Penglai delusion

Xi Mo watched the stars disappearing among the layers of bones, and knew that this place was Hong Yuan, the land where dragons buried their bones.

He couldn't help exhaling, and looked up to see the group of squids, big and small, all circling around him, as if they were dancing.

After not watching for a long time, I feel even more dizzy.

Xi Mo rubbed his forehead and sat down by the edge of the abyss.He is not afraid of being drawn into the abyss by mistake.It's just that the place is extremely quiet, and even the ocean currents that sometimes raging and sometimes turbulent outside are very obedient, and they don't want to disturb the appearance of the heroic spirit.

He propped his chin up, secretly feeling that he was also included in the list of sacrifices, and he only thought about waiting for the group of fish to finish their sacrificial dance, and he didn't know whether to share the food with him on the spot, or push him down to feed the dragon.

Xi Mo put on the other glove, held a few Fusions in each hand, and locked them with spiritual power. He was going to deal with the smaller ones first, and then deal with the big one.

But the squids finished their dance and slipped into the darkness in line, never to be seen again.

Xi Mo watched the school of fish disappear, feeling strange in his heart, guessing that they still hadn't made a big move, or that something more terrifying would come up from the abyss.

He waited for a while, and seemed to be aware of the very slight sound of pearls and Luo Luo clashing beside him, and turned his eyes to look, but he saw the spring first.

Xi Mo was stunned.

If I read correctly just now, this Quanxian looks incompatible with that squid.What's more, it is half-human and can play snail horns, and it looks much more friendly than those long-wristed ones.

Xi Mo didn't hesitate anymore, stood up and saluted, and said softly, "Hello, senior."

That spring stopped far away.She still looked at him coldly, as if she didn't want to come over.

Xi Mo said, "What happened just now is really offensive, I hope you will forgive me."

When Quan saw him like this, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and with a wave of his hand, an unstoppable stream of water drove people straight into the abyss.

Xi Mo was still half-bowed, and was caught off guard by the water flow in his chest, soaring into the air in an instant, and sank straight towards the bottom of the abyss.

He was stunned for a moment, looking up at Quan Xian protruding a pair of ice-cold eyes and a severed finger from the edge of the abyss.

A drop of blue blood slipped from its fingertips into the abyss, but it stirred up thousands of waves like a stone.Born from blood, the nameless wind turned waves into a pestle and crushed bones into a mortar, and in an instant it stirred into a mighty water spout, wrapping Xi Mo tightly in the heart of the vortex, and completely tore apart the meager layer around him. enchantment.

Xi Mo was dazed by the waves.In the chaos, he touched Shi Pei, which was hidden in his sleeve together with Zhaoying.

Not to mention the tornado tide rising from the ground, the coercion of this ancient dragon in the abyss is like a million-ton galaxy carrying hundreds of billions of meteorites and pressing towards his heart.Xi Mo's eyes were so soaked in water that he couldn't open them, and the other five orifices were bleeding.The moment before he was about to lose consciousness, he crushed a stone pendant desperately.

Jiang Tan said that if he encounters an irresistible Lingwei in the Dragon Tomb, he can break it to block it.

In a trance, Xi Mo felt that he fell out of the bottom of the water, and the water droplets all over his body and face flew upwards.There was blood on his face, he managed to open his dim eyes, and saw Jiang Tan's shadow slowly appearing in front of him.

——After that, the sky filled with stars fell towards them.

This face against the starlight is far away and peaceful, as far away as smoke on the Longlong, as empty as the moon in the water, out of reach.

Xi Mo burst into tears, very sad.

"Master, am I going to die? Why did I see you?"

The Jiangtan with a solid body is also at a loss.He felt something was wrong, so he said, "Xi Mo."

Hearing this, Xi Mo regained consciousness a little.He finally opened his eyes, but his vision was blurred with tears.

"Master? Is it really you?"

Jiang Tan thought he was afraid, but still said "don't cry".

But this time, Xi Mo was very disobedient.He cried more fiercely, the tears in his eyes were surging and unrestrained, like flying beans, they all brushed his temples like fluttering catkins in the river pool.

Jiang Tan could never understand how much sadness his little apprentice felt in his heart, so he just

He stretched out his hand, caressed the top of his head, and waved his sleeve again, blocking the falling gold formation behind him.

