Chapter 217 The Legend of the Divine Lake 1

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Like a big fish, Li Xiuyuan felt the water in the center of the lake gradually become colder, and suddenly felt like he was in a cold pool.

The lake water around him was getting colder and colder, which gave him a bad feeling, so he had to use his spiritual consciousness to sense the lake water under his feet and every spiritual fish swimming around him.

He didn't like the feeling of not knowing anything about what was happening before him. The consciousness he released was blocked by the ink-like water of the lake. Everything in front of him gave him a kind of fear coming from the darkness.

Before he could dive down, he felt an inexplicable force pulling on him.

The sound of crashing suddenly sounded in his ears.

A whirlpool suddenly rolled up in the calm center of the lake, and Li Xiuyuan was pulled toward the bottom of the lake by the sudden whirlpool like a leaf falling from the sky into the lake water.

Jiang Ming, who was standing on the shore, just looked back at the girl who was following him, then turned his head again and found that a huge whirlpool suddenly spun on the calm lake surface.

"The monster in the lake has appeared again..." Jiang Ming was about to jump into the lake as soon as he saw it.

The girl who rushed up grabbed him.

While dragging him, he shouted: "Brother Jiang Ming, don't be stupid. You can't handle the monsters in this lake. Let's go back to the village chief and the others."

Jiang Ming looked at her and shook his head, saying, "That boy went to save my sister. I will wait here for him to come back."

The Moon God Lake swallowed up the new boy. This was another boy swallowed by the God Lake after Jiang Ling'er was swallowed up a few days ago.

The girl who came was so frightened that her heart was beating fast.

What was happening in front of her was so terrible that she had no choice but to ask her father to come up with a solution.

Jiang Ming looked at the lake that was gradually returning to calm and murmured: "Please God bless me and let that guy find his sister back."

...

There was a whirlwind of darkness.

Li Xiuyuan, who was swept into the bottom of the lake by the whirlpool, felt that he had entered a mysterious palace. Just like when he met the old turtle in the forest, he also entered a palace.

Although the roar of the lake was still echoing in his ears, Li Xiuyuan, who was covered in water, sighed, stretched out his hand, took out a torch and lit it.

As a flame burned, it instantly activated the crystal inlaid on the dome in front of him, and everything he saw became brighter.

As he walked forward, he saw a square paved with boulders. The fluorescent stones around the square glowed faintly after being activated by the fire. The square in front of him was clearly displayed in his eyes.

There is a black altar in the center of the square. There is nothing on the altar, except for a rectangular incense burner placed in front of it.

Li Xiuyuan stepped forward to take a closer look and saw that there were still unburned incense candles in the incense burner.

The empty altar gave him a strange feeling, as if a pair of mysterious eyes were watching him quietly, which made him shudder.

As he approached, waves of evil spirits began to appear around the altar.

A trace of evil spirit continued to emerge from the base of the altar, making the originally empty square look extremely scary.

Feeling these terrible evil spirits in front of him made him feel as if he had returned to the cave in Nirvana. The green dragon, which had been practicing for thousands of years, also relied on the evil spirits to practice.

Li Xiuyuan, who was already possessed by the devil, felt that his body was absorbing the evil energy in front of him, and couldn't help but retreat desperately. He didn't want to be possessed again and again.

The evil spirit in front of me was so thick that it couldn't be dispelled. I don't know how many primitive creatures were slaughtered?

Li Xiuyuan sighed and shouted loudly: "Is sister Ling'er here? I am your brother's friend and I am here to rescue you home..."

Looking at the empty hall, Li Xiuyuan shouted.

There was only his own echo in the empty hall, and there was no echo from the girl. Not even the terrifying monster Jiang Ming mentioned appeared.

Li Xiuyuan realized that if he fell into a trap, he would be like a creature swallowed by a big lake in the prehistoric world. Like a soul struggling under the altar without relief.

Countless ghosts kept rushing towards him, trying to drag him into the boundless evil spirit.

Amidst the hissing sound, the evil spirit on the altar was churning up and down, and an indifferent eye appeared above the altar, quietly looking at the uninvited guest in front of him!

Looking at Li Xiuyuan with his big eyes that opened and closed, he felt his soul tremble and he almost lost his mind.

My body seemed to have turned into a mist, and I was about to lose control at the sight of it.

"Death to you monster!" Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes and in an instant slashed out the Samsara Sword in his hand, only to see a bolt of lightning slash towards the eyes on the altar.

Cut the snow with one sword!

"Boom!" There was an explosion in the air, making the eye in the evil spirit no longer able to control his body.

The billowing evil aura was cut through by Li Xiuyuan's sword, and gradually calmed down, spreading around the altar.

The eyes on the altar were unwilling to give in, and in an instant they turned into sharp swords and slashed at the young man.

Li Xiuyuan, who had just landed, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He yelled, slashed out with his sword, and retreated again and again to the corner of the square.

In the dangerous situation, the Samsara Sword slashed out a Hidden Dragon in the Abyss, and blasted away at the incoming sharp sword.

There was a huge roar in the dark square, and a black lightning and a golden lightning clashed together.

Li Xiuyuan, who was in the air, did not stop attacking. After wielding a Hidden Dragon in the Abyss, he followed with the Phoenix Dance for Nine Heavens that condensed the flames of the phoenix!

Just listen to a loud "click!"

The huge sword had disappeared over the altar, and his move Feng Wu Jiutian struck the altar heavily, making a dull sound.

At a glance, he saw a gap in the black altar, and more evil energy gradually poured out, instantly surrounding the entire altar.

