Chapter Eighty-Five: The Lake of Immortality
As long as people (modern people) will know this, this will not be said to her.
"By the way, we're leaving today."
"Go there."
"This" Phantom Tian turned his eyes towards Xiao Ling, who looked at him coldly and didn't say anything. Someone in Phantom Heaven felt very helpless, and the woman said, "Can you not go." ”
"Nope."
"Why are you embarrassed to walk away after seeing them?" The woman who stroked her chest pretended to be a little girl.
That's a necessity, how can it be counted, Xiao Ling changed his smiling face, twisted Phantom Tian's arm with one hand, and even Phantom Tian's strengthened body couldn't feel pain: "Why don't you plan to leave?" I also want to continue to accompany your little lover. ”
Turned around and left, no matter how the woman called Phantom Tian, she didn't look back, Xiao Ling glanced at it and walked out.
"Xiao Ling, you never told me the purpose of your coming here"
"Who is you Xiaoling?"
"Hehe, I'm with you like this, you won't tell me."
Xiao Ling pondered for a moment, and now it was a foregone conclusion, and it was okay to tell him: "Elf, you should have heard of it." ”
"Elves, I know, they just look like people, but they're smaller."
"What you said is very right, but not completely, the elf has the power that ordinary people don't have, and if you sign a contract with it, you can get unimaginably powerful."
"It turns out that I just want to make a contract with the ice elves."
"That's right, it's not for what I'm here for."
The black shadow was reflected on the heads of Phantom Sky and the others, and the two looked at the sky, and an eagle with wings stretched out to ten meters long was proudly looking at the creature below: "Look at the eagle." ”
"I really don't know, this is the proud eagle."
"Proud Eagle?"
"It's a huge eagle that tends to raise its head and look like it's the proud eagle of the crowd."
"Let's grab it and use it as a mount."
"Little fool, that's level six, you dare to catch it as a mount, you are so talented." I was amused by the stupid question of the phantom sky.
It's white even if you brush it.,I don't usually listen to it in class.,I haven't added my knowledge about this area.,Now it's a joke.。 When there was a black-feathered bird sitting on the head of the illusory sky, Xiao Ling also felt strange, but it and the cooperating with him kept waving its wings there, as if it agreed with his words: "You see, even the little bird on your head claps its hands and praises." ”
I was suddenly upset in my heart, so I hugged it. I saw that the whole body was black, even the feet and eyes were black, and pointed at it and scolded: "When did you run over my head, do you dare to laugh at me, do you wait for me to pluck your feathers?"
The little black bird seemed to understand Phantom Tian's words, and his mouth pecked at Phantom Tian's chest, and he threw himself into Xiao Ling's arms. Phantom Tian kept rubbing his chest: "You little bastard." ”
"What's wrong?"
"It pecks me."
Xiao Ling turned his head to the little black bird and said, "It's not right to peck there." ”
The little black bird nodded, Xiao Ling stroked his head and pointed to the underside of the phantom sky and said, "To deal with someone like him, you should peck him underneath." ”
The little black bird looked straight at the small face of the phantom sky, and the phantom sky was scared after being shocked. Feelings are like this, educating the next generation, no wonder the untimely death of domestic men is the most poisonous to women's hearts.
It's strange to say, along the way, Phantom Tian and Xiao Ling didn't encounter any trouble, but Phantom got a little closer to Xiao Ling, and the black bird pecked under him, and several times he almost lost his chance, so he kept a certain distance from Xiao Ling, and when he got the chance, Fei roasted you. But there was a lake in front of him, and there was no trace of ice on it, as if the cold had no effect on it at all, Xiao Ling happily ran over and shouted to the lake: "The lake really lives up to its name." ”
Huantian also ran to hear a picture in Bujiehu's mind, so he said to her: "Bujiehu, is there a spring in it?" ”
"I don't know, but there's a legend. It is said that every time on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, a red light will appear from the water, like an eye watching you, we call it a dragon's eye. ”
"Do you believe that?"
"When I was young, I listened to the older generation, can I not believe it? But I didn't see it here, so I don't believe it. ”
When the two chatted energetically, the lake began to change vividly. When the two of them noticed it, the red eyes really looked at themselves, and Phantom Tian withered at the moment: "It's not true, right?" There really is. ”
"Stand back" The two of them walked to the side as they retreated, and the red eyes also looked to the side. Xiao Ling became interested: "I want to see what you are." ”