Dawn pierced the darkness, and when the morning breeze blew from the lake of fire, the monks found that the blood crystals of the fire poison spider under the hundred-meter mountain peak had disappeared.

In the sky, there are also thousands of gray flying bats, which "squeak" in the air as they fly.

A companion in the beast bag has evolved into a silver flying bat, and they are only one step too late, because they have no yellow crystals to devour, so they cannot mutate into a silver flying bat, how can this make them willing.

The whistle of Forty-One rang out over and over again, and the gray flying bat just didn't want to enter the beast's bag again.

and did not dare to provoke the silver flying bat, the gray flying bat could only be in mid-air, helplessly "squeaking" and screaming.

On the beach, all the monks were elated, especially Feng Tao, the son of Fengjun, who was dancing with their hands.

"Young Master, I didn't expect that the Flying Bat could easily devour the Blood Crystal of the Fire Poison Spider, next time, our Feng Clan will have to prepare a large number of Flying Bats. Feng Tao said excitedly.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't reply, he just laughed.

Schrödinger glanced at Feng Tao and said, "This is the flying bat that the Feng County Hua clan has cultivated for nearly 10,000 years, our Feng County, when have you ever seen a gray flying bat." ”

"That's right! Feng Tao looked up at the flying bat flying in the sky, and there was no other expression on his face except envy and envy.

Jia Qing's face was calm, what he Jia was planning was not here, he looked at his waist and asked, "Young Master, there are quite a few gray flying bats." ”

Murong Lin Zhi turned his head and looked at the forty-one.

Fen Forty-One touched his waist with his right hand and replied, "There are still seven bags left!"

"The Evolution Silver Flying Bat is only a little more than half. Murong Lin said.

Forty-one smiled and nodded.

Murong Linzhi looked up at the air and said, "There is still a chance." ”

"Definitely. Feng Tao said, "Young Master, let's fly over the 100-meter mountain peak in one go." ”

"Okay! Let's go. Murong Lin raised his right hand, and his legs clamped between the belly of the wolf.

The wolf didn't feel the crisis ahead, so he kicked his forelimbs, spread his wings, and with a "whoosh", his body rose into the air and flew towards the 100-meter peak.

When the monks heard the order, they immediately harnessed the winged wolf under them and followed closely behind Murong Linzhi.

Climbing over the 100-meter peak, you will see a pond that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Murong Lin Zhi showed a puzzled look on his face, and his spiritual sense swept over, but he didn't find the other side of the pond.

"What's going on?"

Murong Lin Zhi touched the back of his head, he had always been full of confidence in his spiritual sense, in Yunjun, he recognized the second, and no one called himself the first in his spiritual sense.

"Before going to the island, my son's spiritual sense was swept away, and the island was only a hundred miles away. Murong Lin said to himself, "The pond originally existed on a small island, how could it be boundless?"

Feng Tao, who followed Murong Linzhi, smiled and said, "Gongzi doesn't know, Flint is looking for someone who is destined." ”

"I don't understand this?" Jia Qing interjected and asked.

"There is a line of fate, the end of the world is close at hand, and there is no chance of a lifetime, and the end of the world is close at hand. Feng Tao explained.

"Where is the flint?"

"On the other side of the pond, of course. Feng Tao replied.

"You, the ancestor of the Feng family, have you ever been to the other side?"

"Been there. Feng Tao's tone was very affirmative.

"But in the past thousand years, haven't you heard of the Feng family, getting the flint?"

Feng Tao's face sank, he sighed, and said, "The Feng family has no relationship with flint after all, even if they go to the other side, they still can't get flint. ”

After Feng Tao finished speaking, there was silence all around, and Jia Qing did not continue to ask.

After a while, Wang Baoyu avoided the topic and asked, "Feng Gongzi, didn't you say that there are five poisons in the Five Poison Caves, where are the Five Poison Caves?"

"We're in the Five Poison Caves. ”

"What about the pond?"

