The deep sea is pitch black, but the ice face of the fairy invitation is clearly visible, under the thick and slender eyelashes, the blood-colored eyes are as deep as the sea, but they carry the sadness of the woman's pity when the flowers fall.

Lin Shouxi and the others had an illusion in their hearts at the same time: she was not a person, but a soul who had died at the bottom of the sea for thousands of years.

Fear permeated with eerie smiles, and the sea froze along with their blood.

Lin Shouxi hurriedly pushed Mu Shijing and Xiao He to the side, and used the sword warp to form a water shield as hard as ice, blocking them and the immortal invitation.

Something even more terrifying happened.

Immortal Invitation was a real ghost, and she easily passed through the water shield, her snow-white fingers gently reaching for Lin Shouxi's neck.

"Watch out, she's in the back!" Mu Shijing drank.

When everyone's attention was drawn to this terrifying ghost, behind the three of them, a giant daffodil glowing with a white glow had slowly opened its petals, enveloping them.

This is the killer move of the voice.

Lin Shouxi immediately mobilized the Sword Sutra, condensed the surrounding sea water into a wall, and rushed towards Narcissus. Like an egg hitting a stone.

Far from hurting the daffodils, the wall of water became its nourishment, making its petals grow even stronger, and the pure white petals were already huge mouths open in the abyss, ready to devour them in the next moment.

"Follow me!"

When it was extremely critical, Xiao He suddenly screamed. The petals are closed.

The surrounding sea turned into countless arrows and spread out in all directions.

Lin Shouxi and the others miraculously escaped from the crack where the petals closed, which seemed small for the whole flower, but it was just enough for them to escape.

"How do you know you can get out here?" Mu Shijing was surprised by Xiao He's judgment. Xiao He did not answer.

The snow-haired girl's lips were pursed into a line, and she was engrossed.

Mu Shijing immediately understood that Xiao He was using her foresight spiritual root.

In an instant, Xiao He used her advanced foresight spirit root to glimpse countless possibilities, and grabbed a ray of vitality in countless deaths.

Although they escaped the narcissus, they did not escape the pursuit of the immortals. The deep sea is still full of dangers.

Sure enough, there was no respite at all, and in the seawater, countless buds were born out of thin air. The slender buds resemble countless squid with their bodies folded, and they hang silently in the sea, peering at the fleeing trio, just waiting for an order to come out of the nest.

Even though Lin Shouxi's law of water was strong, it was weak in the face of a crushing-level strong enemy. Xiao He launched the foresight spirit root with all his might.

In a sense, foresight Linggen relies on calculation, for the grasp and calculation of the line of cause and effect, she is grateful for the time when she studied with the second senior sister, if it weren't for those years, she is probably still worried about the harmony and difference quotient of more than ten, far from the depth of the current sea of knowledge.

Xiao He narrowly escaped several waves of deadly attacks with them.

But escaping death did not bring hope to Xiao He, her strength was consumed violently, and the more she went to the back, the more she could not see the slightest possibility of escape.

"Xiao He, don't overdraw!"

Mu Shijing saw that her face was pale and her breathing was short, so he hurriedly grabbed her hand.

Xiao He's heart beat faster, and the dragon blood in her body was also flowing at an unreasonable speed, although she still parasitized the spiritual root on the cause and effect line, but when it came to the back, she felt that their only chance of life might be a meteorite falling from the sky.

Above them, there are countless flowers hanging upside down, so beautiful that when you listen closely, you can even hear the faint sound of singing.

It was the fairy invitation humming a ballad.

The song is so moving that the sea water is no longer salty when you listen to it, and those flowers are catalyzed together, blooming one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, paving the deep seabed into a fairyland.

Mu Shijing kept calling for help to the young lady in the depths of his heart.

The young lady didn't give her any reaction as if she never existed. When Mu Shijing came back to his senses, he found that Lin Shouxi was no longer around.

She looked up in shock and found that Lin Shouxi had not retreated but advanced, and had rushed towards the dazzling sea of flowers! "Make enemies!"

Lin Shouxi opened his hands and drank out two words.

