Those boxes were very heavy, and as soon as they appeared, Chen Changsheng and the second daughter sank to the bottom of the lake faster.

The two girls had a different color in their eyes, they didn't know how these boxes appeared, and what they contained.

The box was unlocked, and under the impact of the lake, the lid was lifted, and under the soft and beautiful light of the light wings, the contents of the box also began to emit another soft and beautiful light.

It was a near-holy white light, with unimaginable magic, at least for humans.

If it weren't for such a tense moment of fighting, or maybe the two women would have thought so.

The contents of the box are silver, and the luster that exudes is called silver light, which is more real and seductive than starlight, so it is more beautiful.

Among these silvers are the entanglements and living expenses given by the master and senior brother before Chen Changsheng left Xining Town, some of the apprenticeship gifts given to him by Luoluo, the generous sharing of Tang Thirty-six, and some of the generous gifts from the priests of the palace.

Now, at the most dangerous moment of his life, he used all the money at once.

In the space of the light wings, countless silver taels were swept and tumbled by the water of the lake, and smashed like stones, smashing on the bodies and faces of him and the two women.

But that wasn't enough, not enough to break the pair of wings apart.

Something more is needed.

As a result, Chen Changsheng's divine sense continued to go deep into the hilt of the short sword.

Next up is a pearl of the night.

The Night Pearl was round, large, bigger and rounder than the Night Pearl inlaid at the edge of Gan's terrace, and even bigger and rounder than the Night Pearl on the top of the underground cave where the black dragon lived, this Night Pearl was the first gift Luo Luo gave him, and it looked more like a basin. Of course, for the two women who live in the old snow city all year round, they may prefer to use the holy moon to describe this surprisingly large pearl of the night.

However, they couldn't be as shocked and moved as ordinary women, and then fanatical, on the one hand, because they were fighting now, and on the other hand, because the night pearl smashed directly into the face of the demon woman, even in the lake, the muffled sound of the snap was so clear, and the next moment, green blood flowed from the demon woman's nose.

The demon woman was very angry and flustered, she didn't understand where this night pearl came from in the sky, and it was really not lightly smashed.

But this was still not enough, not enough to help Chen Changsheng get out of the shackles of this pair of light wings.

So Chen Changsheng's divine sense continued to go to the hilt of the sword, taking out one thing after another.

What comes next...... It's half a roasted whole lamb.

The half-roasted whole sheep, which seemed to be still steaming, appeared in the light wings like this, and directly hit the dignified woman's body.

It was clear that the woman was a bit of a cleanliness fetish, hugging half a whole roasted lamb covered in oil, which made her go crazy.

But that's not all.

One roast chicken, two roast chickens, three roast chickens...... A dozen roast chickens, like stones in a catapult, appeared in the light wings and kept smashing at her.

There are also roasted deer tails from Liaobei County, grilled fish from Wanzhou County, spicy thirteen dishes from Wenshui, and steamed double-headed fish from the South China Sea......

Chen Changsheng's divine consciousness was linked, countless foods appeared one after another, and the space in the light wing was instantly filled.

These are all foods that the black dragon asked him to prepare before leaving Kyoto, however, the current black dragon is just a detached soul attached to the jade ruyi, and no matter how much he can't eat.

So the food is kept, very fresh, very hot, very violent, and retains the original flavor.

In the light wings, the roast chicken and duck wings fly together, and the red soup is the same color as persimmon fruit.

It's a mess, it's a mess.

Countless foods and juices mixed together, extremely disgusting.

"What's going on!"

The demon woman squeezed out a head from the silver hook stewed jade vegetable and shouted in annoyance, her eyes were very flustered.

What Chen Changsheng finally took out was the thing he had the most in his life-books.

No one has ever known that the 3,000 Daozang in the old temple in Xining Town are no longer in the old temple, but by his side.

He released the 3,000 Daozang and beat people with 3,000 Daozang.

Boom!

Countless books filled the space formed by the pair of wings of light.

The pair of wings could no longer be closed.

With the shocked, even somewhat ridiculous, exclamations of the two women, the wings of light dispersed.

Books and food turned into countless arrows, shooting towards the lake and then slowing down.

Unfortunately, although the light wings were broken, the two women did not let go of Chen Changsheng. He was still sinking into the depths of the lake.

The books and food, the pearls of the night and the silver chest, were in the surrounding lake, sinking down with him, and the picture was very strange.

The pearl of the night, not far from him, illuminated the dark lake, illuminating the things that fell together, so that he could see clearly.

Those books and food, night pearls and silver chests, all kinds of medicinal herbs, are his life, his memories, or rather, his life.

Looking at these things, he remembered very lightly, the days when he apothesized with his senior brother by the stream outside the old temple in Xining Town more than ten years ago, and remembered the little girl who climbed over the wall from Baicao Garden to the National Education College, and in the process of sinking to the lake, he remembered many things and remembered many people.

Tang Thirty-six who has money, Xuanyuan Po who has no money, Jin Yulu who is sitting at the door of the National Religious Academy drinking tea, Lord Pope, Mei Lisha, Master, Senior Brother, are you okay?

Then he saw a letter and a gadget, which reminded him of the white crane.

Continuing to go deeper into the lake, it was getting colder and colder, death was getting closer, his breath was getting weaker and weaker, although his eyes were still open, and he looked calm.

His eyes are so clean, even in the water, it still feels like a clear lake, and he can see what people are thinking.

This kind of calmness and cleanliness made the two women feel uneasy like never before, as if they saw the indifference between the eyebrows and eyes of Nanke, who was still a girl, on the first day of their lives.

Among the things that accompanied Chen Changsheng to the bottom of the lake, the brightest was of course the night pearl, they didn't notice that behind the light of the night pearl, there was a metal ball hidden, the lake was swaying, the metal ball slowly fell in his palm, he subconsciously gathered his fingers and held it tightly.

That extremely faint and ethereal sword intent was still in the deepest part of the bottom of the lake, as if it was calling him to cut through the way of life, but his blood was about to run out, and his breath was about to disappear, even if he sensed it, what could he do? Even if he held the metal ball, there was no way to unfold the yellow paper umbrella, what could he do?

Suddenly, the metal ball trembled violently in the palm of his hand, and then began to spin at high speed!

The scaly lines on the surface of the metal ball cracked, accompanied by a clear sound of metal grinding and the sound of the machine spring crashing, and instantly bloomed into an umbrella!

The yellow paper umbrella reappeared in Chen Changsheng's hand!

The two women only noticed at this time, but it was too late.

The yellow paper umbrella rotated at high speed, stirring up countless splashes, and the seemingly non-sharp edge of the umbrella left several deep blood marks on the bodies of the two women!

The pain snorted, and the second daughter was shaken away by a powerful force.

The waves at the bottom of the lake moved, as if it was boiling again, and the yellow paper umbrella took Chen Changsheng, who had finally passed out, and turned into a water dragon, blasting open the lake, breaking a passage, and sweeping at high speed somewhere miles away!

That ethereal sword intent is there!

It turned out that that sword intent was not summoning Chen Changsheng from beginning to end, but summoning this umbrella!

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(Quiz with prizes, what is the relationship between the sword intent and the yellow paper umbrella?I will post a question in the WeChat public account later, everyone will rush to answer, and the top three who answer correctly will have a prize!Mmmm, every time I do a quiz, it is when I am proud and happy, and this is not the happiest thing about writing a story?)