Chapter 452 Danger at the lake!

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After chatting with the third senior brother for a while, Chen Luo could see that Bai Xiao still looked sleepy probably because his heart was dug out, so he forced himself to talk to himself. He was too embarrassed to disturb him anymore, so he left. .

"Brother Wei's energy is indeed a bit low." Bai Xiao said softly, with the air of a sickly beauty, "Maybe it will take some time to recuperate. If you want to see me, ask Sanqian to send you here."

"Three thousand and the others are all your nephews. Although in order not to reveal my identity, I cannot have too much contact with you openly, but you are welcome to use them if you want to use them in private."

Chen Luo nodded, thought about it again, slapped the storage order, and a large number of spiritual medicines and precious materials flew out. He said with a smile: "Senior brother, look at these, these are all spiritual materials that I got under the barbarian world." , it is a great tonic for the body, blood, and body. Senior brother, see what is needed."

Bai Xiao glanced at the treasures on the ground and smiled charmingly: "I've heard that you made a fortune in Dongcang, and you are indeed generous. Then senior brother is no longer polite to you."

As he spoke, Bai Xiao clicked a few times, and some of the medicinal materials were suspended. Then Bai Xiao waved his sleeves and put all the medicinal materials into his sleeves.



After bidding farewell to his third senior brother, Chen Luo drove Bai Sanqian back to the palace of Si Zhuguo. However, as soon as he landed, he encountered the confused eyes of Mastiff Lingling and Jin Guagua.

"Quaa? (Who are you...?)"

Chen Luo was stunned: "It's me, Chen Luo. What's wrong?"

Mastiff Lingling hesitated: "There is an old servant in a certain family, what is his name?"

"Gou Ride! What's wrong with you?" Chen Luo asked in confusion.

Bai Sanqian laughed at the side and said: "Little uncle, you have absorbed the blood of the master, and your image and aura have changed."

Mastiff Lingling quickly took out a large mirror and placed it in front of Chen Luo: "Master Hou, look!"

Chen Luo looked in the mirror, and what he saw in the mirror was indeed not the appearance he had transformed into before, but a graceful, handsome young man, whose eyes were very much like those of his third senior brother.

ah? this……

It is actually only slightly inferior to his own body!

"Well, it's not bad! The next step is to walk among the monsters like this." Chen Luo smiled softly. After speaking, he turned his head and talked to Jin Guagua about the "Fairy Monster Picture". As expected, Jin Guagua thought carefully and carefully for a moment and decided to wait until he reached the fifth level before leaving his name on the spirit map.

Seeing that Chen Luo and Jin Guagua had finished explaining the matter, Bai Sanqian chuckled and said, "Uncle Junior, it's getting late. I'll condescend to rest in the palace for one night today, and then go to Jingze Lake tomorrow. What do you think?"

Chen Luo nodded naturally. Guests and hosts did as they pleased, and everything was subject to Bai Sanqian's arrangement.



Early the next morning, the sky was bright. Chen Luo finished washing and was ready to leave, but Bai Sanqian failed to show up again. Instead, Mr. He, who had brought Chen Luo into the palace before, took the trip on his behalf.

Mr. He twisted his waist and swayed his hips. When he saw Chen Luo, he walked quickly in small steps, as if he was always walking in a straight line, and appeared in front of Chen Luo in a few blinks of an eye.

When he came in front of him, Master He knelt down and knelt on the ground and said in a high voice: "I wish my little ancestor good morning. The Great Lord said that the people of Jingze Lake are too blind to walk with my little ancestor, so he ordered his servant to lead the way for him." "

Chen Luo naturally knew that the identity of the third senior brother was quite mysterious, and that Bai Sanqian was not the same person was what the question meant, so he stretched out his hand to help Mr. He up: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. He."

Who knew that Master He heard what Chen Luo said, and took a step back as if he had been stepped on, and bowed again: "The little ancestor killed the slave. What kind of master is the slave in front of the little ancestor? If the little ancestor doesn't mind being dirty, He shut his mouth and called me 'Little Crane', that is the blessing that this servant cultivated from his mother's womb."

"This..." Chen Luo laughed dumbly. Master He was clearly a great sage, yet he was so humble. Sometimes the Southern Wilderness Monster Clan couldn't understand the thinking. He could only say, "The Great Lord is discordant to avoid suspicion." I'll go with you. You are his close attendant, so if you are so respectful, wouldn't it make people guess the clues?"

"Then I'll call you Lao He!"

Master He put on a depressed look: "This... it doesn't matter, I shamelessly responded to my little ancestor's call in front of others."

"Isn't that great?" Chen Luo smiled, "Old He, how should we arrange it?"

