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In the land of the source of the river, the result that happened before the Falling Sacred Lake was too unexpected for everyone, an unknown Beihai monk, according to legend, from the Beihai True Spirit Sect named Lu Xuanping, actually snatched the first place to enter the Falling Sacred Lake from Ma Chenxi, Li Tong, and Xie Tianyang, who were recognized as invincible among the monks of the same level.

The three of them saw that Lu Ping actually entered the Luosheng Lake first, and they were all stuck there for a while, and after a while, Ma Chenxi suddenly jumped like thunder: "***, I was tricked by this kid, he actually entered the Luosheng Lake before us!"

"Tricks, you have the ability, why didn't you Ma Chenxi be the first to go in?"

The pale sè on his face gradually began to fade Xie Tianyang's face was sickly red, and it was obvious that he was shaken lightly by Lu Ping's flag.

Li Tong was silent there, but this time he learned from Lu Ping, and he was about to rush into the Luosheng Lake with a flash of light under his feet.

Ma Chenxi suffered a loss earlier, and now he has been waiting here, Li Tong's retreat has not yet reached the Luosheng Lake, and there was a shock in the void, and Li Tong staggered out of the retreat.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ma Chenxi shouted viciously at Li Tong.

didn't wait for Li Tong to attack, only to hear Xie Tianyang shout: "It's not good, they're going to rush over!"

Lu Ping took the lead in entering the Luosheng Lake and finally stirred up the nerves of the monks who were peeping around, Li Tong and Ma Chenxi swept their minds, and sure enough, they found that two monks came over, one left and one right, and suddenly found an outlet for their anger.

Ma Chenxi shouted even more: "Go die!"

Li Tong also snorted coldly, and shot together with Ma Chenxi, knocking the two people away, and when they landed, they were already spurting blood, and there happened to be monks from the Tianma clan and the koi tribe next to him, and he immediately stepped forward to beat the water dog, and saw that these two people were not alive.

However, just as the two of them made a move, Li Tong said in a low voice: "I've been fooled again!"

Ma Chenxi also immediately realized that something was wrong, and stomped hard under his feet, the entire ground shook, and a lànghuā several zhang high suddenly surged in the Luosheng Lake, which looked only the size of a palm, and Li Tong also took the opportunity to jump the flying sword in his hand into the lànghuā, intending to muddy the water.

However, although the two of them moved quickly, they were one step behind Xie Tianyang after all, and the Tianyang sword in Xie Tianyang's hand turned into a three-zhang fire Jiao, and the fire Jiao's mouth spewed flames, blocking the attack of the two, and Xie Tianyang, who had turned into a burning man, had already escaped into the Luosheng Lake, leaving only the curling white mist rising from the water and fire on the lake.

Ma Chenxi and Li Tong looked at each other, at this time, the monks who were peeping at the periphery had become more and more moved, and the Luosheng Lake was in front of them, but there were only two of the previous four top masters left, and many of the monks had already shown their figures, and they all walked towards this side, making it clear that they were going to enter the Luosheng Lake.

The two of them looked at the monks of the Western Wilderness Hall who were hiding behind everyone in the distance, and looked at the monks around them who actually had such a big courage to rush up and approach the two of them, which had never happened in the past when the land of the source of the river was opened.

Although the monks of the Tianma and Koi clans still occupy a numerical disadvantage among the monks, they are often able to break through the scattered monks, and the two clans are often able to obtain the greatest harvest in the competition for the Falling Sacred Lake.

Ma Chenxi and Li Tong are now thinking about entering the Luosheng Lake, but the crux of the problem is which of the two goes in first, so they have to confront each other, but the monks on the periphery obviously don't want to watch the show anymore, if the two block the entrance like this, it will be a public anger, even if the two of them have a group of clansmen under them, it will be useless.

The two glanced at each other, Li Tong turned into a water, while Ma Chenxi rolled up a strong wind, and the two actually entered the Luosheng Lake together.

Just after these two people entered the Luosheng Lake, the monks who had been stupid and moved suddenly had no scruples, and they didn't know who shouted first, dozens of monks showed their bodies from all directions, and rushed towards here, but the entrance of the Luosheng Lake was too small, and if dozens of monks wanted to enter it, it would be a fantasy, so these dozens of people had not yet reached the sky above the Luosheng Lake, and they started a hún battle between themselves.

This time was the real Hún Battle and Luàn War, dozens of monks fought for the order to enter the Luosheng Lake, and several miles away, a steady stream of monks were still coming, and the scale of the Hún Battle was also expanding.

After Lu Ping smashed headlong into the Luosheng Lake, the special mysterious power from the depths of the lake made Lu Ping's heart beat fiercely twice, but then this mysterious power disappeared immediately, and no matter how Lu Ping searched for it again, he could no longer experience the existence of this mysterious power.

Lu Ping suppressed his curiosity, his divine thoughts diverged, and he began to observe the situation in the Falling Sacred Lake, and at the same time, according to the legend circulating in the Western Wilderness cultivation world, he quickly dived towards the depths of the Falling Sacred Lake.

Lu Ping's divine thoughts immediately sensed a region with extremely strong aura, and there was also an indescribable power in this region, perhaps this power was the reason why the cultivator could increase his cultivation by at least one order during the four or five years of retreat and cultivation.

