Chapter Eighty-Five: One Will Succeed and Ten Thousand Bones Will Wither
Whew!
The crowd rushed over, and a few ups and downs stood on the surface of the vast lake.
Where the three rivers converge, the river water has accumulated for thousands of years, but it still does not fill this area.
Whew!
After many monks landed on the surface of the lake, they immediately felt a heavy pressure, and the water here was obviously different from the river water, and it was many times thicker and more condensed.
Si Xueyi and the others stood side by side, their expressions were slightly solemn, and they were not in a hurry to go.
After entering the secret realm, it will land randomly, and it doesn't make much sense to be a little later or earlier.
Mei Zihua looked relaxed, walked over leisurely, and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous, the world inside is the experience that my generation of monks really want to participate in, and people have some rules in the outside world." ”
"But once you reach the closed secret realm, there are no rules at all, and the so-called famous and decent people will also leak their nature, kill people and seize treasures, stab guns in the back, and even leak animal nature......"
Duanmuxi whispered: "Senior brother, why am I even more scared when I hear you." ”
Mei Zihua smiled and said: "Cultivation is to go against the sky, my generation of monks, walking is the road against the sky, this kind of secret realm can not only compete for the opportunity to improve cultivation, but also hone the state of mind, which is both self-cultivation and self-cultivation." ”
"When you embark on the path of cultivation, you have to go through this experience sooner or later, so it is better to come early. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Si Xueyi, and so should you. ”
He suddenly looked at Si Xueyi, smiled, and asked.
Si Xueyi was named by him, and said in a deep voice: "It is both self-cultivation and heart cultivation, this is true, since ancient times, it has been a success, and the path of cultivation is a road to heaven made of bones and blood, senior brother must not want to be trampled under his feet as corpse bones, right?" ”
Mei Zihua's eyes narrowed slightly, and her handsome face showed appreciation, and said: "Xueyi's words have won my heart, the lotus lantern must be kept well, otherwise all preparations will be in vain, let's go in." ”
Swish!
His voice fell, and his body flashed like lightning, and when he fell, he was already a hundred feet away, startling several big waves.
The swiftness and fury of the body method is very shocking.
Feng Yueyu saw it in her eyes and said softly, "Senior Brother has indeed been waiting for this day for a long time. ”
Fu Hongyao leaned against Si Xueyi's side and whispered, "Brother Xueyi, Senior Brother scared Hongyao just now." ”
Si Xueyi touched her head, looked into the distance and said, "Senior brother doesn't want to be trampled under his feet as a corpse, so he can only trample others under his feet, it's normal for you to feel scared." ”
"But Hongyao, you are the body of a mad god, one day you will stand on the top of the mountain overlooking the world, and the accumulation of corpses and bones and boundless killing will inevitably be a hundred times a thousand times, or even ten thousand times."
Xiao Hongyao nervously took Si Xueyi's hand, she hadn't really experienced the killing yet, and when she heard Si Xueyi's words, fear rose in her heart.
Si Xueyi felt pity in her heart, leaned her closer to her, and then said, "Senior sister, you and Duanmuxi should go first, I'll try to see if I can take Xiaohong Yao with me." ”
Duanmu Xi and Feng Yueyu nodded, they stepped forward and whispered a few words of comfort, and then took off into the air, landing on the surface of the lake and rushing towards the Longling Secret Realm.
Si Xueyi looked at the crowded picture in front of him, his heart trembled slightly, he knew what it meant to go.
It means that 900 years of grievances and hatred will no longer be able to escape.
Fu Hongyao was keenly aware that the hand he was holding was trembling slightly, and Brother Xueyi was also nervous?
She looked up and found that Si Xueyi's handsome and picturesque face had indescribable melancholy and complexity.
In the depths of those eyes, she seemed to see a wisp of flying snow, which was a sadness that could not be dissolved in nine hundred years.
