If it were just blue sky and white clouds, it could be said that what was reflected in the water was not this world, but another place unknown to the person, but he was clearly reflected in the reflection.
Can water not be obscured by fog?
He walked forward in three or two steps and looked at the shallow water on the other side. He saw the same him and the same blue sky and white clouds.
Just as he was about to move his eyes and look elsewhere, the scene in the water changed again. This time it was a battlefield with loud killing sounds.
The sky was filled with black air, depressing and desperate. There were overwhelming explosions. Mud, severed limbs, blood and unknown green liquid were flying in the air. Charges, grunts, growls, curses, and screams of death could be heard incessantly, in all colors. The spells collided fiercely in the air, and the warriors in armor fought with the unknown creatures with black gas billowing from their bodies.
The aura of those warriors was so strong that even his master, Jing Zhe, was nothing compared to him, let alone him. However, when such powerful warriors faced the unknown creatures, they were retreating steadily, with mountains of corpses piled up on the ground. There are also mostly armored warriors. It is obvious that in this war, the armored warriors are the weak ones.
A sudden chill ran down his spine, and he turned around without thinking. A black spot suddenly appeared in the distance, it was an arrow!
He wanted to escape, but his body seemed to be frozen. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He stared wide-eyed and watched the arrow go straight through his forehead. Strangely, he did not feel any pain. .
Is it an illusion? !
There was a scream from behind, and the unknown creature that grinned and waved its giant claws flew backwards. The black air was billowing, but it could not cover up the golden light shining on the arrow. For a moment, the golden light flourished, like a ball of open fire, tearing and burning. With black energy, under this brilliant golden light, the unknown creature and the black energy around it were burned away.
Looking up, in the darkness of the sky, the four or five-year-old girl floating in the mid-air in white clothes and white skirt, holding a blood-red bow and arrow, seems to be the only bright color in this darkness, firmly catching people's eyes.
He was startled, and a strange thought flashed in his heart. Before he could catch the strange thing, the surrounding environment was shaking. The battlefield had disappeared, and the blue sky and white clouds in the water were still in his sight.
Along the way, he saw various scenes from the water, such as huge and ferocious unknown monsters, magnificent but extremely cold palaces, desolate wilderness, bloody massacres, blazing seas of fire, and peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
No matter what the scene is, without exception, the emotions given to people are negative, such as fear, sadness, despair, anger, loneliness, and confusion.
He somewhat understood why those who entered either did not go out or were crazy. Although it was just an illusion and would not cause any real attack on the entrants, the impact of those negative emotions on people was too great. Everyone's mood is ups and downs, and they can't calm down for a long time, let alone ordinary people, who suddenly see these scenes full of negative energy will be frightened out of their wits.
But why are monks like Lin Chen and Sumao afraid of this swamp?
He suddenly felt a little cold. He rarely experienced this feeling after introducing Qi into his body. Although he could not completely ignore the influence of the four seasons, with the nourishment of spiritual energy, his body was always much stronger, and there was also a spiritual energy cover, so The sudden feeling was very unusual.
He frowned, rolled up his sleeves, and gasped in shock.
His arms were covered with blue and purple bruises. When he was a child, he often fought with other children, and he had never left so many bruises on his body.
He pulled his clothes loose, and as expected, his whole body was covered with the same bruises.
poisonous!
He looked around cautiously. Could this fog be miasma?
The aura shield was not broken, so how did the miasma pass through the aura shield and contact his body?
Then, he discovered that he couldn't tell the direction in this swamp. If the coolness in his mind hadn't clearly conveyed Ah Li's position, he would have been lost in the swamp.
The misty fog allows people to only perceive the scenery within half a foot of themselves. The surrounding scenery is also similar, with dots of green duckweed, clear shallow streams and rivers, and the sky is also foggy.
If even high-level monks cannot resist this miasma and cannot discern the direction within it, even if a Nascent Soul stage monk comes, the situation will not be much better.
Is this why Lin Chen and others are afraid?