Lu Ping's eyes emitted a faint blue light, and he could see that there was a magic circle that seemed to be naturally formed on the periphery of this place of gathering spirits, Lu Ping knew that this was used to protect the monks in retreat, as long as the monks entered this place of gathering spirits, the formation would be activated immediately, unless the monks opened it from the inside, it would be extremely difficult for external forces to break the formation and threaten the monks in retreat inside.

This place of gathering spirits is so close to the surface of the lake, it is naturally not within Lu Ping's consideration, Lu Ping used the water control trick, and the undercurrents drove Lu Ping to the bottom of the lake from behind him.

Lu Ping dived all the way for nearly a hundred zhang, along the way in Lu Ping's divine thoughts have found seven or eight places of gathering spirits, although the overall shape of the Holy Lake is like a funnel, but the internal space of the lake is very large, although Lu Ping went all the way to the deepest depths, but the divine thoughts covered only a very small part of the lake.

Legend has it that the lake is 990 zhang deep, and if the monks do not cultivate enough, they will not even be able to withstand the huge water pressure at the bottom of the 900 zhang deep water.

Although Lu Ping's cultivation was profound, he was unwilling to consume the true yuan on resisting the water pressure, but sacrificed the water moon pearl above his head, and the water pressure around him suddenly lightened, and the speed of diving suddenly increased a lot.

Lu Ping found that there was silence in the lake, and there was no danger, so Suo Xìng slowly withdrew his divine thoughts, just guarding the distance of dozens of zhang in a radius, and at the same time used the secret technique of cultivating divine thoughts, and began to brew the divine thoughts that were somewhat damaged when he hit Xie Tianyang Divine Thoughts.

Lu Ping's hand still holds the small banner that he used to assist in the secret technique of divine thought, this small banner that Lu Ping obtained from a dòngxùe in the secret land of the True Spirit Sect inheritance, Lu Ping has not understood the mystery on it before, only because this small banner has a lot of benefits for the conception and cultivation of Lu Ping's divine thoughts, so he has always kept it by his side, and at the same time tried to discover the secret contained in the small flag.

Lu Ping had inquired about some strange things about the senior monks of the True Spirit Sect from the ancestor of Liu Tianling, and tried to discover the identity of the senior monk of the True Spirit Sect who left Xiao Hao in the dòngxùe, but unfortunately he never got his wish.

Lu Ping's cultivation of his divine thoughts has become more and more jīng Zhan over the years, and now his cultivation of his divine thoughts is not much different from those monks who are at the peak of the early stage of the Fa Phase.

As one of the six divine swords among the three generations of monks in Ziyang Palace, Xie Tianyang's divine cultivation is naturally good, and because it is a sword cultivation, his divine thoughts also contain a sharp power similar to sword qi, and he rarely falls into disadvantage in the competition with the divine thoughts of monks of the same level.

However, this time in Lu Ping's hands, he suffered two losses in succession, especially the second time, when Lu Ping shook it with the help of Xiaowan, he almost shook his divine thoughts to the ground, which shows the horror of Lu Ping's current divine thoughts!

At this moment, Lu Ping's divine mind noticed a noise on the surface of the Luosheng Lake, and another monk entered the Luosheng Lake, but he didn't know which of the three people who came in this time, Ma Chenxi, Li Tong, and Xie Tianyang.

However, in Lu Ping's opinion, the most likely among the three people to come first is Xie Tianyang, compared to the other two, Xie Tianyang feels much more dangerous to Lu Ping, which is why Lu Ping used the Divine Mind Secret Technique to attack him.

Lu Ping dived a hundred zhang again, but at this time, the information gathered by Shen Nian surprised Lu Ping, and the pearl of the water-avoiding moon hung above his head, discharging all the surrounding lake waters, forming a circular shield.

Lu Ping dived in the shield and pulled out a fragment of the storage artifact from the storage artifact.

At this time, Lu Ping didn't care about the discomfort caused by the use of the Divine Mind Secret Technique, and tried his best to diverge the Divine Mind to the surroundings, while his eyes were firmly fixed on the remnant of the picture in his hand, which seemed to confirm something with the surrounding scenery in the lake.

Back then, most of the remnants that Lu Ping got from Jinli Zhenren, after the other small fragments obtained from another koi demon cultivator who fell into Lu Ping's hands a few days ago were combined, Lu Ping originally thought that this map was just used to guide and calculate the location of the Falling Sacred Lake, but unexpectedly, most of the so-called figures were actually very similar to the shape of the terrain at the bottom of the Falling Sacred Lake.

You must know that although Lu Ping was the first to enter the Luosheng Lake, the space in the Luosheng Lake is so large, although it is called a funnel shape as a whole, and the best positions are in the deepest part of the Luosheng Lake, but it is not so easy to find it.

Lu Ping has now dived more than 200 zhang, but the total number of places found to gather spirits is only thirteen or fourteen, you must know that every time the source of the river is opened, although the places of gathering spirits in the holy lake are constantly changing, but there are at least more than 20 places of gathering spirits at the bottom of the lake within two hundred zhang deep, it can be seen that these places of gathering spirits are not easy to find.

However, this remnant map in Lu Ping's hand clearly shows the topography and scenery in the Luosheng Lake, and also shows the undercurrent in the Luosheng Lake, and the constantly changing place of gathering spirits in the Luosheng Lake is closely related to the undercurrent in the lake.

Now that Lu Ping has this map, he can deduce the location of most of the Spirit Gathering Lands through the direction of the undercurrent.