The sky was just dawning.

The water vapor on the surface of the lake is like smoke and fog.

Liu Heng carefully pushed out the small fishing boat, and the harpoon stuck onto the card slot on the side of the boat.

The tall Taoist's sleeves swayed in the wind, and the big gourd on his waist had disappeared, but there was a long cyan cloth bag on his back. It seems to be a sword, and it seems to be an umbrella.

He said, "When will it be there?"

Liu Heng held the stern of the boat and pushed the boat into the water with all his might, and when the hull of the boat entered the water, he replied: "I don't know, maybe I can't get there at all." But when it goes well, it is around noon. ”

The man bowed his jaw, stepped into the boat, and said, "Let's go!"

Liu Heng sat down and slid the oars.

With the sound of oars, small fishing boats swung against the reeds and headed deep into Onozawa.

And the man stood behind him, like a green pine.

The wind on the lake blew by, the clouds and mist drifted, his beautiful hair fluttered with the wind, his sleeves bulged from time to time, and even the small boat under his feet, turning slightly from time to time, also brought the hull unstable, but he stood on the boat, but he stood straight, not moving.

The boat gradually left the shelter of the reeds on the shore and sailed into the depths of Onozawa.

The fog on the surface of the lake is getting thicker.

Between the clouds and mist, a small boat rows through the calm lake, its beauty, its quiet, like a fairyland.

In the sound of oars, Liu Heng rowed hard while looking up at the distant lake from time to time.

The surface of the lake is calm, like a mirror, and at a glance, it is almost impossible to distinguish things.

But in Liu Heng's heart, it has its own coordinates.

He knew where to go.

By the time the sun leaped above the horizon, the boat had already traveled at least five or six miles to the depths of Onozawa.

As soon as the sun comes out, the water vapor and mist on the lake gradually melts.

The breeze is blowing, and the surface of the lake is wrinkled.

The sunlight shattered into a thousand mirrors, and its light was like a knife, piercing the eyebrows.

There are huge waterfowl that skim lightly from the side of the ship, and they are not afraid of people.

The Taoist looked at the bird curiously, with a happy face, stroked his long hair with his hand, and said, "It can be roasted until golden brown." ”

Liu Heng didn't answer, his expression was as cautious and solemn as ever.

Orr, the man looked down, frowning.

He quickly sat cross-legged, took out a small mirror from his bosom, and looked at himself in the mirror, his brow furrowed more and more. So he took out a small sheep's horn-shaped comb of difficult material from his bosom, leaned over and dipped it on the smooth surface of the lake, and then combed his beard with a small bronze mirror in his hand.

After a long time of tea, looking left and right, he put away the bronze mirror and comb with satisfaction, stood up again, and stood proudly in the stern of the boat.

The lake breeze is blowing, the Taoist is high-crowned and broad-belted, the beautiful hair is floating, the long sleeves are fluttering, and there is a faint sense of a fairy.

The boat moves like a fish.

Along the way, there were three or four small islands in the lake, all of which were surrounded by reeds, but Liu Heng did not dare to approach, but just drove the boat carefully to avoid it.

Finally, the cyan mist, which was large enough to cover a radius of nearly ten miles, was right in front of him.

Liu Heng subconsciously glanced sideways.

The man didn't seem to react.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "It seems that this has nothing to do with cultivating supernatural powers. ”

But the Taoist noticed Liu Heng's movements and asked him, "Arrived?"

Liu Heng said: "It's almost there." ”

The boat plunged headlong into the cyan mist.

Liu Heng even breathed very lightly, just squinted his eyes, and didn't dare to look at the place where the dense fog started for a moment-the lake was vast, like a mirror, but when he entered this area shrouded in cyan mist, even the water birds were suddenly extinct.

Although the man could not see the mist, he quickly realized that something was not quite right.

"The bird is gone. He said.

Liu Heng nodded slowly.

The boat suddenly turned slowly.

Daoist's eyes narrowed.

The boat continues along a gentle curve.

