Chapter 79
After walking for a few days, gradually, everyone seemed to feel a cool breeze blowing in their faces, which shook everyone who felt exhausted in the arid desert, and then accelerated their spirits.
"Hey, look, Oasis!"
Someone was so excited that he was about to jump up, and he was numb when he walked, and he didn't know where the end was.
The others were also very happy, and they ran forward to get closer, if they hadn't seen Mingli and the others not move, they might have to jump down to cool off.
Shi Sheng smiled lightly, his eyes shot straight at the lake, and he seemed to be really happy.
The oasis is lined with willows, reflected on the rippling blue surface of the lake, revealing tranquility and relieving people's fatigue.
"This should be it. Shi Jingzhi said.
Although the Haichuan Secret Realm is different every time, there is always a similarity, that is, they all have a realm, and from it, that is the important place.
The water of the lake was rippling and rolling, as if to cheer for the arrival of the monks.
"Attention. ”
Shi Jingzhi said, and took the lead in getting up and confronting the demon beast that emerged from the lake.
The demon beast opened its bloody mouth and looked at the monk who pounced on it with a hideous expression.
The huge fish's tail rolled up the water on the surface of the lake, turning into mana and shooting at Shi Jingzhi.
"Let's go. ”
The demon beast that died under his knife could only watch with unwilling eyes as Shi Jingzhi stepped into the lake it guarded.
The moment I entered, the lake was surging, and it seemed to be crying out for the departed demon beast.
Everyone struggled in the lake, and the spiritual power shield that was held up was wrenched by the lake.
Ji Mo Yan swam forward with difficulty, as if a pulling force from behind was blocking her progress.
She panicked and tried her best to resist the pull of the lake, but she was pulled farther and farther away.
"Ming Pear!"
She hurriedly shouted to Mingli, who heard her voice, but couldn't respond in time because she was resisting.
Eventually, her protective power was torn by the lake, and she fainted, disappearing into the crystal clear lake.
......
A cold force woke up the unconscious man lying on the ground.
His eyes slowly opened, staring blankly upward.
What catches your eye is the ice sculpture piece by piece, the exquisite technique will depict the lifelike monk into the ice, clearly visible expressions, laughing, hideous, resentful, angry, people's joys, sorrows and sorrows seem to be enthusiastic from the ice sculpture in front of you.
"Hmm. ”
Finally relieved, Mo Yan immediately got up and found himself in a bunker.
I don't know what happened to them.
Since they landed here, they shouldn't be far away.
Ji Mo Yan thought so, and suddenly remembered that when she asked Ming Li for help before, she didn't get Ming Li's response, and she couldn't help but be discouraged.
At that time, when she wanted to call her second brother, she found that her second brother was held in Shi Jingzhi's arms, so naturally she wouldn't notice her sister.
But the second brother is too weak, pretending to be better than her own female cultivator, that is, Mo Yan complained expressionlessly.
Then she frowned again, looking at the ice sculpture on the wall, the picture always felt familiar.
Looking along the wall by wall, together with the murals above, it hit my mind directly.
Isn't this the Battle of the Ancient Demons?
"That's right, this is the battle of the ancient gods and demons. Ji Mo Ling nodded and said, then chuckled.
Ming Li looked at him lightly, ignoring the flattering eyes thrown at him by Ji Mo Ling, his gaze crossed to the ice sculpture behind him, and looked at it carefully.
He didn't expect Ji Mo Ling to fall with him.
Ji Mo Ling saw that Ming Li had no reaction to him, and he despised a little in his heart, "What, aren't you happy to come with me?"
He tapped his chin and said, dressed in red, he was lined with white ice sculptures around him, which made him even more gorgeous.
Mingli ignored Ji Mo Ling's twitter behind him, which made Ji Mo Ling feel very boring, why was he so dull?
What his sister's thoughts can't escape his eyes, he still remembers that the little sister's name was Mingli at that time.