The smell became heavier and heavier, and the color of the river became redder. Mu Ziyun had become accustomed to the scenery along the road, but he still prevented Feng Jing and Hu Zi from touching the bloody water. "There are many people in front." Huzi pointed to the front. The forest there had been cut down. People of all kinds gathered on both sides of the Luoma River. "This smell comes from there." Muziyun walked towards the crowd, and the three of them squeezed in. After a long time, he couldn't get into the inner circle. Muziyun waited anxiously, blew out his rootless feathers and stepped into the sky in front of everyone. It was red, ten times redder than the poppy. Hundreds of bones surrounded him in a circle. In the center, Muzi Yun could see clearly. It was a white horse with a long mane. It was lying on the bottom of the water covered in blood. There was something like a dark green water plant floating above it, and above it was a light green stone crystal. , above the stone crystal is a white lotus, "This should be the cry of the white lotus." Muziyun kept stepping on the feathers and soaring into the sky, attracting the attention of many people. At this moment, he couldn't care less about it, "This fragrance comes from that lotus." "It came from the horse." In the river of blood and among the corpses, many people tried to crawl toward the treasure, but they all froze halfway, shook their heads and crawled back with a sigh.
Mu Ziyun meditated for a while, then landed on the ground, grabbed the person next to him and asked: "Is there something under the white lotus cry?" "You, let go" eh? Take a closer look, "It's you". The woman next to you is wearing a white dress and a green skirt, with a red satin wrapped around her waist. She is the girl named Xiaowen whom she met earlier. At this moment, her left arm is grabbed by Mu Ziyun. "I'm sorry" and quickly let go. She held her hand and said, "It's okay." The woman's face turned red, "What did you just ask?" "Oh, I was asking, is there anything under the white lotus cry?" "No, I was close to my sister just now. The water is very clear. There is something there." There is nothing that can be seen clearly at a glance." Mu Ziyun nodded. They could only see the cry of the white lotus, and could not see anything below. "Thank you, my name is Mu Ziyun, from Qingshan Mountain." "Well, my name is Pan. "Qingwen is a disciple of the Chimiao Peak Dance Sect." "Have you been in the water with your sister just now?" "Well, look." Pan Qingwen lowered her head and gestured. When Mu Ziyun looked, he realized that there was water below the hem of her skirt. "Both my sister and I failed. We were able to walk through the water at first, but halfway through, we suddenly found that the white lotus disappeared, and then a strong gravity appeared inexplicably from the water. My sister and I almost fell into the water, so we had to give up. "You are so strong, you can actually step on water." "You are also very strong. You can fly into the air just by stepping on feathers. This is a state that my sister and I cannot achieve." Pa, a sword hit Mu Ziyun's shoulder. , "What are you doing, stay away from my sister!" It was the woman holding the sword. "Sister" Pan Qingwen hurriedly pulled her, "He just asked some things." "It's okay to ask nothing." The woman was very angry, "You "I forgot what the master said." Pan Qingwen hesitated a few times and lowered her head, "And you?" The woman raised her head, "Hey? Where is the person?" "Huh? He is gone?" "Look at him, he is invisible. , at first glance, he is not a kind person, you didn’t say much, right?” “No, no, I only said my name, and Wumen.” “You!” The woman nodded Pan Qingwen’s forehead.
Mu Ziyun stood among the crowd. He was now sure that everyone saw the same scenery, except for himself. It's not that the White Lotus Crying Son has no roots, or that it didn't come out of thin air. It's probably because of the white horse underneath, and the water plants and stone crystals in the middle don't look like mortal things, huh? The white horse, yes it is a white horse, not the red Pegasus in the legend. The legend is wrong, no. Mu Ziyun thought of the scene in the river and had a guess. If the horse was originally white, then it would have fallen from the sky thousands of years ago. It was possible that he had been fatally injured. The red fur that the villagers said should have been dyed red by a lot of blood. When he fell, the blood was spilled on the mountain, attracting a large number of wild beasts and debris. Presumably the white horse was a divine object. The blood of the white horse has a great effect on wild animals, which is why so many creatures jumped into the river one after another to seek death. The reason why the horse could not be found may be because the white horse could hide its figure or change the scene and did not disappear at all. The villagers It's just stepping on the white horse but not seeing it. Why did he fall here? Why should he hide his aura? If it is a divine object, even if it is injured, mortals can't do anything to it. What Mu Ziyun can't figure out the most is why he can see it clearly. Moreover, what is caused by this smell? Desire, Mu Ziyun wiped the corners of his mouth habitually, his saliva kept flowing, he really wanted to bite into it and taste the delicious meat. He closed his eyes and calmed down for a while, finally suppressing the desire.
