"Yunlu Immortal Island, Yunlu Immortal Island......"

Liang Quma slipped up and paced back and forth from the plank road.

More than 25,000 points of water essence were smashed, and the answer finally surfaced!

Yunlu Immortal Island!

Nine times out of ten, it's the fairy island on the clouds!

"Yunlu Immortal Island, the ancestral land of the mirage...... Therefore, I can give birth to the spirit of the fairy island on the clouds after sucking the white mist all the year round? ”

Back then, Liang Qu had imagined that the mirage would reveal the pavilions and pavilions embodied in the white mist, and whether such a place would exist in reality.

Fuck it!

In the dream, he was led to the fairy island, didn't he accept the spiritual whims every day?

Observing the normalization of the vision of heaven and earth?

Liang Qu's heart was pounding, his mouth was dry, and Rao had seen a lot of strong winds and waves, but he was still in a mood.

Big surprise on the head!

A quarter of an hour after the appearance of the Immortal Island on the clouds, his True Gang expanded more than three times, and the True Gang refining body has not ended so far!

The body grows and strengthens all the time!

"It's really empty, and I don't know it!"

Liang Qu held the fat worm high and was overjoyed.

In the fourth evolution, the appearance of the mirage has changed dramatically.

The white jade armor covers the whole body, changing from a fat insect to a jade insect, but the feel is not cold, and it has the softness of the unique jade.

It's handsome!

If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Water Morning Dew encountered the Immortal Island on the clouds this time, most of the mirage's secrets would not be revealed until his water essence had accumulated hundreds of thousands and overflowed!

During the period, the first step to fuse the water king ape, the gold-swallowing giant beast awakens, and it will be postponed indefinitely!

"It's noisy......"

The old toad sat up from the cobblestone with sleepy eyes, and his white belly folded out layers of folds.

Rubbing his eyes with his paw webs, he looked around.

Empty.

"Strange ......"

The old toad was so sleepy that he yawned and lay back.

"Haha, haha, hahu~"

Quiet room.

Sparks splashed and fell on the oil lamps, and the light spread.

Liang Qu put away the fire, blew away the residual smell of sulfur in the air, put the mirage on the wooden box, and fell into deep thought.

"The Immortal Island on the clouds has been around for a long time, more than once, there must be a martial saint, the grandmaster has gone to explore, why has no one discovered it throughout the ages?

Isn't it between the virtual and the real? ”

Dream butterfly dream butterfly.

Butterfly dreams of me.

I dream of butterflies.

The mirage has no other ability, only the talent of creating dreams, and Yunlu Immortal Island is the ancestral land of the mirage......

Maybe there really is some incredible way to do it?

Moreover, Does the legendary mirage really exist?

Mirage, spitting fog, creating dreams, fantasies......

With all kinds of means, it is really difficult for Liang Qu not to think about the legendary mirage.

"The shape is like a dragon, no horns and ears, the back is red, the puff becomes a building, the rain is seen, the fat and wax are candles, the incense smells a hundred steps, the smoke comes out of it, all become the shape of a pavilion."

Bisu Guishan said that there are only three true dragons in the world......

What the Great Grandmaster said should always have some truth.

"Give it a try."

Liang Qu had too many questions in his mind that could not be answered, and he was going to ask them again when he was going to have supper.

The top priority is to verify the truth and whether there is a normalized vision!

Ask a few questions about the mirage.

The mirage nodded, then shook its head, occasionally shaking itself.

"So long......"

Liang Qu frowned.

The white mist that spews out the fairy island needs to be combined with special secretions, about once every eight to nine days.

From the mirage's perspective and perception, there is no danger in going to the fairy island from the dream.

"Can you spit out twice at one time?"

The mirage shook its head.

Connecting dreams is the same as opening the door, and the power to disperse is not enough to push open the door.

Ponder for a long time.

Liang Qu went to the courtyard to catch a small fish and returned to the quiet room.

"Try it!"

The mirage bulged its abdomen, and a spiritual light appeared on the white jade carapace, muttering something in its mouth.

This time the fog was longer than ever.

Almost half an hour.

A wisp of white gas spewed out.

Unlike the white fog that had been diffused and dispersed in the past, this exhalation was like a white whirlwind.

The whirlwind turned into a whirlpool, entwining small fish and mirages.

Liang Qu held his breath and watched silently.

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The whirlwind flows, the white gas escapes, the pavilions and pavilions emerge, and below the white vortex, a majestic mountain is half-covered and half-hidden, ups and downs.

Fairy Island in the clouds!

