"Are there any water beads?"

"I'll provide you with that."

Lian Heng looked at her faintly, and threw her a water-proof bead in disgust, "It's been more than a hundred years since I last went, and if anything goes wrong, I'm not responsible." ”

"Oh, you'll have to die anyway."

Yan Yun looked at him calmly and unceremoniously accepted the water-avoiding beads.

The scene in front of her slowly darkened, and she sat quietly, waiting for Lian Heng to turn on.

"Come on."

Lian Heng stood up suddenly, "There is still a quarter of an hour, let's go to the entrance first." ”

Yan Yun followed him closely, and the fog here was heavier at night, as if the whole world had fallen into chaos, and if he was not careful, he would get lost in it.

And Lian Heng didn't know what to do, as long as he walked through, the fog would automatically dissipate.

They came to the lake where Yan Yun woke up.

"This is the Lake of Ten Thousand Bones."

His voice was slightly cold, and his gaze fell on the island in the middle of the lake.

Different from the calm when Yan Yun first woke up, the mist on the island rose at this time, as if there was a fire burning underneath, and the entire lake was gurgling and bubbling.

The two of them had only been there for less than a few minutes, and their faces were flushed.

"Go to the middle of the lake, go."

He dragged her arm and flew into the middle of the lake.

Before she could react, she was two or three meters away from the lake, and wait! Can he really do it?

As soon as Yan Yun opened her mouth and wanted to speak, a half-human-high water vapor suddenly rushed from below, and the extremely high temperature rose.

The ice melted in an instant, but it also avoided the fate of the two of them almost being roasted.

Wave after wave, her worst fears happened.

I felt that Lian's hand that grabbed her was getting looser and looser, and the two of them flew lower and lower, and she was busy casting the cold ice technique, and suddenly fell half a meter violently.

"I can't hold it."

Lian Heng is weaker than her, and she has to pretend to take Yan Yun with her, It is already very hard to let him fly such a long distance.

She was helpless, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, there was still more than half a distance from the small island in the middle of the lake, and it would definitely be ripe if she fell now.

The two of them swapped identities and asked him to deal with the rising water vapor.

They fell to the ground, and the temperature in the middle of the lake was not much better at this time, two words, hot feet.

Even the wilting one, his real body is a flower, and it is even more uncomfortable at this time.

"Let's go in first."

He looked at the sky, and quickly took out a mussel that could accommodate two or three people, and the heat died!

The mussels were cramped, and they had to huddle together.

But here, barely so hot, Yan Yun's hair was soaked in sweat, messily clinging to his face.

I don't know if it's because Lian Heng is too weak, so he leaned directly on Yan Yun's shoulder.

His expression was sluggish, and he looked like he was going to die.

Yan Yun smelled the increasingly rich fragrance of daffodils on the tip of his nose, looking at his appearance, he was really a little pitiful.

She took out the daffodil, tapped him on the neck, and motioned for him to stop being human.

Lian Heng slowly raised his eyes to look at her, as if he didn't expect her to be so good, and without saying a word, he turned into a white mist and burrowed into the flowers.

It took him a thousand years to escape from the Lord of the Black River, and he didn't know if the old thing was dead this time

This little girl's cultivation is so low, I'm afraid that this time will be the next life, Lian Heng thought sadly.

Yan Yun put the flower in the palm of his hand, took out a bottle of water from the storage bag, and gently sprinkled it on the petals, but before it could absorb it, it dried.

Hua Ye put his finger on Yan Yun and conveyed to her that she still wanted water.

Yan Yun had no choice but to pour it bottle after bottle of water, but no matter how fast it was poured, it didn't evaporate as fast.

If she hadn't been an immortal cultivator, I'm afraid she would have become a human by now. She simply didn't water it, wasting water.

"Bear with me."

She ignored the chain that had put the leaf on her finger again.

The daffodils "snapped" and hit the leaves on her hands, not painful or itchy.

But I can see that he is a little annoyed, and as soon as the petals are closed, the whole image of self-isolation.

Suddenly, the Yan Yun in the shell was flipped by an external force, and then the mussel shell rotated rapidly, and she hit the eyes full of gold stars inside.

This dead flower demon didn't remind her, and she would kill him later!

"Bang!"

She slammed it again, and then she felt like she was floating above the water.

The icy cold sensation came from the mussel shell, and she put her ear close to the mussel shell.

There is a faint sound of water waves churning in my ears, this is coming?

Before she could ask, Lian Heng appeared in front of her, although his face was still a little pale, but his eyes were already very bright.

They were face to face, and the pair of peach blossom eyes were full of affection, looking directly at Yan Yun.

"You"

"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to use your tricks? Take it back for me. ”

She withdrew her gaze with difficulty, and gave him a mouth without hesitation, almost breaking the gong again.

“.？”

Lian Heng looked pitiful when he was beaten, he was useless, obviously she was greedy for his beauty.

But for the sake of her watering him just now, he endured it.

They opened the shell, and the sound of rushing water and wind rang in her ears, but before she could see what was in front of her, the shell was lifted up by a huge wave.

Even Yokomoto was on the edge of the mussel, and he was swept out at once.

There was panic in his eyes, he must have reopened as soon as he arrived.

"Hold on."

She reacted quickly, quickly grabbed his hand, and dragged him back with a thud.

He had palpitations, and he didn't even withdraw Yan Yun's hand, leaning tightly against her, "Alas, it's too dangerous."

"Let go."

"Huh?"

Looking at Lian Heng, who was stunned, Yan Yun helplessly raised the hands that the two were still holding together, "You're going to crush my hand bones." ”

He let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and quibbled with a beautiful face, "Doesn't this see that you are too nervous?" ”

"Huh."

Yan Yun sneered, and he didn't know who had fallen out just now.

The river in front of her was not as dark as she had imagined, but as black as an ink-stained brush passed through the water two or three times.

The water is turbulent, the mussel shells are swaying, and from time to time they are hit by the waves.

She looked down, trying to see if she could see anything clearly.

At this moment, a vicious fish jumped up with a mouth full of fangs, and if she hadn't dodged quickly, it would have bitten off its nose!

She was a little farther away from the river, and it was so dark that she couldn't see anything clearly.

"Shall we go straight down or?"

Yan Yun retracted his gaze and looked at Lian Heng, who had been quiet at the beginning just now, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"But here is the Lord, who lives in the palace at the bottom of the river. He's very strong, really strong, and when I came here, he had been cultivating for thousands of years. ”

Lian Heng hesitated a little, "You have also seen my current strength, I lost a thousand years of Taoism to escape, and now there are only you and me, I am afraid it is more difficult than Tongtian." ”

"Do you still dare? If you don't dare, we'll have to wait another seven days to go back, and at most I'll serve you tea and water later."

He looked at Yan Yun and waited for her answer.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of being caught by the Lord of the Black River again.

(End of chapter)