"This is the Aral Sea?" Tu Xiaodao asked Hu Keqin.

"Well, exactly. ”

Tu Xiaodao looked into the distance, in the Aral Sea, hundreds of miles away, the mountains could be faintly seen undulating, Tu Xiaodao pointed to the mountains in the sea and said: "In this way, that is the Medicine God Mountain where the poisonous hand and benevolence live, why doesn't Sister Fang Cai drive Kuailuxuan directly to the Medicine God Mountain?"

"Because of the ancient prohibitions set up on the Aral Sea, Kuailuxuan couldn't break through these prohibitions at all and reach the Medicine God Mountain. ”

Hu Keqin took his finger as a pen, drew a talisman in the void, and a fox-shaped emblem appeared over the Aral Sea, and then on the Aral Sea, a flat boat suddenly appeared, and a person stood on the boat, rowing slowly with oars, although it seemed to be very slow, but the speed of the small boat was extremely fast, and it came to the shore in a moment.

The wooden boat was an unremarkable wooden boat, and the boatman stood on top of the wooden boat, and his body was unusually large, and he had a large hat on his head, and his face was difficult to recognize.

"Do you want to cross the sea?" said the boatman in a rough voice, "The ship's fare is 10,000 high-grade spirit stones." Then he stretched out a fan-like palm.

"I didn't open for three years, and I ate for three years. Hu Ke smiled kissing, took out a large bag of spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and threw them to the boatman, who put the spirit stones into the Qiankun bag, and said in a deep voice: "Get on the boat." ”

Tu Xiaodao and Hu Ke got on the boat in person, the boatman shook the oars, and this leaf flat boat was like an arrow off the string, heading straight for the Medicine God Mountain.

"Boatman, you are so familiar with this wooden boat. Tu Xiaodao said suddenly.

"Oh, is it?" the boatman did not look back, "a certain family wanders on the Aral Sea on weekdays, and occasionally makes a little money by ferrying, and it seems that they have never seen you." ”

This boatman is humble on the surface, but in fact there is arrogance between words.

"The wooden boat seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is a spiritual weapon, even close to the level of an immortal weapon, otherwise how could it travel on the Aral Sea?"

"Hmph!" the boatman snorted coldly.

"Therefore, this wooden boat should have come from the hand of a great grandmaster-level refiner. ”

"Good boy, with a little eyesight. ”

"I heard that there is a great master of refining in Central Continent, who calls himself a rotten wood carving, and this wooden boat is very similar to his handwriting. ”

"You, how did you recognize him......"

At this moment, a fog suddenly began on the Aral Sea, and the fog filled the sea, and in a short time the sea surface was enveloped.

"Grandma's!" the boatman cursed, "How can the Phantom Sea Mirage join in the fun at this time!"

The boatman took out a piece of rotten wood from the Qiankun bag, and the Yuan Force blade on his fingertips turned into a blade, and after a while, the rotten wood was carved into a wooden fan, and the boatman held the wooden fan to the fog fan, and the wooden fan rolled up the wind between the fans, and the fog condensed on the sea surface was not long before it was fanned out by the wooden fan in the boatman's hand.

But at this moment, the originally calm sea suddenly rolled up a shocking wave, and a mirage surfaced from the bottom of the sea, the mirage double-shell opened and closed, and a huge suction force sucked the wooden boat into the double-shell, and then the mirage double-shell closed and dived to the bottom of the sea.

The Phantom Sea Mirage used its body as a formation, trapping Tu Xiaodao and Hu Keqin in their bodies, and the two of them lost consciousness in an instant, and the boat family was nowhere to be found.

In the boundless darkness, countless things like meridians stabbed at Tu Xiaodao and Hu Keqin, wanting to suck the essence blood of the two, at this moment, Datong Ding Ling flew out of the sea of Tu Xiaodao's knowledge, releasing the red Datong Ding Phantom, covering the two of them in it, those meridian-like things could not break through the Datong Ding Phantom, and retreated into the darkness.

After a long time, Tu Xiaodao and Hu Keqin woke up, probably because of Ding Ling, Tu Xiaodao woke up earlier than Hu Keqin.

"Bad brother, what kind of place is this?" Hu Keqin had a splitting headache and his thoughts were blurred.

"We're trapped in the mirage's body, if it weren't for the Datong Ding Spirit, I'm afraid we'd have become food for the mirage!"

"How about you, why can't I exert any Yuan Force? Without Yuan Force, I can't control Kuailuxuan at all, how can this be good?"

"I'm the same, our Yuan Force has been suppressed. ”

"Bad brother, what do you do now? Do you want to be trapped here forever?"

"Now we can save our lives in the body of the mirage thanks to the Datong Ding Spirit, if we want to get out, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult than ascending to the sky!" Tu Xiaodao called, but Bai Ling didn't respond at all, I'm afraid that Bai Ling was also suppressed by Yuan Li like them.

"Bad boy, my sister is unwilling. Hu Keqin and Tu Xiaodao sat back to back.

Tu Xiaodao was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "How can I not be like this. ”

After speaking, the two of them were speechless, there was no sunrise and moon setting in the body of the Phantom Sea Mirage, and they could not accurately calculate how much time had passed, ten, twenty, or thirty?

Unable to use a trace of Yuan Force, unable to use divine sense, unable to control the spirit treasure, now Tu Xiaodao and Hu Keqin are no different from mortals, imprisoned in the body of the mirage, although there is no worry about life for the time being, but there is nothing to do, there is nowhere to go, the long time has become a kind of torment, and the silence is more unbearable than death.

Tu Xiaodao's gaze became darker and darker, his body became heavier and heavier, he felt like an old man who was about to die at this time, and Hu Keqin's state was even worse than Tu Xiaodao.

Finally.

"Bad boy, what's your name?" asked Hu Keqin.

"Butcher knife. Tu Xiaodao's voice was hoarse, and his lips were already chapped.

"The Yuan Force in our body is suppressed, and what we can do is very limited. Hu Keqin's voice suddenly became very strange, and then she stretched out a cold hand and grabbed the hand of the butcher knife.

"yes, there's only so much you can do. Tu Xiaodao replied.

"But there's still something to have fun with. Hu Keqin's cold hands slowly became warm.

"For example?" the butcher knife didn't understand the amorous feeling at all.

"Bad boy, when I was in Demon Mountain, my sister knew that you liked me, you looked honest, but in fact, you were not honest at all. As he spoke, Hu Keqin grabbed the hand of the butcher knife and put it on his chest.

The butcher knife was like an electric shock, trying to withdraw his hand.

Hu Keqin said quietly: "There are flowers to be broken, don't wait for the flowers to break the empty branches, since we are so bored, since time has become torment, then why don't we have some fun?"

"But shouldn't the love of men and women be based on feelings? Desire is just a kind of depravity!" Tu Xiaodao struggled and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Hu Keqin's whole body was already as hot as fire, her body was already sweating slightly, her eyes were shining again, and she could even see two fires!

"Don't be stubborn, my sister knows what you want! You bad brother, your eyes have already betrayed you, you are not honest at all!" The fragrance on Hu Ke's own body spread, like a ripe spirit fruit waiting to be picked.

Tu Xiaodao looked at Hu Keqin's blushing cheeks, smelled the sultry body fragrance on her body, and couldn't help but be dizzy. His heart was refusing, but his body was already involuntarily, he felt that a fire had ignited in his body at some point, and he had become hot, he only felt that his taste was dry, and at this moment, a pair of soft and moist lips suddenly kissed, and the thirsty butcher knife finally found his spring......