After exiting the crowd, I saw Feng Jing's anxious look. Huzi stood on tiptoes and stretched out his neck but couldn't see his head. He really wanted to kick the person in front of him away. "Sister" "Oh, where have you been! We have been looking for you." "Go and have a look in front." "You went to the front. What did you see? Tell me quickly," Huzi said hurriedly. "It's really the White Lotus. It's in the middle of the water. Many people have tried to pick it but failed." "Really, then we have to hurry. Sister, I will clear the way. Let's go get the treasure." Huzi rolled up his sleeves and said He was about to rush over to the crowd, "Come back!" Mu Ziyun quickly stopped, "Don't worry, they can't take it away, you come with me first." Mu Ziyun grabbed Feng Jing and walked towards the forest, "What are you doing? Let me go, eldest sister, Mu Ziyun!" Huzi rushed up.
The three of them stood deep in the forest. "Sister, I just inquired about the situation. It seems that the movement skills are not very effective in that water. The water around the treasure is very strange and can suck people in." "Well, there is no such thing." Opportunities cannot be obtained, otherwise each sect would have sent strong opponents long ago, and it would never be our turn." "Sister, I will give it a try later. I think there are some chances," Mu Ziyun said, "but don't go. It's too... it's very abnormal in there anyway. I'm afraid something will happen to you." "No, you can't go, at least not now." "Why?" Huzi and Muziyun asked at the same time. "Ziyun, you are learning body skills. You may not be as good as us when it comes to fighting, but you are definitely good at detecting breath." "Yes." Mu Ziyun nodded doubtfully, "But what's the problem with this?" "You Tell me, what's the strength of the people there?" "Well... those people are pretty good, but if they are martial arts experts like you and Huzi, there are only ten of them with strong magic aura." "That's right, think about it. Qingfeng Peak alone has sent more than three masters to us. What about other sects and Jianghu forces? Don't you find it strange?" "Maybe we came earlier," Huzi said. "No, they have been here for a long time, but they are just hiding in the dark and waiting." "Who are they waiting for?" "First, they are waiting for the person who can take out the treasure; second, they are waiting for the masters of the sect; third, they are waiting for the one who is alone. "Sister, are you saying that all the people here have been targeted?" "Well, they should have tested it early and couldn't take out the treasure, so they hid in the dark and sent out their own eyes and ears to hide in the crowd. , once someone touches the treasure, they will immediately rob and kill it, and those dark forces are probably waiting for people from the sect, or those who are alone. Once their identity is exposed or they leave the team, they will probably be killed immediately." Mu Ziyun felt a palpitation in his heart. , I really didn’t expect this. Yes, there were so many experts coming, but there were too few among them, at least no other faces of Qingshan Mountain were seen. It was too dangerous to stand so clearly now. "Sister, what should I do?" Huzi asked. "We have already come forward. If we go out alone at this time, we may encounter the thief. It is safer to follow this group of people." "Sister, have you seen the people from Qingshan Peak?" "No, not one of them" "Sister, we can't follow blindly. Let's take action and find some familiar people or other sect disciples. Only by joining together can we be more powerful." "Okay" Mu Ziyun suddenly stirred and whispered. , "There are people, behind me in the southeast direction, one is more obvious, and there seems to be another one. The breath is very unstable, I don't know if it is a person." "Don't panic, let's go back." Feng Jing led the two of them towards the river. .
