The water in the lake is clear and transparent. Mo Chong rode on the reed boat and rowed all the way for more than ten miles, and the lake was already seven or eight zhang deep, but he could still see the scene under the lake at a glance. Probably because the water is so clear, there are few fish swimming in the lake, and many damaged stone men and stone horses are sunk under the lake.

Seeing the stone men and stone horses at the bottom of the lake, Mo Chong was slightly stunned. If he hadn't passed through the dark cyan earth before, Mo Chong would probably only regard the stone men and stone horses at the bottom of the lake as ordinary things, but after passing through the dark blue earth once, Mo Chong knew that these stone men and stone horses were actually living creatures, and they had a certain amount of intelligence. How could they have escaped into this lake and sunk here when they were alive?

Of course, Mo Chong didn't believe that these stone men and stone horses had run here by themselves. And having comprehended their attacks, Mo Chong also knew that these stone men and stone horses were definitely not simple existences that could be solved. Since there are so many stone men and stone horses sunk in this lake, you should be careful when you move forward. Fortunately, the lake is so clear, and the view on the lake is wide, Mo Chong doesn't have to worry about being attacked by some monster, just pay attention to the movement around him.

"It's so hot......"

Half a day later, Mo Chong looked up at the sky depressedly. I don't know if it's an illusion, Mo Chong always felt that after the lake was here, the sun was obviously much brighter. In addition, the water vapor of the surrounding lake is scorched by the sun, which makes it unbearable to be hot and humid.

"I knew I should have put in a little more effort to add a canopy to this boat. Mo Chong took out a hat from the storage bag and put it on his head, thinking depressedly in his heart. He really didn't have much to think about about the blazing sun. Even if he was willing to open the shield. It can't stop the sun casting.

"Huh!?"

When I was depressed. Mo Ran spotted a dark shadow in front of him. Look closely. But it was a very large caravan. The hull of the caravan bears the mark of the Barbarians, and it is clear that the big ship is occupied by the monks of the Barbarian Sect. These guys who walked in front of Mo Chong didn't know where to find the materials, and they actually built such a big boat. Or were they prepared?

I was in doubt. The monks in the caravan in front of him also seemed to have spotted Mo Chong, and immediately stopped moving forward, staying where he was.

Seeing this, Mo Chong's eyes flashed. Then he drove his reed boat towards the caravan. Since they had all been discovered, there was no point in him hiding. If there is a primordial monk on board. His stomp aroused suspicion, and he might chase after him. If there is no Yuan Infant Monk, under the Yuan Infant, Mo Chong is no longer afraid of anyone.

"Oh!?Isn't this Senior Brother Mo?" When the big ship approached, a white-faced young man wearing a hat poked his head out of the caravan. Although Mo Chong couldn't name the white-faced young man, he recognized him as a barbarian sect monk he had seen under the Five Elements Altar before.

As soon as the white-faced young man spoke, several more people poked their heads out of the caravan. These people either wore hats or covered their heads and faces with reeds, and they were obviously also very troubled by the blazing sun, which is why they were dressed like this.

"It turns out that there are so many senior brothers here. Mo Chong smiled and spoke.

The white-faced youth smiled, "We followed the imprints left by the elders all the way. Senior Brother Mo, your boat is too slow. Why don't you get on our boat and let's go together. ”

Mo Chong didn't shirk when he heard this. nodded, then jumped and got on the bow of the boat.

"Huh!?"

As soon as he crossed the bow of the boat, Mo Chong's face immediately changed drastically, and he gasped. This seemingly huge canopy turned out to be a bottomless boat. Except for a few broken planks at the bow, there was nothing in the cabin, and it was filled with a boatload of water! The few barbarian monks who greeted him just now all had fish-like bodies, but their faces were still human faces. No wonder these people just now were either wearing hats or covering their heads and faces with reeds and the like, it turned out that they were simply a group of monsters!

Mo Chong saw that the situation was not right, where did he dare to stop at the bow of the boat, and immediately stepped a little, wanting to retreat to his reed boat, but it was too late. I only heard a crisp 'click'. I don't know if the few planks he landed on were overwhelmed, or if something was playing tricks underneath, the planks actually broke, and Mo Chong's people immediately fell into the water.

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Haha!"

