I Hang Up In the Fantasy World

It is related to heaven and earth.

Avoiding some monsters living in groups, and turning over a steep mountain range, the eyes suddenly opened up, and a blue lake that could not be seen to the edge appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The size of the lake is so large that one can't help but wonder whether it is a vast lake or a vast sea?

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a strong wind blowing from the end of the front, causing the big trees on the mountain range to fall in pieces, but the blue lake surface was calm, without the slightest ripple.

Obviously, this lake is somewhat strange, not as simple as it seems on the surface.

At this time, on the right side of the lake, on a small piece of grass at the foot of the narrow and long mountains, some people have gathered, and they are all elite saints from all over the world.

Among them was the monk of Huangquan Valley who exuded a rotten aura and was lifeless.

There are also elite swordsmen of Wenjian Mountain who are full of kendo and whose eyes contain condensed sword energy.

Even a proud son of the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes stopped here.

In addition to the elite saints of the top forces of the three parties, there are also some saints of secondary forces who are grouped together to form a weaker fourth party.

The complexity and confusion of the situation here can be seen from this.

And it is worthy of the gathering of many saints here, which obviously means that there is a high-level opportunity in the lake ahead.

"Two fellow daoists, we are really destined to meet here."

The sage of Huangquan Valley is named Wan Xing.

His face was pale, his body was so thin that his bones could be seen, and his body was surrounded by a substantial death energy.

The tone of the speech was flat, giving people a very cold feeling, as if what they were facing was not a living thing, but a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

"There is a gossip that in order to enter the Shard Continent, Daoist Wan Xing once lay in a coffin for eighteen years in the cemetery at the back of the Yellow Spring Valley, just to practice a supernatural power. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

Her long black hair fell down her waist, Zi Qing's eyes fell on Wan Xing's body, and there was a flash of sword energy in her eyes, as if she was peeping at something, after a while, she retracted her gaze, and replied unceremoniously.

"The way of cultivation in Huangquan Valley is indeed a little weird. It makes people neither human nor ghost, and it's really boring."

"If Fellow Daoist Wan Xing is interested, I can make an exception here and teach you a demon-transformation formula, so you can reshape your body."

On the side, the woman from the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes also spoke.

With a charming face and a slender waist, she licked her tongue towards Wan Xing, and her long and narrow eyes revealed a variety of amorous feelings.

The woman's actions immediately caused some commotion.

In the area where the saints of the secondary forces were grouped together, the complexions of several male saints changed drastically, and their true energy burst out, as if they were trying their best to resist something, and their faces flushed.

"Fellow Daoist Rhyme's cultivation seems to have improved a lot compared to the last time we met. He is indeed a fairy green snake with some blood left by the dragon clan."

"However, just as humans have a limited lifespan, monster races will also age and decay. Life and death are the manifestation of the laws of the operation of all things. Why should we avoid it?"

"On the other hand, Fellow Daoist Rhyme, if one day you want to peep into the mystery of death, I can help you regardless of past suspicions."

Wan Xing was not angry at all, he just glanced at the saint of secondary power who was commotion in the distance, and said to Yunshi with a warm smile.

It's just that his face is pale, and although his smile is warm, it also makes one's heart chill.

"snort."

In the distance, Yunshi snorted coldly, and the snake tail under the skirt swayed slightly, as if she was dissatisfied with Wan Xing's answer, but she didn't say anything more.

Seeing Yunshi's reaction, Wan Xing didn't continue to worry about it, but turned his gaze to the blue lake in front of him, and said slowly, "Guan Tian lives in the boundary of the earth, climbing a mountain and looking far away, there is a lake suddenly appearing."

"The wind blows over it without causing ripples. It is extremely dense and surrounded by weak water, which can make the feathers not float, and the spiritual energy disappear. Only the orchid wood that is more than three thousand years old can be used as a boat to cross."

"If the news is correct, this place should be the Heavy Water Lake, and that opportunity is within the boundless lake."

"Two friends, with our cultivation base, crossing the lake is naturally easy, but this place is strange, and there are some ancient beasts hidden under the Chongshui Lake. I can't guarantee it."

"This place eliminates the aura of heaven and earth, and there are weak waters blocking it. If the wooden boat is destroyed during the crossing, then the three of us will become the prey of that fierce beast."

"Why don't the three of us work together temporarily? After crossing the Chongshui Lake, the opportunity will belong, and then we can use our own abilities."

Wan Xing opened his mouth slowly, without concealing it, but calmly stated his goal.

"cooperate?"

From the side, after listening to Wan Xing's suggestion of Wan Snake Palace Rhyme, she suddenly covered her mouth and smiled, the vertical pupils between her brows revealed a strange gleam, her eyes glanced at the two of them, and she said softly.

"Cooperating with the two of you is really risky."

"After all, although you are from different forces, you are all saints of the human race, opposing the monster race."

"If on the way across the Chongshui Lake, you wait for the two of you to join hands to strangle me, then I will be really out of control."

"If Fellow Daoist Rhyme has any concerns, we can temporarily make a martial arts oath."

Wan Xing spoke further.

As soon as the word "martial arts oath" came out, Yun Shi's eyes sank slightly, as if she was a little moved, she had to think about it seriously.

After all, what Wan Xing said was right.

The three thousand weak waters in this heavy water lake can dissipate spiritual energy, and put the fourth heavenly saints in an extremely dangerous situation.

And if there are fierce beasts in the lake during the crossing, even if it is her, there is a possibility of capsizing. In the round, it is very likely that she will lose her life if she does not even meet the opportunity.

Rhyme was a little moved, but on the other hand, Ziqing was calm from the beginning to the end.

She moved her lips slightly, intending to reject Wan Xing's proposal and cross the heavy water lake alone.

However, the moment Zi Qing opened her mouth, a ripple suddenly flashed in the depths of her eyes, as if she had sensed something, and her breath fluctuated slightly.

And Wan Xing noticed the sudden chaos of Ziqing's breath, he looked up at Ziqing, and said, "Fellow Taoist Ziqing, do you have any concerns?"

"Chongshui Lake is full of dangers. I can't wait to fight internally before I meet the opportunity. It's just me waiting for the three of us to cross, so what do they plan?"

Zi Qing regained her composure, and she looked at the several saints in the group of secondary forces standing at the furthest distance, and asked calmly.

"Let them fend for themselves."

"If they just retreat, then naturally they don't need to care."

"And if they also choose to cross the lake, it depends on what means they have, and they can be safe and sound."

Wan Xing looked at the saints and said calmly, without paying attention to them in his tone.