The full moon hangs high, and the noise of the day on the Bulao Mountain is gone, only the cool night breeze gently blows.

Several mountain leopards full of patterns walked out of the dense mountain forest and came to the valley where Lin Fan was.

The mountain leopard walked around the uninhabited bamboo building with light steps, and greedily licked and "licked" the pool water beside the turquoise pool.

Night is the world of these jungle kings.

The mountain leopards were lying or lying, entrenched on the rocks where Lin Fan usually practiced and frolicking.

Their dark green eyes looked around vigilantly.

The beasts in the mountain of immortality seem to have a tacit consensus with the monks, and they have always lived in harmony with each other.

At this moment, a faint scarlet mist filled the valley.

At night, the mist quietly blended into the moist water vapor on the edge of the pool, and the vigilant pupils of the mountain leopard could not perceive it.

A trace of scarlet breath was sucked into the belly of the mountain leopard, and after a few breaths, the dark green pupils turned blood red.

A smooth coat of fur faded and withered unconsciously.

A gust of night breeze caressed, and a figure slowly emerged in the scarlet blood mist.

His body was like smoke, and a pale and bloodless finger gently ran over the necks of several sluggish mountain leopards.

The leopard's body stiffened, and its head fell silently into the turquoise water.

Several lines of Yin Hong's blood shot out from the still standing leopard's body, and the withered body suddenly dried up, leaving only a thin layer of skin on the ground.

The blood-mist figure looked at the flying leopard blood, and smiled softly.

His blurred lips moved, and the leopard's blood rolled upside down like a bloody arrow, and he swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp.

There was a flash of blood, and the figure became clear.

He had handsome cheeks, a white dress like snow, and a slightly blushing face full of enjoyment.

By the white moonlight, people can recognize this person at a glance.

He turned out to be the Wu Qianshu who made people feel a little cowardly during the day.

At this time, he smiled evilly, and the fluctuations of his cultivation as high as the foundation set off waves on the turquoise water.

He raised his white palm, and a faint scarlet smoke flickered at his slender fingertips.

He looked at the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking the Sky" sword standing in the rock and said softly: "Lin Fan, I will kill you tonight, although I didn't get the sword intent in the "Falling Moon" sword, but I actually let me learn a magic skill that dominates the world, this exercise is called "Forgetfulness" can suck the blood of the strong to make my cultivation grow rapidly, this matter is that my father Wu Changkong will never know, but what surprises me even more is that a secret left by your father is mine, but unfortunately it is all mine now, let me find out, where are you hiding, presumably your blood can make me stronger”。

Under the moonlit night, Wu Qianshu's white clothes danced lightly, his steps were light, and he walked around in the small valley.

He quickly carefully inspected the valley and came to Lin Fan's bamboo building, with some disappointment on his handsome cheeks.

He raised his foot and kicked the tattered futon aside, and said softly: "You are out of the limelight every day, it is because I just absorbed the blood of a foundation building realm last night, and let me suppress the cultivation of the high-speed improvement with all my strength, which makes you a waste-like thing in front of people, hum, it's a pity that I just advanced to build the foundation, and your senior brother can't hide, it seems that your luck is really good!."

As he spoke, he toed a little, and the whole person was suspended in the air, and his body flickered, appearing in front of the "Yuan Magnetic Breaking Heaven" sword.

Wu Qianshu looked at the hilt of the sword that was half a foot long exposed outside the rock, and he was a little distracted.

Turning to look at the turquoise waterhole, he said: "Is it possible, you also know the secret under the waterhole?Otherwise, you waste, you can change so quickly, it stands to reason that I should be the first person to know the secret, after all, your father hid this secret in the "Falling Moon" sword, and I think you are now under the waterhole."

"Hehe, it seems that your life is still suffering, I will kill you below today, and the benefits will be exclusive to me!"

After saying that, he jumped into the pool in the air, and his body sank at high speed.

Underwater, it was cold and cold, but Wu Qianshu didn't care.

A crystal jewel on his waist emitted a ray of brilliance, enveloping Wu Qianshu, and a trace of warm breath spread throughout his body at the same time.