Xi Mo's heart lightened, and he watched Jiang Tan turn into a hail of snow in his unclosed arms, no matter how much he stretched out his hand to grasp it desperately, it would be futile.

The unextinguished dragon pupils on the top twinkle like the ancient stars.Under this light, he fell into the abyss together with the flying snow all over the sky.

He heard the sound of the pipa in the Qilian Mountains all night long.

He smelled the rich and dense incense of gooseberry at the bottom of the gold-wrapped bowl.

He saw the withered pomegranate blossoms burning in the sky-high flames.

Amid the suffocating sound of the wind, Xi Mo's heart no longer beat uncontrollably.

It was obvious that he was about to break his temper, but he still smashed into the flesh like a heavy hammer.

Every now and then, there was a howl of broken bones.

it hurts.

Xi Mo pressed down on his numb heart, which was in severe pain, and the corner of his lips was like a gaping wound, slowly pulling out a bloody smile.

This time when he sank into the darkness, someone finally held him back.

That person is the first snow on the top of the mountain that will last forever.

It is the eternal starlight in the night.

Him, there is light.

Without the oppression of that formation, Xi Mo could move again.He fell into the bottom of the abyss with a few air currents, almost unharmed.

The misty rain-colored shirt covered his whole body.

Xi Mo pulled himself out and held the dress, feeling in a daze that his heart had been broken.

But it was shattered into thousands of holes, still rumbling and leaping like a drum.

His heart was beating uncomfortably, he raised his neck to breathe, and saw the whole ocean floating above his head.It turned out that this deep abyss was divided into two halves for some reason. There was water in the abyss, and the bottom of the water formed an abyss.

The keels are all hidden in the upper half of the cold pool.After falling out of the bottom of the pool, it was very dry.Probably some kind of formation was set up, or it was a natural formation of such a spectacle where air and water meet.

The bottom of the abyss is as clear as empty, extremely silent, not a sound is heard, not a speck of dust is stained.

Xi Mo twirled the beads and looked around, and found that the swirling white snow had not been completely melted by the high temperature at the bottom of the abyss. Instead, it was scattered like flying feathers, ups and downs in the circling wind.

This made him feel relieved.

But I was afraid that the snow would melt.Then he carefully collected the unsteady snowflakes, put them all in Jiangtan's shirt, tied them up, and tied them on his chest.

He had to watch it all the time.Never lose it again.

Although Xi Mo is not quite sure whether this ball is Jiangtan, but he already has the answer vaguely in his heart.

He shook his shirt and whispered, "Master."

That Snow didn't react at all.

Xi Mo couldn't suppress his pounding heartbeat, so he had to turn around to look at the thing hanging in his heart.

If there is a jade-like dragon horn quietly condensed in the eye of the vortex, the bucket is thick and thin, and the hoe handle is short and long, almost blending with the surrounding black.

Even after such a long time, the temperature of the dragon horn was still very high, and the moment it touched it, it burned his gloves completely.

Xi Mo wrapped the fire raccoon cloth prepared earlier in his palms, and then pulled out the dragon's horns from the swirling wind pillars, and felt that the air in the air was disturbed.

His feet were weak, and he hurriedly jumped up holding his breath.The ground where it just stood has collapsed, and the red-hot magma wandered up through the crack, ready to go.

This abyss is actually an extinct volcano dormant on the seabed!

Xi Mo suddenly realized that it was the countless immortal heat rising from the center of the earth, like the Foehn that pushed apart the sea, to form such a spotless and dust-free place.

Holding the dragon horn, he felt that the volcano that had never appeared in the records was about to erupt.The heart-burning heat surged from the soles of the feet, and the sea water on the top was enveloped by the strong wind, and it also boiled like a boil.

Xi Mo looked down at the snow ball hidden in the mist and rain, calmed down, wrapped the remaining heads of the fire raccoon cloth on the bottom of his feet, and then used the technique of barrier to protect his whole body.

In just a short while, the bottom of the abyss has melted into a puddle of oily black water.Several wind pillars curled up the hot sparks, intertwined like snakes, and steamed the sea water in the abyss into a mist of melting fire.

Xi Mo stepped on the turbulent flames, and his nine spiritual apertures operated to the extreme, controlling the wind out of thin air, soaring up together with the eye-burning white mist.

