The mist still shrouded Qin Luo's surroundings, but it seemed to be even thicker.

The original mist was like a thin veil, but now it is like white porridge, slimy.

Qin Luo looked in the direction he rowed over, but he couldn't see the shadow of the lakeshore at all.

After pondering for a moment, Qin Luo turned the boat around and rowed towards the shore with his senses.

In the past three months, Qin Luo stayed at the edge of Daze, but was not idle, but shamelessly asked, and went to ask for a lot of hydrological knowledge.

Although he is still not as familiar with the water surface as his own home, he can probably go back the same way without too much deviation through a combination of factors such as the direction of the water flow and the speed of the current.

A quarter of an hour later.

Qin Luo's eyes were still white and mist.

However, the fog did not continue to thicken, but remained relatively stable.

His vision was obstructed, but he could barely see what was going on around him.

"It seems that this 'foggy sky' is not a rumor? It's kind of interesting. Qin Luo muttered in a low voice.

By this time he had stopped rowing and was allowed to drift on the water.

He reached out and scratched at it in the air, trying to feel the mist.

Knowing that he had been paddling back for a quarter of an hour at a speed higher than the shore, he would have been able to see the shore of the lake, even if it had been against the direction of the current, and if the fog had become heavier.

But now, within his field of vision, there was still only this white mist.

This is counterintuitive.

And evil will have ghosts when they come home.

However, Qin Luo was not flustered in his heart.

His confidence does not only come from his own cultivation.

After all, in the three months of waiting for the "Foggy Day", he was not idle and made sufficient preparations in advance.

In the cabin, he had enough food and water to eat for the month, as well as a fishing rod.

If he really fell into this predicament and couldn't go back, then he could still fish and eat, and not starve to death.

It's just the worst-case scenario.

Qin Luo didn't want to be buried in this Daze.

What he has to do now is to find something unusual in this foggy predicament.

What's more, his purpose was not to break the situation and return to the shore, but to find out if there was any connection between this mist and the immortal cultivators.

After drifting on the surface of the lake for nearly half an hour, Qin Luo finally noticed something unusual.

He seems to have been going around in circles and never left.

You must know that Daze is vast and vast, so it is not like some landscape lakes in the previous life, just a pool of stagnant water, but the hydrology is complex, and it is possible to set off two or three meters of waves in heavy rain and tidal weather.

Now the lake is calm, but the water is constantly flowing.

Qin Luo still had a guess before.

That is, those fishermen who went out on such a "foggy day" may have been taken to the four turbulent rivers, and the boat was overturned by the waves, so they did not come back.

But when he personally encountered this "foggy day", he realized that the previous speculation was just his wishful thinking, which was very unreliable.

Although there is fog in this "foggy day", it is really not bad weather.

Fishermen who are a little more skilled can easily carry their boats to and fro on such waters.

But the biggest problem is the limited field of vision.

On a foggy day, when I looked at the water surface, there were similar ripples echoing everywhere I looked, and in the next second, those ripples slowly dispersed, and new ripples appeared again.

This is fundamentally different from foggy weather on land.

Qin Luo sighed, a little headache.

In the deep mountains and old forests, trees and stones can be marked, even if he encounters a ghost hitting the wall, he can finally know that he has met a ghost hitting the wall.

But on the surface of the lake, he could only vaguely sense that he had been spinning in place, but he could not find any evidence.

I don't know how long it has been.

Qin Luo, who had finished meditating, stood up with a somewhat solemn expression.

He had just finished running three small weeks, and from the perspective of time, he had been on the ship for more than two hours.

Even if it was early in the morning when he boarded the ship, it was now noon.

In summer, the sun should be scorching and dispel the fog.

But Qin Luo looked around, and everything on the water was still the same.

Even if it wasn't related to practitioners, it was a strange thing.

After soothing his muscles and bones, he gathered his aura on his legs.

After a moment's momentum.

Qin Luo jumped up from the ship and soared into the air.

He jumped more than ten feet high, and the sound of the rapid wind whistled in his ears.

When the speed of ascent began to slow down, Qin Luo's legs gathered spiritual energy again, and he stepped into the air, and his body rose nearly ten zhang again.

