78. This is the style of the master
78. This is the style of the master
Today's little Qingtian, changed from the calm and peaceful appearance of the past, the demons danced wildly, shouting and shouting everywhere, and all the treasure-seeking sects that came in were also startled by the surging demonic energy, scattered everywhere, whether they were flying in the sky or running on the ground, all of them were exhausted.
What they were looking for now was not some genius treasure, but an exit from Little Optimus.
Zhuo Qiuyan and the others walked through the chaos, constantly releasing paper cranes for communication in the door, but they all sank into the sea, and there was no response. Moreover, they were constantly stumbling on their feet, and the panicked immortal cultivators made it more difficult for them to find people.
Mu Xinghe reached out and grabbed Zhuo Qiuyan's forearm, stopping him from continuing to move forward:
"Now that there is such a big commotion, I don't see them, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”
Zhuo Qiuyan also stopped, sensed that something was wrong, and looked at his senior brother solemnly:
"You're saying they're stuck in something?"
Mu Xinghe nodded, and only this explanation could make sense.
Otherwise, with his Uncle Feng's ability, how could he disappear for so long and not appear.
Zhuo Qiuyan was also embarrassed, he had no clue for a while, but Mu Xinghe's brain turned quickly, turned his head, and said to the disgusted master who was holding his master:
"You've been in Xiaoqingtian for so long, but you know that there is something special about this place, which is easy to trap people. ”
Disgusted with Wujian holding Situ Yuntian with both hands, he thought for a while, and shook his head, this guy has been squatting on the ground in Xiao Qingtian, no wonder he squatted and had a demon.
The atmosphere was solemn for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and he remembered something.
"The entrance ......"
"Entrance?!"
Zhuo Qiuyan repeated it, and then thought about it as well.
As soon as they entered Xiao Qingtian, he landed in that lake, and then was rescued by Shen Bizhou, who was pretending to be Mu Xinghe.
His senior brother also obviously thought of this, so the two of them looked at each other and said in unison:
"Go back to the lake. ”
As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Qiuyan took out the newly harvested spirit beast rabbit from his sleeve, fell to the ground, and instantly grew to its original size.
The rabbit shaved its paws on the ground, and when it saw the curtain of the galaxy, it wanted to stick to it, but its owner grabbed the long hair on its neck and dragged it back.
Zhuo Qiuyan turned over and landed on the back of the rabbit, stretched out his hand and pulled his senior brother to sit behind him, and said to the disgusting and Shang Shenyuan:
"You go first to find the exit, and if you find it, pass it to me in a paper crane. ”
Throwing a paper crane that had cast a spell into the arms of the disgusted Wuji, Zhuo Qiuyan took his senior brother, and the two of them ran out as soon as they rode out.
"Wait ......"
Shang Shenyuan stretched out his hand to hold them, and wanted to follow to help. But the rabbit looked extremely fat, but its movements were light and clever, and it came out of the way after a few ups and downs, and before Shang Shenyuan finished speaking, the two of them and one beast disappeared.
I could only put my hands down and slump my shoulders lonely.
Zhuo Qiuyan took his senior brother all the way, but after a while, he reached the small hill by the lake.
From a distance, the blue water of the lake is still immense, embedded in the mountains and mountains, calm as a huge mirror.
At this time, the surrounding of the lake was silent, and the rest of the place had become a place of purgatory, except for here, where not even a single insect could be heard, and the dead silence was like entering a place of silence.
"Senior Brother......
Zhuo Qiuyan couldn't help but lower his voice, cautiously seeking the opinion of Mu Xinghe.
Mu Xinghe sat behind him, a pair of eyes staring at the lake, and a trace of caution finally cracked on his face that had not been undulating.
"I'm afraid this lake is in a lot of trouble. ”
Zhuo Qiuyan also felt that something was wrong, looked at the surface of the lake without waves, frowned and asked:
"Would you like to come closer?"
Mu Xinghe thought for a moment and gave an opinion:
"Let's walk over there. ”
Zhuo Qiuyan jumped off the rabbit without saying a word, went back to pick up his senior brother, and led the person down from the rabbit's back steadily.
The rabbit lowered his head and rubbed on the shoulder of the curtain star, before being taken back by Zhuo Qiuyan with a black face.
The two of them lightened their steps and walked towards the lake.
The more I walked towards the lake, the more I felt that the lake was no longer in the same world as Xiao Qingtian.
Obviously, the leafy little Qingtian is like this in all seasons, the temperature is comfortable, and there is not a single shadow of cold in sight, but a large number of grass blades by the lake are covered by frost and lose the tension of life.
Zhuo Qiuyan's feet seemed to be stepping on shallow ice, cracking one step at a time, making a crisp cracking sound.
The temperature is getting colder and colder, and the hot air exhaled from the mouth and nose collides with the cold air in the air, turning into a white mist, and finally hanging in the form of ice droplets on people's hair and sideburns.
Frozen by the cold here, Zhuo Qiuyan turned back with some worry:
"Senior brother, are you cold?"
Mu Xinghe shook his head solemnly, but his face was clearly frozen to the point that his skin was transparent, and a few traces of cyan blood vessels faintly appeared.
Zhuo Qiuyan saw that this was okay, and reached out to find a red Yan bead hanging on Mu Xinghe's chest, the bead was as its name suggested, and after a while, the heat emitted by the bead made Mu Xinghe's face return to blood, and Zhuo Qiuyan nodded with satisfaction.
Mu Xinghe stretched out his hand and touched it, and then looked at his junior brother's cold blue face, and gave him a rare good word:
"Something was given to me, what about you?"
Rubbing his palms, Zhuo Qiuyan looked at him with sparkling eyes, as if he had returned to the time when they were children, when Zhuo was still a little broken child, but if he got anything good, even if there was only one of them, he would use it to keep up with his senior brother.
Mu Xinghe's eyes moved, and he avoided his gaze without a trace, and then looked up and said softly:
"Let's go. ”
After walking for about ten steps, they reached the water's edge, and the stones on the shore of the lake were all covered with transparent ice, and the temperature here had dropped to the point of dripping into ice.
But there was no sign of freezing in the lake.
"It's ......"
Zhuo Qiuyan squatted down cautiously, stretched out his head to look into the lake, and almost startled him.
Although there is no frozen lake, the aquatic plants inside seem to be stagnant, and they remain in a state.
"It's demonic energy. ”
Zhuo Qiuyan struggled to maintain his balance and stood up, turning around and saying a word to his senior brother.
Mu Xinghe's eyes were fixed on the center of the lake, and it took a long time before he slowly exhaled a breath and said to Zhuo Qiuyan:
"There's something in this lake. ”