Guessing the reason, he stopped testing, and used his Jinghong footwork to the extreme, and flew towards Yunli's direction. He didn't know how long she had been in. Can the eggshell block the miasma?
The front was getting brighter and brighter, with a faint golden-red light shining. Wei Lin accelerated his speed and shot forward like a sharp arrow. Finally, after passing through a cloud of fog, the front suddenly became bright, and a huge lake jumped out in front of him.
The blue lake water is clear and bright, like a precious mirror that can detect people's light. Together with the light blue clouds on the sky, they form a tranquil ink painting of clouds and water.
In the center of the lake, a half-human-high golden-red dome floats quietly, with a faint light flowing on it.
There is no miasma here, but instead it is filled with rich and pure spiritual energy. Compared with the inner valley of Canye Pavilion, the spiritual energy where the elite disciples live is not much better.
There is still a trace of indescribable aura in the air, which dispels the fog in the environment and makes those who are in it feel warm in their hearts.
Raising his hand, the bruises on his arms dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the boat and rowed to the center of the lake, stopping around the dome. "It's really not easy to worry about."
After resting for a while, he tried to wrap the dome with his spiritual power, and wanted to move the egg onto the boat and bring it back to the shore. However, as soon as his spiritual power came into contact with the dome, it was immediately bounced away. He tried several times but failed. As a result, he gave up and let it stay in the water.
Um?
From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a golden glow next to the dome. He turned his head and took a closer look. It seemed to be a golden pillar, thrust straight into the center of the lake.
He didn't know exactly how deep the lake was, but the bottom couldn't be seen with the naked eye. How long would this pillar have to be if it was inserted at the bottom of the lake and still had a point sticking out of the lake?
Could it be a magic weapon? !
A ray of spiritual power wrapped around it and pulled it out hard, but it didn't move.
After thinking about it, he tried to put his hand up. The light on the pillar flashed rapidly, and then calmness returned.
Instead of attacking, he grabbed the pillar with both hands and pulled it out with all his strength, but the pillar still didn't move at all.
His heart suddenly felt hot, it seemed to be an incredible magic weapon!
Jumping into the water, you can see that the pillar is as thick as a bowl, the upper part is brilliant golden red, and there are two rows of sharp steel needles on it, symmetrically distributed; the lower part is thicker, black and shiny, like charcoal.
After sinking to the bottom of the lake along the pillar, layers of silt were lifted up to reveal the slate bottom of the lake. The strange thing is that the pillar was deeply embedded in the slate, no wonder it couldn't be pulled out.
After rising to the surface to take a breath, he sank to the bottom of the lake again. He stored his spiritual power in the long sword and inserted it into the stone slabs around the pillar at an angle. With a flick of his wrist, a piece of the stone slab was cut off like tofu, and the pillar was still deeply embedded in the stone slab below. .
Next, he cut off the stone slabs around the pillar piece by piece and stacked them neatly next to them.
After a cup of tea, the stones piled up around him were already more than ten feet high, and the bottom of the pillar was still not visible. He surfaced to take a breath and then continued to dive down to chip away at the stones;
Half an hour later, five piles of stones rose from the ground around the pillar;
Three hours later, the stacked stones stood quietly at the bottom of the lake like a stone forest, with the bottom of the pillar still not visible;
One day later, the exhausted Wei Lin looked at the newly dug deep well at the bottom of the lake and the unmoving pillars in the well, feeling tired and angry.
His stubborn temper was brought out, and he still didn't believe it. He couldn't take away the treasure that was delivered to him!
Take a deep breath, sink to the bottom of the lake and continue.
Three days later, a haggard figure emerged from the calm bottom of the lake.
For three whole days, he dug at the bottom of the lake without eating, drinking, or sleeping. He did not reach the bottom of the pillar, but his spiritual power was exhausted.
Climbing onto the boat, he decided to practice first and recover his spiritual power before going!
After practicing for a while, a series of familiar clicking sounds sounded in his ears. He was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that it had been seven days since he turned into a dome.
Opening his eyes, he took out the clothes he had prepared and covered the cracking dome.
(End of chapter)
