Wang Hui passed through the vermilion portal and appeared on the coral reef at the bottom of the lake, and the water beads automatically drained the water around him. Wang Hui's mind moved, and the lake rolled for a while, and a big wave sent his body to the surface of the lake. This is a talent for water control that has the blood of the dragon clan and is automatically possessed.

Wang Hui looked happy, stepped on the waves, and slowly walked to the lake, but on the surface of the lake, it was like walking on the ground.

Tang Wanrou looked at Wang Hui who landed on the shore of the lake, looking shocked. After a while, she said, "What kind of beauty products did you use to whiten your face?"

Wang Hui suddenly looked depressed, covered his forehead, and was speechless in his heart. I thought this guy was shocked by his water control supernatural powers, but I didn't expect it to be because of skin problems. In fact, the cultivators who cultivated to reach the middle and late stages of the Dao Foundation, after the True Yuan Washing and Cutting the Body, were basically beautiful women and handsome men. Unless it is the depletion of longevity, natural aging. Is there really anything shocking about this? This girl.

At this time, it was not yet dark. Wang Hui sat down cross-legged, slowly exercising his skills, refining the power of his Xuanwu True Water.

When Wang Hui woke up, most of the Xuanwu True Water in his body had been condensed, and the Xuanwu True Yuan was naturally condensed in his body. The Xuanwu True Yuan was like a ball of silver liquid, and the power of the true water contained in it was even thicker. This cultivation speed and talent far surpassed that of his previous self. Wang Hui understood that this was probably due to this small part of the dragon bloodline. The dragon clan is a divine beast in the water, although it only has a partial bloodline, but it is very pure, after all, it is a fairy grass born from the blood of a true dragon.

The second day, late at night. Wang Hui continued to meditate and refine his qi as usual. He was not in a hurry to merge the Xuanwu True Yuan and the Xuanyin True Yuan into the Xuanming True Yuan. He had to maintain the quality and quantity of the two true elements at a very similar level. Only then did he begin to condense the Xuanming True Water and truly carry out the cultivation of the Dao Foundation Period.

It didn't take long for the water surface to suddenly fluctuate, and all the water spirit qi began to converge in the center of the lake. Wang Hui opened his eyes and stopped cultivating. Now that the water spirit qi has been sucked away, he has no heart to cultivate, looking at the sky, he saw that the spiritual energy in the center of the lake in the distance is gathering more and more, and gradually condensed a large white spirit cloud.

Tang Wanrou also looked surprised and said, "This is the monk condensing the golden pill, let's go and take a look." ”

Wang Hui thought for a while and said, "It should be the water tribe in the Water Mansion, let's ignore it, so as not to get into trouble." ”

At this moment, a wave gushed out from the lake, and a crab-headed general landed beside Wang Hui and said, "Prince Wang, please help me with something below." ”

Wang Hui pondered for a moment, and said with a somewhat shocked expression: "General Crab, it won't be the Xuanzhen Dao Elder who is the one who is knotting, right?"

General Crab nodded and said, "It's the King." The laws of the Shuifu world are different, and the king can only choose to condense the golden pill on the surface of the lake. Therefore, those evil cultivators who usually have bad intentions will definitely come to make trouble. I am particularly worried that the Lingnan Sansha will come to seek revenge. Although these three old things have not broken through the Jindan because of the foundation problem, they have a deep true yuan and a lot of yin and evil methods, and they will definitely come to avenge the revenge of the year. ”

Wang Hui remembered it, and Qian Da also explained, it seemed that Xuan Zhen fought with them in order to save Tieyun Mountain. However, Xuan Zhen, who has not yet knotted Dan, can defeat three of the three Daoji consummation guys with one enemy and three, which is really terrifying, I am afraid that the real combat power is not weaker than that of the monks of the Yudan period.

Wang Hui thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll do my best." If something goes wrong, I'm sure I'll save my life first. ”

General Crab smiled: "Naturally, Crab is grateful." In the day he will be rewarded by the king. ”

Immediately, Wang Hui dialed Zhou Yinling's phone and said, "Ling'er, you bring Yumei and Qingye to help." ”

After a while, Zhou Yinling's somewhat lazy voice came from the phone: "Okay, brother, you can wait." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yinling, Lan Yumei, and Liu Qingye rushed over.

