As early as in the Jin area, Chiyang and the others were separated from Ji Liao.
Ji Liao didn't know the path, so he went around the Muzhi area before arriving here. He thought Chiyang and the others would reach the lowest level of the underground palace first, but he didn't expect to meet Chiyang here.
The bamboo raft dragged a microwave slowly across the lake, and arrived near them in a short time.
"Junior has met Senior Chiyang." As soon as Master Chiyang approached, Liang Qushui immediately raised his hands and shouted to Master Chiyang.
Ji Liao, on the other hand, stared at Chi Yang, who was wearing a red Taoist robe, with his hands behind his hands, scrutinizing Chi Yang's every move.
"Fellow Daoist Ji came and got on the bamboo raft, and we crossed the big lake together." Master Chiyang ignored Liang Qushui and said to Ji Liao.
Ji Liao's face couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this, and his brows were also knitted together.
Ji Liao, the real person of Chiyang, is not very familiar with him, but he has talked to him a few times. At this time, Chiyang looks no different from ordinary people, but Ji Liao vaguely feels that there is something missing in Chiyang at this time than usual. , as for what it is, Ji Liao hasn't discovered it yet.
"Fellow Taoist Chiyang, why are you here? Where are fellow Taoist Chuilian and the others?" Ji Liao did not get on the bamboo raft, but still looked at Chiyang and asked.
"Hahaha, since we separated from you, a group of us have been here. When we were at the troll statue, Li Tingshi and I had different opinions and chose a different path from them, so we were trapped here for a long time. Okay, as for Chuilian and the others, I don’t know." Master Chiyang laughed and replied cheerfully.
"We're separated..." Ji Liao whispered softly.
Ji Liao certainly couldn't believe what Master Chiyang said. This secret realm was extremely dangerous for the monks in their god-refining stage. Anyone who wasn't a fool would not choose to enter here alone, let alone a cunning and cunning person who had been alive for a long time. How many people are there in Chiyang?
"Oh? Then where did the bamboo raft under you come from?" Ji Liao looked at the bamboo raft under Chiyang's feet and asked again.
"Fellow Daoist Ji doesn't know that there is a tide in this lake every month or so, and this bamboo raft was brought here by that tide." Chi Yang explained.
"Then how did you find out that Ji was here, and how did you know where the place was when you left here?" Ji Liao raised his eyebrows.
When Master Chiyang heard Ji Liao's questions one after another, an imperceptible look of gloom flashed across his face. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Ji, I'm afraid he doesn't believe me, Chiyang."
Ji Liao ignored Chi Yang's reaction and replied calmly, "Life is at stake. Ji has to act with caution. Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised."
"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Ji, I, Chiyang, can tell you that without my raft, you would never be able to cross this big lake in your life. You still don't know that the water in this lake is different from ordinary water." Master Chiyang snorted coldly.
"Huh?" After hearing this, Ji Liao was suspicious.
After arriving here, Ji Liao didn't pay attention to the lake. Hearing what Chi Yang said suddenly, he noticed the long series of fish scale ripples where Chi Yang's bamboo raft slid past. It had not wavered twice before it returned to calmness again, looking extremely sticky.
Leaning slightly, Ji Liao stretched out a finger and tapped it gently on the calm, mirror-like lake.
Boom...
There was a soft sound, and the liquid immediately soaked Ji Liao's fingertips.
A strange scene appeared, but the water seemed to have a strange magic power, and it was directly attached to Ji Liao's fingers. Ji Liao felt that under the attachment of the water, the spiritual power on his fingertips It was actually suppressed directly and could not escape through the water at all. It felt as if the water was a cover that isolated everything, tightly binding Ji Liao's spiritual power to his fingertips.
"This..." Ji Liao put his fingertips in front of his eyes and hesitated.
Then, a golden light suddenly appeared in the depths of Ji Liao's eyes, and the golden elf's eyes started to spin.
Under the gaze of the golden elf, the water on the fingertips changed. The originally clear water became turbid, and there were streaks of worm-like gray gas swimming inside.
Ji Liao was startled and raised his head sharply, with golden light shining in his eyes. He completely ignored the presence of Chiyang and Liang Qushui and activated his golden elf eyes with all his strength.
