Brother, this showman

The shore of Yuheng Lake was brightly lit, surrounded by a dark group of people, stretching their necks to look at the lake, chatting with people around them from time to time.

"Did you see that thing just now?"

"Why didn't I see it? My legs were so frightened that I almost knelt down."

"Hey, don't talk about you, I am too. It's the first time I've seen such a weird thing when I grow up so old."

"Yeah, the most important thing is that thing is not afraid of any spells."

"The signal flare has been released, and I don't know if there will be any immortal friends to help."

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After everyone exchanged their thoughts, they cast their eyes on the lake again.

Ye Wenqing stood at the back and listened for a while, the clouds and mist covered the mountains, the Changsheng Bo had already been removed, what could be causing trouble here?

"Hurry up! Come out! Come out! That thing is out again!"

A scream full of fear pierced the sky, and everyone's expressions changed when they heard it. The sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard one after another, and a piece of music with a chilling air was played.

Taking advantage of everyone's nervousness, Ye Wenqing easily got into the crowd, walked to the front, and his vision instantly widened.

Countless vines grew on the surface of the lake for no reason, like flexible arms, waving wantonly in the air, with a strange beauty in the mess.

"Young Master Ye?" Someone tentatively patted Ye Wenqing on the shoulder, seeing Ye Wenqing turn his head, his eyes filled with ecstasy, "It's really you!"

"Sect Master Wei." Ye Wenqing was also quite surprised to see Wei Dongli.

Wei Dongli grinned, the creases on his face were several layers thicker, he raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and let out a breath slowly: "Lao Yang and the others are saved."

"Sect Master Wei probably said this too early." A strange voice sounded, "A mere Ye Wenqing can deal with this evil creature? Do you really think he is some kind of world-savior? Don't forget him." Those things that the younger brother Feng Lianchen did."

Looking around, he saw Lan Weiyan limping forward with a cane in his hand, looking Ye Wenqing up and down, with disgust and contempt in his eyes.

"Hey, Sect Master Lan can walk on the ground now?" Ye Wenqing asked in surprise, thinking of Lan Weiyan's thin body, he would have to lie on the bed for a month no matter what.

Lan Weiyan's expression was slightly stagnant, and he felt that Ye Wenqing's words were mocking himself. The combination of new and old hatred made his face turn red, his lips trembled with anger, and he said through gritted teeth: "It's not that he broke his leg, Mr. Ye is Do you hope that the old man will never be able to walk?"

"That's not true." Ye Wenqing shook his head truthfully.

Before Lan Weiyan's depression dissipated, he continued to add: "Sect Master Lan, you should be more open-minded and don't think about it all day long. Even if you really can't walk in the future, there is still you Your disciple can carry you away."

Lan Weiyan stared with anger, his beard was trembling, and the crutch in his hand was almost unsteady. If it wasn't for the disciples around him supporting him, Ye Wenqing might have been beaten to death with several sticks.

Ye Wenqing glanced at Lan Weiyan, and snorted softly, panicked after eating and having nothing to do.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Ye is a junior, why should Sect Master Lan get angry with him?" Wei Dongli hurried out to smooth things over, pointing to the lake worriedly, "Sect Master Yang and disciples of Baichuan were all tied up by those vines, why? Also cut continuously, and ask Ye Gongzi to help the staff."

"Sect Master Yang, where are they?" Ye Wenqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked up at the dancing vines on the lake, and could vaguely see the black shadows covered by the heavy vines, his eyes darkened.

Yang Leduo and the others were clearly sent away by Feng Lianchen using Die Ying, how could they appear here for no reason?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Ye Wenqing's mind, and Lian Xiu's words echoed in her ears, and she understood, it seemed that this was the surprise she was talking about.

"An article was published on the Transcript Xun Express List. According to people familiar with the matter, there are frequent changes in Yuheng Lake, and the spiritual flow is abundant. There are eight or nine out of ten fallen trees at the bottom of the lake. When I hear about it, I am happy to go." Wei Wei Dong Li explained on the side, with deep powerlessness in his words, "Who knows that when I arrived here, I saw Lao Yang and his disciples being dragged into the water by these vines. Any spells and spells can cut through these vines. I can ask the nearby immortal friends to come and think of a solution together."

"Quick pass again?" Ye Wenqing asked back, glanced at Lan Weiyan from the corner of the eye, "Last time it said that the fallen tree was in Kaiyang Mountain, but none of the people who went there could come back."

"Who is to blame for this?" Lan Weiyan finally found a chance to speak, raised his chin, and snorted coldly, "Speaking of which, Feng Lianchen is still defecting, and it has been more than half a month since the incident , is it possible that he still wants to hide for the rest of his life? Ah!"

The voice stopped abruptly amidst the screams.

A vine as thick as an adult man's arm grew silently from Lan Weiyan's back, bound his waist unexpectedly, pulled him back violently, and dragged him into the water.

Lan Weiyan was poured a mouthful of water, and with difficulty raised the crutch in his hand and slammed it heavily on the vines. The crutch split and split into two pieces, flowing with the water waves.

"All go back!"

Ye Wenqing turned his head and shouted behind him, threw a spell and stabbed at the vine wrapped in green frost, the water surface was split in two, the water waves were thrown up a hundred feet high, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Stupid bird, go!"

Ye Wenqing threw the Red Feather Fire Phoenix from his arms, and unceremoniously threw its head into the air.

