In the calm lake, at the shallowest point, there are eight figures, slowly floating in the water. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This lake is also very peculiar, no one knows how it was formed, but it is bottomless, even the old man in the coat has never reached the bottom.

By the lake, the old man who was fishing smiled happily, grabbed the fishing rod tightly, and pulled it back.

"Antarctica, I'm not here to help, please eat something good today!" the old man looked at Antarctica.

"Hmph!" Nanjizi snorted coldly, without the slightest intention of making a move.

"Antarctica, do you know what I caught? Life and death fish, fish that only live in the lake of life and death!" said the old man helplessly.

But Nanjizi still didn't pay attention to him.

"Come and help, I really can't pull it out of the lake by myself! This fish of life and death, after eating, can prolong life, and the most important thing is that it can greatly improve the perception of the power of life and death, can increase the hope of one percent, break through to one, and reach the realm of pseudo-gods!" the old man smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, you didn't say it earlier, you old immortal!" Nanjizi scolded, and quickly rushed over, and a stream of spiritual power rushed to the fishing rod.

"Slow, you can't use spiritual power, you can only use spiritual power, otherwise it will immediately alert it and break through the shackles of my fishing rod!"

So Nanjizi immediately stopped the surging spiritual power, and a strange soul power slowly spread towards the fishing rod.

Slowly, Antarctica felt it, a golden fish full of vitality, struggling on the rod.

As a result, the spiritual power of the Antarctic slowly surged towards the small fish, wrapped the small fish tightly, and slowly pulled upward.

"Haha, work harder!" said the old man happily.

So, an exaggerated picture appeared by the lake.

An old man with a fairy wind and bones, stretched out his crystal clear hand, and an old man in a tattered robe and a hat, stretched out a tattered hand, grabbed the fishing rod tightly, and slowly lifted it up.

Slowly the rod gets higher and higher, and you can see that a wisp of black silk and a ray of light form a fishing line and go deep into the water.

"It's now, exert force!" the old man in the cloth shouted, and the soul power of the two of them was mighty in an instant, pouring into the lake.

A small golden fish jumped out of the lake, struggling to enter the water again, but two bundles of soul power tightly bound it and prevented him from breaking free.

"Quick, pull down the shore, get out of the pot quickly!" said the old man in the old clothes, eagerly, as if he had been waiting for a day for too long.

A big tripod suddenly flipped out of the hands of the old man in the cloth, and with a bang, it fell steadily to the ground, and the south pole of the fairy wind bone quickly raised his hand, leading a bunch of lake water to pour into the ding.

"Buzz" The two of them moved in unison and pulled the golden fish on the fishing rod into the big ding, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang" The old man in the cloak covered the lid.

"Haha, Nanjizi, you shit is so lucky, I opened it as soon as I came, my old man has been fishing here for so many years, this is the first time it has opened! Enough, enough for you and me to enjoy!"

"Don't fire yet!" Nanjizi was not angry at this time, staring at Dading with hot eyes, this kind of strange thing in heaven and earth is difficult to get.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, wait for this little guy to get used to the environment, and before he knows it, he will cook it again!" said the old man in the old clothes.

"This life and death fish, once it is separated from the water of this life and death lake, it will be difficult to survive, and only by cooking it while the life and death fish is alive can the best effect be achieved!" said the old man in the cloth proudly.

"Hmph, old immortal, have you ever been to the bottom of this lake of life and death?" said the Antarctic of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, diverting the topic.

"Alas, you stinky temper, what kind of pot you can't open and mention! If I hadn't been to the bottom of the lake, would my old man be able to become like this person, no ghost, and no ghost?"

"Do you think my old man likes to burrow in this place?" said the old man with a sigh.

At this time, the old man in the cloth raised his hand, and a golden root appeared in his hand, and he slowly placed it under the big ding.

"Come on, my spiritual power is dark, your spiritual power belongs to the light, and you can better exert the effect of golden wood!"

Nanjizi didn't shirk it, and a bright soul fire appeared in his hand, and then he bounced it under the big ding.

Under the big ding, the golden-colored roots suddenly burned, emitting a golden-colored light, and a strange fluctuation spread to the big ding.

In the big ding, the lake still maintains the usual temperature, and is not heated because of the golden flame, and the golden life and death fish swim happily in the ding, as if they have forgotten everything just now.

"What's at the bottom of the lake?" asked Antarctic, looking at the old man's ugly face.

"Alas, do you know why this lake is called the Lake of Life and Death, and why is this fish called the Fish of Life and Death?" said the old man with a sigh.

"This waterfall, in fact, is a stream of water condensed by the condensation of the life force of heaven and earth, and at the bottom of the lake, there is a lifeless river Styx!" the old man in the cloth was full of fear in his eyes.

"What?Styx?, this can't be!" the Antarctic of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone stood up suddenly!

"Hehe, the first time my old man saw this Styx, he was also scared half to death, but in order to catch that life-and-death fish, he almost fell into the Styx!"

"At the beginning, I almost fell in, just a drop of water from the River Styx, I almost lost my old man's life, and I was ruthless in my mouth, sacrificing half of my body in exchange for a glimmer of life!" said the old man, looking at the white bones on his left.

At this time, Antarctica also calmed down, and he thought of an old legend.

Legend has it that the power of life and the power of death will never be intertwined, just like the lake of life and death today, the water of life and death is clearly distinguished, and will not erode each other in the slightest.

But there was once a fierce man who attracted the power of life and death into the body at the same time, and after intertwining in the body, it formed a special spiritual power.

Because of this special spiritual power, he was like a devastating one, crazy to break the mirror, and sang all the way, and no one at the same level was his opponent.

Because anyone's spiritual power touches him, it will be destroyed in an instant.

In the end, this fierce man stepped into the sky and went to a higher level.

But later, many people imitated him, and almost all of them ended in failure and died.

"Is this the place where a fierce man practice?" asked Antarctica tentatively.

"Haha, what else, do you think I have the ability to create such a strange place?" said the old man in the robe, rolling his eyes.