Fu Hongyao felt that he was going to say something, and plucked up the courage to say: "Brother Xueyi, don't be afraid, Hongyao is here!" ”
Si Xueyi was stunned when she heard this, and then laughed dumbly.
How many people have said this sentence to themselves, and when they were about to take this step, they actually heard this sentence again, and it was still said by Xiaohongyao.
"Hahaha, okay, don't be afraid!"
Si Xueyi smiled and held Xiaohongyao's hand tightly.
"Why don't you leave?"
At this moment, an old voice came from behind him, it was Feng Haoyu, who had not spoken all the way.
Si Xueyi looked back, and Feng Haoyu continued: "What Mei Zihua said is right, everyone fights, if you don't fight, how can you get ahead?" ”
Si Xueyi didn't answer, looking at the vast lake like the sea, and at the end of the lake was the towering Falling Moon City.
Under the vast moonlight, the already majestic and magnificent Falling Moon City is even more majestic and heavy.
He diverted the topic and said: "You say, the confluence of these three rivers has been flowing for more than a thousand years, why has it never been filled?" ”
Feng Haoyu touched his beard and muttered: "This is the abyss, the depth of the water is the abyss, the abyss hides the dragon, this place is also known as the hidden dragon abyss, but three hundred years ago, there were people from the Tianji sect who calculated that there is no dragon in this place." ”
Si Xueyi pretended to be and said suddenly: "I see." ”
Feng Haoyu said: "I don't think he calculated correctly, maybe the dragon hidden in it just flew away temporarily, and has been waiting, maybe you are the dragon." ”
Falling Moon City, Hidden Dragon Abyss.
Si Xueyi muttered to himself in his heart, and said with a smile: "Borrow your auspicious words, red medicine, let's go too." ”
"Hmm."
Fu Hongyao nodded.
After the two left, Zhao Zhenxuan of the Thundercloud Hall slowly stepped forward and said, "What the little girl in your academy said is very right, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the earth head snake, and the forces of the East Mirror overlord level are just passers-by after all, and the five sects of the Demon Dao that have been rooted in Falling Moon City are really to be wary of. ”
Feng Haoyu smiled: "Then let's fight, who is not fighting." ”
Zhao Zhenxuan's heart was shocked, and he looked back at Feng Haoyu, this old man is really domineering.
I don't know how much prestige I had when I was young!
……
After Si Xueyi stepped on the water surface of the Hidden Dragon Abyss, he was shocked to find that this Hidden Dragon Abyss was even bigger than he imagined.
The crowd that seemed overwhelming before, if you look at the entire Hidden Dragon Abyss, it is only a corner.
The abyssal water is condensed and thick, clear and thorough, but once you look at it for a long time, it seems to be sucked out of the abyss.
"Huh?"
Si Xueyi looked down and sighed softly.
He was surprised to find that schools of colorful fish were moving in circles beneath the surface of the water, and they seemed to be some kind of ancient ritual.
"Are you welcoming me? There's no need. ”
Si Xueyi smiled, he didn't want to be so close to the Shui Clan with the body of the dragonborn, he smiled: "Are you welcoming me?" There's no need. ”
He waved his hand, and the schools of fish dispersed into the abyss.
Fu Hongyao saw it in his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, as if he understood something.
That day in Shuangxin Lake, it was also the credit of Brother Xueyi.
"I'll try it and see if I can land in the Longling Secret Realm at the same time, if not, don't be afraid, I'll find you, and let's go to find the water spirit bead together."
Si Xueyi stared at the spatial crack between the pillars of light in the center of the lake and said softly.
He doesn't have much hope of falling together, but he should be able to make sure that the distance is not too great after falling.
In his previous life, he had been to many secret realms, and he had some understanding of the spatial rules in the secret realms, so he could operate them a little.
Fu Hongyao said timidly: "Brother Xueyi, can you really find red medicine?" ”
Si Xueyi's eyes showed a look of determination, and he smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely find you!" ”
Distance.