Liu Heng's rowing movement was very light, but when the man occasionally lowered his head, he could see that the green tendons on his arms had burst out, as if he was exerting a thousand catties of great strength.

His fingers pressed slightly, twisting his long beard.

The boat travels about three or four miles.

Falling in Liu Heng's eyes, the cyan mist was so thick that it almost couldn't be dissolved. Although the man couldn't see the cyan mist, he felt the strange calm around the boat.

Finally, Liu Heng's oars stopped.

He pointed to a small island in the lake about half a mile away in front of his gaze, and said softly, "This is it." ”

It was almost noon.

Liu Heng rowed a boat for a long morning, and he was already sweating at this moment.

The Taoist squinted at the island.

He asked, "Do you dare to walk around the island?"

Liu Heng shook his head and said, "It should be sleeping, but if it's too close, I won't be able to go back." ”

The Taoist frowned.

After a while, he said, "Go! I'll keep you safe!"

Liu Heng opened his mouth, lowered his head, and shook his head.

After a while, he said, "Sir, forgive me, I really don't dare." “

The Daoist's brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

He leaned over, with a faint meaning of thunder and lightning in his mouth, and said, "If I can't save you, I will ensure the glory of your three younger brothers and sisters." ”

Liu Heng looked up in astonishment.

He pursed his lips for a moment, a hint of anger in his eyes, but finally took a deep breath, paddled the oars again, and headed for the island that he saw as dangerous.

The boat soon approached the island, and the Taoist suddenly took out a small bronze mirror from his bosom and threw it towards the water—when the mirror was about to fall into the water, it suddenly flashed with golden light, and then it floated silently on the water, gathering all the light.

Liu Heng struggled to steer the boat, walked around the island for a while, and the man took out a small mirror and threw it out like the previous method.

The bronze mirror was once again suspended in the void on the water.

Again, again.

They just stopped their voices and walked cautiously around the island, and the man soon threw all four almost identical bronze mirrors all the way.

Liu Heng faintly felt that this person seemed to be laying down some legendary formation.

He hoped in his heart that this was a trapping demon formation, and his heart couldn't help but gradually begin to settle down.

As a resident of the lake, he certainly hoped that someone would actually subdue the snake demon.

No one wants to live in fear all day.

However, the boat walked for a while, and the fifth bronze mirror of the Dao person was already in his hand, but Liu Heng suddenly felt some inexplicable palpitations. Turning his head in astonishment, he saw the thick cyan mist on the island, which seemed to be a little agitated.

At that moment, he couldn't help but be horrified, and the movement of the oars in his hands quietly sped up a little.

The fifth bronze mirror was finally dropped.

Suddenly, there was a sharp roar from the island that pierced through the clouds.

In the middle of Or, a long cyan object jumped up from the island.

"Oh no!" the Taoist no longer had any scruples, and said loudly: "You go quickly!"

As he spoke, his whole body had risen into the air like a roc.

The sixth bronze mirror in his hand came out of his hand at the same time, shooting towards the front of the ship.

Even if he is as ignorant as Liu Heng in the formation, he can guess that the boat line has been looking at it for a week, and this sixth mirror should be the last eye of the formation laid out by this person.

It's just that the snake demon's magical powers seem to have exceeded the expectations of the Taoist, and when he set up the fifth bronze mirror, the snake demon was already completely alarmed.

But fortunately, the poor is only the last step.

At this moment, Liu Heng even forgot to quickly row a boat to escape from here.

He just stared intently at the bronze mirror flying in mid-air, hoping that it would fall where it should be.

Because he knew that if this person's formation could not trap the snake demon, he would not be able to escape smoothly ashore no matter how he only relied on a small boat.

However, at this moment, the cyan long object that rose into the air suddenly spewed out a water arrow, heading straight for the bronze mirror in mid-air.

Ding!

The water arrow hit the bronze mirror in the blink of an eye, and there was a sharp sound of gold and stone clashing.

The bronze mirror fell straight into the water.