Shichuan Kingdom, outside the city.
Several black figures suddenly appeared in the snow. They had just left a house with a leaky roof and were approaching the city in the center. The leader blocked his arms and signaled everyone to stop, then closed his eyes and turned his head sideways as if looking for something. Suddenly he opened his eyes and said: "This way." Then he walked towards the door.
Just as they were approaching the door, a cold light suddenly flashed in the man's eyes. He stabbed the long sword in his hand, and a sword light struck the door. A man scurried out of the door with his head in his arms, and hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, please stop." I am the one who reported the news!"
Zhu Li nodded and bowed, took off his hat, and took a few steps closer. When the leader saw his appearance clearly, he put his sword back into its sheath and asked, "Where are they?"
"They found a tunnel and hid below. Now I'm locking them in the dungeon. I don't know the original conditions. Do you agree?"
"Of course! You did a good job, take us there first!"
"Okay, brothers, please come with me." After saying that, Zhu Li happily turned around and walked towards the gate of the city.
But just when he turned around, his chest was suddenly pierced by a long sword. Zhu Li turned around incredulously, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he fell to the ground with a look of resentment. A small bottle he was holding in his arms fell to the ground before he died, and the liquid inside spread all over the snow.
"Since you are greedy and want to work for us, then go down and report first." The man smiled kindly and turned around to leave, but suddenly he smelled a faint fishy aroma in the air. , couldn't help but secretly cursed: "This bastard, how dare you hide the ghost saliva secretly!"
Originally, these people planned to let Zhu Li pour ghost saliva on them as bait, so that the Han Mandrills in the Death River Kingdom could not resist the temptation and would tear these people to pieces, but they did not expect that this guy actually regarded it as a treasure. Stayed.
At this moment, the man felt a white shadow approaching quickly from the left. He raised his sword with his right hand to block it and quickly retreated. However, the cloak on his body was still lifted off by the white shadow's claw, revealing an empty cuff. The hooded cloak was torn off, revealing his true face. It turned out that he was the squad leader who had lost his soul that day.
The snow mandrill who was forced out of the tunnel by a sinister move could heal quickly once he returned to the snow. He was holding back a sense of resentment and prepared to go back for revenge, but when he smelled a stronger aroma, he rushed towards this side crazily. When he came, he saw the humans in the same costume, and he became angry and fought with these people.
Although these people are highly skilled and only slightly stronger than those in Wufan, their opponents are invulnerable Han Mandrills. The battle situation has reached a stalemate for a while, and the ghost saliva disperses in all directions with the strong wind, and will be far away. The cold mandrills everywhere were also attracted. As time went by, these people were all stained with color, and they were panting and soon became unable to resist.
This team leader tried to make up for his crimes over and over again, but failed every time. This time he finally found an opportunity to make up for his mistakes. He didn't expect that such a thing would happen, but in order to save his life, he didn't have time to think too much. The last half of the bottle of ghost saliva on his body was thrown into the group of men in black. Taking advantage of the Han Mandrills being attracted, with heart-rending screams, they galloped in the direction they came from, and then found the marked exit. , bumped out in embarrassment.
Finally coming outside, he put the long sword back into the scabbard, took out a charm, opened his mouth and was about to recite it, when he suddenly let out a long sigh, put it back, and then limped away and ran away.
"Why is he the only one back from Wutu Cave? Didn't he bring a group of people in?"
"It's probably an accident. This Shichuan country is not that easy to break into!"
"If you ask me, they are still not strong enough..."
"Then why don't you guys go in?"
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't get discovered. It seems that the news spreads quickly, everyone knows that something like this has appeared."
Although the entrance to the Death River Country looked silent on the outside, whispers could actually be heard at this time.
They thought Mu Fengchun had brought them to this palace because there was an exit to escape from trouble, but it turned out that he was just doing it to arouse emotion, and the palace was too gloomy and cold, so they returned to the dungeon and tried to think of a way around the big tree.
Wu Fan walked around the spiritual tree and looked around. If he used the Wood Technique to control the spiritual tree at will, he didn't know whether it would have any effect on Mu Fengchun. Although he can feel the strong wood spirit, he doesn't know how to start. After all, this is where Mu Fengchun's true identity lies.
As he thought about it, exhaustion also came to his mind, and he fell into a drowsy sleep. In his dream, tall, short, fat, and thin saplings of various shapes kept circling around him. It was so noisy that when Wufan woke up, his mind was still full of saplings. sleepy.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of dark pupils staring at him. He was suddenly startled. After a closer look, he realized that it was Bai Yi squatting in front of him. He quickly stood up and looked around. Everyone They were all leaning against the surrounding walls from a distance, looking like they hadn't woken up yet.
