The Water Palace is in a deep sea secret realm.

Mizumiya Sanji was sitting around the sword box on the table, and the three of them had a headache when they looked at the soul mist that overflowed from time to time.

The first-born woman with a pair of dragon horns said: "It's not a way to go on like this, the seal of the sword box is getting weaker and weaker, but the soul mist emitted by the jade bead is becoming more and more majestic, and it is too troublesome to need us to come here from time to time to strengthen the seal." Do you have any sealing spells, don't hide them. ”

The other two Shui Si glanced at each other and said, "The two of us brothers have a joint sealing technique, but it will consume a lot of spiritual and soul mist, and we can absorb the jade bead for a while at that time." ”

The woman looked at the two of them, her face cloudy. After a while, she nodded and said, "Seal it first, and when the prince goes out in a few days, she will absorb this jade bead." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then stood up, their bodies rippling. Their hands were together, the soul mist spread, and a huge rune circle appeared under their feet, and the blue soul mist condensed into two dragons hovering overhead.

After a while, when the dragon above the two people's heads condensed, the magic circle was full of light, and the sword box placed on the table began to tremble slightly, and the two dragons rushed straight down into the sword box, and finally gradually shrunk The jade beads wrapped around the sword box slowly rotated.

The soul mist of the jade bead did not leak in the slightest, and the majestic aura contained in it was gradually restrained, and it was impossible to detect it if it didn't get closer.

The woman clapped her hands and said, "I didn't expect the two of you to have such a spell, it's amazing." ”

One of the water divisions replied: "Don't dare, don't dare, it's just a little trick." ”

An imperceptible light flashed in the woman's eyes, her eyes were cold, but a smile appeared on her face, and then she slowly walked out of the secret realm.

Dawn was approaching, the sun was slowly rising, and Liu Shanlin and Lu Moqing stayed in the peach forest for one night. The sky was covered with heavy clouds, so the sun did not shine into the peach forest.

Liu Shanlin didn't sleep all night, and the thoughts in his mind gnawed at his sleepiness like dense ants.

This has happened more than once, it seems that it is because of the loss of control of his emotions, causing the people around him to suffer, in fact, Liu Shanlin has always felt guilty because of this, but he has not said anything because he doesn't know how to express his apologies.

The black mist in his body seems to encourage these emotions to occupy his body, while other emotions seem to be trapped in a corner and unable to move, so Liu Shanlin will hurt even the people around him uncontrollably.

The origin of the black fog in the body is unknown, but every time his emotions get out of control, he fuels the troubles, no, it is the flood of his emotions that causes the black fog to take advantage of. What Liu Shanlin has to do now is to try to control his emotions as much as possible.

Every time he is dominated by the black mist, Liu Shanlin's strength will rise rapidly, and when the emotion is more intense, the realm will be higher, and Liu Shanlin will be more uncontrollable. Liu Shanlin didn't want this, he just wanted to improve his realm in a down-to-earth manner.

Liu Shanlin looked inwardly at his body at this moment, and suddenly found that his third acupoint had been opened, and the soul mist was slowly swimming in the acupoint.

Liu Shanlin laughed, because he seemed to have caught the clue of a breakthrough in cultivation.

The first breakthrough was Liu Yunxing's sentence "like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon", Liu Shanlin woke up from the trough, like the light that suddenly shone in the abyss, and Liu Shanlin's heart suddenly opened up.

The second time was in the illusion that appeared in the secret realm of the earth, Liu Ji, Liu Yueting and Liu Ye, Liu Chengming's clear face gently called him out of the illusion, and at that time he felt that some of the things that had been lost could be made up for and filled.

The third time is now, as if there is a concern in my heart, different from their concern for willow traces, but sometimes vague and sometimes clear, a good-looking face reflected in the heart lake.

All of this is closely related to your emotions, and it seems to have become the key to a breakthrough by still firmly guarding the soft part of your heart after the violent negative emotional fluctuations.

Liu Shanlin laughed happily, now that he has found the clue, no matter how difficult the road after that, he seems to be able to persevere with the light of guidance.