This was one of the spells that Yun Zhenren had taught them when he was in the Cliff Courtyard, and he had only used it once when the Divine Domain collapsed, and this was the second time.

The scattered flowers were attracted to him and pounced on him. "Don't-"

As if a nightmare had been awakened again, Mu Shijing looked up in horror, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Shouxi had been wrapped in hundreds of dried flowers, which were stacked into a giant sphere, and Lin Shouxi was deeply trapped in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Lin Shouxi wanted to rely on his strong physique and immortal Dao fruit to resist the attack of the immortal invitation.

His Dao Fruit had only been shaken by the Healing Spirit Root when he was facing Shu Yu, and this was the second time he had been shaken. Between the blossoms and failures, his Immortal Dao Fruit was being twisted into a twist little by little.

I can't wait for the Immortal Dao Fruit to be destroyed. His body couldn't bear it at first.

On his muscles, which were stronger than steel, blood marks appeared, and the originally fine blood marks became bigger and bigger, and the flowers were nourished by blood and continued to expand. Between the ups and downs, Lin Shouxi couldn't hold on for too long. Lin Shouxi only relied on one thought.

He was gambling, and the gambling fairy invitation couldn't sustain these flowers for long. But he made a mistake.

"I haven't tasted such delicious blood in years."

The voice of the fairy invitation sounded in his ears, with a slight drunkenness, but to him it was tantamount to the thunder of death. The sea of flowers is gone.

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes and saw the immortal invitation hanging in front of him.

Like a celestial descending, the blue and purple skirt of the fairy invitation is like a dream bred by the sea, from the moment he saw her, Lin Shouxi didn't feel any pain, or rather, the pain was also transformed into other forms, such as the weakness after the night after the song, just want people to sleep peacefully and get drunk in the gentle countryside.

"You have a familiar smell on your body, good, let me see what secrets you have, it doesn't hurt." The hypnotic words of the fairy invitation revealed a hint of charm.

But no matter how charming her words are, her cheeks are still the same ice face for thousands of years, as if she is entangled in two completely different souls.

Immortal Invitation's fingers bloomed like flowers, brushing towards Lin Shouxi's eyebrows. The next moment.

The angry roar of the dragon rang out behind him.

All the flowers attached to Lin Shouxi's body were torn apart.

A pair of hands covered with white scales passed through Lin Shouxi's ribs and held him in his arms, his bloody back was close to the girl's chest, the girl's chest was still soft, but her body had turned into a dragon, the pear blossom white cotton skirt was torn apart by the blade-like dragon scales and armor thorns, and the wings born from the back ripped off the fabric, the dragon scales covered her graceful body, and her forehead gave birth to horns, as if she was going to become a real dragon in the next moment! "Xiao He?!"

Lin Shouxi was shocked.

The red rope on Xiao He's arm that was used to seal it had been untied, and it was being held tightly in Mu Shijing's hand at the moment. Mu Shijing looked at this scene and also felt suffocated and depressed.

"Are you crazy?"

Lin Shouxi wanted to cut his wrist to feed blood to Xiao He, and then he found that he didn't need to cut his wrist at all, he was now covered in blood.

Xiao He didn't give any answer, nor did he taste his blood. The snow-haired girl's gaze looked up.

His eyes were extremely cold.

There was no figure above them, but everyone saw one bloody footprint after another splashing ink, coming from far and near! It was as if the Lord of Purgatory had descended from the capital with a scythe, and the traces she had walked had become a stairway to the mortal world!

After the dragonization, Xiao He roared and rushed over.

"Whose dragon's blood is this?" Xian Yu also had a trace of confusion, she said: "It seems that you all have a lot of secrets, if you don't hear anything tonight, I can let you live, but it's a pity that ....."

In the seawater, countless flowers bloom.

There are white roses that symbolize purity, flowers on the other side that symbolize yellow springs, black mandalas that write unpredictable death and love in the language of flowers, and dark flowers that symbolize moments.

At the same time, the sea water condenses into countless mirrors, in which these flowers are repeatedly refracted, and the number multiplies exponentially. Xiao He doesn't care about anything.

