Once, a powerful person said that the immortals are separated by a line of the next day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immortals and mortals are separated by a line, but they are like heaven and earth. The sun appeared that day, and there were no clouds, and the earth was always motionless. When the sky was cloudy, lightning and thunder, the earth was still silent. No matter how the heavens change, the earth is always there. Immortals and mortals are also like this.

When the sect competition was held in the cultivation realm, the people of the mortal world lived their own lives. They don't ask for the blessing of immortals, they ask for immortals to worship Buddha, the so-called, is just their only peaceful days. As long as the high immortals don't come to break their lives, even if the sky has eyes.

But the immortals who are high above are always unwilling to be ordinary, and they always have to intervene in the lives of mortals. There is no way, mortals who can only be at the mercy of immortals cannot resist. I had to let them go.

-- It was formed that the current pattern was formed. Immortals and mortals seem to be not far apart, but in fact they are far away.

The thought of immortals often determines the life and death of mortals. In the eyes of many monks, the life of a mortal is nothing more than an ant. They don't go out of their way to kill, and they don't change because their flying swords pass through the chests of mortals.

Yangjiazhen is the best example.

Before Luo Xiaotian left Yangjia Village, it was still a peaceful and peaceful scene. When Luo Xiaotian returned here again, there seemed to be no difference on the surface, but the atmosphere that lingered here was extremely depressing.

The spiritual power fluctuations in the void never stopped, intermittently, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It was like waves crashing in waves, which made Luo Xiaotian feel a little panicked.

Bai Changshan didn't deceive him, I don't know what method he used, he directly sent Luo Xiaotian to the area of the Endless Mountain Range, and after walking for two days, he saw Yangjia Town.

Before entering the town, Luo Xiaotian noticed that something was wrong in the town. I went into town and asked, but I didn't get an answer. He felt, as if ...... Everyone in the town deliberately avoided him.

Originally, Luo Xiaotian planned to go back to Luo Tianzong directly, but now that he encounters this situation, he can't ignore it.

However, Luo Xiaotian couldn't ask anything else except that the spiritual power here was abnormal.

He had to look up and down the town by himself, and Luo Xiaotian found that when the people in the town met him, they all avoided him, intentionally or unintentionally. There were even a few people with a little disgust in their eyes, and they all fell in Luo Xiaotian's eyes.

I searched the whole town, but I didn't find anything wrong. Luo Xiaotian had to grit his teeth and go to the source of the spiritual power fluctuation, which was the Lingyin Lake.

Seeing Lingyin Lake from a distance, Luo Xiaotian's heart was gloomy, like the clouds in the sky.

On this day, it was a sunny day. But above Lingyin Lake, there are dense lead clouds. That is, there is a problem here.

The closer you get to the Lingyin Lake, the stronger the spiritual power fluctuations. Luo Xiaotian almost had an illusion, it seemed that this Lingyin Lake had turned into a sea of spiritual power, and the waves were beating over, and when he receded, he would be dragged into the sea.

pinched himself hard, and Luo Xiaotian came out of the illusion.

This illusion is not an illusion, but an illusion caused by a disparity in strength. Just like the weak see the strong, they will see the mountains and the sea.

At a distance of 100 meters from Lingyin Lake, Luo Xiaotian stopped. He had a feeling in his heart that if he went any further, something terrible would happen.

He doesn't want to be too bad and follows his instincts.

But his reason told him that all the abnormalities in Yangjiazhen were in this Lingyin Lake. As long as you go in the past, you can know the reason.

To take a step, or not to take a step. This is not a problem.

One step down.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth seemed to change drastically, and the waves of spiritual power were almost about to turn into substance, hitting Luo Xiaotian's face. He could almost smell the salty smell of the sea.

Luo Xiaotian bit the tip of his tongue violently, and only then did he see the real scene. His face changed.

In the Lingyin Lake, which was so quiet that there was no ripple, a pillar of spiritual power that soared into the sky came out of it and penetrated into the lead cloud on the heavenly dome. But I saw a flash in the lead cloud, but countless thunderbolts were flashing. Luo Xiaotian seemed to see the thunder and lightning in the lead cloud weaving into a sky net, suppressing Lingyin Lake.

The spiritual power pillar is invisible to the naked eye, but if you use your divine sense to check it, you can see that incomparably majestic scene.

Condensing his divine sense, Luo Xiaotian seemed to see the center of the spiritual power pillar, where there was a silver scale.

Wow, Luo Xiaotian vomited blood.

When he saw the scale with his divine sense, Luo Xiaotian felt that the thing was not a dead thing. The silver scales have a spirit!

A monstrous roar sounded in Luo Xiaotian's mind, and he vomited out another mouthful of blood.

Luo Xiaotian just stepped on that foot at this time, his face changed, just relying on such a momentum could make him unbearable. If the silver scales were to do it himself, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch even a move.

He wanted to retreat, but he felt as if his body was being pressed by a mountain, and he couldn't move at all.

The silver scales came out of the pillar of spiritual power as if they had broken through the water. The silver light was not bright, and it fell in Luo Xiaotian's eyes, but it seemed to take away all the other colors in the world, and in his eyes, only a touch of silver was left from the scales.

Suddenly, a ripple bloomed on the scales.

Like a stirred surface of water, the void rippled in circles.

A pair of silver eyes, wide open behind ripples.

Luo Xiaotian was like seeing a huge fish, and that fish was beautiful. The silver scales enveloped his body, and his whole body exuded an icy aura, as if the cold was flowing in the veins of a fish. The fish was big, not like a carp.

But Luo Xiaotian didn't see the divine color in the eyes of this fish that was like the embodiment of the divine, and some were just ...... Beast.

"Roar!"

The fish opened its mouth, and the sound was poured directly into his head.

The fish...... Moved.

Like a wild beast pounced on its prey, the fish flicked its tail and broke free from behind the ripples.

Luo Xiaotian's heart is not good, this fish is coming towards him, it is a beast that has come to hunt. But he could only move like meat on a chopping board, and in his eyes, the fish grew bigger and bigger, almost covering the sky.

Just when Luo Xiaotian thought that he was going to die, a huge tail struck over. Like a baseball bat on the ball, the sky exploded like a thunderbolt, and the body of the big fish was pumped away, falling heavily behind the ripples in the void.

It's the tail of a snake.

It was a snake that saved Luo Xiaotian.

When Luo Xiaotian saw the snake, he felt a little stunned.

This snake, he is no stranger.

Once, when he was practicing the magic tricks, he looked for demon beasts in the mountains and forests to try his moves. I just ran into this snake.

White-striped tabby.