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Chapter 5481: Digging Lotus Roots

Meng Tianxing struggled for a moment. Everyone thought he was infected by divine thoughts, but they didn't know that he had been taken away.

When Yang Bo looked at Meng Tianxing again, except for his pale face, he had completely recovered.

Meng Tianxing was wandering around the wooden boat. He waved to Yang Bo, "Fellow Daoist Yang, come quickly!"

"Hold on to the canoe, which can save you energy and block a lot of spiritual thoughts."

Where does Yang Bo dare to go? Even if his body is taken away, he cannot bear it.

After all, if the other party seizes his clone, it is very likely that he will take this opportunity to find his true self and seize his true self.

Yang Bo couldn't figure out whether Meng Tianxing was taken away by Jin Qiming or Mu Xiaoran, so he didn't dare to step forward.

Tianyan Daozu also seemed to notice something unusual. He glanced at Meng Tianxing, then looked back at Yang Bo, "Quickly control the wooden boat!"

"Bang!"

A wave hit, and Yang Bo and the four others were immediately scattered.

Yang Bo wanted to control the wooden boat, but found that the wooden boat was already a long way away from him.

Daozu Tianyan was floating in the distance, with a look of pain on his face, and the majestic spiritual thoughts poured into his mind, making him unable to bear it.

Yang Bo was in the lake, trying to escape from the situation in front of him, but there was nothing he could do.

However, fortunately, Yang Bo had the brilliance in his eyes, which could block some of the external spiritual thoughts, so that he would not suffer too much.

Yang Bo gradually sank and dived towards the bottom of the lake.

The entire lake is filled with the saint’s spiritual thoughts, which is enough to show how many saints’ spiritual thoughts there are.

Yang Bo even read some of the divine thoughts.

"Practice diligently today!"

"I'm having a great time listening to music today. Do I still want to practice?"

"I gave senior sister a gift, why does she still refuse to pay attention to me?"

"Senior sister said that she wants to find a strong man who can protect her. Am I not strong enough? Today's Goulan trip is very smooth..."

"Senior sister finally left with senior brother. Tomorrow, no, today we have to go to Goulan..."

It is these trivial thoughts hidden in the water of holy thoughts, but these thoughts are too much for people to bear.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Bo completely sank to the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake was quiet. He could clearly see the lotus stems stretching straight up to the lake.

Under the root system of the lotus, a white lotus node is exposed.

Seeing the white lotus root, Yang Bo was immediately overjoyed. He rushed forward, grabbed the lotus root knot, and tried to pull it out.

However, the lotus joints were deeply rooted in the soil and difficult to pull out. Yang Bo took out his dagger and began to cut open the underground soil with force.

The mud at the bottom of the lake was very hard, but it was far inferior to the flower stems. Yang Bo used the power of the Golden Law to cut iron like mud and quickly dug out the mud.

However, as the silt was dug out and the lake water became turbid, Yang Bo clearly felt that there were more and more spiritual thoughts around him.

More saint thoughts entered Yang Bo's mind. He dug through the mud again and again, and saw various scenes in his mind.

"On the night of my senior sister's wedding, I was extremely drunk. From then on, there was one less innocent boy and one more prodigal son in the world. I want to sleep with all the women in brothels in the world!"

"The girl in Yihongyuan is a bit old, but the girl in Xiaoxiang Pavilion is very young. Wow, it's really an aftertaste!"

"I was slapped in the face today. Senior sister said that I don't want to make progress and asked me to practice hard. Without senior sister, what else would I practice?"



"Senior brother is dead, should I be happy or happy?"

"Senior sister is now a widow, is there any hope for me?"



Finally, Yang Bo dug through the layers of soil and dug out a white lotus root that was half a meter long.

He started to clean up the mud and cleaned up all the mud on the lotus root joints.

Yang Bo didn't care at all about which saint the chaotic memories appeared in his mind belonged to. He only cared about the lotus root knot in front of him.

Yang Bo could feel that the white lotus root contained infinite spiritual power. If he could refine the white lotus root, his cultivation would surely be further improved.

If white lotus roots could be refined into elixirs, it would surely be extraordinary.

There are long lotus stems on the lotus joints. Yang Bo can even clearly see that there is a lotus on the lake.

Yang Bo chuckled. He finally found a simple way to pick lotus flowers. He directly took the white lotus roots, the lotus joints, and the lotus flowers into Qingyun Peak.

Next, Yang Bo became a hard worker digging lotus roots.

At this time, the lake surface suddenly became turbid, and a black silt rose from the bottom of the lake.

Soon, large areas of lakes were polluted.

The three people floating on the lake were already feeling very uncomfortable, and their heads were about to explode. Now that the lake was turbid, more holy thoughts suddenly hit them, making them even more miserable.

However, among the three, only two were really in pain.

Meng Tianxing recalled the past divine thoughts in his mind.

"I swear to my senior sister that I will never step into a hook bar again!"

"We will be together for the rest of our lives. From now on, I will only love my senior sister."

"Senior sister, all the places I have been to in Goulan will disappear like smoke. From now on, there will only be you in my life!"

Meng Tianxing felt the words he heard in his mind and felt that the dead memories were attacking him.

Fortunately he was the only one who could hear it.

Thinking of this, Meng Tianxing suddenly became alert. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Yan and Mu Weiyu, "Can't they all see it?"

this……

Meng Tianxing felt that the soles of his feet could dig out three rooms and one living room.

Digging out... Meng Tianxing looked down and saw that the lake surface was turbid and Yang Bo was nowhere to be found. Was Yang Bo digging something?

Meng Tianxing waved to Zhou Yan and said loudly with a painful expression: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, come here quickly!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, it feels pretty good here!"

Tianyan Daozu glanced at him and continued to hold his head tightly in pain. It wasn't that he didn't want to go through, it was that he couldn't go through. It was too painful.

Meng Tianxing looked back and saw that Mu Xiaoran was still waiting to seize the body. However, without a second suitable Taoist body in front of them, Mu Xiaoran could only continue to wait.

Meng Tianxing dived in directly. He felt that Yang Bo must have made great gains.

Ye Hongchen stared at the lake. He had always been very confident, because he felt that with the strength of these four people, it was impossible to endure it for too long. In the end, there was only one ending, and they would all be exploded by the saint's divine will.

Jiang Gongyu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the lake, "Why did it suddenly become turbid?"

"What's going on?"

Ye Hongchen's expression changed slightly. He raised his head and looked over. When he saw that the originally clean and clear lake suddenly turned turbid, his eyes widened.

"How could this happen? With their strength, it is not easy to fight against the Holy Thought. How dare they dive?"

When Mu Shengren saw this scene, he couldn't help but be startled, and then a smile appeared on his face.

The reason why the four saints waited and watched without entering the water was because they were also afraid of the holy thoughts.

The holy thoughts in the lake are complicated, and if they intrude on their sea of ​​consciousness, it will also cause them great trouble.
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