As the evil spirit surged out, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. It was even more terrifying than when he saw the old man transforming into a green dragon in the cave!

Fortunately, he had already seen the power of the evil spirit in the mountain stream, and he struck out with his sword when the danger was getting more and more dangerous.

Cut the snow with one sword!

Li Xiuyuan, who was in the air, injected the condensed power of the Phoenix into the Samsara Sword, shouted and slashed towards the altar!

I saw a destructive sword energy slashing out, and the altar, which could not bear the young man's destructive sword, let out a huge roar and collapsed under the cracks!

As the altar collapsed, a black mist rose into the sky, and a roar was heard above the altar.

The evil energy around the altar was churning, and a golden dragon rose into the sky.

Roar! Roar! !

...

Somewhere in an unknown mountain, green pears have bloomed, exuding a faint floral fragrance.

The old monk under the tree half-closed his eyes, enjoying the faint fragrance in the wind, but said softly: "This is my last test for him. I hope he can survive it."

The old Taoist priest who was guarding a pot of spiritual tea looked at him and said with a faint smile: "Human nature cannot stand the test, not to mention that my disciple has become a demon."

The old monk was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "If you want to become a Buddha, you must first become a demon. In this case, it is a pity that he does not become my disciple."

The old Taoist priest shook his head, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky and said leisurely: "He is in the wild, you can go over and accept him as your disciple."

The old monk sighed and said with a smile: "The child was too deeply poisoned by you, and with the cause and effect of Mount Sumeru, I'm afraid he won't be able to become a teacher easily anymore."

The old Taoist priest was stunned, stretched out his hand to pour the spiritual tea for the old monk, and said with a smile: "In this way, I have become that child's last teacher... Not bad! Not bad!"

The old monk thought for a while, looked at the old Taoist priest and asked: "That little dragon that was imprisoned at the bottom of the lake, do you really plan to release it and let him cause harm to the wilderness?" The old Taoist priest shook his head and laughed nonchalantly. : "It has paid enough price. If it didn't eat the girl, it might as well let it live."

After thinking for a while, he said: "There is no shortage of disasters in this world."

Upon hearing this, the old monk couldn't help but shake his head and smiled thoughtfully: "Even if he wants to eat, he can't swallow it... After all, that girl is Jiutian..."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest quickly said: "Stop it, be careful of the goblins in the mountains hearing it and spreading it to you everywhere!"

The old monk laughed: "After tens of millions of years of planning, are you tired?"

Before he finished speaking, a breeze blew from the mountains, taking away a few pear blossoms from the branches.

A petal fell from a branch into the tea cup in front of the old Taoist priest. The two of them were stunned and involuntarily raised their heads to look at the pear tree in front of them.

The old Taoist priest sighed: "Tens of millions of years have passed...whose handwriting can lay such a huge trap?"

The old monk picked up the flower and said nothing.

The old Taoist priest sighed again: "Then tell me, why did this pear blossom leave the branch and fall into the cup in front of you?"

...

At the bottom of the prehistoric Moon God Lake.

The escaped dragon rushed into the air from the bottom of the altar, but half of its body was still trapped under the altar, just like the old man Li Xiuyuan saw in the cave before.

For a moment, the entire palace was shaking, as if it was about to collapse the next moment.

At a glance, although this golden dragon is not as fierce as the green dragon in the cave, it still has a strong fierce light in its eyes.

This guy didn't know how long he had been trapped under the altar, just like the old man in the cave who wanted to escape through the air as soon as he got out of the trap, so he did not hesitate to die with Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan took a deep breath and leaned against the stone wall. A dragon emerged from under the altar. This surprised him.

He murmured to himself: "Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming, you are so big!"

He had no way out in front of him, and even after shouting several times, there was no response from the little girl. Could it be that he was swallowed up by you?

In the blink of an eye, I thought something was wrong. This guy clearly had to cut off his body to get out from below. How could he look like he had eaten someone?

"Master, you must protect me!"

Li Xiuyuan thought to himself that he had just completed nirvana. If he played to death again this time, could he do it again?

The only thing I can do is hope that my master, the old Taoist priest, can save me from the fire and water in times of crisis.

The dragon on the altar opened its scarlet eyes and looked coldly at the young man leaning on the stone wall, as if he was eating people if he said anything wrong.

Li Xiuyuan silently felt the dragon's spiritual pressure, thinking that if he hadn't just completed the fourth stage of Phoenix Nirvana, this pressure alone would have made him fall down.

However, no matter how terrifying the dragon in front of him was, just like the old man he met in the cave before, his body was trapped by the altar and he could not knock down Li Xiuyuan who was leaning against the stone wall in a daze.

Li Xiuyuan patted his chest and said, "Who are you? How many years have you been here!"

The body of the dragon on the altar suddenly shone with golden light, and even the scales on its body shone with a faint golden light. A golden evil aura began to rise around the altar.

"Where did the ants come from, and they actually want to interrogate me?" The dragon on the altar spoke human words, looked at Li Xiuyuan and smiled coldly.

Seeing that he finally got out of trouble, he didn't expect that after all the trouble, he was still trapped by the damn sacrifice. In anger, he roared at the dazed young man.

In its eyes, the young man is a ten thousand-year miracle medicine. As long as he swallows him, he will have enough strength to break free from the altar.

The atmosphere in the square condensed, and Li Xiuyuan's eyes began to tighten.

Looking at Jiaolong's greedy eyes, he couldn't help but curse: "I advise you not to even think about it! No way!"