"Hehehe!"

The monsters with human faces around them saw the ink rushing into the water, and they all immediately came over, and let out a hip-hop sound from their mouths, with their fish-like bodies and faces, they were indescribably weird and terrifying.

"Humph!"

Mo Chong snorted coldly, and with a flip of his palm, the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword was already in his hand. At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed outside his body, and a water shield had been propped up by him. Although the appearance of these monsters in front of him is terrifying, they are only the cultivation of the Dan period, so he will not sit still.

"Hey, hey. It's useless. Senior Brother Mo, you should obediently tie your hands and arrest it. At first, the exit beckoned Mo Chong, the strange fish with the face of a white-faced young man, to speak. If it weren't for the fact that he was a fish, just listening to these words and looking at the expression on his face would be the same as an ordinary monk.

The white-faced young monster fish spoke, and the rest of the monster fish immediately circled around the ink chong, shouting: "Shen! Shen!

I don't know if it's because of the cries of these strange fish, or if there is something wrong with the lake in the first place. After these strange fish shouted a few times, Mo Chong's body really began to sink involuntarily.

Mo Chong's complexion changed. What's going on!? With his cultivation, the protective shield was opened, and under the flow of mana, it should not be sinking. But now......

"Humph!"

Mo Chong snorted coldly, and the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword in his hand had already flown out of his hand, stabbing towards one of the human-faced monster fishes.

I don't know if it's because it's in the water, but the speed of the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword is much slower than usual. The human-faced monster fish that Mo Chong had chosen as the target for attack had already taken a step to avoid before the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword flew closer. On the contrary, it was Mo Chong himself, because the action just now was too intense, and the sinking speed was a little faster.

"Sink to the bottom! Sink to the bottom!"

The human-faced monster circled around Mo Chong again, shouting the same sentence from his mouth.

Mo Chong stared at the strange fish with the white-faced young man's skin and said in a deep voice, "What the hell are you!?"

The white-faced young man monster fish laughed and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Mo, don't you recognize me? I'm your Senior Brother Cheng." ”

Mo Chong said: "You...... How did you end up like this!?"

The white-faced young man smiled and said, "What does it look like? Now it's just a matter of getting back to basics. It's not just me. You too. You look at yourself. ”

Mo Chong was shocked when he heard this. Immediately look down. I saw that he was talking to the white-faced young man monster fish for a short while. The lower half of his body actually grew a layer of pale cyan fish scales. A caudal fin wider than a palm also appeared under his feet.

Seeing this scene, Mo Chong was in a state of dissipation, and immediately backhanded a sword and slashed it on the fish skin of the lower half of his body.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from Mo Chong's nose, and Mo Chong's cold sweat also seeped out of his forehead. He went down with a sword, and indeed he cut off a piece of fish skin. But the place where it was cut was dripping with blood. The pain of the skin immediately came to the heart. Is he really going to turn into a fish!?

"Don't struggle, don't resist senselessly. We were the way we were, and now we're just going back to our roots. ”

Another soft voice reached Mo Chong's ears. As the voice came, a pink human-faced monster fish swam over. It has a face that is breathtakingly beautiful, but it is a pity that it is matched with the body of the fish, with an indescribable weirdness.

"Get out!"

Mo Chong roared. Another backhand sword, another layer of fish skin was shaved off. This time, Mo Chong shaved a little deeper than before, and immediately saw the outline of his feet under the bright red flesh and blood. His feet are still there, just wrapped. Unconscious.

The strange fish around him didn't know if they were stunned by Mo Chong's actions, or if they felt that what Mo Chong did was useless. Suddenly, they all stopped, just watching from the sidelines. The lake was soon stained red with the blood that flowed from Mo Chong's body. Mo Chong also slowly freed his feet again.

However, just when Mo Chong regained the sensation of his feet and just breathed a sigh of relief, a layer of fine fish scales began to grow on Mo Chong's hands, and Mo Chong's people were also close to the bottom of the lake at this time.

"Shen, Shen, Shen!"

The strange fish in the face of the crowd circled around Mo Chong again. And Mo Chong began to grow fish scales on his hands, and his hands began to gradually stop calling. If you can't wield a sword, how can you peel off the scales and skin of the fish that grow on your body?

