There are now high-rise buildings in the water, the nine roofs are like heavenly dragons, and the originally calm water in the wooden barrel has weirdly rippled, intensifying and gradually becoming a terrifying wave.

The high-rise buildings are shaking, and in the waves, there are dragons wandering away.

Song Yuchen's eyebrows were shining, and Zhao Meiren was shocked and afraid.

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The next day, early in the morning

Song Yuchen, who had been in a coma all night, finally opened his eyes slowly, and the water in the barrel turned from the original clear water to purple and black.

Song Yuchen was stunned for a moment, and saw that Zhao Meiren, who seemed to have walked out of the painting, was lying on the side of the barrel at this moment and fell asleep.

I don't know if she dreamed of something troublesome in her sleep, her willow eyebrows were tightly locked, which made people feel distressed to watch.

Song Yuchen, who still felt a little dizzy, hesitated, and finally didn't wake up Zhao Qingying, he simply sat in the barrel, ready to spy on his current situation.

In the battle with Tang Xianglong last night, he was hit by the other party's strange poison, and now in retrospect, Song Yuchen still has a slight palpitation, what he didn't expect was that Tang Xianglong took the partial path of feeding his body with poison.

For this kind of person who cultivates on the left side of the door, Song Yuchen has heard of some before. In the same realm, this kind of person is indeed much stronger than others, and can even cross the border to kill people, but the cost is also quite large, after all, it is against the way of heaven, and if you don't get the recognition of the way of heaven, you can't win the championship after all, and it is impossible to ascend to the Tao, and if you die, you will be a hegemon.

Fortunately, Song Yuchen had the hole card of the divine soul, so he was able to escape, although he only stayed in the poisonous fog for a short time, but his body was still infected by the poison.

It can also be regarded as his Song Yuchen's fate, and the Jade Emperor Tower he cultivates is the most upright and grand, and it is itself a thing of the sun, which can just restrain the poison of yin and cold that invades the body. Although he passed out last night because his body was too weak, the Jade Emperor Tower in his body did not stop for a moment.

With introverted consciousness, Song Yuchen found that after a night of fighting in the Jade Emperor Tower, his body had now recovered about three or four percent, and of course, there was still a lot of poison left in his body.

But now that he has the ability to act on his own, the situation is not the worst.

"Eh, it seems that I have to go to Yingwu as soon as possible, and if I want to detoxify the poison in my body in a short time, I can only use it by borrowing the essence blood of the old man. Song Yuchen sighed.

The old man he was referring to in his mouth was the thousand-year-old water fly at the low level of Taihu Lake, but Song Yuchen thought about it for a while, and he didn't know if the old man was still alive, after all, this water fly only had a lifespan of a thousand years, unless it could turn into a Jiao.

Hearing Song Yuchen's soft sigh, Zhao Qingying woke up in shock.

Zhao Qingying raised her head in surprise, and just met Song Yuchen's gaze, looking at each other.

"You, are you awake?" Zhao Qingying said softly, "Ah, how did this water become this color, and the poison on your body has been cured?"

Zhao Qingying found out that the face of this talented man of the Song family was much better than last night, in addition, the purple-gold seal of the jujube line at the center of his eyebrows was still there, and the color seemed to be a little darker than before, not to mention, it looked like this, this talented man of the Song family was really good-looking, but his face was paler.

Song Yuchen shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's only solved fifty or sixty percent, we'll go to Yingwu now, I'm going there to cure the poison." ”

"Go now?" Zhao Qingying frowned slightly, and said worriedly, "Also, where did you go last night, why did you get poisoned?"

Song Yuchen smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's still okay to move around now, as for how this is poisoned, I'll go to the ship in Yingwu later, and I'll tell you later." ”

The reason why he was in a hurry to leave here and go to Yingwu was that he really wanted to force out the poison in his body as soon as possible, and second, he was worried that the people from the Tang Sect would find this place in a while, and with his current situation, if he was found, it would be quite troublesome.

Zhao Qingying let out a "hmm" and nodded lightly.

Song Yuchen suddenly noticed that Zhao Meiren had a purple mark on her cheek, which was probably accidentally stained with the water on it when she was sleeping on the wooden barrel.

After hesitating slightly, Song Yuchen reached over and gently wiped it on his cheek.

Zhao Mei's body was like an electric shock, and she took a step back gently. Zhao Meiren, whose cheeks were as white and tender as jade, flew up with a touch of red at this moment, but she lowered her head slightly at the moment, and Song Yuchen didn't pay much attention to it.

When going downstairs, the two happened to meet the guy who went upstairs, and when the guy saw the scholar in Tsing Yi coming down the stairs, his feet seemed to tremble slightly, and he was very sore. Although the pig is indeed handsome.

After leaving the inn, it didn't take long for the disciples of the Tang Sect to come up from door to door, as Song Yuchen had expected. Song Yuchen's current state is obviously a little inappropriate to drive a carriage, as for Zhao Damei, ask her to drive? Song Yuchen just thinking about it is enough.

Fortunately, it is not far from the shore of Taihu Lake from here, and it should be possible to walk a half-pillar of incense, and as for the carriage, it is simply stored in the inn, which is nothing more than a matter of a little silver.

For unnecessary trouble, Zhao Meiren is still covered with light veil, but she still attracts the gaze of countless pairs of eyes along the way.

As for Song Yuchen, he wasn't worried that the people from the Tang Sect would recognize him now, because he was showing Meng Changming's appearance last night, and before leaving the inn, he had restored his appearance.

After arriving at the lake, it was very easy to call a boat, the boatman was a half-old man of about fifty years old, but he worked very hard to rock the boat, and he was about to reach the center of Taihu Lake with half incense.

Song Yuchen, whose lips were slightly purple, stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the Yingwu Island that was getting closer and closer with a pair of stunned eyes, and a thousand thoughts were surging in his heart.

"Yingwu, I'm back again!" Song Yuchen secretly clenched his fists.

Zhao Meiren, who was covered with light veils on the side, was very surprised to find that the eyes of this talented man of the Song family were inexplicably rosy, and she seemed to see a trace of nervousness in his face, which she had never seen before.

Just as the boat was about to reach the shore, the surface of the lake, which had been relatively calm, suddenly churned and intensified, as if the water in the whole lake was boiling.

The ship shook quite violently and was in danger of capsizing at any moment.

The experienced boatman turned even pale, and at first tried to stabilize the boat, but as the lake beat more and more, he could not even stand on his feet, so he could only lie on the side of the boat, holding on to something stable with both hands, so that he would not be thrown out of the boat.

The boatman wondered in his heart, he had been on a boat in Taihu Lake for decades, and he had never seen any wind and waves, but he had never been like today, and it was not the flood season, and there was no wind, but there was such a strange scene for no reason.

I've met a youkai!

This is the first thought of the boatman, and there has always been a legend about this Taihu Lake. said that in fact, in this Taihu Lake, there is a peerless fierce beast hidden, which has the magical power of soaring clouds and fog.

It can be said that Zhao Meiren, who had never been on a boat before, was also pale at this time, with her delicate body, how could she stand firmly, and she was almost thrown out of the boat at the beginning, but fortunately, Song Yuchen on the side was quick and hugged her slender waist.

In the stormy waves, Tsing Yi hugged white clothes, standing proudly on the bow of the ship without moving.