"The pond is also part of the Five Poison Caves. Feng Tao replied.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't ask, he knew that there was Feng Tao's memory in the sea, and there was a record of the pond in his memory.

In the past thousand years, the Feng family has come to the pond no less than 90 times, and each time they have seen it, there is no one who has seen the same scene.

At this moment, the water of the endless pond is as calm as a mirror, and it can reflect the shadow of every monk.

Murong Lin Zhi saw the black mud at the bottom of the pond at a glance, and even saw the silk lines of the long grass on the black mud with the naked eye.

At this time, a breeze blew, the surface of the pond rippled with microwaves, and the long grass at the bottom of the pond like a sword swayed with the waves.

Suddenly, a whistling sound, as if coming from the other side, lasted for a long time, and the sound changed from small to loud, from vague to clear.

The whistling sound is like the wind, and the water surface will set off a raging wave, and the sword-shaped long grass at the bottom of the lake seems to have encountered a natural enemy, "brushing" it, retracting into the black mud, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

The water in the pond is rippling and even washing away the black mud at the bottom of the lake, and the clear bottom of the pool water gradually becomes turbid.

By the time the whistling stopped, the pond had turned black.

Murong Lin Zhi, divided into forty-one, divided into forty-three

Looking at the pond, Jia Qing, Schrödinger, and Wang Baoyu looked at Feng Tao.

Although Feng Tao came to Huohu for the first time, the elders of the family explained it very clearly, and there was no trace of surprise on his face.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of the three princes, Feng Tao was even a little proud in his heart.

"Wait, my Feng family will come here, and I will get something. Feng Tao said with his head held high.

"Something to be gained?"

"Yes, the family calls it a gift from the Lake of Fire. ”

"What's that?"

"Spirit Grass Spirit Plant. Feng Tao replied.

Wang Baoyu pointed to the black pool water with his right hand and sneered: "What kind of spirit grass and spirit plant is this?" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a "cooing" sound in the pond, and the monks looked at the pond when they heard the sound, only to see countless bubbles emerging from the water, as if boiling water was boiling.

The breeze blows from the opposite side, the water ripples with the wind, and the bubbles are born and extinguished.

At this time, a tender green tip appeared on the water surface, which should be the sharp corner of the small lotus.

"It's here!" Feng Tao exclaimed in surprise.

The monks held their breath and fixed their eyes on the pond as they watched the lotus tip emerge from the water and open.

Not a single monk blinked, for fear of missing the spectacle.

The small lotus grows in the breeze and becomes a table-sized lotus leaf, and the turquoise lotus leaves sway in the breeze.

The pond as far as the eye can see, turned into a green world. The breeze blows the fragrance of flowers, refreshing people's hearts.

"Flowers, lotuses. Jia Qing shouted excitedly.

Countless lotus flowers emerge from the lotus leaves, like a sky full of stars.

The heart of each monk became calm, and the million winged wolves bent on all fours, all lying on the ground, their eyes closed, desperately absorbing the lotus fragrance from the air, as if sucking their mother's milk.

Flowers bloom and fall, turquoise lotus leaves, dotted with green lotus canopies.

"Lotus canopy, pick lotus canopy. Jia Qing jumped off the winged wolf's horse, ready to run towards the pond.

Feng Tao's eyes were quick, and his right hand quickly grabbed Jia Qing's unicorn robe.

"Do you want to die? Feng Tao shouted.

Jia Qing controlled his body and turned his head to look at Feng Tao.

"The lake of fire will easily allow you to reap its bounty. Feng Tao said solemnly.

Jia Qing nodded and jumped back onto his mount.

"How can I get the gift of the Lake of Fire?" asked Wang Baoyu eagerly.

Feng Tao smiled but did not answer, Murong Lin Zhi did not speak, his eyes stared at the endless pond, and said in his heart: "Rich, rich, the secret realm of the human race benefits the human race." ” hf();