After ten zhang from the shore, he took another step, and there was a flash of light and shadow, and it was only at this time that Xiang Yang discovered the strangeness of this piece of water.

The space in here is out of order.

For example, if you are obviously taking a step forward, but the next moment you appear thousands of zhang away, it may be left and right, or it may be backward, as if there is a spatial teleportation array arranged in any corner of the entire space.

Moreover, this direction changes at any time, if it weren't for the fact that Di Bao Zhiji had been dragging his clothes all the time, it is estimated that the two of them would have been teleported away.

The surface of the water here is also very strange, with a strange tension, and people stand on it as if they are stepping on a thick velvet blanket, sinking slightly but not sinking into it.

Standing in front of a waterfall, Xiang Yang looked up, and only after getting closer did he know how majestic this waterfall was.

Looking at it from a distance, after the waterfall was discharged, it stirred up a group of water splashes, like petals, and now Xiang Yang was standing next to a 'petal', he stopped, looked at it quietly, reached out and took out an ordinary magic weapon, lifted it, and leaned forward.

Although it is said to be an ordinary magic weapon, it is naturally not an ordinary thing that can be collected by Xiang Yang in the clone of Qiankun Ding, it is a magic weapon, and the main material is red copper crystal, which is cast into a short shape, which is extremely strong.

However, with just one touch, a soft 'snort' sound was heard, and the half-cut body that the short mace had penetrated into was dissolved in an instant.

Di Bao, who was standing behind Xiang Yang and poking his head out, was startled, pointed to the waterfall in front of him, and didn't say anything for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly transformed into a soul body, which was a little more relieved.

Xiang Yang thought about it, summoned Mo Ji out again, and by the way, summoned a Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Spirit, and asked her to command and send it up, this time it was even more enjoyable, only a trace of it, the blood flame outside the body of the Ten Thousand Illusion Blood Spirit was directly extinguished, and the next moment it was already gone.

Di Bao stared blankly at the place where the ten thousand phantom blood spirits disappeared, and only after a while did he slowly lower his head and look at his soul body, a little speechless.

"It's all a matter of luck in this place... There is no risk if you don't teleport into this waterfall, but if you do, it's a dead end..."

Xiang Yang turned his head to look around, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not that he was not afraid of death, but that he had always been confident in his luck, and this kind of place to compete for luck was simply set for him in general.

Emperor Bao didn't have such confidence as him, since the soul body was useless, he turned back into the body, and the whole person was tightly attached to Xiang Yang's back, attached to his ear, bit his lip and said: "Boss Shi, this place is so evil... I think we'd better take a long-term view..."

Xiang Yang laughed, put Mo Ji on the other shoulder, and took a step back casually, after the light and shadow flickered, the two appeared in front of a waterfall again, this time closer, and the splash almost grazed the tip of Xiang Yang's nose.

Di Bao was poking his head out of Xiang Yang's shoulder and watching, suddenly a wave of light flashed in front of him, the splash was already close at hand, and he was suddenly startled, but Xiang Yang didn't seem to care, pointed around and smiled: "It's all in, it's hard to get out, unless it happens to teleport to the shore, otherwise, you can only be lucky." ”

Dibao raised his eyes and looked around, the foothills of the mountain when he came were no longer known, and now, he can only accept his fate.

For some reason, the closer she got to this Shi boss, the more relieved she felt, and at this time she was close to Xiang Yang's back, and a pair of jade hands had loosened the corners of his clothes, almost all wrapped around his waist.

This piece of water is so vast that he can't see the edge with his extreme eyesight, Xiang Yang just walked casually, back and forth, sometimes towards the east and sometimes to the west, seemingly aimless, but in fact he had already desperately calculated.

Judging from what he has seen so far, there is an outer waterfall in an average radius of 3,000 zhang.

The height of each waterfall is not visible, but the thickness is almost the same, and the splashed petals are only a hundred feet in diameter, which means that if ordinary people come here, an average of 30 random teleportations will enter the range of the waterfall.

Within the range of ten waterfalls on average, there will be a small island, and the circumference of each island is no more than a few tens of zhang, and it will take at least 100 times on average to teleport to the range of the island.

However, it is actually useless to go to the island, even if you can find some natural treasures on it, you have to have the life to take it out.

"If this is the source of the Sansheng River, then the location of the Yellow Spring should be in the most central part, but the scenery around here is exactly the same, how can I determine the direction?

After teleporting a few more times, the two of them had already come to a small island, and took two steps forward, Xiang Yang patted Dibao's hand, signaled her to let go, and then squatted down by himself.

In front of him, there was a fiery red fairy grass, shaped like a firefinch with its tail wings open, and in front of it hung a thumb-sized leaf pocket, in which there were several crystal clear red liquids that had almost condensed into solids.

"There's even a spirit glass flower... And there are already seven drops of spirit glass, this place is really a treasure..."

Xiang Yang smiled and took out a jade knife and a jade box, lightly dug up the spirit glass flower and put it away, put it away, and then dug it down, and after a while, he dug out a fiery red spar.

"Linglihua?" The name Emperor Bao had never even heard of, but looking at Xiang Yang's cautious appearance, he naturally knew that it was a good thing.

Walking around with Xiang Yang, he was infected by his relaxed and casual appearance, and now Dibao was much more relaxed, looking around curiously, and suddenly exclaimed, and pointed with his jade hand: "Boss Shi, what do you think it is?"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he saw that behind a waterfall in the distance, a faint yellow light was revealed, and in the yellow light, there were buildings and pavilions that appeared, but they looked ethereal, and even the shadow was distorted, as if it was like a mirage.

His eyes lit up, and legend has it that there are three treasures next to the Yellow Spring, Wangxiangtai, Sansheng Mirror, and Dust Spring, is this Wangxiangtai?

But it's a completely random teleportation here, so what's the use of just seeing?

Sure enough, when they left the island and teleported dozens of times, they never even saw the shadow of the Wangxiangtai again, but they went to the island twice again, and they also gained a lot, and those treasures were only known by their names, and they had never seen them in the abbot's fairy mountain.

As the number of teleportations increased, Xiang Yang's face gradually turned pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.