"Shen!?Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will pull you to be buried with him!" Mo Chong saw that his hands were no longer obedient, his eyes flashed, and at the same time as the roar came out, the mana on his body rose sharply.

"Bear!"

The raging flames appeared outside Mo Chong's body. But the flames hadn't hurt anyone, but they had burned Mo Chong himself to the brink first.

"Burn, burn, burn, burn yourself!"

The human-faced monsters around them laughed and looked like they were watching a good show. There was no intention of stopping Mo Chong.

"Humph!"

Mo Chong snorted coldly. There was no intention of undoing the spell at all, but he gritted his teeth and urged the mana more urgently.

"Bear, bear, bear!"

It's not easy to start a fire underwater. However, under the continuous supply of mana from Mo Chong, the flames burned more and more, and before long, the flames burned a passage to the surface of the lake, and the surrounding lake water also continued to bubble and roll.

The human-faced monster fish around him looked gloating at first, and when he saw that the flames were getting more and more vain, his eyes gradually showed a look of horror. Where are the things in the water that are not afraid of fire? Moreover, they have already felt the temperature of the lake rising.

"Whoa, whoa. ”

Mo Chong's body was already scorched. However, as the charred area peeled off, Mo Chong's limbs resurfaced underneath. At this time, Mo Chong's limbs were white and smooth, like a newborn baby.

The arm is back.

The cold light flashed in Mo Chong's eyes, and suddenly his palm turned over, and the green scoop Wanjun insect was in his hand, and the next moment, the green scoop Wanjun insect 'swished' and shot towards the nearest human-faced strange fish.

"Flutter. ”

With a soft sound, a mist of blood emerged. The human-faced monster fish can dodge the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword, and it can't dodge the Green Scoop Wanjun Worm at such a close distance. After a soft 'flutter' sound, a blood hole had been pierced through the body of the attacked human-faced monster fish.

In order to maintain the flames outside of his body, Mo Chong certainly couldn't be distracted too much to control the Green Scoop Worm. However, the green scoop worm is already familiar with killing. I saw more than a dozen traces criss-crossing the lake, and there were constantly human face monster fish being hit and injured.

"Whoosh!"

There was another sound of water, and the human-faced monster began to retreat. They can't resist the Green Scoop Worm, and if they stay, they will only lose more.

These monster fish appeared suddenly, but they disappeared quickly. In the blink of an eye, there was no one left around, and even the injured strange fish had escaped.

Mo Chong didn't bother to pay attention to those strange fish. He was now thinking about how to get out of it. Now at the bottom of the lake. Although there was no danger for a while, how could he get back to the lake? In the case of not being able to control the light, Mo Chong really couldn't think of any good way. If he floated into the water, he was worried that after he got wet, his body would undergo the strange changes just now. He didn't want to try again.

"Whoosh!"

Just when Mo Chong was at a loss, a faint light suddenly flew from a distance. The visitor was slightly stunned when he saw the smoke curling on the surface of the lake and the scorching firelight, and then flew towards Mo Chong's place.

If it was before, Mo Chong would never have wanted to be discovered by the Yuanying Monk. But now, Mo Chong wants to be seen.

The monk who harnessed the light soon reached the top of Mo Chong, and came a middle-aged scribe with a white face and beard, dressed as a Confucian scholar. Although he was in the Yuan Infant Stage, he was not any of the Barbarian Sect monks that Mo Chong had seen before. Could it be that there are other people here besides the Barbarian Sect, or is this middle-aged scribe also a Barbarian Sect monk, but Mo Chong has never seen it?

After the middle-aged scribe glanced at Mo Chong at the bottom of the lake, he suddenly raised his hand, and a green glow suddenly flew out of his body and rolled up on Mo Chong at the bottom of the lake. Mo Chong was swept by Qingxia, and immediately came to the middle-aged scribe's side.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life. As soon as he was out of danger, Mo Chong immediately bowed to the middle-aged scribe. It's not a lifesaver. If he was left to figure it out on his own, he would know when he would be able to get out of the lake.

The middle-aged scribe waved his hand and said, "Why did you go down to the bottom of the lake?

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Yes." Junior...... Boom!" Mo Chong had only said a few words, when a sudden roar came from ahead, interrupting his words. (To be continued.) )