The sound was still there, and the people in the palace and the palace were gone, and there was a vast white area around her. Luo Kui walked around at a loss, a little confused. The ones she saw just now were familiar and unfamiliar. She thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be watching a play by someone else, but her heartache was unbearable but it was real. Even when the man in the gray robe mentioned the three words "Buzhou Mountain", she couldn't stop trembling, as if she was in a dilemma.

Luo Kui was anxious, as if thousands of arrows were piercing her heart. She screamed and sat up straight. She turned her head in a panic. She looked at the long window was still creaking, and kept creaking. A few traces of slanted branches fell on the plain white window paper. She raised her hand to wipe her forehead, her hands were filled with cold sweat.

It turned out to be a dream, but this dream was too real, as if one scene after another, all of which she had experienced personally. She was stunned for a moment, with a red light flashing in her eyes, and the spiritual platform shook lightly, and a charming blood flower was born.

Luo Kui was furious and hurriedly sat cross-legged, calmed down and took a closer look. The damage suffered by the Netherworld Holy Flower before could not be completely repaired. In Yangzhou, after she tried to urge it, the flower was sealed in the depths of the spiritual platform again and fell into a deep sleep. No matter how she activated it, she had no reaction.

At this time, the Netherworld Holy Flower swayed gently on the spiritual platform, and the six umbrella-shaped flower cups were completely unfolded, but the wavy petals were a little yellow and looked less energetic.

The red stamens in the flower cup are slender, and they are washed and rolled in the black light that is constantly sinking into the spiritual platform. All the black lights are scattered into the flower cup. The flower cup has recovered some blood. Under the influence of the black light, the damage caused by this statement gradually begins to recover, and its vitality is even more vibrant than before, and its bright redness is like blood.

Luo Kui copied the copper pot with a beam, poured and drank it himself, but still felt unsatisfied. He poured a few cups of cold tea one after another, and lay on the elm square table to concentrate and think.

This Netherworld Holy Flower was handed over by my father to him, and only passed on her method of urging her, but she did not explain the origin of this flower. Judging from the current situation, this flower can swallow the demonic energy and repair its own damage. So, it is said that not only the martial arts she practiced inherited from the Demon Realm, but even the treasure of this sect came from the Demon Realm. She laughed so hard that her father also came from the Demon Realm and she also had the bloodline of the Demon Realm.

Tianmu Kingdom, Hongxia Ridge.

The mountain tops in the distance are rolling and clouds are shrouded in the mist. The frost and snow covering the top of the mountain can be seen vaguely among the clouds and mists, shining under the gilded sun, setting a narrow silver edge to the clear blue sky.

Below the mountainside is full of greenery, lush forests, and the golden warm sun is falling from the dense leaves, falling on the soft and green grass, hidden by the thick shade, and the hot summer breeze blows by, bringing out waves of deep, light and green waves.

Two men and one woman were walking in the mountains. The man in gray robe in the lead was Du Heng, and behind him was the pretty Su Lingxian and the handsome Yun Liangjiang. The three of them picked up the shade of trees and went down the mountain. They were walking slowly while avoiding the bright sunshine.

"Hey, Mr. Heng, my brother, and my cousin, why are they gone?" Su Lingxian was jumping among the lush grass, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in the mountains. Along the way, she didn't realize the dangers of Hongxia Ridge at all, and she gave birth to a sense of outing and spring.

Du Heng dared not relax and explored the way forward. After hearing this, he looked back and smiled: "They have something to do, let's take the lead. Let's go slowly, and life will be still

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It's early."

The tall mountains cast huge shadows on the grassland. Walking out of this mountain shadow, the breeze brings a faint and clear mist, and the gurgling sound is particularly crisp in the quiet mountains.

Not far away, a stream flows slowly across the mountains. The stream water is clear, and you can see the gravel white sand covering the bottom of the stream. There is a faint silver mist on the water surface. The clear and sweet water lingers in the mountains. A gentle smell is refreshing.

On both sides of the stream, towering ancient trees are full of trees, with vigorous branches and green leaves as clear as washing. The sunlight flows in the canopy, sifting the mottled shadows all over the ground.

Among the many vibrant old trees, for some reason, there are several bare dead trees mixed with leaves, and the branches are as dark as ink, without any vitality, which is particularly eye-catching.

It was noon. After walking for half a day, Su Lingxian was a little tired. He rubbed his knees and sighed: "Mr. Heng, I am tired from walking, let's take a break."

Before Du Heng could speak, Yun Liangjiang laughed: "Tell me, you are lazy and greedy, what are you doing?" He sarcastically said, but he took the lead in finding a shaded tree, cleaned up the tree, and then took off the water bags on his waist and handed it to Su Lingxian: "It's cool, sit here for a while and drink some water. I still have some dry food."

Su Lingxian wrinkled her nose, glanced at him, and snorted, "I don't want to show my kindness if I have nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief." She carried her skirt and ran to the stream, scooped up a handful of stream water, and the entrance was cool and sweet. She approached the water surface, and scooped several handfuls of stream water on her face, which was very comfortable.

Yun Liangjiang smiled and shook her head behind her, and laughed at her voice: "Be careful, be careful to fall in, I won't save you."

