"That's right." The Red-Blood Drake nodded.

"Is there also a human presence at the bottom of the lake in the Yunmeng Sect?"

"Are you a monk of the Yunmeng Sect a carp?" The Red-Blood Drake rolled his eyes.

Feeling a little helpless about this spiritual animal, Su Zhe touched his chin and said, "Then why is there a sound at the bottom of the lake?" I'm afraid you don't know why. ”

Sensing the ridicule in Su Zhe's tone, the red-blooded dragon horse said frankly: "Not only do I not know, but even the sect elders of the Yunmeng Sect can't know about it. ”

Su Zhe looked puzzled and said, "Where to start?" ”

"Can't you hear it, it's not one of the languages I know well." Red-blooded dragon horse road.

Slightly stunned by the words of the red-blooded dragon horse, Su Zhe subconsciously pricked up his ears, and after listening carefully, he really noticed something.

The mournful voice in the lake is not the language of this world, the language of the nine countries and six seas under the whole world is universal, except for a few dialects, it is almost the same, obviously the sound at the bottom of the lake does not belong to the language of any empire, but Su Zhe feels slightly familiar when he listens to it.

He was secretly surprised, and said, "It can't be a drowning soul, is it possible that there are still masters of the Desolate Land buried here, and they died here before learning the language of this continent?" ”

The red-blooded dragon horse said in a tone that you can pull down: "You think too much, since the establishment of the Nine Kingdoms and Six Seas, at least fifty thousand years have passed, where is there still a barbarian land, besides, the Yunmeng Sect has all the talents in the world, and there is no shortage of monks from some marginal countries, tens of thousands of years have passed, how can no one understand this language?" This is recognized by all the kingdoms of the world, not from the language of this world. ”

Su Zhe nodded, and what he said secretly was reasonable.

It has been more than 10,000 years since the Yunmeng Sect established the sect, and the masters have been exhausted, how can there be no Tianjiao from the wild land, and the strength of the world has not found the same language as the sound in the lake, and it must not belong to any language in this world.

However, Su Zhe always felt that something was wrong, as if he had really heard it somewhere.

The two of them quietly stepped on the shore of the lake, and continued to walk forward, the nearby lake glowing brightly, and the starlight was intoxicating.

Looking sideways at the tumbling ripples, Su Zhe recalled that when he was on earth, the first trip to Hangzhou West Lake was a night, and his parents once took him to see the great rivers and mountains when he was young, and he can still remember the strong family feeling.

It's just that he has been away from his parents for 18 years, and the past is gone......

The pace of the two was not very fast, but it was not a turtle either, and the mountains receded at their feet, and after half an hour they came to the center of the lake, only seven or eight miles from the other end.

They slowly slowed down, walking close to the trees near the shore, on the other side of the bushes, it seemed to be a primitive style, in the past long years, the Yunmeng Sect had not developed it, only a few monks had set foot here.

After traveling two miles like this, other sounds appeared in the deep mountains, including the roar of apes and tigers, and the roars of demonic beasts, and all kinds of cries were endless.

A mile further, the trees on the shore became more lush, almost obscuring the sky and the sun, in this primitive area, Su Zhe gradually felt something abnormal, this place was unusually quiet, without the slightest sound, not at all like the beast howling ape where Fang had just passed, this forest was as silent as death, and the huge mountain forest seemed to be without a bird or beast.

"Have we entered the forbidden land of the Cloud Dream Sect?"

In this silent deep mountain, Su Zhe felt a little hairy.

The red-blooded dragon Ma was silent, but sniffed vigorously.

Su Zhe turned his head around, but he didn't find anything abnormal, and in a trance, a strong fishy smell wafted into his nose, and he frowned for a while, is there any demon beast entrenched here.

After another journey, the smell of fishy smell became stronger and stronger, and the smell was disgusting, and one man and one horse cautiously sneaked around, and finally found the clue at 500 meters.

Thirty meters from the surface of the lake, there is a huge floating object, which is a dead demon beast, about five feet in size, like a tiger but with a pair of black wings, and the fishy smell comes from above.

"It's ...... Colorful tigers? The Red-Blood Dragon Horse exclaimed.

This colorful tiger has been dead for I don't know how long it has been, its body has rotted and it emits a foul smell, looking at that huge size, at least it has the level of a master.

"Could this be the colorful tiger in Ding Dan's mouth, the one that was killed by her brother?" Su Zhe was extremely surprised.

"You think too much, the colorful tiger of the great level is invincible if it is not the spirit level, this demon tiger is obviously killed on the spot, killing it with one blow, there is a master of that kind of cultivation, how can he kill it." Red-blooded dragon horse road.

Su Zhe nodded thoughtfully, and turned around with the red-blooded dragon horse to return.

The lake at night is very moving, the starlight reflects the light on the lake and ripples faintly, and the sad voice is accompanied by the breeze across the water, which seems to tell the sad past.

Su Zhe was also extremely sad by this thick atmosphere, and unconsciously, there was an inexplicable sadness in his heart.

In the dark, the sound at the bottom of the lake seemed to penetrate his heart, causing him to grieve with it.

