all the way to fairy

Chapter 68 Swamp

Chapter 68 Swamp
If it's just blue sky and white clouds, it can be said that what is reflected in the water is not this world, but another place that no one knows, but he is clearly in the reflection.

Can water be unobstructed by fog?
He walked to the front in two or three steps, and looked at the shallow water on the other side. It was the same him, the same blue sky and white clouds.

Just as he was about to move his eyes away and look elsewhere, the scene in the water changed again. This time it was a battlefield full of killing sounds.

The sky was filled with black air, depressing and desperate, with overwhelming explosions, mud, severed limbs, blood, and unknown green liquids flying in the air, the sounds of charges, muffled groans, growls, cursing, and screams were endless and colorful. The spells collided fiercely in the air, and the warriors in armor fought with the unknown creatures that were emitting black air billowing from their bodies.

Those warriors had a strong aura, even compared with his master Jing Zhe, he was like a gnat, not to mention him; however, when facing unknown creatures, such powerful warriors were indeed retreating steadily, and corpses piled up on the ground There are also mostly armored fighters. Obviously, in this war, the armored fighters are the weak.

There was a sudden chill on his back, he turned around without thinking, and a black spot approached in the distance, it was an arrow!

He wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be frozen, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his eyes widened, watching the arrow go straight through his forehead, strangely, he didn't feel any pain .

Is it an illusion? !

There was a scream from behind, and the unknown creature with a grinning grin and waving its giant claws flew backwards. Black air billowed, but it couldn't hide the golden light shining on the arrow. After a while, the golden light flourished like a ball of open fire, tearing and burning Breathing black air, under this brilliant golden light, the unknown creature and the black air around it were completely burned.

Looking up, in the darkness of the sky, the four or five-year-old little girl in white dress and white dress, holding a blood-red bow and arrow floating in mid-air, seems to be the only bright color in this darkness, firmly catching people's attention.

He was startled, a strange thought flashed in his heart, before he could grasp the weirdness, the surrounding environment was shaken, the battlefield had disappeared, and the blue sky and white clouds in the water were still in sight.

Along the way, he saw all kinds of scenes from the water, huge and ferocious unknown monsters, magnificent but extremely cold palaces, desolate wilderness, bloody massacres, blazing sea of ​​fire, and peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
No matter what the scene, without exception, the emotions are negative, fear, sadness, despair, anger, loneliness, loss.
He somewhat understood why the people who entered either did not go out or went crazy. Although it was just an illusion and would not have a real attack on the entrants, those negative emotions had a great impact on people. Those who suffer from emotional ups and downs can't calm down for a long time, let alone ordinary people, when they suddenly see these scenes full of negative energy, they will be scared to death.

But why is a monk like Lin Chen Su Mao afraid of this swamp?

He suddenly felt a little cold, and he rarely experienced this feeling after introducing the air into his body. Although he could not completely ignore the influence of the four seasons, with the nourishment of the spiritual energy, his body was much stronger, and there was a spiritual energy shield, so The sudden feeling is very unusual.

He frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and gasped in shock.

There are bruises all over his arms. He often fought with other children when he was a child, and he never left so many bruises on his body.

The clothes were torn loose, and as expected, the whole body was covered with the same bruises.

poisonous!

He looked around vigilantly, could this fog be miasma?

The spiritual energy shield was not broken, how did the miasma pass through the spiritual energy shield and touch his body?

Then, he found that in this swamp, he couldn't tell the direction. If it wasn't for the coolness in his mind to clearly convey Ali's direction, he would also get lost in the swamp.

The misty fog makes people only perceive the scenery within half a foot of themselves, and the surrounding scenery is also similar, such as dots of green duckweed, clear shallow streams and rivers, and the sky is also foggy.

If the miasma can't be resisted even by high-ranking monks, and they can't tell the direction in it, even if the Nascent Soul Stage monks come, the situation will not be much better.

Is this why Lin Chen and others are afraid?
Guessing the reason, he stopped probing, used Jinghong footwork to the extreme, and sprinted towards Yunli's direction. I don't know how long she has been in, can the eggshell block the miasma?