When he reached a height of more than 20 zhang, there was still a white mist around him, and when he looked up, the sky was also gray, and the sun blurred into a halo.

In the end, Qin Luo still reached the limit of relying on aura energy to jump up, and began to fall down.

"Poof!"

Qin Luo fell into the lake.

After all, he has not yet built a foundation, and his control over the aura has not reached the point where it can be retracted and released freely.

It's okay to burst out in an instant when he lifts off, but it's hard for him to land lightly when he descends.

And in order to avoid smashing the boat, he still controlled the direction and deliberately fell into the water.

The moment he entered the water, the cold lake water soaked Qin Luo's body, making the thoughts in his mind suddenly come alive.

This kind of weather is called "foggy day", so he has been paying attention to the situation on the water surface, trying to find something wrong in the fog......

But is there a possibility that his train of thought was so limited.

Maybe.

What he wants to pay attention to is not the situation on the surface of the water, but the place where the mystery is actually hidden, in this Daze.

With this thought, Qin Luo first returned to the boat from the water.

After all, your water nature is not too good, so you have to be good at things.

So Qin Luo, who was in the preparation stage on the shore before, became the most hated kryptonite tyrant in his previous life, and spent money to buy a lot of treasures that could be used in the water.

For example, the beads he now takes out to play with are water-repellent beads from a fisherman's family, and he wears them on his body, so that he can move freely underwater for ten minutes a day.

Then he wears a fish scale suit on his body, which increases the speed of underwater movement.

There is also a piece of Jiaobone, which will have a lot of oppression on most aquatic creatures, and take the initiative to avoid him.

Qin Luo thought about it again and took the Soul Clearing Pill in his mouth.

This is the only system prop he brought out, so that in case he really dies, he can clean up the depression on his soul before reincarnation.

And the rest of those system props.

The cornucopia is naturally to stay at home, after all, this thing is on the body, it is better to bring more money.

And in that book "The First Solution of Spells", he has already learned a lot, some spells that do not conform to his wood attribute aura, and the specific spell casting process is also remembered by him.

As for why you didn't bring the Cold Rain Sword.

The reason is simpler.

If he dealt with mortals, it didn't matter if he used a sword or not.

And when he encountered a cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, he practiced Qi nine times, and he was basically invincible at the same level.

If you run into a foundation that can't be beaten, if you are killed, this sword will fall into the hands of others, and you will lose this Xuan-level mid-grade prop.

……

After equipping these miscellaneous things on his body, Qin Luo did half a set of radio gymnastics on the boat as a warm-up exercise.

After everything was ready, Qin Luo held a hemp rope in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and still did not tie it to his waist.

When he entered the water just now, he felt that the current was not turbulent, not to mention that the underwater vision was even better than the surface of the water, so even if he dived dozens of meters underground without tying a rope, he didn't have to worry about finding the boat.

And for a little more reason.

After entering the water, if you encounter any danger, the rope tied to your body will greatly restrict your movement and reduce your flexibility when avoiding danger.

After careful consideration, Qin Luo took a deep breath, plunged down, and sneaked into Daze.

Because he wore water-repellent beads, he felt very relaxed for the first time after entering the water, as if there was a membrane between his body and the lake.

He swung his legs, stirred the water, and dived quickly.

It's weird.

If only normal under the surface of the lake.

There should be fish around by now.

Not to mention the ecstasy of a fisherman like Daze, who can make a hundred catties in a net.

Even if you bring a piece of Jiao Bone, the coercion will not force the fish within a few tens of meters to dodge.

Everywhere he could see now, there was a dead silence.

Qin Luo held his breath and continued to dive.

The more something is wrong, the more it means that you are in the right place.

After all, except for the fog on the lake, there is no difference between other normal scenes on weekdays.

But under the water.

The originally vibrant underwater world has become a dead place, revealing strangeness everywhere.

Qin Luo dived down, looking up at the water from time to time.

After all, he also had to judge the depth of his dive, as well as make sure that his boat was not swept away by the current.

He was swimming and still counting.

After all, the water-repellent bead is only ten minutes old.

When he dived for seven or eight minutes, he was about to go up.

