Penglai delusion

Above the East China Sea, there was once a spring that played the snail horn first, weaved dragon silk, and tears formed beads.

Where the algae well is missing on the top of the hall, a dark blue spring stands upright, like a ray of moonlight, faintly shining in the deep sea.

Under its eyes, a wisp of veil floats indistinctly, covering most of its face, only a pair of pupils catches a gleam of light.

Xi Mo only said that the pair of moonstone-like pupils were empty, and reflected all the people in his eyes like a mirror.He didn't know why the spring came first, he hesitated for a moment, suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, he felt a pair of poisonous fangs gouging into his flesh like a wedge, and the surrounding tendons shattered.

Cold sweat suddenly broke out on the forehead, and there was a light on the arm again, suddenly felt that the snake was like a puff of light smoke, and burrowed into the blood along the bitten opening.

Xi Mo's throat twitched slightly, and the apex of his heart was itching with pain, but in a trance, he didn't feel that the stick-thick snake body could squeeze into his own flesh and blood.Then he frowned and opened his sleeves, and saw a dewdrop-like pattern of biting snakes faintly floating on his wrist.Other than that, there was no trace of blood.

For a while, the body suffered from coldness.He stroked the snake pattern subconsciously, his fingertips felt like needles, and looked up at the spring again.

I saw that its eyes became colder, and it raised its snail horn and whined again.

The music is deceitful.Xi Mo bowed his head and saw shadows floating along the pulse table, it was like a moving snake.This time, with pain in his eyes, he could still see clearly that the black amber-like thing in Quan Xian's palm was the scaly sea volute.Then he came to a realization, gritted his teeth and took out the snail horn that Jiangtan gave him, and tried to make peace with it.

After a few moments, Quan Xian's wrist froze, and he retracted the snail horn again.

Xi Mo: ... Is it because I blow too badly?

However, he thought that if it was played on the sacrificial hall, the sound of harmony in the abyss should come from it.If you follow it, you will definitely find Hongyuan.

Xi Mo suppressed the intense discomfort in his chest, turned his head to say something, and saw a full moon in Wen Xu's eyes, which were abnormally bright.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, and seeing Wen Xu was extremely satisfied, he said, "I want this spring first."

Xi Mo was startled, "Little uncle, this is probably the tomb keeper who lives in Hongyuan, so he can't be kidnapped casually."

Wen Xu didn't seem to be able to listen, so he took out a crystal clear dragon bone net from his sleeve, and walked decisively to the entrance of the hall.

Xi Mo wanted to grab someone, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that his wrist was still hurting.Now the snake is not crawling around in the blood, but it feels like it is touching and sucking blood, and there is still a faint pain lingering in a certain meridian.

He was a little dizzy.

Over there Quan saw enough of them first, flicked his slender tail, the scales of the tail and the pearls on the neck complement each other, and carried a bend of Yingye, falling gracefully into the hall.But it was facing the Physalis Squid that was rushing out with its teeth and claws.

The two met on a narrow road, and first separated a few feet away.When gazing at each other, Quan first pointed to a faint glow between the webs, and a prison formation was set up to tie the squid to the rosette.

Squid was still dazed, but he couldn't move easily.A mouthful of bone-eroding ink spewed out, completely engulfing the Zhuxi Lingguang on the formation, and bounced away like a seawater cannonball, forcing it out of the encirclement of the formation.

Its big wheel-like eyeballs were dripping, but it really fell in love with Xi Mo.After breaking through Quanxian's formation, he was not in a hurry to run for his life, but he came to the square in front of the hall with all his heart.

It seemed that he was still very excited, his ten arms and legs were twitching wildly like willow branches in the wind, and the floppy discs on his feet were stretched to the extreme, as if they were about to embrace a long-lost reunion.

The fish was so fast that Xi Mo had no way to dodge, so he could only hold the wooden sword firmly, waited for it to get close, and cut off the two long wrists that rolled in front of him with a single stroke of the sword.

The squid was stunned for a moment, its black eyes were tearful, it seemed to be puzzled, and it seemed to be accusing.

Xi Mo didn't want it to stop halfway, and was hesitating whether to continue chopping fish, when his left wrist suddenly twitched, and the pain seemed to be broken.He didn't bother to check the condition of his wrist, and looked up to see the squid's huge mouth, and the sound of thunder resounded across the bottom of the bay in an instant.

Xi Mo was so shocked that he took a few steps back, but was held back by the two wrists that took advantage of the situation

With both feet, he rolled and ran away vigorously.

Although he accidentally dropped the wooden sword this time, how could the fish be wrapped up like this.Xi Mo pulled out of the sheath from his sleeve, and broke another arm and foot in an instant.The squid suffered from pain, and finally withdrew its wrist, only circling around Xi Mo persistently.

A man and a fish are entangled in this room, Quan Xian flicked his tail on the other side, and Fang was about to rush forward, but was covered by a delicate net.

The snail horns tied around its waist hit the ground, and he was also stunned, unable to move for a while.

Wen Xu walked forward slowly, and signaled with his eyes to Qiao Pei, who was swimming behind him, to lift up the unsealed net.

Qiao Pei had come to ask for help with Xi Mo's wooden sword in his arms, but this time his knees went limp, "Little Master..."

"You take it." Wen Xu yawned.

Qiao Pei hesitantly walked over, and watched Wen Xu pick up the snail horns and squid legs that had fallen into the sand, and his scalp felt numb as if electrified.