Water Bead, as the son of the Great Elder, this Water Bead was given by Wu Changkong on his eighteenth birthday.

I didn't expect the road to be used today.

The white brilliance of the orb illuminates the dark surroundings, and everything is clearly visible within a radius of several zhang.

At the bottom of the pond is a straight stone wall, and a few golden carp swim around.

Descending the stone wall, Wu Qianshu found that his divine consciousness was suppressed by an unknown force.

Even his foundation-building realm's divine consciousness could only sweep within a few zhang.

This discovery made him happy in his heart, there was definitely some secret under the pool.

Wu Qianshu only got a very short sentence in the "Falling Moon" sword, "Immortal Mountain, Bibo Pond".

He deduced by himself that this was a secret left by Lin Luochen to Lin Fan, but fortunately, he got it by himself now.

That Lin Luochen was a powerhouse who swept the Sunset Continent with a sword, and the secret he left behind must be extraordinary.

Once you get it, you will definitely become an invincible powerhouse, and then even the Ancestor will look at it differently, and maybe he will become the next head of the Flying Immortal Sword Sect.

Thinking of the wonders, Wu Qianshu was impatient, he was afraid that Lin Fan would get it first.

The figure fell suddenly, falling down at high speed.

When Wu Qianshu felt that his divine consciousness could no longer leave his body, he paused and felt that he was in place.

Under the brilliance of the water droplets, he could barely see a few feet in the water.

The bottom of the water is hard rock, and the bottom of the pool is extremely wide on all sides.

He moved cautiously forward, and found that the entire bottom of the pool was paved with precious and unusual obsidian.

This discovery made him ecstatic, even if there were no secrets under this water, only he could get these precious obsidian, and he was afraid that he would become the richest monk in the entire Sunset Continent.

You must know that in the current cultivation world, one or two obsidian stones are worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, which are the materials used to refine magic weapons.

The magic weapon can only be owned by the Yuanying monk, and even his father only has a ninth-order magic sword.

He took a few hurried steps along the obsidian floor.

A jade-like white bone appeared in his eyes.

The white bone plate sits in the center of the bottom of the pool, and the white bones like jade are crystal clear, like crystals, flying out of colorful brilliance at the bottom of the water.

Bai Gu hung his head slightly, and a knife several meters long in front of him was placed horizontally between his knees.

A white bone hand was held on the hilt of the sword, like a peerless swordsman meditating and resting.

The knife is a palm wide and the whole body is pitch black.

Looking at the long knife in Bai Gu's hand, Wu Qianshu was ecstatic, rushed to him in a few steps, and reached out to grab the long knife.

Just as his fingers were about to touch the blade, the long knife whispered.

A flash of sword light burst out above the pitch-black blade.

Wu Qianshu was startled, and his body hurriedly dodged.

The pitch-black sword light flashed, and Wu Qianshu let out a terrible scream.

Under the blue water beach, half of Wu Qianshu's face was cut off.

Yin Hong's blood water immediately dyed the surroundings red, and the knife qi that penetrated through his body contained strong corrosion.

Wu Qianshu's fleshy cheeks began to rot and wither.

The white bones sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly raised their heads, and there was a hint of battle intent to dominate the world in their eyes with a pair of holes.

A low voice came from his white mouth.

"Demon Slayer"

The blade of the sword, which was several meters long, began to tremble at high speed.

Wu Qianshu was like an ant in front of this long knife, he kicked the ground with his legs, and his body rushed upwards at high speed in the water.

If someone looks at the blue water pool at this time, they will find that the whole pool is tumbling like boiling water.

Wu Qianshu felt a danger of death, and took out an ancient sword talisman in his arms with both hands.

He tore the sword talisman with a painful face, and a golden pill aura erupted.

A lightning sword light appeared, instantly enveloping Wu Qianshu in the sword light.

This is an ancient sword talisman, and it is the hole card that Wu Changkong gave him to save his life.

The sword light flashed, breaking through the hundred-meter-deep pool, and disappeared with Wu Qianshu in a flash.

At the same time, a pitch-black sword light rose into the sky, instantly leaving a hundred-meter-long knife mark in the moonlit sky.

After a long time, the boiling blue water pool slowly recovered.