"Are there any water-proof beads?"
"I have to provide this."
Lian Heng looked at her faintly and threw her a water-repellent bead in disgust, "The last time I went there was more than a hundred years ago. I am not responsible if there are any mistakes."
"Oh, you have to die anyway if I die."
Yan Yun looked at him calmly and accepted the water-avoiding beads unceremoniously.
The scene in front of her slowly turned dark, and she sat quietly, waiting for the opening that Lian Heng said.
"Come."
Lian Heng suddenly stood up, "There's still a quarter of an hour left. Let's go to the entrance first."
Yan Yun followed him closely. The fog here was even heavier at night, as if the whole world had fallen into chaos, and you would get lost in it if you were not careful.
And even Heng didn't know how to do it. As long as he walked through the place, the fog would automatically dissipate.
They came to the lake where Yan Yun woke up.
"This is Wangu Lake."
His voice was cold, and his eyes fell on the small island in the middle of the lake.
Different from the calmness when Yan Yun first woke up, at this time the water mist on the island was rising, as if there was a fire burning underneath, and the entire lake was bubbling.
The two of them only stood there for less than a few minutes before their faces turned red.
"Go to the middle of the lake, let's go."
Lian Heng grabbed her arm and flew towards the center of the lake.
Before she could react, she was two or three meters away from the lake. Wait! Can he really?
Just as Yan Yung opened her mouth to speak, water vapor about half a person's height suddenly rose up from below, and the extremely high temperature rose. She quickly cast an ice spell and struck down.
The layer of ice melted instantly, but it also prevented the two of them from being almost roasted.
One wave after another, and the thing she was most worried about happened.
She felt that Lian Heng's grip on her was getting looser and looser, and the two of them were flying lower and lower. While she was busy casting ice spells, she suddenly fell half a meter.
"I can't hold it anymore."
Lian Heng was weaker than her, but she still had to pretend to be carrying Yan Yun. It was already a lot of effort to let him fly such a long distance.
She had no choice but to retract her hand in a hurry. She was still more than half way away from the island in the middle of the lake. She would definitely be ready to fall if she fell.
The two people's identities were switched and he was asked to deal with the rising steam.
They landed on the ground, and the temperature in the middle of the lake was not much better at this time. In one word, it was hot to the feet.
Even though he was wilting, his true body was just like a flower, and he felt even more uncomfortable at this moment.
"Let's go in first."
He looked at the sky and quickly took out a clam that could accommodate two or three people. It was so hot!
The clam was so narrow that they had to squeeze together.
But here, it was barely that hot, and Yan Yun's hair was soaked in sweat and clumped into balls, sticking to his face messily.
I don't know if it was because Lian Heng was too weak, but he leaned directly on Yan Yun's shoulder.
He looked depressed and looked like he was going to die.
Yan Yun smelled the increasingly rich fragrance of narcissus on the tip of her nose, and looked at him like this, feeling really pitiful.
She took out the daffodils and tapped his neck to signal him to stop maintaining his human form.
Lian Heng slowly raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he didn't expect her to be so good. Without saying a word, he turned into a white mist and got into the flower.
It took him a thousand years to escape from the Lord of the Black River. I don't know if the old guy is dead this time.
This little girl's cultivation level is so low, I'm afraid it will be her next life if she goes away, Lian Heng thought sadly.
Yan Yun put the flower in the palm of his hand, took out a bottle of water from the storage bag, and lightly sprinkled it on the petals, but it dried before it could be absorbed.
Huaye put her finger on Yanyun's finger and conveyed to her that she still wanted water.
Yan Yun had to water it one bottle at a time, but no matter how fast he poured it, it didn't evaporate quickly.
If she hadn't been a cultivator, she might have become a human being now. She simply stopped watering, which was a waste of water.
"Please bear with it a little longer."
She ignored Lian Heng who put the leaf on her finger again.
The daffodil leaves hit her hand with a "snap" sound, which did not hurt or itch.
But it was obvious that he was a little angry. When the petals closed, he looked like he was autistic.
Suddenly, Yan Yun inside the shell was turned over by an external force, and then the clam shell rotated rapidly, and she was hit with stars in her eyes.
This dead flower demon actually didn’t remind her, and she would pluck his petals away later!
"boom!"
She hit it hard again, and then felt like she was floating on the water.
The cold feeling came from the clam shell, and she put her ear close to the shell.
There is a vague sound of surging water in my ears. Is this the time?
Before she could ask, Lian Heng appeared in front of her. Although his face was still a little pale, his eyes were already bright.
They faced each other, their twinkling peach blossom eyes looking straight at Yan Yun with affection.
"you"
"Didn't you tell me not to use your charm skills? Take it back."
She withdrew her gaze with difficulty and gave him a slap in the face without hesitation, which almost failed her again.
".?"
Lian Heng looked pitiful after being beaten, he was useless, it was obvious that she was greedy for his beauty.
But because she watered him just now, he endured it.
When they opened the clam shell, the sound of rushing water and wind suddenly sounded in their ears, but before she could see the scene in front of her clearly, the clam shell was lifted up by a huge wave.
Lian Heng was right next to Ben Nei and was swept out in an instant.
There was panic in his eyes, maybe he was about to reopen as soon as he arrived.
"pay close attention."
She reacted quickly, grabbed his hand quickly, and pulled him back with all her strength.
He was so frightened that he didn't even take away Yan Yun's hand and leaned tightly against her, "Oh, it's really too dangerous."
"let go."
"ah?"
Looking at the dumbfounded Lian Heng, Yan Yun helplessly raised the hands they were still holding together, "You're going to crush my hand bones."
He let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, and quibbled with his beautiful face, "Isn't it because you are too nervous?"
"hehe."
Yan Yun sneered, not knowing who fell out just now.
The river water in front of her was not as dark as she had imagined, but as black as a brush dyed with ink that had been passed through the water two or three times.
The water flow was fast, and the clam shells were swaying, and they were hit by the waves from time to time.
She lowered her head to see if she could see anything clearly.
At this moment, an evil fish jumped up with a mouth full of fangs. If she hadn't dodged quickly, her nose would have been bitten off by it!
She was far away from the river, and it was so dark underneath that she couldn't see anything clearly.
"Shall we go down directly?"
Yan Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Lian Heng, who had been very quiet from the beginning, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Actually, there is a master here, and he lives in the palace at the bottom of the river. He is very strong, really strong. When I came here, I had been practicing for a thousand years."
Lian Heng hesitated, "You have also seen my current strength. I lost a thousand years of Taoism before escaping. Now it's just you and me. I'm afraid it will be even harder than reaching the sky."
"Do you still dare? If not, we will have to wait another seven days to go back. At most, I will bring you tea and water."
He looked at Yan Yun, waiting for her answer.
He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being caught by the Lord of the Black River again.
(End of chapter)