Chiyu Huofeng was dizzy and wanted to swear a few words. At first glance, seeing so many people, she immediately stopped, raised her head and chest, and flew high, maintaining the unique demeanor of a divine beast.

Qingshuang ran through the entire vine, Chiyu Huofeng held a red fireball in its mouth, bumped its head playfully, then raised its foot and kicked hard, the fireball landed on the vine.

The vines instantly turned black, emitting green smoke and emitting a strong fragrance.

Lan Weiyan, who was beaten by the water waves like a soaked rat, floated on the water, flapping his hands like a child who just learned to swim, but before he swam far, his ankles were once again hit by vines. entangled.

"Help!" As soon as Lan Weiyan opened his mouth, his mouth was covered by the newly grown vines, his lips scratched the rough stem skin, and the bloody smell flowed into his mouth along the cracks of his lips, his face turned pale with fright, until tremble.

Ye Wenqing was slightly taken aback. Chiyu Huofeng's Qianqiu Yehuo was comparable to Jiuyou's Earthfire, but even a little bit of it would be enough to bear it. Why are these vines safe and sound?

"Lao Yang! Lao Yang and the others are going down!" Wei Dongli's voice was as loud as a gong, and he was sweating profusely. He clenched the sword in his hand and suggested, "Young Master Ye, why don't we go into the water?" Try it? Maybe you can find the trick in the water."

Ye Wenqing looked solemnly at the sinking vines in the middle of the lake, like a fishing boat returning with a full load, rowing its oars and heading straight for the house.

"it is good!"

Ye Wenqing didn't hesitate, just walked a few steps forward, and suddenly thought of Song Jihua who had been forgotten by him, turned his head and searched in the crowd, and finally saw Song Jihua lying on the stone like a bastard with a tired face.

Song Jihua met Ye Wenqing's gaze, and immediately straightened up, facing a swollen eye, and asked vaguely: "Brother Wenqing, do you have anything to explain?"

Right now, Song Jihua was in such a state that he would collapse when the wind blows, even if Ye Wenqing wanted to explain something, he couldn't bear it, so he swallowed the words and waved his hand: "It's okay, you can just stay up there , try to protect everyone."

Song Jihua nodded: "Okay!"

Ye Wenqing and Wei Dongli went into the water together with some mid-level disciples, and they dispersed in two ways.

With the red feather fire phoenix lighting up in the sky, the underwater scenery can be seen clearly, even a little brighter than that seen in the daytime.

Following the trajectory of the vines, the crowd split into two groups, swimming in different directions, looking for weak points.

However, until they swam to the end, their eyes were blurred and they couldn't find where the roots of these vines were. They just floated randomly like duckweed without any rules at all.

Ye Wenqing dived to the bottom of the lake, dragging a bunch of wildly growing aquatic plants to get a foothold.Just as he stood firmly on his feet, he saw the vine closest to him suddenly move, and rushed towards him as if it had eyes, and the water waves were stirred into a small vortex by it.

Ye Wenqing took a step back, ignited a charm on his fingertips, and made a posture of attacking Qingshuang across his chest.

However, the vines stopped three steps away from him, as if they were frozen by ice in an instant, and stood still.

Ye Wenqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes rested on the stem bark of the vines, the tiny granules emitted a faint white light, and a delicate fragrance blew past them from time to time.

There is no yin and evil spirit, but there is a hidden spiritual flow, which disappears in a flash.

What the hell is this weird thing?

Ye Wenqing frowned, and was about to try the vine again with a spell. Just as he moved his hand, he heard the sound of rushing water coming from the direction of Wei Dongli ahead, followed by the sound of iron cutting through heavy objects.So I had no choice but to give up and move forward with all my strength.

One of Wei Dongli's arms was being tightly bound by vines, the joints of lotus root arms were clearly visible, his face was purple, and his pupils gradually dilated.

The other disciples of the Qingfeng Sect had already fainted, their heads resting on the vines, looking intimate.

Ye Wenqing wanted to go forward, but saw Wei Dongli desperately shaking his head at him, shaking his arms with difficulty, his brows were full of resistance.

Seeing that he didn't stop, Wei Dongli used both hands and feet, and the surrounding water was about to be swirled by him. He opened his mouth to speak, but the moment he opened his mouth, he was poured with water.

Ye Wenqing paused, looked at Wei Dongli puzzled, and asked with his eyes.

Wei Dongli blinked constantly, and his whole body instantly turned into a cheerful rattle, shaking his head frantically.

While Wei Dongli shook his head, the vine on his arm became brighter again, but Wei Dongli's movements gradually slowed down, and his mind gradually became lax.

Ye Wenqing was about to throw the blue frost, but suddenly there was darkness in front of him, and the water at the bottom of the lake seemed to freeze suddenly, making people tremble with cold.A piercing grin sounded in the ears at the right time, which was a bit colder than the lake water at this time, and it made people's scalp tingle.

In an instant, the darkness faded away slowly, and a slender figure came against the light. The hand hanging by his side was stained with bright red blood. From time to time, the blood was washed away from the gap between the fingers with the washing of the waves, like a red thread wrapped around the finger, wanting to Scattered but not scattered, entangled in it.

The other clean hand was raised to his chest, revealing a white and flawless magnolia flower inside, with a bright smile on his mouth, more intoxicating than any fine wine, his eyes were like torches, fixed on Ye Wenqing.