Wang Zhongquan looked at them coldly, his eyes were filled with bewilderment and anger.

"Go, the net won't be able to trap it for a long time."

"Brother Ximo..."

"Here we come." Wen Xu pointed to the back.Qiao Pei watched as Xi Mo was dragged happily away by a group of small thief fishes that appeared out of nowhere.

"I didn't come." Qiao Pei was about to cry, "Little Martial Uncle, help me!"

Wen Xu glanced back, then glanced at Quanxian again, "It's fine, you go up first."

"Hold on," he said emphatically.

Qiao Pei didn't even dare to look at the net.Fortunately, she was good at swimming, so she gritted her teeth and dragged the net bag to the neck to swim to the surface of the sea.

Quan was lifted up like this first, and then grasped the knot twice, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and let out a long and silent cry on his back.

The ocean currents have changed.

Wen Xucai squeezed out a piece of pale blue scales from his sleeve, and then glanced at his right wrist, and found that the Baisuozi, which had not changed much, suddenly began to fade.

And in the undercurrent of the invisible bottom in the distance, something came over.

Sand and mud were blown all the way, and a dusty road was formed with a rumbling rumble.

Qiao Pei was swimming towards the sea with all his might, when he lightened his hand, the net bag was gone.

She trembled, and suddenly felt that she heard the sound of Jin Ge grinding.

An extremely sharp claw protruded from the darkness, and it came straight at her head.

Then a pale-colored mantis shrimp appeared in the pearly light, it was ferocious and ferocious, with a pair of giant claws shining brightly, it was really bluffing.

Quan, who was out of trouble, first took off several pieces of jellyfish bone net from his body, and stood aside indifferently, watching the shrimp hook Qiao Pei's claws, then turned around and cleaned up Wen Xu.

Seeing that the wooden sword in front of his head fell in half, Qiao Pei felt that he was dead.But he found that the chela was trembling with all his strength a few inches from the center of his eyebrows, looking like he couldn't stop his ruthless hand.

She froze, staring down at the faint firefly glowing from her arms.

Reaching out to touch it, it was the ghostly painting talisman Dong Yi gave him.

Qiao Pei didn't hesitate any longer, and slipped out from under the big pincers with a tight grip on the talisman.When falling down, I happened to see that the gap on the top of the lotus seed was of a good size, so I slid in with my hands and feet, huddled against each other tightly.She turned her back up, and only peeped out a pair of narrowed almond eyes, but saw the mantis shrimp standing aside very hesitantly, not daring to approach it.

Qiao Pei breathed a sigh of relief, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the long steps of the hall turbulent like a whirlwind, twisting and turning into a sparkling water.

Wen Xu on the steps seemed to have been hit by Quan Xian's formation, and his feet fell into the trap. In an instant, he was swallowed up to the knees by the black water as if falling into a tide of quicksand.

At that time, a trace of a fleeting star passed away.

An arrow broke through many deep streams and came, with a flying arc and great strength, it nailed Wen Xu, who had sunk half of his body, to the door of the palace with extraordinary precision, so as to avoid being randomly captured by the stone steps that suddenly struck.

Although the disciple of the main peak is a soldier, he is the only one who uses bows and arrows as magic weapons.

Qiao Pei saw a figure jumping over the back of the mantis shrimp.

Ding Zhixuan was in a hurry, and the small pendant hidden on his chest fell out of his lapel, shaking and rustling.

He hurried across the circle and ran towards the sacrificial hall, and while running, he fired a few more arrows, nailing Wen Xu in a ring.After the steps of the palace were solidified, he approached and said coldly, "Brother Zhiyan, you have nothing to say this time."

Wen Xu rolled up his sleeves and didn't respond, there was no trace of panic on his face, just a look of thinking with his sleeping phoenix eyes hanging down.

Ding Zhixuan snorted, and took the man off the palace door.

"The Dragon Tomb is about to close, you can do whatever you want." Wen Xu took off the hole that had been shot into tatters, wrapped it in his arms, and walked away calmly.

Ding Zhixuan followed behind him, "Brother Zhiyan, you almost died."

"No." Wen Xu said, "The bottom is not a dead end, there is vitality."

As soon as he set foot, he floated directly to the sea, as if he didn't intend to stay.

Qiao Pei struggled to get out of the lotus seeds, hurriedly followed Wen Xu, and summoned up his courage, "Little uncle, brother Xi Mo..."

"Lost it, go find it." Wen Xu said concisely, and then took out the green scale armor that was twisted on his fingertips just now.

A pair of giant claws were cut along his waist.Wen Xu paused, put away the armor, and replaced it with a net, "This one is not bad, either."

Qiao Pei looked at the faded three-color silk thread on his wrist, with a look of despair on his face: "Little uncle, you like spirit beasts so much, why don't you come to Waiwen Peak. There are many kinds, you can choose."

Wen Xu said, "Do you have such a big shrimp crawler?"

Qiao Pei's eyes darkened.

Xi Mo's eyes were always dark.

He didn't know where he was captured by the group of extremely excited squid.But he felt a familiar and terrifying aura coming intermittently from the darkness.

After finally landing on the ground, I only felt the feeling of embarrassment in my chest intensified.

This time, he didn't touch the light orb, and he was able to vaguely see things in front of his eyes.

Because in that vast night-like undercurrent, countless golden stars are shining under his feet.