The front was getting brighter and brighter, and there was a faint golden-red light shining. Wei Lin accelerated his speed and shot it like a sharp arrow. Finally, after passing through a cloud of fog, the front suddenly became brighter, and a huge lake appeared in front of him.

The blue lake water is clear and bright, like a precious mirror whose light can tell people, and the soft and loose cloud gauze on the light blue sky, forming a tranquil ink painting of clouds and water.

In the center of the lake, a half-person-high golden-red giant egg floats quietly, with a faint brilliance flowing on it.

There is no miasma here, but a rich and pure aura filled with it. Compared with the inner valley of the Canye Pavilion, the aura where the elite disciples live is no less.

There is still a trace of inexplicable breath in the air, which dispels the mist in the environment, and makes people in it feel warm.

Raising his hand, the bruises on his arms dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He heaved a sigh of relief, took out the boat, rowed to the center of the lake, and stopped around the giant egg, "It's really worrying."

After resting for a while, he tried to wrap the giant egg with his spiritual power, and wanted to move the egg onto the boat and bring it back to the shore. However, as soon as his spiritual power touched the giant egg, it was immediately bounced away. As a result, he gave up, just stay in the water.

Ok?
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden glow beside the giant egg, and turned his head to take a closer look. It seemed that it was a golden pillar that was inserted straight into the center of the lake.

He doesn't know how deep the lake is, but the naked eye can't see the bottom. This pillar is inserted at the bottom of the lake, and it can still protrude from the lake surface. How long does it have to be!

Could it be a magic weapon? !
A strand of spiritual power wrapped around it and pulled it out hard, but it didn't move.

After thinking about it, he tried to put his hand on it, and the light on the column flickered quickly, before regaining his composure.

Instead of attacking, he held the pillar with both hands and pulled it out with all his might, but the pillar remained motionless.

He suddenly felt hot, and it seemed that he was a great magic weapon!

Plopped into the water, I saw that the mouth of the pillar was thick and thin, the upper part was brilliant golden red, and there were two rows of sharp steel needles on it, symmetrically distributed; the lower part was thicker, black and shiny, like charcoal.

It sank to the bottom of the lake along the pillars, and after peeling off layers of silt, the bottom of the lake was revealed. The strange thing is that the pillars are deeply embedded in the stone slabs, so it is no wonder that they cannot be pulled out.

After coming out of the water to take a breath, he sank to the bottom of the lake again. The spiritual power was stored in the long sword, and he inserted it obliquely into the stone slabs around the pillar. With a flick of his wrist, a stone slab was peeled off like tofu, and the pillar was still deeply embedded in the stone slab below. .

Next, he cut off the stone slabs around the pillar piece by piece, and neatly stacked them next to them.

After a cup of tea, the stones piled up around him were already ten feet high, and the bottom of the pillar still hadn't been seen. He surfaced to take a breath and continued to dive down to cut the stones;

Half an hour later, around the pillar, five piles of stones rose from the ground;

Three hours later, the stacked stones stood quietly at the bottom of the lake like a stone forest, and the bottom of the pillars still could not be seen;
A day later, the tired Wei Lin looked at the newly dug deep well at the bottom of the lake and the unmoving pillars in the well, feeling tired and angry.

His stubborn temper was hooked out, and he didn't believe it anymore. He couldn't take away the treasure that was presented to him!
Take a deep breath, sink to the bottom of the lake and continue.

Three days later, a haggard figure emerged from the calm bottom of the lake.

For three full days, he dug at the bottom of the lake without eating, drinking, or sleeping for three full days, but he hadn't dug to the bottom of the pillar, but his spiritual power had already dried up.

After climbing on the boat, he decided to practice first, and then go after recovering his spiritual power!

After practicing for a while, a series of familiar clicking sounds sounded in his ears. He was stunned for a moment before he remembered that it had been seven days since he became a giant egg.

Opening his eyes, he took out the clothes he had prepared earlier and covered the cracking giant egg.

(End of this chapter)

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