The release of the dragon's blood allowed her to directly increase her entire realm, and she had the ability to compete head-on with Immortal Invitation. At this moment, she is a majestic dragon, a roaring king, and if hell stands in her way, she doesn't mind stretching out her claws and tearing the whole hell apart!

Xiao He vibrated his wings and cut into the sea of flowers. Thousands of flowers withered in an instant.

Xiao He collided with the fairy invitation.

The sea exploded into countless turbulent currents, and the raging waves even affected the surface of the sea, and the boiling water gave birth to waves of rage.

The immortal invitation that disappeared without a trace finally showed its original form.

Xiao He's claws pierced her clothes, locking her tightly, and even a claw had pierced through her side breasts, piercing through her proud body, and poking out a little sharp horn behind her back.

More than 600 years later, the current No. 1 female spiritualist in the true kingdom once again felt the imminence of death.

Xiao He's strength is far from reaching the limit, and when her will is devoured by dragon blood and her humanity is wiped out, she will turn into a real dragon and tear apart everything she sees!

Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing rushed over against the sea, trying to save the girl who was on the verge of losing control, but it was too late.

Then.

But it was the immortal invitation who sighed first.

On her ice face, which has not changed for thousands of years, she showed regret for the first time.

On the torn chest of Xian Ying's clothes, a tattoo-like pattern was revealed, which were two entangled blood-colored flowers, poignant.

This is her innate picture scroll. "Blood Spirit Root."

Xian Yu slowly spoke, and spit out a very clear and cold word between his lips: "Silence." ”

The Blood Spirit Root is not a very powerful Spirit Root, and her ranking on the Spirit Root List is not high, but unlike other Blood Spirit Root owners, Immortal Invitation has more than one Spirit Root.

She is an extremely rare possessor of a Twin Spirit Root! Xian invited to speak softly.

The left eye is like a flower, and the right eye is like blood.

Xiao He's humanity is like a sleeping flower awakened by singing, and at the same time, the boiling dragon blood in her body also returned to silence under the oppression of the immortal invitation spirit root.

Immortal Invitation knew that this snow-haired girl would soon sink into a ghost, but once she became a ghost, they would most likely die together.

She still has unfinished business and is reluctant to gamble.

She calmed the girl's dragon blood with her strong spiritual root, and she consumed a lot of money, and she could no longer maintain the ghostly state that dissolved into the heavens and the earth, revealing her true body in the sea.

Xiao He, who was naked, fell in the water, and was hugged tightly by Lin Shouxi the next moment. He tied the red rope around the girl's wrist and tied dozens of dead knots before he stopped. Lin Shouxi hugged the unconscious Xiao He, wanting to urge the Sword Sutra to escape again.

"I can't escape."

The immortal invited's quiet words seemed to be a judgment of their fate. She made a mark with her fingers, and her five fingers bloomed like flowers.

"Magical spells? How can you be magical?! Mu Shijing suddenly shouted. Magical spells? ”

Immortal Invitation opened and closed her eyes, she looked at the girl in the black dress and asked, "Do you recognize this spell?" ”

"This is the art of my master's inheritance!" Mu Shijing saw a glimmer of hope, and she asked, "Isn't this my master's mastery, why do you?" ”

When Lin Shouxi heard this, he immediately guessed something.

Sure enough, after a little groaning, Immortal Invite took the initiative to let go of the seal and asked, "Do you recognize her?" "She? Who is she? ”

Mu Shijing is not very clear about Gong Ying's existence.

"Is that the woman who likes to wear green dresses? She was followed by a young man in white, right? Lin Shouxi spoke.

Immortal Invitation was silent for a long time.

"Is anyone still aware of the old past more than 600 years ago, it's really nostalgic." Xian Ying's voice was very soft, as if talking to herself, she was silent for a while before asking, "What is your relationship with her?" ”

Mu Shijing Bingxue was smart and guessed who that person was. "Master."

"Mother-in-law."

Mu Shijing and Lin Shouxi spoke almost at the same time, and after speaking, the two glanced at each other and were silent at the same time. "What is your relationship with her?" Mu Shijing asked the immortal invitation.

