The leaves fall on the jade steps, and the birds chirp.

The bright light shines through the sparse leaves, mottled into a wheel shadow, and when the wind blows, it keeps shaking.

Jing Younan shook his long sleeves and walked out from behind the rocks, and the dragon on his waist rose with a millimeter, wrapping his whole body, quietly silent.

To be able to sit on the ten disciples of the Taiyi Sect, the resources at his disposal are naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

For example, the dragon pendant on his waist now is personally refined by the great monk of Yuanying Sanzhong, and after wearing it, the qi is hidden, and ordinary people cannot detect it. Even if the crane-backed old man of the water tribe just now was a real person, he was close at hand, and he didn't show up.

If it weren't for the activation of the dragon pendant magic weapon, the power of the dansha in the dantian would be solidified and unable to move, Jing Younan would have planned to make a sneak attack and wipe out all the people of the water tribe.

Putting away all the thoughts in his heart, Jing Younan's big sleeves fluttered, and he walked along the door of the hall that had been opened by everyone in the water tribe and walked inside.

Facing is the hanging tower, carved and painted building, the steep truss layer of the tower, covered with glazed tiles, the auspicious light and rui qi hang down to the eaves, condense into a wall clock, tinkling dong.

Go further in, there is a mu of gold pond, a lotus lotus, and a three-inch red fish swim underneath, in groups, rippling layers of water ripples.

Then cross the Hongqiao and come to the main hall.

"Huh,"

Jing Younan stopped walking, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

The reason is very simple, the hall is empty, only a bronze mirror with a height of two feet is suspended in the air, faintly visible, behind the mirror is layers of millilight, intertwined into a portal.

If you look closely, you will see that the portal seems to change all the time, some open, some closed, and some half-open and half-closed.

"Looks like they're all in. ”

Jing Younan whispered, groaned slightly, and stepped in.

Whoa,

As if through a layer of water ripples, Jing Younan was in a trance in front of him, and his feet had landed.

At this time, due to the failure of Jing Younan's dragon pendant, the person who entered the water tribe first noticed that there was something wrong with the qi behind him, and turned his head violently.

This is a typical young man of the Shui tribe, wearing a silver crown, wearing a white python robe, his face is like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and his chin is slightly raised, with a sense of arrogance.

"It turned out to be Zhao Chang,"

Jing Younan hid behind the rocks just now, and had already written down the appearance of the people of the water tribe, and now he sat down with the right number, and said with a smile, "You are unlucky, just let me bump into it." ”

"Huh?"

Zhao Chang was startled, his face became gloomy, and he said coldly, "Who are you?"

"Thunder,"

Jing Younan didn't talk nonsense with him, and with a move, he picked up the magic trick, and a thunderbolt with the thickness of a child's arm fell, containing the power of Huanghuang Tianwei and deterring demons.

"Lefa,"

Zhao Chang sighed in his heart, for the water tribe, among all the Dao methods, the thunder method was the strongest restraint against them.

"Thousand Lotus Treasure Lantern,"

Don't dare to slack off, Zhao Chang sacrificed his magic weapon, which was a thousand-leaf lotus treasure lamp, crystal clear, like a jade snow sculpture, with a wick as thin as gold filament burning, and a crackling sound.

As soon as the treasure lantern came out, the power of the thunder seemed to be connected, and it was sucked by the wick, and after a shaking, it returned to calm.

"Nice magic weapon,"

Jing Younan sighed in admiration, and did not continue to use the thunder method, but took out the big five elements transformation gourd from his sleeve, slapped it with his hand, and the next moment, the fine and dense sword qi erupted from the mouth of the gourd, like a flood opening the gate, unstoppable.

Bang

The sharp power burst out, and between the collisions of thousands of sword qi, sparks shot out in all directions, overwhelming the sky.

"Damn,"

Zhao Chang was shocked, if he changed to another place, as long as he used the escape technique, he could naturally dodge calmly, but now this passage is narrow, and there is no place to hide at all, so he can only resist hard.

"A Thousand Lotus Blossoms,"

Zhao Changyi gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle from his sleeve, uncorked the bottle, and a little golden lamp oil dripped on the wick.

airplanes

In an instant, the lights were in full bloom, and thousands of lotus flowers bloomed at the same time, lush and fragrant.

"He,"

Jing Younan's eyes were cold, and when the edict was issued, the fine and dense sword light actually gathered together, turning into a five-color and five-element sword qi, which broke through the defense of the treasure lamp with just one slash and stabbed Zhao Changmei.

"Ah,"

This change was like a flying immortal outside the sky, from fierce to sharp, cumbersome to exquisite, Zhao Chang couldn't dodge, was affected by the sword qi, and screamed miserably.

"Medium,"

Jing You? Taking advantage of this opportunity, he took out the Donghua Ciguang Star Ruler and hit it with his head and face.

The water tribe has its own system, different from other demon clans, but Donghua Ciguang Xingchen ruler's restraint on them is still there, and Zhao Chang, who was injured by the sword qi, was instantly hit on the head by Jing Younan's foot, only to feel that the Venus in front of him was dancing wildly and crumbling.

"Chop,"

Jing Younan's movements were clean and neat, he took a step forward, killed Zhao Chang, and refined the essence blood into a Mercy Light Rune, flipping through the memory fragments of this water tribe Junjie.

After a while, Jing Younan opened his eyes and muttered, "The cave mansion left by the Disaster True Monarch is really not small. ”

can be called a true monarch, this master of the cave mansion who has attained the Tao of the dragon should be a strong man at the level of the cave Tianzhen, such a character is already the top of the food chain in the world.

If it is a mansion left by such a big man, he should be more cautious.

Temple of the Daylight.

The head of the Yan family wore a high crown and a brocade robe, his eyes swept over the dark night outside the hall, and he was silent.

Behind him, the second and third elders of the Yan family, as well as the other Yan family disciples, no longer had the excitement of just entering the cave mansion, and many people still showed panicked looks.

The reason is very simple, they have only been in the cave for more than an hour, and nearly half of them have already fallen, such a death ratio is really terrifying.

"You've seen it too,"

The voice of the Yan family seemed very calm, and said, "Along the way, not only have someone from our Yan family died, but other forces that entered the cave mansion have killed people almost every moment, if you want to get out alive in the end, cheer me up." ”

"Yes,"

Everyone agreed, and at such a time, a good leader can stand up, which is indeed morale-boosting.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided,"

The head of the Yan family watched as the gray mist that devoured the blood of the dead human spirit burrowed into the ground at a degree that was difficult to see to the naked eye, and then disappeared, his brow furrowed.

In fact, the head of the Yan family didn't know that the gray fog did not disappear, but followed a strange gravitational force, moving forward without moving.

In the process of moving forward, several more gray mist came from other directions, converging into a stream, like a fine and dense tentacle, like a living thing.

I don't know how long it took, the gray mist came out of the ground, surging lightly towards a screen, countless ghost faces disappeared in an instant, and finally condensed into a golden vertical pupil, but the surrounding area was faint of strange black, deep as hell.

"Hell is wide open, and disaster is coming. ”