Changsheng, Changsheng, it seems that it is already in my hands of Liu Shanlin.

Just when Liu Shanlin was thinking about this, Lu Moqing didn't know when he woke up from his sleep, he sat up, looked at Liu Shanlin smirking alone there, and sighed heavily: "It seems that people who fall in love are not very smart." ”

When Liu Shanlin heard this, he raised his hand and punched Lu Moqing's arm.

Lu Mo grinned in pain, and said loudly: "It's too much to have soul mist on your hands." ”

Liu Shanlin said embarrassedly: "I just broke through, I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry." ”

Lu Moqing glared and said, "Broke through again so quickly?" ”

Liu Shanlin said: "I'm still too slow." ”

Lu Moqing rubbed his hands and said: "Now that you have the Three Spirits Realm, I have also learned the third form of the Dragon Yin Technique, why don't you learn it?" ”

Liu Shanlin said: "Don't say that I bullied you. ”

When Lu Moqing heard this, he immediately distanced himself from Liu Shanlin, the dragon chanting spear was clenched in his hand, the soul mist emanated from his body, and his momentum instantly climbed to the peak.

Liu Shanlin walked out of the pavilion, the cyan soul mist covered his whole body, and his breath was restrained, not as flamboyant as Lu Moqing. He was half-crouched, and in his hand conjured up a long, rusty knife, the one he had obtained in the secret realm behind the waterfall. Liu Shanlin held the hilt of the knife, the long knife was placed at his side, and the soul mist covered the blade.

Lu Moqing dragged the spear and galloped over, and the tip of the spear swept the peach blossom petals on the ground. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Liu Shanlin, and the spear swept towards Liu Shanlin's neck.

Liu Shanlin held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and dragged the blade with his left hand to resist the sweep of the spear. The barrel of the gun collided with the long knife, making a crisp sound. Liu Shanlin felt that his arms were slightly numb, and his feet were slightly sunk into the mud.

Lu Moqing twisted his body, and the spear circled around his waist, sweeping towards the other side of the willow mountain forest. Liu Shanlin retreated as an advance, the long knife was too cumbersome to keep up with the speed of the dragon chanting spear, so Liu Shanlin did not pay attention to the sweep of the dragon chanting spear, but drew the knife head-on, and slashed straight at Lu Moqing's waist.

The corners of Lu Moqing's mouth twitched: "You are so ruthless." ”

After the words fell, Lu Moqing put away the gun and turned around, and put the dragon chanting spear on his side to resist the horizontal slash of Liu Shanlin. The long knife was so powerful that Lu Moqing was shocked by Yu Wei and retreated. His hand holding the spear trembled slightly, thinking that it was fortunate that he didn't take this blow hard and exchanged injuries with Liu Shanlin.

Liu Shanlin stood in place, with a long knife standing in front of him, and said with a smile: "Each other." ”

Lu Moqing held the dragon chant horizontally, the tip of the spear whistled slightly, and the faint dragon chant came out of the body of the spear. He straightened up, spear at his side, and said, "Seriously." ”

Liu Shanlin dragged his knife away, and said while quickly approaching Lu Moqing: "Me too." ”

Lu Moqing threw out a beautiful spear flower, and the dragon's groan was loud, and the yellow soul mist was continuously poured into the dragon's spear. Then he pointed the tip of his gun at Liu Shanlin, who was approaching quickly, and whispered: "The dragon chant is a style, and the dragon chant is in the ear." ”

Liu Shanlin felt that a dragon's groan began to sound in his ears, and it became louder and louder, as if he was standing in front of the dragon at the moment. Then his sea of consciousness was like a stormy wind, his mind was in chaos, and some hallucinations began to appear in front of his eyes.

The momentum of Liu Shanlin's forward rush was interrupted in an instant, and the soul mist in his body entered the sea of consciousness, as if laying a thin veil on it, the sea of consciousness gradually calmed down, and the illusion in front of him disappeared.

But at this time, Lu Moqing had already completed the accumulation of the two types of dragon yinjue, and the two mountains rose from the ground at the foot of the willow mountain forest, and then quickly squeezed the willow mountain forest in the middle.