"She is my mentor, if it weren't for her magic skills, I am afraid I would have died in a battle between open and secret...... Over the years, I've always wanted to see her again. Xian Yu looked at them, and his gaze turned gentle: "Is the teacher okay?" ”

"Not so good." Lin Shouxi said truthfully. "Really....."

The immortal invited Bingyan to be calm.

One by one, the flowers closed behind her.

"Since it is a relative of the teacher, then I can spare your life, but you must return to the Qing Holy Sect with me, so as to ensure that the secret is not revealed." Xian Invite said.

Mu Shijing breathed a sigh of relief. Immortal Invitation really stopped.

Together, they returned to shore.

This coast is no longer the coast of ice toads. Gu Ciqing didn't know where he was.

"When the teacher came to the true kingdom, I was still young, and the true kingdom regarded them as a disaster at first, and was unwilling to contain them, so the mentor submitted a war report to the major sects, and then, she fought more than 20 battles in a row, and won incomparable glory in the true kingdom that respects strength, these things are still yesterday in retrospect, but they are already six hundred years ago." The immortal invitation was saddened.

"No wonder Shizun is so capable of fighting, the tiger lady has no dog girl." Mu Shijing couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, my magic technique was granted by my teacher, but unfortunately I was in a hurry at the time, and I only learned a prototype, and then I continued to write the magic technique, and I don't know what the difference and gap are with what my teacher wrote." Xian Yu said regretfully.

This is already obvious, even Mu Shijing understands it.

"As long as you can guarantee our safety, I can recite the master's wonderful mind to you." Mu Shijing said.

Immortal invitation to the head.

"Can you tell me more about the lecturer's respect for his mother?" Mu Shijing asked. The fairy invitation did not refuse, but talked about the past of the year.

"By the way, where is the Qing Holy Sect, is it far from here..... Xiao He seems to be unable to support it. Lin Shouxi interjected.

"I know where the Qing Holy Sect is."

Mu Shijing spoke before the immortal invitation, and these days, she has already cooked the rolling melons on the back of the map. "It's good to know."

Lin Shouxi whispered.

He saw the right time, grabbed Mu Shijing's hand, and dragged her to the side. The sea breeze happens to get stronger.

The Sword Sutra also hissed in the body.

The wind enveloped them, curling them high and drifting towards another cliff.

This sword sutra is really magical, and the power it contains is all divine skills, but it has nothing to do with the sword. "What do you do?" Mu Shijing asked.

Lin Shouxi didn't have time to explain to him.

The immortal invitation has raised his head again, and his eyes are full of murderous intent.

"That's smart." Xian Yu said, raising his finger again.

The petals are born out of thin air, swept by the wind, and chase after them, like a bone appendage.

"When my mother-in-law came to Zhenguo, she had not yet broken into the human god, and it was impossible to fight more than 20 people alone, and it was my father-in-law who broke into the human god! She is lying to us, and she doesn't want to take any more risks, planning to trick us into the Qing Holy Sect and catch turtles in the urn. Lin Shouxi is not smart, but he happened to have read the diary left by Gong Ying in its entirety.

Besides, even if Gong Ying is really the mentor of the immortal invitation.

The true kingdom is full of ruthless and unrighteous people, and Xian Yu doesn't even care about her own sister, how can she care about the kindness of six hundred years ago? She's just coveting the magic of orthodoxy.

Although Lin Shouxi didn't know what really happened back then, his guess was not wrong.

Immortal Invite is not only not Gong Ying's apprentice, but even an enemy, and there are still sword marks on her flowers that Gong Ying split back then, such as the crack of the narcissus.

She doesn't know how to do it.

But during the previous battle, Mu Shijing performed a miraculous technique, she recognized that this was Gong Ying's unique secret method, she coveted this method, so she made a temporary idea, imitated the seal, deliberately let Mu Shijing see, and created a deception. The danger is far from gone.

In the blink of an eye, Immortal Invitation has become their mortal enemy again! "The people of the real country are so shameless..... ＂

Mu Shijing gritted her teeth, and couldn't help but miss the simple folk customs of Shenshan, even if it was the master who often bullied her, she was kind in her heart.