"Brother Bai Yi, why are you looking at me like this? Is something wrong?" Wu Fan touched his face, but he didn't feel any flowers growing on it.
When Bai Yi saw Wu Fan waking up, he shook his head, pointed at the tree hole in the spiritual tree, and then pointed at himself, then got up and got in, seeing that he meant to let him follow. Wu Fan originally wanted to wake Yuan Hua up and follow him, but he was afraid that his loud mouth might cause some trouble, so he followed him quietly.
Finally reaching the bottom, Wu Fan looked around and found a figure groping around the wall in the distance. It turned out to be Mu Fengchun who had sneaked down at some point and was pretending to be a ghost here.
The two of them walked behind Mu Fengchun. Mu Fengchun turned around when he heard the voice, nodded and said, "Little friend Wu Fan, you are sorry for disturbing me. I asked Bai Yi to bring you here. Come and see here." After saying that, he took Wu Fan to a wall. He saw that the wall was actually formed by glaciers, and there was a vague figure in it. This person was actually wearing the clothes of a Jade Pot Sect disciple, but it was a The appearance of the deceased.
Wu Fan looked stunned. He took a few steps closer to confirm, and then turned to look at the two of them: "How...why are there disciples of our Jade Pot Sect here!"
Although I have not been in the Yuhu Sect for a long time, I have heard about the official history of the sect and the unofficial history of the sect, as well as all the anecdotes. However, I have never heard about the Shichuan Kingdom. This time, I actually heard about it. Encountering this kind of thing made him confused.
"Are you seeing the disciples of the Yuhu Sect? That should be right. What you see here is the image related to our future..." Mu Fengchun whispered, "No wonder the cold poison persists for a long time. It turns out that it is This treasure was triggered, but the dragon clan’s spiritual power was frozen at the time and they couldn’t take it away, so they left it here.”
"treasure?"
"You may see that this wall looks like a glacier, but in fact it is a mirror, called a Yanliang Mirror. The reason why it is called a Yanliang Mirror is because it can reflect the coldness of the world. When the sun is like fire, the mirror will be like a flame, and it can reflect the coldness of the world. When the predecessors were in power but as cold as ice, this mirror is like ice and can reflect the scene of the predecessors when they lost power."
Seeing Wu Fan's thoughtful look, Mu Fengchun said in a deep voice: "Old man, what I saw in the mirror was that I had turned into a doll, and what Bai Yi saw was... that he had become blind... No I know what you are seeing, little friend..."
Wu Fan frowned and looked at the scene in the scorching mirror, moved his lips slightly, and said slowly: "What I see is...I am already dead..."
Hearing this, the two of them looked at Wu Fan in shock. Bai Yi stretched out his hand to pull Mu Fengchun and pointed at the mirror. When Mu Fengchun heard this, he hurriedly said: "Little friend Wu Fan, don't be joking. Take a closer look..."
"I've seen it. I seem to have been slapped by someone. There is blood all over my abdomen. How long will it take for this scene in Yanliangjing..." Wu Fan said nervously, his heart pounding.
"It is said that it will be ten years later, but this thing is in disrepair. I feel like it is broken. You two don't take it seriously. You just say that I look like this, how can he become a doll? Bah, bah, bah! 80% of this mirror It's a lie!" Mu Fengchun found a door panel and covered the mirror, then pulled Wu Fan away, "Forget it! I won't look at it anymore! My friend, can you help me solve this problem? Big tree?"
Wu Fan looked back at the Yanliang mirror again, his heart beating wildly, but after thinking about it, the things in the mirror were really uncountable, so he followed Mu Fengchun back to the big tree.
Looking at the huge spiritual tree, the three of them were also confused. Suddenly Wu Fan remembered the circle of small saplings in his dream, and his heart moved. He thought: Since the spiritual tree cannot be cut into pieces, how about making it smaller? It's always okay.
So he looked at Mu Fengchun and asked: "Senior Mu, I want to try it now. I don't know if it will affect you next, so please be prepared."
"Don't worry. Although it is my true body, it shouldn't have any impact. When you see the leaves falling to the ground, aren't I also bald? Just go ahead and do it boldly!" Mu Fengchun was quite happy. Free and easy, the chest made a thumping sound.
Wu Fan nodded. Although his own strength was not enough to use the Wood Technique in the current environment, the wood spirit here was lush and green, and it hardly consumed any energy to awaken it. So he secretly muttered: "Wood, Earth, Water, Fire, Metal, Fire, Earth Jinshuimu! Mujue! Muze!"
I saw that this spiritual tree seemed to feel something, like the wishful golden cudgel, swishing and turning into the size of a fist. Mu Fengchun's heart trembled when he saw this, and quietly went to the tree when no one was paying attention. He touched his crotch, took a deep breath, and said to himself: It's still there, it's okay, it's okay.