The red-blooded dragon horse pressed the palm of his hoof against Su Zhe's shoulder at the right time, signaling him not to have extra emotions.

A man and a horse walked back along the way they came, and after about an hour, the lights on the shore of the lake gradually increased.

On one side of the lake was a garden full of hibiscus, and in the center of the garden were a pair of stone chairs, on which sat two monks, a man and a woman, whispering softly, as if they were a couple of Taoists.

Su Zhe didn't want to disturb them, and continued to walk around the lake to experience the tranquility.

The deep night sky is full of stars, and the distant lake is blown by the breeze to ripple, at first glance it looks as gorgeous and dazzling as fish scales, Su Zhe couldn't help but sigh at the beauty of the fairyland of Yunmengzong, the green mountains of a thousand rocks, and the antique temple, these are all scenery that he can't appreciate on the earth.

He raised his hand, pointed his five fingers to the sky, and looked at the starry sky along the gap, and one after another meteors flashed in the sky, when he suddenly noticed the bracelet on his arm.

Since the Swallowing Mountain Demon Bat was destroyed, this quaint bracelet has been kept by him, and Su Zhe did not pay attention to this bracelet after running around for a few days.

"What the hell is this?" Su Zhe asked.

The well-informed Red-Blooded Dragon Horse also set his eyes on the bracelet, and it stared at it for a long time, and said, "The bracelet." ”

Su Zhe glanced at it angrily: "Thank you for telling me, otherwise I wouldn't know it." ”

The red-blooded dragon horse snorted and said, "Where did you come from?" ”

Su Zhe said: "When Yue Lingxin asked me to pick the Ice Emperor Orchid before, this bracelet was under it, can you see what the door is." ”

"There can be fetishes that I can't see." The red-blooded dragon horse stepped forward confidently, and the big eyes of the copper bell looked at the bracelet, sometimes half a step back, sometimes frowning.

Seeing that it looked like an old god was there, Su Zhe said angrily: "Do you see anything?" ”

"What's the hurry?" The red-blooded dragon horse was very dissatisfied, Yuan Qi concentrated on his eyes and shot at the bracelet, and after a long time, it shook its head and said: "Although the pattern looks simple, it doesn't have any spiritual charm, and it is estimated that it is also an ornament." ”

"It's the same as the Ice Emperor Orchid." Su Zhe muttered to himself.

"Eh, that's not right." The red-blooded dragon horse corrected: "At least the Ice Emperor Orchid can create a land of ice, which has a miraculous effect on the monks who have gone mad, but this bracelet doesn't have that effect, don't generalize." ”

In the face of Ryoma's sarcasm, Su Zhe didn't care too much, his palm rubbed gently, and the lines on the bracelet gave him a sense of comfort, which made Su Zhe slightly curious.

His fingertips gathered Yuan Qi and probed into the inside of the bracelet, and the thick aura revolved around the bracelet for a week before returning to Su Zhe's fingertips.

The quaint bracelet didn't change in any way, and it seemed to verify the words of the red-blooded dragon horse.

"You really think it's a treasure, I don't understand why you still carry it." The Red-Blooded Drake sneered.

"I've picked it up, are you still lost?" Su Zhe gave the Red-Blooded Dragon Horse a big roll of his eyes, and no longer put his mind on this bracelet, he and the Red-Blood Dragon Horse kept wandering along the riverbank, continuing to plan how to turn this famous Immortal Sect upside down.

It's just that what Su Zhe didn't know was that with Yuan Qi's intervention, the bracelet covered by the sleeves was emitting an extremely faint red light, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice it at all.

The red light was fleeting, as if it had never appeared, but the quaint bracelet suddenly appeared a faint red light, sinking along Su Zhe's arm.

In just a few moments, the red light broke away from Su Zhe's body and escaped into the ground and rushed towards the lake.

Su Zhe was still calm and unaware of it, and he and the red-blooded dragon horse discussed their next move.

One person, one horse, and one ghost have countless ideas, and their stomachs are full of bad water, and after a while, dozens of ways to provoke the outer gate of the second peak were planned, and the red-blooded dragon horse chose a plan it made with great anger, and said proudly: "I think this is okay, the inner disciple is very proud, and he will definitely be fooled." ”

The red-blooded dragon horse was full of confidence, but Su Zhe didn't quite agree, he whispered: "It's not right, you haven't recovered your source qi yet, even if you have true dragon blood, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deter that group of spirit beasts." ”

"Su boy, you are too lacking in the suppression of blood, you can rest assured that I am here, and those little things will never dare to move."

"How can you be sure that the mount of the inner sect disciple of the main peak does not have a spirit beast of dragon blood descendants like you."

"You are a Chinese cabbage when you are a descendant of dragon blood."

"Still no, you're naïve."

"How naïve, I'm in charge of suppressing it, you take the opportunity to wipe the necks of these spirit beasts, and when the time comes, the storage ring will be collected and thrown into the outer gate, with the temperament of that group of geniuses in the inner gate, they will definitely not be able to endure this kind of nest gas, and they will inevitably fight to the death with the outer disciples, if we concoct a few more votes for him, I don't believe that we can't muddy the water of the Cloud Dream Sect."