"Tell me the location of the Qing Holy Sect." Lin Shouxi said. Mu Shijing told the truth.

"Got it." Lin Shouxi took a deep breath.

He was overdrawn in blood, and he did everything in his power to flee with them.

Running away, Mu Shijing felt that something was wrong, she said anxiously: "Where are you running away, you are the Qing Shengzong all the way forward, Lin Shouxi, you are sober!" ”

"It's going to the Qing Holy Sect!" Lin Shouxi already had an idea. But he didn't have the confidence to run to the Pure Holy Sect.

Because the fairy invitation is already behind him.

Immortal Invitation's movements seemed to be slow, but she was getting closer and closer to Lin Shouxi. Even if it was a good wind, Lin Shouxi still couldn't outrun her.

Then.

Xiao He, who was in Lin Shouxi's arms, suddenly moved his lips and said, "She's here." "She? Who is she? Mu Shijing was stunned.

Xiao He didn't say anything more.

The words just now seemed to be just a dream.

The blood-red flowers of the fairy invitations bloomed above their heads. Blood Epiphany.

This is the horror of the moment, implying the only moment of life and death. But something strange happened.

Instead of falling, the flower began to fade, wither, and turn into powder. Xian Yu frowned for the first time.

She stopped and looked at a cliff somewhere. On the top of the cliff, there stood a black-robed man.

The black-robed man came to their aid.

Immortal Invite couldn't read the description of the black-robed man clearly, and only saw a few long crimson hairs leaking out from under the other party's hood. She didn't chase Lin Shouxi and the others anymore, but swept towards the cliff.

By the time she arrived, the black-robed man was gone. But the fairy invited to meet another person.

Woman with silver hair and red dress. Soul Spring.

"You're here to chase her, too?" Soul Spring asked. "She? Who is she? Immortal asked rhetorically.

"I don't know, but she has the breath of a dragon on her, and I chased her all the way..... Oh, now it looks like she's deliberately leading me here. ”

Soul Spring didn't look at the fairy invitation, but looked at the three young girls who fled with all their might.

Soul Spring didn't explain anything, and said bluntly: "You can't kill them, they are my sister's friends, and their lives are important." ”

"Are you going to stop me?" The fairy asked.

"Stopping you? Oh, in the thousand years that I have been away, the younger generations have really become more rampant than the other. Soul Spring slowly stretched out his four arms and said with a smile: "Come, let my sister teach you, what is called two fists and four hands." "Immortal Invitation and Soul Spring confronted each other.

Lin Shouxi and the two girls have fled away. Xian Yu is not worried.

Because.....

On the snowfield, Lin Shouxi stopped fleeing. "It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The woman with long pale blonde hair stood on the snowy field, and she in golden armor and white robe carried a divine bow like a mountain, blocking their escape path.

Xiao He was unconscious, Lin Shouxi was covered in bruises, and Mu Shijing was exhausted.

Gu Ciqing's realm is similar to that of Immortal Invitation, how can they face such a strong enemy with all their hole cards? Then.

Mu Shijing suddenly walked out.

"What are you going to tell me again? Say you're the Pale King, and want me to believe in you? Gu Ciqing saw her familiar posture and asked in advance.

Mu Shijing was not afraid of danger, opened his lips indifferently, and said word by word: "Life, heh, death, forbidden, etiquette." At this time, not only Gu Ciqing was stunned, but Lin Shouxi was also stunned.

"This is...."

Lin Shouxi remembered the sword of the parasitic blood demon, and at that time, the blood demon was repeating this spell with magical power! But then, the sword was missing.

"These are the last words of the last Blood Elf King." Mu Shijing stared at Gu Ciqing and asked, "For thousands of years, you have been struggling to find the second half of the sentence, right?" ”

"How do you know?"

Gu Ciqing knew that this was one of the biggest secrets of the elf clan, and it was impossible for outsiders to know it.

"Because this spell itself is my reward for the old king of the blood elves." Mu Shijing said: "It translates as, never betray the king." ”