"Hmph, you'll fall in." Su Lingxian looked around. There was no one else here. She had the courage to take off her shoes and socks, soaked her white feet in the stream, constantly thrusting up and down, causing some splashes of water.

Just like that, two people, one playing by the stream, the other eating and drinking under the tree, had a bickering without a word, and kept going.

But Du Heng did not dare to relax for a moment, wandered back and forth in the open space, and glanced around vigilantly.

"Hey, is that water cold? Be careful of catching a cold." Yun Liangjiang smiled.

"Hmph, I'm not as delicate as your girl from Yunchu State." Su Lingxian said without looking back.

"Yes, yes, only good-looking girls can be delicate. You are not as beautiful as our Yunchu State girls." Yun Liangjiang laughed.

"You nonsense, I'll beat you to death." Su Lingxian reached out in a panic, grabbed a handful of white sand from the bottom of the water, and was about to smash it back. Unexpectedly, just as she grabbed a handful of hand, she screamed, threw the things in her hand back into the water, and her feet quickly left the stream, curled up by the stream and shivered: "Ah, there are ghosts, there are ghosts."

"What's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong, where is the ghost?" Yun Liangjiang rushed to Su Lingxian with a quick step, looked into the stream, and staggered in shock and fell to the ground.

Du Heng rushed over when he heard the movement. It didn't matter when he saw it, and he was also shocked.

I saw that there was gravel and white sand at the bottom of the stream, but pale bones, and there were skeletons mixed in between, shining with white light in the ripples, swaying lightly with the ripples, like brilliant stars falling into the stream, with yin energy radiating in the turbulent atmosphere

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A treacherous breath.

There is not a single water plant in this stream, but there are many strange fish about five inches long swimming among the bones. These strange fish are strange, with silver rays on the back, but the fish's belly is bright red like blood, and it drills out of the skeleton's hollow eye sockets. Occasionally, the fish's mouth is wide open, revealing a few sharp fangs, which gnaw past the bones, leaving deep tooth marks.

Yun Liangjiang suddenly broke out in cold sweat and dragged Su Lingxian away from the stream. His hands and feet were weak, and he exclaimed repeatedly: "This, why are there so many dead bones in this stream? Su Lingxian, have you taken a few sips."

Before he finished speaking, Su Lingxian bent down and kept retching, vomiting tears flowing, and said with difficulty: "Stop talking, it's so disgusting."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk, let's not talk." Yun Liangjiang hurriedly took the water bag and asked her to rinse her mouth.

As she was talking, a faint black light suddenly appeared in Su Lingxian's eyebrows, which was fleeting. She didn't realize it. Instead, Yun Liangjiang stared at her eyes, reached out to touch her, and said in surprise: "Su Lingxian, where are you rubbing against the dust? Oh, why are you gone again?"

Su Lingxian patted his hand off and glared at him: "What, you take less advantage of me."

While the words were still there, silver monster fish actually broke out of the water, bringing out the shimmering water. The fish's mouth was wide open, baring its fangs, and biting Su Lingxian.

Su Lingxian screamed at the top of her lungs, staring in her eyes, and had forgotten to hide.

Yun Liangjiang reacted very quickly, pinching Su Lingxian's arms with both hands, and using all his strength to drag her away, trying to get her out of here, but he was desperate to find that there were too many strange fish and the speed of leaping was too fast. It seemed like a meteor was coming, and the two of them could not avoid it. They saw that the strange fish was about to bite Su Lingxian's face.

"Swoosh, swosh, swosh" sounded slightly through the air.

I saw countless short arrows, like meteors, with their tails passing through the air, piercing the strange fish's belly, nailing it to the tree trunk not far away. Drops of green blood seeped out from the wound on the fish's belly, and slid down along the tree trunk, ticking into the soil and roots, and the tree withered quickly.

Seeing that this strange fish was so powerful, Yun Liangjiang and Su Lingxian looked at each other and were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

Seeing that he hit the attack, Du Heng held a delicate small crossbow in one hand and pulled Su Lingxian with the other, shouting loudly at Yun Liangjiang: "Go away, this is a red-bellied pomros. If one dies, it will attract a group. Go away quickly."

Su Lingxian and Yun Liangjiang's faces changed suddenly, and they followed Du Heng and ran away. The wind kept coming from behind. Countless red-bellied pomros broke out of the water and bit the corners of the three of them.

Du Heng pulled the small crossbow with his backhand, and countless short arrows were like raindrops all over the sky, with a "puff" sound, instantly piercing the strange fish's belly, nailing them far away to the tree opposite the stream. The forest looked withered and turned yellow, turning into a dead forest.

The thick shade and green green flowers and beautiful scenery all flew past the three of them. The three of them had no interest in enjoying the scenery, but ran wildly out of breath. After running out for a long time, Du Heng shot and killed many red-bellied pompeople along the way. Until he was exhausted and his magic power was insufficient, he looked back and saw that no red-bellied pompeople chased him. He was relieved, sat cross-legged and said to Yun Liangjiang: "Young Master Yun, protect the Lingxian girl, don't walk around, I will adjust my breathing."

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