There is a prohibition between the two mountains, no matter how fast Liu Shanlin is, he can't escape from the range of the mountain, and the only way is to break it with pure strength.

Liu Shanlin's eyes were bright, he held the handle of the knife with both hands, and began to rotate in place, and then quickly gave birth to a cyan mist vortex, with Liu Shanlin as the center of the vortex and colliding with the mountains on both sides, the blade of the knife scratched the stone wall of the mountain and emitted bright firelight.

Lu Moqing erected the dragon chanting spear in front of him, clasped his hands together, and the surrounding soul mist covered the mountain, and then he said: "The mountain rises and merges!" ”

The two mountains collided together in an instant and continued to compress. Liu Shanlin was sandwiched in the mountain, his body felt tremendous pressure, his body was dull and heavy, and it was difficult to breathe, and even his bones seemed to be crackling.

Lu Moqing did not relax because of this, he held the dragon chanting spear again, and the runes of the three styles of the dragon chanting technique appeared in his mind: Wan Hai was in front of him, and the body of the spear could be like a dragon. Then the villain in the scroll began to raise the gun and fog, Lu Moqing followed the movements of the villain in the scroll, holding the gun and dancing, his posture was like flowing water, but his momentum was like a rainbow.

The willow mountain forest was no longer suppressed, the soul mist in the body was surging out, and the surrounding peach trees seemed to be bathed in the spring rain, and they were rapidly jointed and growing. The branches and leaves quickly stretched and pierced into the mountain, for a time the mountain rock collapsed and shattered, Liu Shanlin stood under the peach tree, the long knife stood behind him, the peach blossom petals fell from the sky, and the Liu Shanlin was like a handsome son who came here to enjoy the scenery.

Lu Moqing was ready to build, looked at the willow mountain forest under the peach tree, and said in a loud voice: "The dragon is in three styles, and the dragon travels in ten thousand seas!" Lu Moqing's hand holding the gun pulled back, and then charged up and threw out the dragon chanting gun. A yellow dragon appeared in the body of the dragon chant, and the dragon roared deafeningly, and pounced on the willow mountain forest with a powerful coercion.

Liu Shanlin squatted down, touched the ground with both hands, and the cyan soul mist condensed into a circle of light and spread rapidly, and the simple and complicated runes drilled into the soil from Liu Shanlin's palm. Liu Shanlin said: "Wood has a living aura, the shape is like a person, and the body is incarnated. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Shanlin immediately got up and grabbed the handle of the long knife, his feet sank into the ground, and his body emitted a dazzling cyan light.

Lu Moqing didn't see the wooden man appear beside Liushan Forest, and the dragon chanting spear that turned into a giant dragon still rushed towards Liushan Forest unstoppably. Just when he was puzzled, a wooden arm suddenly stretched out from his feet and grabbed him tightly, and then held a wooden spear in the other arm and stabbed at Lu Moqing, and finally the tip of the spear stayed at Lu Moqing's neck.

At this time, the dragon had arrived in front of Liu Shanlin, and saw that his long knife was raised above his head, and the soul mist around his body was condensed on the long knife, and the rusty blade showed a cyan light. Liu Shanlin said: "Let you see my self-created knife technique." ”

The long knife of the willow mountain forest slashed down, and the domineering knife qi spread like a wave, without the vitality and tolerance of the wood technique, only the coldness and slaughter of the knife qi, the dragon turned into a little light in the knife qi and quickly dissipated, and the dragon chanting spear still rotated and collided with the long knife.

The soul mist exploded, and Liu Shanlin roared angrily, "Qing Ying Slash!" The long knife instantly fell to the ground, splitting a deep crack, and the dragon chanting spear was bounced into the distance, and the body of the spear trembled violently.

Lu Moqing sighed slightly: "I lost." ”

Liu Shanlin put away the long knife, and tapped his fingertips in the direction of Lu Moqing a few times, and the wood giant put down Lu Moqing's cyan light and drilled back into Liu Shanlin's body.

Liu Shanlin walked to Lu Moqing's side with a smile and said, "Your dragon chanting technique is not bad. ”