He came together with thousands of magmas, and high-temperature plasma poured out from between the cracked flesh, scorching like a dangerous star and hot like wildfire.

As soon as he turned it up, Xi Mo saw the spring standing in a five-pointed array from a distance, and subconsciously understood that the extinct volcano was inspired by it to come back to life.

Immediately, he raised the dragon horn, curled up his body with fire, and if a star fell, he pierced Quanxian's chest cavity with all his strength, nailing it to death in that burst of heart.

Quanxian seemed to be trapped by the formation, and he allowed him to stab through him without any resistance.

That veil fell.It turned out to be a beautiful face, even a little immature.

It lay in the formation like a sacrifice and twitched slightly, but it showed a smirk.

From the corners of the eyes kissed by the moonlight, a few pearls as clear as moonlight flowed down.

Xi Mo pulled out the dragon's horn, took the shark pearls in his hand, removed the blood-soaked cloth between his fingers, pushed aside the pearls on its chest, put his hands against the hole in the cavity, and took out handfuls of azure blue colored blood.Until the empty water bag is filled, the spring has completely died.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and hissed lightly again.

His palms were sore, the skin had been licked off earlier when the glove had been burned through.But now I don't care so much.

Looking away, Fang felt that after the dust had settled, he was standing on the ashes of countless keels, and saw that there were still stars that had not been extinguished by the fiery magma and thick dust, so he picked those dragon pupils that were still shining, Consciously picked a handful of stars into my arms.

He thought, if Jiangtan could see it, he would like it.

Sitting on a piece of scorched ashes, Xi Mo unfolded the misty shirt, stabilized his trembling hands, held each snowflake carefully, and carefully dipped it into the bag containing Mr. Quan's blood.

That blood is not poisonous.If it was poisonous, he would have died long ago, so he gave it to Jiang Tan without hesitation.

Xi Mo closed the bag tightly, and made another small opening.His eyelids were trembling with fatigue, and his skin was itchy from the fire.I thought I was still anxious.In such a situation, one should go ashore to find a clean place and take care of it carefully.

But with such a battle just now, there must be many people waiting on the shore, wanting to see someone's good show.

Not only that, once Quanxian's blood leaves the sea, it will become a colorless spring, and perhaps it will be useless.

He was heartbroken.After struggling for a moment, I realized that my spiritual orifice was about to be invaded by ghost energy again.He only had time to stuff a pill into his mouth, and he was so tired that he half-prostrated on the ashes, staring at the water bag in his arms with glued eyes.

There is bitterness in the eyes and between the lips.

He tightened his arms, put the tip of his chin against the blood bag, and gently closed his eyelids.

The string of Baisuozi has melted.He thought, I don't know if I can get out now.

I also thought, with Master here, there will always be a way to get out.

But whether Jiangtan is still there, he dare not think.

Just as he was drowsy, a warm hand covered his eyes.Xi Mo even shivered from the cold.

But he didn't move, just curled up obediently under the ice-like fingertips, without saying a word, letting the tip of his nose be scratched by the familiar awe-inspiring coolness.

But the heart is like a spring spring breaking through the ice, gurgling and moving.

After a while, Jiang Tan let go.

"Master?"

Jiang Tan's lips were pale, and he was wearing a thin shirt, his whole body seemed to be glowing dimly, and he only nodded at him.

Xi Mo rubbed his eyes and knew that he had guessed correctly.The spring first called out with the blood of his fingertips, and the one that pressed him immobile like a star was the backing formation.

Since that battle was started by Quanxian, as long as the whole body is bathed with its blood, Jiangtan will be able to recover.

Now, Xi Mo also understands that Jiang Tan is a monster.That handful of flying snow was probably his real body.

But what's the problem?

Not all demons are like the group of demon cultivators on Kunlun Mountain, who only know how to burn, kill and loot.

Jiang Tan brows indifferently, "You... go up first."

Of course Xi Mo refused, "I don't want it, Master is now weak, what if he is attacked by something."

Jiang Tan only said, "No."

Xi Mo still wanted to argue, but was knocked unconscious by a palm.

He never thought that Jiang Tan would attack him again.

But he wasn't scared at all.

He knew now that there was someone who would never hurt himself.

But I just felt my heart beating harder.

Even if he fainted, the fire-burned heart would jump out of his chest and jump for joy.

He was very excited.Since then there is no cure.