In the past, the mirage spit fog, only a few pavilions and pavilions, and the blind man of Liangqu touched the elephant, which could not be confirmed.

Right now, he could be sure that the pavilions and pavilions that emerged from the mirage spitting out white mist were the same as the immortal islands on the clouds!

Call!

Light and shadow flicker in the quiet room.

The little fish that struggled and beat froze and fell asleep with the mirage.

"It's finished?"

Liang Qu hesitated.

On the bright side, the mirage and small fish have not disappeared, and they are no different from the previous sleep.

……

Light and shadow flow.

The trout struggled and jumped, its tail slapping the ground with a crackling sound.

The mirage opened its eyes and looked around, revealing that it was in the middle of a large white jade square.

The white jade floor tiles are as smooth as a mirror, reflecting their own reflections and rippling streamers.

It's a bit cold.

The mirage tensed, and it struggled to stretch its neck.

Directly in front of it is a long white jade staircase that leads to a pavilion hidden in the white mist.

The white clouds in the rear are circulating, and it seems to be located above the sky, and it is empty.

Nothing else.

Be quiet.

Dead.

As expected, there are no other mirages.

Instead of choosing to climb the white jade staircase, the mirage moved its body, turned its head back, came to the edge of the square, and poked its head out.

Cliffs.

The brown rocks are as neat as knives and axes, like giant trees growing out of the white mist.

Fearing that it would fall, the mirage shrank back in fear and turned its head to climb up the white jade stairs.

White clouds fluttering.

On the huge white jade square, only a big white worm wriggled and shrugged upward.

Crackle crackle.

The trout is tired, the frequency of struggle is gradually slowing, and the chest and abdomen are beating violently.

The mirage crossed the square, climbed the stairs, and was about to continue climbing, when suddenly a strong wind blew, like an autumn wind sweeping up fallen leaves, bringing the mirage with it, and fluttering towards the clouds.

Open.

Jin Ming oil swaying and shaking.

"Awake?"

Liang Qu came back to his senses from the faint spiritual aura that diffused in the air, and counted silently.

From deep sleep to awakening, the whole process is less than twenty breaths!

That's too fast!

In the past, mirage dream training could make people sleep for at least one hour at a time!

"White Jade Square, climb the stairs, pavilions and pavilions......"

The spiritual link between Liang Qu and the mirage has never been broken, and the mirage is crawling and reporting to him in real time.

And while the mirage is sleeping, there is always a faint spiritual energy radiating in its body.

The fact of going to the island to swallow the spirit is not false!

Maybe Yunlu Immortal Island is really a dream......

Liang Qu's eyes flickered.

Unfortunately, for the sake of safety this time, he did not go in person, and the next time he will have to wait a few days later.

Evolve again, and maybe the mirage will recover immediately.

But waiting for eight or nine days and spending twenty-five thousand water essences, there is no doubt that the former is more cost-effective......

In the courtyard, the wind howls through the hall.

Long Yao, Long Li moved out of the table and chairs, and Chen Xiu brought out the dishes and chopsticks, dipping sauces, and side dishes.

A charcoal fire is placed under the copper stove, and the clear soup is boiling, wafting a thick fragrance.

Today's supper is simple, bald chicken.

The chicken soup with the clean oil flowers removed is the same as water, and it is exceptionally fresh and sweet.

During the day, Uncle Su said that the heavy taste was greasy, and he wanted to eat light food at night, so Liang Qu made such a meal.

Aunt Zhang's authentic little local chicken, which was killed half an hour ago, focuses on a fresh one.

Su Guishan scooped up a piece of chicken thigh meat and chewed it, which was delicious.

Liang Qu walked out of the corridor, moved the stool and sat down, and the dragon girl hurriedly went to get the dishes and chopsticks.

"Hey, you kid, don't go to rest, why do you suddenly have supper with me?" Su Guishan spit out his bones, squinted and smiled, "If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace." ”

Liang Qu stretched out his hand to take the bowl and chopsticks, and inserted the chopsticks into the clear soup and fished out a chicken wing: "When I encounter something, I want to come to my uncle to solve my doubts." ”

"Hmph, ask!"

"Immortal Island on the clouds, does it exist?"

The dragon girl picked up the plate, used a spoon to roll the beaten shrimp into a ball, and put it into the pot.

Su Guishan glanced at Liang Qu: "You kid, the questions you ask are getting more and more tricky, and in a few days, I may not be able to answer them!" ”

Liang Qu's eyes lit up: "Uncle, do you know?" ”

"A little." Su Guishan picked up the shrimp slippery, dipped it in the seasoning and stuffed it into his mouth, "The fairy island on the clouds existed before." ”

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