When he counted five hundred and thirty-one in his mind, he could see two white lights in the darkness below.

Qin Luo's heart moved, and his originally calm heart rippled.

The hard-working people finally paid off, and everything finally took a turn for the better.

It seems that the decision to dive was correct.

If he had stayed on the water, he would still have been faced with a fog.

Now, at least, he can figure out what's really wrong and slowly uncover the truth.

Thinking like this, Qin Luo kicked his legs and continued to swim towards the white light.

But in the next moment, he looked at the white light below and seemed to move, and then he felt a sense of discomfort in being watched, and a danger signal frantically appeared in his heart.

Come on!

He can't pass!

In that white light, there is a great horror!

No matter how curious you are about the truth, it must be based on the fact that this life is alive.

Waiting.

The originally calm water was quickly stirred, and the two white lights suddenly magnified in his eyes.

Qin Luo knew that he couldn't leave.

He sighed, suppressed the trembling in his heart, and looked at the white light with a calm expression.

Even if it's death.

I have to die to understand that I am dying at the hands of something.

With the turbulence that was stirred up, the white light quickly rushed towards him, and Qin Luo could finally see the two white lights clearly.

It's not a white light at all, it's a pair of pupils.

The pupil of a giant white dragon.

……

"Rotten Ke people under the Rotten Ke Mountain, where to find immortality in the world."

"It's empty to ask for immortals to visit the Tao, it's better to go back and plant mulberry."

It seemed that someone in the distance was reciting poetry in a low voice, and it reached his ears, and Qin Luo woke up from his coma in a daze.

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw that the trees were full of flowers, and I was glamorous.

At this moment, he seemed to be lying under a peach tree.

Qin Luo still had a kind of dizziness when he first woke up.

He didn't know if he was dead and entered what the system called "virtual space", or if he was taken somewhere.

I only remember that before I fainted, a huge dragon that could only see its head and not its tail rushed towards me.

Under the tremendous pressure and turbulent water it emitted, his eyes were dark.

But the next second.

His tongue touched the Soul Cleansing Pill that was stuck to the roof of his mouth.

Before fainting, he tried to swallow this Soul Clearing Pill.

But he could barely move under the terrifying oppression of the dragon's gaze, and then the water struck him in the abdomen like a hammer.

At that time, he could only grit his teeth and not let himself spit out the pill in his mouth.

However, this made Qin Luo sure.

I probably didn't die.

After all, the body cannot be taken away after death.

Otherwise, if he could bring the things in his mouth to the virtual space, and then bring them to the next life, it would be too buggy, and the system would definitely not let himself take advantage of this loophole.

But Qin Luo thought about it.

If only your body could be taken away and disappear after you die?

When the body in the coffin suddenly disappeared during the burial, wouldn't it become a supernatural novel.

Or is it to leave a rumor that "the ancestor of the Qin family will ascend after his death"?

Qin Luo chuckled lightly and drove out the messy thoughts in his mind first.

He hadn't forgotten that his current situation was still unclear, and he had to figure out what he was facing.

What awaits him may be an opportunity or a catastrophe.

But no matter what it is, you still have to face it after all.

Qin Luo slowly propped himself up and looked around cautiously.

In the near distance, there are a few peach trees planted obliquely, and in the distance, there are good fields, beautiful ponds, and mulberry bamboos, but within the field of vision, he can't see a single house, or those few acres of land, he can't be sure of the existence of people.

And when he raised his head and looked at the sky, he was stunned for a moment, and he was so shocked that he couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

The whole sky is like a piece of blue-black amber, emitting a strange and deep light, and the most striking thing is the objects "inlaid" in this "amber" - swaying aquatic plants, schools of fish and ......

That white dragon!

Qin Luo looked at the sky, or was silent under the water for a long time.

Now he knew where he was, a space carved out at the bottom of Osawa, and the whole of Osawa was covered on top to cover it.

What a big deal!

It can resist the thousands of acres of Daze that is the source of the four rivers, and use it to block a space.

Just when Qin Luo sighed at this miracle, there was a shadow around him silently.

"This fellow Daoist, welcome to visit our Qingyin Sect."