nodded silently.

"Indeed, their weapons can make us scatter!"

At this time, in an area hundreds of miles away from the two of them, there was a huge lake.

Around the lake sat countless figures, fishing, many of them spirits, many monks, and fierce beasts approaching the edge.

There were dark shadows shuttling back and forth in the lake, and an old snake fished with its tail, and the old snake cut the flesh from its tail. The smell of qi and blood is pervasive, there is no blood, there is only fragrance.

The shadows pounced and bit its tail, but the old snake didn't move.

The shadows suddenly dispersed as an even larger shadow appeared.

The old man grinned, and at this time, the old snake wagged its tail.

The surface of the water exploded, and a huge turtle was caught, and the old turtle bit the snake's tail, as if unaware of its fate.

Everyone was shocked, because the old turtle was very big, but there was no robbery, and some were only envious.

However, the old snake changed its body, and the old turtle let go of its mouth, smelled the fresh air, and its body was suspended, and its eyes could not see clearly, only a piece of cloudiness.

At this time, the old snake turned into a person with a human head and a snake body, and a ball of essence blood flew out of his mouth and flew towards the old turtle.

The old turtle made a fluctuation: "Divination or something else?"

It was a period of mental fluctuations, and the old turtle seemed to be chaotic, and no one paid attention to everything around him.

The old snake bowed, very respectfully, and said, "Please also ask Mr. to help me calculate my own cultivation defects!"

The old turtle moved at this time, the cloudy eyes emitted black and white light, and the lines on its back became bright, it was a gossip array, but it was a natural inscription, and the Tao was condensed.

The others were also curious, and saw that the old turtle itself began to change, and there was chaos in front of it, and a gray mist appeared.

The old snake was worried, its essence blood was still floating there, and it was not accepted by the old turtle.

However, after a while, the old turtle's body was revealed, its gossip array also calmed down, and there were phantoms in its eyes, and finally emerged, some were just the shadows of snakes, different colors, different sizes, different virtual and real.

But after a while, some snake shadows exploded, but some of the shadows were wriggling, and it seemed that the transformation began to merge together, and the old snake on the shore looked excited, and when it saw the snake shadows shattering, it felt that its body couldn't help but tremble.

At this time, the old turtle spoke: "This way is feasible, you can take a look, but your essence blood is not worth this!"

The old snake hesitated, but after looking at the bright little snake in front of the old turtle, he didn't hesitate, opened his mouth directly, and sent out a ball of essence blood again.

Only then did the old turtle slowly approach the essence blood, open its mouth to devour it, and it pushed out those snake shadows and actively submerged into the old snake's body.

The old snake closed his eyes and meditated, his breath boiling, and finally disappeared from this place.

And the mist around the old turtle appeared and slowly fell into the lake.

Many spirits said: "I actually caught a divine turtle, if only we could catch one!"

But one of the monks said, "What else can be fished?"

A spirit said: "There are divine treasures, medicinal herbs, and even spiritual formulas, but they are all exchanged!"

The monk said, "That's fine, you don't have to fight!"

But the spirit said, "Unless it's the situation just now, it's still the one who should be robbed!"

The monk's face changed slightly, and then he asked, "How do you fish?"

The spirit smiled and said, "Take your own blood as a guide, and those who wish to take the bait! By the way, you can communicate with the flesh here, and you can condense your own qi and blood!"

When the monk heard this, he took out his weapon, which was a long stick, and when he bit his fingertips, blood appeared, and he felt incredible, but he dripped the blood on the long stick, and the blood dripped into a line of blood, and hung down from one end of the stick to the surface of the lake.

A peculiar rhyme dispersed, and there was movement on the surface of the lake, but it soon calmed down.

"Don't worry, take your time, the old snake has been fishing here for several days, and then there is a chance, the old man has been here for three days, and there is no movement at all!"

The monk waited patiently, and some dark shadows approached and devoured his blood, but left after a few moments.

The corners of the monk's mouth twitched, and a spirit told him that his blood was not very pleasing, and those dark shadows repelled it.

The monk had no choice but to get up and leave, looking for another opportunity.

When the two of them came, they saw that there was only fishing and no fighting, and they couldn't help but wonder, this picture was too unbelievable.

The spirits sat on the shore, all looking at the lake, and one of the monks actually left, looking depressed.

Wang Yuan was also at a loss, but after the two looked at it for a while, they also understood.

However, the two of them did not do it immediately, and just watched the others fish.

However, after staring at the lake for half an hour, there was still no movement, Wang Yuan said: "Try it too!"

He didn't have a weapon, so he took the initiative to plunge his palm into the lake.

There was movement on the surface of the lake, and everyone didn't care about it at first, but after a while, a dark shadow swam towards Wang Yuan, and they all looked at it.

However, Wang Yuan immediately withdrew his hand and said, "Forget it, I feel that the essence and blood have been eaten!"

Everyone laughed: "This place is strange, you can communicate with the body, and you can bring in the body's qi and blood, just now those black shadows devour your qi and blood, whether you want to or not, as long as you enter this lake, you will be absorbed by them, you have to take your time, you can't give too much at once, otherwise be careful that the body is exhausted!"

At this time, Mu Ming handed over a bamboo pole, which was given to him by the old mountain god when he was in the Wu Clan, and the old mountain god likes to fish and cast nets, and there are naturally a lot of these things.

"Don't say it sooner!" Wang Yuan was dissatisfied, but then his fingers opened, blood appeared, and the fishing rod became different.

The same goes for Kina, but when the line on his rod falls into the water, the lake suddenly shakes.