Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 93

As Luo Xiaoyao entered the ancient site, the vision in front of the Hengduan Mountains returned to its original state, and the situation inside the ancient site could no longer be seen.

three days later.

A huge rumbling sound came from the forest.

A huge waterfall flows straight down from the cliff, majestic.

Below the waterfall is a huge deep lake.

Clear water and autumn lake, clouds and shadows reflect each other.

In the center of the lake, there is a large exposed rock.

At this moment, on the boulder, a man in white was standing quietly, looking down at the lake with focused eyes.

In his hands, he was holding the fishing rod, and the fishing line went deep into the lake.

Beside the man, An Churan lay quietly on his stomach, fiddled with the water with his two little hands from time to time.

"Your son's fishing skills are really bad." On the edge of the lake, Luo Xiaoyao hurriedly pulled up the fishing rod, and a fat big-headed fish was hooked.

Luo Xiaoyao originally thought that Li Yisheng stayed here only to wait for Ye Qingyin to recover her spirit energy.

But unexpectedly, after Li Yisheng stopped here, he made a simple fishing tackle, and this fishing lasted for three full days.

In three days, Luo Xiaoyao didn't know how many fish he caught and then released.

As for Li Yisheng, so far none of them have been hooked.

"Isn't Li Yisheng angry that he can't catch fish?" Luo Xiaoyao asked.

In the past three days, Luo Xiaoyao learned about Li Yisheng's background from Ye Qingyin's mouth.

At the same time, Luo Xiaoyao did not give up her plan to escape.

Seeing Luo Xiaoyao's wandering eyes, Ye Qingyin shook her head lightly.

My young master has always been so reluctant to speak.

However, it has become more silent in recent years.

"What the hell did you want me to do?"

"When the hell are we leaving?"

Looking at the man in the lake, Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help asking.

On the boulder in the lake, An Churan stood up, tidied up her little white skirt, and leaned her head towards Li Yisheng, "Is it spring and you need to find a fairy?"

"I heard that when you get old, you will all want fairies."

Hearing this, Li Yisheng glanced down at An Churan.

An Churan stuck out her tongue and said, "If you keep fishing, the black mist will come. Even if you are not afraid, you have to think about it for me, okay? I'm not as awesome as you."

As An Churan spoke, he pointed at the black mist that was constantly spreading towards us in the distance.

Where the black mist passes, creatures wither, everything withers, and rivers dry up.

The black mist is like a natural disaster that will destroy the world.

Li Yisheng looked up at the black mist with calm eyes.

In order to make Tianjiao scattered in the ancient ruins approach the center, this black mist is obviously one of the means.

"Fox demon, is this black mist controlled by you?" Li Yisheng asked indifferently without looking back.

Hearing Li Yisheng call her a fox demon, Luo Xiaoyao's face became angry, "I'm not a fox demon, I just have a trace of fox demon blood in my body!"

"Also, I really don't know where the person you are looking for is!" Luo Xiaoyao replied, "I just escaped from here by chance."

"The adult here is not something you can handle!"

Luo Xiaoyao said, her eyes flickering constantly.

Among the monuments, there are three guards.

Black mist, Yinlong, and skeletons.

Now that the black mist appeared, the guards of the black mist should also be nearby.

As long as she waits for the Black Mist Guard to appear, she should have a chance to escape.

Thinking, Luo Xiaoyao sat down again.

Since Li Yiyi didn't run away, why was she in a hurry?
Ye Qingyin looked at the man in the lake, thought about it carefully, and suppressed the idea of ​​letting Li Yisheng go to the central area.

Among these arrogances who came in, I don't know how many people want to step on Li Yisheng to become famous.

The more famous Li Yisheng became, the crazier they became.

Especially for the top ten of the Tianbang, Ye Qingyin still clearly remembered the disappointed expression when they knew that Li Yisheng hadn't come.

Therefore, Ye Qingyin prefers to spend her time quietly on the periphery, rather than letting her son compete with those Tianjiao.

The black mist gradually approached, and night fell.

Li was still fishing all his life.

Looking at the motionless figure, Luo Xiaoyao narrowed her eyes slightly.

That charming face is even more enchanting.

In her perception, there seemed to be a thread in the invisible, and that thread was very faint, very light, and very abstract.

However, the longer Li Yisheng stood, the more she looked at Li Yisheng, the more she could feel it.

That thread seemed to protrude from Li Yisheng's fishing rod and went deep into the lake?
Gradually, Luo Xiaoyao's eyes became serious,

Because, in her line of sight, Li Yiyi's fishing line was actually glowing at this moment.

"This is the soul fishing line?"

Seeing this scene, Luo Xiaoyao trembled all over.

The soul fishing line is specially used to outline and lure remnant souls.

Only when the mental power is strong enough can it be sensed.

If it was in the past, Luo Xiaoyao would definitely have discovered it immediately.

But after changing her head several times, her mental power has been weakened to the weakest time in history.

At this moment, she could no longer bear the head-changing technique.

That's why it took so long for her to discover Li Yisheng's soul fishing line.

Could it be that Li Yisheng actually knew that there were guards here?

Thinking of this scene, Luo Xiaoyao couldn't help shaking her body.

Because this black mist is guarded by pure spiritual power!

This Li Yisheng, who stayed here for three days, turned out to be guarding the black mist?
"Oh? You finally found out? I thought you were going to pretend until how long." Li Yisheng looked back at Luo Xiaoyao, and said with a half-smile, "You think, I will believe that someone who can escape Would the 'ghosts' of the monuments not understand anything?"

As Li Yisheng said, he pulled his hands, raised the fishing rod, and the soul fishing line was thrown out.

With the throwing out of the soul fishing line, there was a huge wave on the lake.

Then, a cloud of black mist with a cold color broke through the water and floated in mid-air.

In the black mist, a pair of scarlet eyes shot red light, looking at Luo Xiaoyao, "Little envoy, why did you call me out?"

"The historic site has been opened, have you done what the Sleeping Lord told you?"

The voice of the black mist was hoarse and indistinct.

Luo Xiaoyao looked at the black mist with an ugly expression, "You idiot, with my current mental strength, how could I successfully fish you out!"

Miss Luo hurriedly said, "Run, and inform the Sleeping Lord that there are changes!"

Facing Luo Xiaoyao's anxious look, Li Yisheng sneered, "Run? Can you run away in front of me, Li Xuantian?"

As Li Yisheng said, his soles of his feet had already stepped out, and his whole body rose into the sky like an eagle hitting the sky.

Then, the dazzling thunder light covered the black mist like a power grid!
laugh!laugh!laugh!
The cloud of black mist didn't understand what happened at all, and it was already compressed into a small ball by Li Yisheng, sluggish.

These remnant souls are most afraid of this kind of masculinity.

Seeing the black mist as big as a palm in his hand, Li Yisheng took out a jade bottle and put the black mist in it.

Luo Xiaoyao stared blankly at the disappearing black mist, and when Li Yisheng turned to look at her, Luo Xiaoyao's body shook, and before she had time to think about it, she jumped into the lake.

(End of this chapter)