Zhou Yinling looked at Wang Hui with a suspicious expression, and immediately felt the great changes in Wang Hui's whole body, the power of qi and blood, as well as the face that had become white and the strange white costume on her body, she looked puzzled: "Brother, where did you come from in this white dress?"

Tang Wanrou smiled and said, "I took it from a female goblin's house." ”

Wang Hui looked a little embarrassed and said, "Ling'er, don't ask." Let's go and see the old way of Xuan Zhen first. ”

When Wang Hui and his party arrived in the center of the lake, an old Taoist wearing a cyan Tai Chi Taoist robe sat on a light boat, and the water spirit qi around him continued to gather around him, and little by little from the pores and seven orifices around his body into his body. Next to him, a blue-clothed young man was holding a black spear, stepping on the waves, and supporting him, but it was a crocodile general.

Condensing the golden pill is not that easy, and it requires the support of an extremely large amount of aura. Otherwise, once the true yuan is not good, the success will fall short, and the cultivation of the whole body is likely to be wasted. Even if the situation is slightly better, the difficulty of Ning Dan will be even more difficult next time. Fortunately, with the water spirit qi of the entire Qingyang Lake as the source, the chances of Xuanzhen Daoist becoming a Dan are much greater. But if there is such a big movement, it will definitely not be hidden. So, someone needs to protect the way.

If you are a caring person, you will be here soon. Sure enough, at this time, a voice came from afar: "Old turtle, last time you hurt our three brothers, have you thought about today's disaster?" ”

At this time, the Xuanzhen Daoist had already penetrated into the realm, and of course he would not reply.

Wang Hui looked around, and it was an old man in a red robe who stepped on a cloud of blood, about fifty years old, but his face was extremely ruddy. The Daoji realm is generally flying with imperial weapons, and the consumption of driving clouds is large, and only some old monsters who have cultivated to the consummation of the Daoji will have such a strong mana, there is no doubt that this guy should be one of the three evils of Lingnan.

The old man was not in a hurry to make a move, but confronted General Crab, General Crocodile, Wang Hui and others.

After a while, another black-robed old man rode a black wind and landed nearby. Immediately, an old man in a gray robe also stepped on a skull and flew over.

The red-robed old man smiled strangely and said, "Boss, second, they are outnumbered, it seems that we are not opponents." ”

The black-robed old man's face was dark, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Third brother, what's the hurry." Don't we have another Lord?"

The gray-robed old man's dry and wrinkled face did not have the slightest expression, and said lightly: "What the second brother said is that if he doesn't make a move, why should we send him to death in vain." ”

The two sides were at a stalemate on the lake for a moment, and Tang Wanrou asked: "Do you want to fight now?" Listen to what they mean, they have a more powerful master, do you want to kill these three evils first." ”

"Don't worry, if the Xuanzhen Daoist has no other backhand, even if we try our best, we will definitely fail. Let's see. ”

Wang Hui said lightly. He's just here to help, not desperate.

After a while, suddenly a figure wearing a black robe and only a pair of silver eyes flashed and slapped towards Wang Hui and the others.

A bloody flag spear appeared in Zhou Yinling's hand, and the flag was rolled up, stabbing at the black palm as a spear.

Immediately, Tang Wanrou's figure flashed, and the blood-red short sword stabbed into the black shadow's chest.

At this moment of crisis, he suddenly turned his palm into a claw, grabbed the Blood Demon Spear, and at the same time, stretched out his right hand to grasp the blood-colored short sword.

Zhou Yinling's expression changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, and the bloody flag spear pierced into the palm of the black shadow's hand, but it was held tightly by a strong force, unable to move a bit. And Tang Wanrou's blood-colored short sword was also tightly grasped by the black shadow.

The two women glanced at each other, and at the same time urged the magic weapon to continuously infuse the true element. If you give up the magic weapon like this, you will lose before you fight.

Wang Hui saw that something was wrong, and a black bronze mirror appeared in his hand, and the true yuan was infused, and a dark mirror illuminated the black shadow.