Fang Qingyu sat on the Thunder Horn Wind Tooth Beast, he was majestic, looking at the crowd of people who were constantly entering the secret realm, his expression gradually calmed down.
Fang Qingyu said with emotion: "One will be a success, I don't know if I can come out." ”
The house slave Fujiyama said with a smile: "The young master is really modest, if you can't come out, this Dragon Tomb Secret Realm has the so-called demon leader, I'm afraid all of them will have to be buried." ”
Fang Qingyu smiled, didn't say much, and ordered: "Long Ying, let the Bloody Guards change into other clothes and enter the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm separately, don't let other forces find out." ”
"After that, you go to Falling Moon City, gather the five major demon sects, and let them do their best, whoever dares to hide and kill them privately."
Long Ying ate the apple, and said with a playful smile: "Since it is the young master who speaks, Long Ying guarantees that there will be no mistakes, and the young master will wait for my good news after he comes out." ”
The strength of the Thunderhorn Wind Tooth Beast was too strong to be brought into the Dragon Tomb Secret Realm.
Fang Qingyu reluctantly climbed down and walked towards the Hidden Dragon Yuan with Fuji Shan and ten blood-clothed guards.
"This guy has finally left!"
"Let's go too!"
"Let's go!"
As the young master of the Blood Hidden Palace, Fang Qingyu's every move attracted much attention.
Many of the demons who were sitting on the phantom beast jumped off the phantom beast and hurried to follow after he left.
Before the crack in the space in the center of the lake, Si Xueyi took out the Heavenly Death Gun.
The silk threads transformed by the Demon Soul Spar have been interwoven into cloth, and it looks like layers of white cloth wrapping the body of the spear tightly.
"Xiaobai, take care of Fu Hongyao in the secret realm."
"What level of care?"
"Try not to let her make a move, once her eyes turn from blue to red, the water spirit bead will not be able to save her."
After Si Xueyi and Bai Lixuan explained in their minds, they asked Fu Hongyao to hold the Heavenly Death Gun with him.
Swish!
Then the two of them rose into the air and fell into the pillar of light together.
Despite the help of the Heavenly Dead, the two finally tore apart, and the power of the spatial rules was too strong.
Si Xueyi tried his best to avoid it, but he still couldn't compete with it.
He decisively let go, let go of the Heavenly Death Gun, and let him completely sink into the spatial vortex.
Then Si Xueyi was full of consciousness of all the little things, neither seen nor heard, and in his perception there was nothing except for pitch black.
Wait until the vision is restored, and the moment your feet are steady.
Si Xueyi appeared in a swamp, surrounded by potholes, filled with water vapor, and patches of aquatic plants growing on the ground.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in all directions.
After looking around, I didn't see anyone else for the time being, this Longling Secret Realm was indeed a random teleportation, and I didn't know where everyone else had gone.
She is temporarily separated from Fu Hongyao, but she has the Heavenly Death Gun and Bai Lixuan, and there must be no problem with safety.
After reaching a certain range, Si Xueyi can also feel the existence of the Heavenly Death Spear, and he will inevitably find the other party.
"Let's act first, there should be no shortage of heavenly and earthly treasures in the ground-level Longling Secret Realm."
Si Xueyi is now a late stage cultivator of the Great Yuan Dan, and he is still some distance away from the Great Perfection, and he has a pursuit of this secret realm resource.
What's more, if he has to attack the Nine-Star Heavenly Pill, this secret realm resource is even more important.
"Huh?"
Si Xueyi swept his gaze, and saw a striking purple fruit in the aquatic plants hundreds of zhang away.
The purple exotic fruit is like jade, occasionally shining, and it attracts attention like stars in aquatic plants.
With just one glance, you can determine the rarity of this fruit, which is no less than that of Thunder Emperor Grass.
But Si Xueyi's heart was like water, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and he whispered to himself: "Hundreds of years have passed, and the demon beasts in the secret realm are still this kind of routine, guess I, will I be fooled?" ”