Everything has changed. The lake that was originally as clear as a mirror is no longer clear. The water curtain at the bottom of the lake can be seen through at a glance. Now it is filled with fine gray gas, shuttled back and forth in the lake water, like There were countless maggots crawling in the lake, which was both disgusting and eerie.
"Hmph..." Ji Liao snorted coldly.
He suddenly closed his golden elf eyes and raised his hand to point at Chiyang.
The movement was like lightning, extremely swift, and so sudden that no one could react.
A sharp whistle was heard, and a stream of light shot out from Ji Liao's fingertips, hitting Chiyang who was very close at hand.
There was a muffled sound, and the stream of light directly hit Chiyang's chest, piercing through his body, leaving a big hole the size of a fist.
After receiving this blow, Chiyang froze for a moment, then laughed strangely, leaned back, and lay down into the lake with a pop. Under the gazes of Ji Liao and Liang Qushui, his body was gradually The lake water decomposed and turned into gray gas that melted into the lake water.
"Senior...Senior..." Liang Qushui shuddered when he saw this horrifying scene and hesitated.
"coming!"
Ji Liao frowned, looked at the distant sky, and shouted lowly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a rumbling sound, and the earth began to tremble. The endless lake boiled, and the tide rushed towards the small land under Ji Liao's feet.
Ji Liao pinched a spell in his hand, a buzzing sound spread, and a blue light curtain immediately opened up on his body, protecting him and Liang Qushui.
There is currently a no-fly ban here, and the water is boundless and has a blocking effect like a barrier, so Ji Liao doesn't dare to make any big moves to avoid getting stuck here.
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud rumbling explosion was heard, and the boundless lake surface exploded, setting off a curtain of water that was countless feet high, and rushed towards them like a sea wave.
"Ah..." Liang Qushui suddenly trembled when he saw this and screamed in surprise.
Ji Liao narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and a golden stream of light flew out from his palm. In a flash, it hung a hundred feet above their heads. It exploded and two mists, one black and one white, dispersed out. , suddenly twisted and merged together, turning into a huge whirlpool that was thousands of feet tall and covered the sky and the sun. It was the Spirit-Sealing Talisman.
As soon as the vortex came out, the terrifying devouring force immediately came. The monstrous water curtain was immediately pulled by this force and turned into waves, changing its direction and pouring back into the whirlpool.
The water curtain was restrained by the Soul-Sealing Talisman, and immediately a roar like a wild bull came from nowhere, and exploded in the space like rolling thunder.
Then, streaks of gray energy flew out from the endless water curtain, intertwined together in the void, and condensed into illusory human figures, as dense as rain.
Ji Liao's eyes flashed slightly when he looked into it, "It's actually a divine soul."
Under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly discovered that these illusory figures were actually condensed from souls, and the fluctuations of these souls were different. Among them, the souls of the god-refining monks were numerous, and there were many Souls that transcended the god-refining monks were involved.
"Ouch..."
One by one, the ghostly ghosts opened their throats and roared like ghosts, which made their scalp numb when they heard it.
The empty space suddenly turned into purgatory. After seeing these souls, Ji Liao realized that it turned out that many people had come to explore this secret realm long ago, but they all died here. Their souls could not be reincarnated and were imprisoned in this place. In this lake, the thing in the dark is driving it to attack those who come to break into the formation.
Ji Liao's hand was pinched, and the empty soul-sealing talisman suddenly twisted, spinning a few minutes faster, and the devouring power expanded instantly, and it fell overwhelmingly.
In an instant, an unknown number of souls were pulled by the devouring force and dragged directly into the whirlpool. However, there were too many souls and their realms were extremely high. Under the power of the Soul-Sealing Talisman, There were still dense souls that broke free from the shackles of the devouring power and rushed towards Ji Liao.
"Hmph." Ji Liao saw the situation and was not in a hurry. He hummed softly and saw him raise his hand to pat the storage bag. A jade-like talisman flashed out. With a flash of inspiration, the talisman's performance immediately revealed a Whirlpool, a small figure stood up in the whirlpool, it was Sui Mo.