The black shadow was stunned, and Zhou Yinling stabbed the black shadow's wrist meridian with a shot, but it only pierced an inch, and it was stuck here, and there was no blood flowing out.

Tang Wanrou also sharpened the blood-colored short sword, and wanted to cut off half of her palm, but she only cut a deep wound.

At this moment, the black shadow trembled violently, and suddenly broke away from the soul fixing effect of the ghost mirror, regardless of the injury, he waved his hands violently, and slapped indiscriminately, knocking Zhou Yinling and Tang Wanrou back. Immediately, a gray-black aura flashed through the black shadow's hands, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, the three old men of red, black, and gray shot at the same time, attacking Zhou Yinling and Tang Wanrou, who were caught off guard.

Wang Hui glanced at Lan Yumei and Liu Qingye, and the three of them shot at the same time. The black long knife, the blue long whip, and the green short blade attacked the three evils at the same time.

The strength of the three cultivators was inferior, and they were all repulsed. Zhou Yinling and Tang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and the imperial envoy's magic weapon repelled the three evils, looked at the crab general and the crocodile general who were still guarding the Xuanzhen Daoist, and said loudly: "What kind of drama are you watching, make a move, otherwise we can go." ”

The two of them immediately attacked the black shadow who was about to attack at the same time, with the black spear and the golden Fang Tian painting halberd.

General Crab was directly slapped away by the black shadow's palm and fell to the bottom of the lake, and the black spear in General Crocodile's hand was also pinched.

At this moment, a blue figure flashed, and a palm was imprinted on the back of the black figure.

With a loud bang, the shadow was knocked away and fell into the lake. An old blue man landed on the surface of the lake, but it was the god of the river who participated in the birthday banquet. However, at this time, his aura was very powerful, far superior to Tang Wanrou and other monks who had completed the Dao Foundation.

At this time, Wang Hui, Zhou Yinling, the four women, the crocodile general and others rushed up, and all kinds of magic weapons were on the spot, and the blood-robed old man of the Lingnan Sansha was cut off by a long black knife on the spot.

A trace of determination flashed on the face of the old man in red, and he grabbed the severed hand on the ground, and a thick blood qi quickly sank from the severed hand into his body. The severed hand turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground, but the old man in red was covered in blood, turning into a blood-colored rainbow and disappearing.

"Third child, you bastard, you are the first to use the blood escape technique to escape. ”

The black-robed old man scolded, and turned to look at the gray-robed old man. But he saw that the skull under the feet of the gray-robed old man exploded, turned into a stream of gray gas and integrated into his body, and the breath of his whole body soared, turning into a gray light and running away.

The black-robed old man hurriedly rolled up a black wind mixed with dust and sand, so that everyone had to block their eyes.

When Wang Hui and the others opened their eyes again, this guy had already fled. Although the fighting level of these three old fritters is average, the ability to escape is very skillful.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the water, and a palm was imprinted on the back of the old man in blue.

The old man in blue spat out a mouthful of pale golden blood and fell into the lake. The so-called one report and one report, this god of the river is really careless.

The black shadow suddenly turned his gaze to the Xuanzhen Daoist who was still breathing in the water spirit qi, and his figure flashed, and slapped his palm on his chest.

At this moment, a middle-aged general in Tsing Yi flew out of the lake next to the boat, holding a black shield in front of Xuan Zhendao.

This Qingyu general cultivated to a good Dao Ji in the middle stage, just when Wang Hui thought that the Xuanzhen Dao was finished, the result was unexpected.

With a loud bang, General Herring only took two steps back, unscathed, while the black shadow flew upside down.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from Wang Hui's ear: "This should be the Lingbao Xuanwu Shield, it's really powerful, it can resist the attacks of the strong people in the Dan Stage, and it can even bounce damage." ”

He turned around to look, but it was a handsome man dressed in white like snow stepping on a white flying sword, holding a pen and paper in his hand, writing and drawing.

At this time, Tang Wanrou looked slightly shocked and said, "Qian Da, why are you?"

Qian Da took the pen and paper, smiled slightly, and said: "Today, Xuanzhen Daoist is married, how can such a grand event be missed." ”