Follow the sound, the grass and trees meander without end, and the forest is as peaceful as ever.

The wind was not so satisfied, and he took a few steps forward, walking slowly and slowly, and stopped beside a stream. The stream was murmuring, and he didn't seem to hear a sound, but the smile on his lips was even worse, and he leaned down and almost put his ears to the water, as if the water could whisper something to him.

He remained motionless until the surface of the water suddenly trembled unusually a little, and his consciousness quickly poked out along the surface of the water in a certain direction, and almost at the same time he had disappeared in place, only to see a phantom shadow on the stream pass lightly, heading upstream, and in a short time he had come to a small waterfall, and the white water splashed down, and there was a unique sense of power.

"On it!"

The wind does not cross the water and treads the water, and when I reach the top, I find that it is a waterhole of more than ten zhang size, the waterhole is not deep but it is unusually clear, and the waterhole is almost covered with plants burning with red flames. And his gaze fell on the waterhole, without the slightest intention of moving away, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had frozen.

His eyes moved slowly in the waterhole, and ordinary people naturally couldn't see the strangeness in the water, but he could see at a glance that in fact, there was nothing in the water. There is actually a soul beast in the water, because it is a water attribute, and it blends with the pool water.

One of the courses he trained at Aomine Academy included the induction training of soul beasts.

Feng Budu did not have the joy of harvest, but a gloomy sadness: "It turned out to be you!"

That soul beast was called Shui Jiaolong, it was originally Yun Yao's soul beast, but now seeing it swimming blindly in the water, it was already in an ownerless state, what did that mean, he didn't want to continue to guess.

I don't know how long it took, he often sighed, and the Nine Dragons Thousand Machines came out in response and flew towards the water dragon in the pool, the water dragon was already ownerless, and it was the right time for him to subdue the inscription weapon at this time.

The essence of the soul beast is an indestructible soul, and it can survive with a specific medium, for example, a soul beast with a water attribute can survive in the water when it encounters water, as long as the water does not dry the soul beast, the soul beast will not be destroyed, and this is the case with the water dragon.

Yun Yao once had a short staff with inscriptions, which could collect a large amount of water attribute Xuan Qi through magic, and condense water vapor in the staff to store the water dragon, and this wind can also be achieved through the Nine Dragons Thousand Machines, and it doesn't take too much effort, all of this is a matter of course.

However, things didn't always go according to his will, and just as his Nine Dragons Thousand Machines were about to rush into the water and trap the Water Dragon, the Water Dragon suddenly let out a roar of resistance, and suddenly sped up its speed, splashing huge waves as it fled.

Feng Budu seemed to have an attachment in his heart, and he had to take it away, so he followed the waves, and almost all the momentum on his body was put away, leaving only Jiulong Qianji to chase without hurry. If he had changed to an ordinary soul beast, he would have already been rough, how could he be so gentle.

In this way, the water dragon tried to rush to the waterfall several times on the way, but was stopped by the wind Budu, and I don't know how long it took, the water dragon gradually weakened, and finally had no strength to escape, surrounded by nine dragons and thousands of machines to tease, sometimes let out a dissatisfied roar, splashing bursts of water.

Feng Budu came to the top of the water dragon, his spirit was a little trance, and the scenes of the past couldn't help but appear in front of his eyes, and gradually shattered, just like the splash of those water dragons was just a flash in the pan.

Nine Dragons and Thousand Machines gradually contracted the encirclement, and they were about to subdue the Shui Jiaolong, but at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

Jiulong Qianji just shrank a little for some reason, but suddenly stopped shrinking, Feng Budu Jian frowned, and the Nine Dragons Qianji did not respond at all under the urging of the Fa Yin, and the nine small metal dragons that were originally moving at high speed in the water suddenly lost their power and slowly sank to the bottom.

The water dragon suddenly roared, rushed out of the water, and instantly turned into a huge soul beast with the help of the water momentum, opening its huge mouth and biting towards Feng Budu, who was already in a trance, and was still in a trance, and suddenly suffered such a change, and it was too late to dodge, so he could only take the move head-on. In the face of this water dragon, he just smiled contemptuously, because he knew the strength of the water dragon, and without Yun Yao's control at this time, it was not enough to pose a threat to him.

It only takes one move to beat it so that it can't get up for half a day.

The wind did not cross the palms and rose, and the giant mouth of the water dragon fell, and with a huge water uproar, the victory or defeat was decided.

Feng Budu was actually bitten by the water dragon, without the slightest strength to resist, shook fiercely in the air, and then threw it out, fell into the water with a bang, and never got up again.

"What a familiar feeling!" Feng Budu trembled, and the Xuan Vein lost its vitality again for some reason. He was reduced to a mortal again, his body drifting with the waves, slowly heading towards the waterfall.

Through the clear water, he saw a shadow pass above him, as if the other party did not see him, and then the roar of the water dragon was heard in the water, and gradually became calm from anger, and finally made a very pleasant sound and then there was no more movement.

Then the white figure appeared beside him, tiptoe pecking at the water. Through the water, he can still feel the inimitable temperament of the white figure, and under the slightly fluttering white robe is pure and indisputable holiness.

"Are you not crossed?" he asked.

Feng Budu couldn't answer him.

"If you're not, if you meet him later, tell him I'm going to kill him, I have to!" he said again, and left with a soft crack.

"It seems that I really failed as a man!" Feng Budu couldn't cry or laugh.

That person obviously wanted to kill himself, wasn't it the perfect time just now, but why did he leave so inexplicably?

Some people are incomprehensible, or he can understand but can't believe that there really is such a person in the world, because the world shows him the dark side, teaching him how to question, how to debunk, how to defeat the enemy's ridiculous conspiracy in the dark.

He could even feel an inexplicable threat, there was something more terrible in this world than the curse on him, but he couldn't reach it right now.

The force of the current was endless, and it finally pushed him down the waterfall, and he stumbled down like that, and then continued to float down with the stream. As for where he could eventually drift to, he didn't know, if there was enough time, he would definitely be able to reactivate the Xuan veins on his body.

It was almost two hours after seeing the end of the stream, and there were no more strange burning plants here, not even life, no further flow of the stream, no larger lake, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

The activity of his Xuan Vein has recovered somewhat, and although it has not been completely recovered, it is only a matter of time before it continues to recover like this.

However, at this moment, he faintly heard the sound of an argument.

"Listen, it's the sound of running water, there must be a dark river nearby. A voice said.