"My little ancestor, it's about 1,600 miles from the three main cities to Jingze Lake. There is a teleportation array in the city, but my little ancestor has a distinguished status, so naturally he doesn't have to be crowded with those common people."

"There is another teleportation array in the palace. I will lead the little ancestor there later."

With that said, Master He took out another wooden bell from his sleeve, handed it to Chen Luo, and said, "Don't be ridiculous, little ancestor. I am still an intelligence sentry in Sizhu Kingdom. This bell is the seal."

"If my little ancestor needs to investigate something, just ring the bell, and someone will naturally come to pay homage to my little ancestor. You can rest assured to give my instructions."

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I'm interested, thank you." He took the wooden bell.

Seeing Chen Luo accept the bell, Mr. He also forced a smile: "Then please, little ancestor, move on and follow the old slave to the Jingze Poetry Club!"

"Thank you."

Mr. He immediately led the way, and Chen Luo followed step by step.



Jingze Lake.

Babaili Jingze Lake is like a gem located in the land of Southern Wilderness. The smooth blue water shows no trace of evil energy at all.

At this time, the lakeshore is covered with reeds, and the reeds in the sky are blown up by the wind like white snow, and then fall into the reeds. If you listen carefully, you may hear a few swan geese chirping when the wind blows over the reeds.

A big demon came here and said that it was the grievance of the Hongyan clan and that the aura of the Hongyan clan did not want to dissipate and stayed in this lake.

Jingze Lake is classified as a forbidden area by Si Zhuguo and is only open to the public during the Jingze Poetry Fair every year. At this time, there are several demon clan talents walking along the lake and chatting about the Jingze Poetry Fair.

"I don't know what the three heads of the Sizhu Kingdom are thinking. This time they actually proposed that the leader of the Poetry Society could split the territory and divide the territory in the Sizhu Kingdom. Everyone, do you think it's a scam?" A deer demon with antlers on his forehead The young master shook his paper fan and asked his companions.

"Probably not." At this time, a horse demon woman in the form of a centaur shook her head and said, "My ancestor thought that Si Zhuguo was afraid."

"They occupy a territory that exceeds their strength, so they plan to spit out some of it in this way."

At this time, a wolf demon continued: "Si Zhuguo is standing between the human race Yuzhou and Nanhuang. Maybe he can't bear the pressure and wants to find someone to share it with."

As soon as this statement came out, other demon clans also nodded. Currently, this guess is the most recognized possibility.

"Have you ever thought about what if the human race wins?" A fox demon said, "Then we won't share the pressure, but we will bury nails in the southern wasteland."

"Hmph, this time Qingqiu has transferred back Bai Qingqing, the Dapeng clan has sent Jin Chen, the ape clan has sent Shi Man'er, and the snake and python clan has sent She Xiangxiang. Anyone from the human race will be the number one talent. Can you win?"

The fox demon who spoke before was unconvinced and said, "That's what Sister Qingqing said. She said that if the human Chen Luo comes, everyone will have no chance."

Chen Luo...

As soon as this name came out, all the monsters were silent for a moment. Finally, the wolf monster broke the silence: "Then he must dare to come!"

"My king said that Chen Luo is the biggest threat to the demon clan."

"Yes, Chen Luo is doing well in the human race, so why come to the demon race!" The deer demon from before also nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, the horse demon woman shrugged: "You useless guy, you actually pinned your hopes on Chen Luo's failure to come. We, the women of the horse tribe, just hope that the best man will ride on us and take us to the ends of the world."

"If Chen Luo comes, I am willing to carry him on my back and see all the beauty of Southern Wilderness!"

"Hmph, then you have to let someone fall in love with you!" the wolf demon snorted contemptuously.

"Say it again!" The horse woman opened her hand, and a long bow appeared in her hand. The bowstring was fully drawn, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the wolf demon.

Not to be outdone, the wolf demon swayed and turned into a giant black wolf about ten feet long, roaring from its mouth.

The deer demon and tiger demon hurriedly stepped forward to stop them, but the horse tribe woman ignored them and immediately let go of the bow string. Not to be outdone, the wolf demon took the long arrow forcefully, stepped forward and scratched the horse tribe woman's neck with a claw.

"Separate the uniforms!" The fox girl shouted, and threw herself on the horse demon's back. The deer demon had no choice but to lower its head, and its antlers grew instantly, separating the wolf demon.

Just when the fox girl and the deer demon breathed a sigh of relief, the horse demon suddenly stood up and threw the fox girl down. The wolf demon also kicked off its hind legs and jumped up high, avoiding the deer demon's antlers.

The horse demon drew the bow again, and the wolf demon also opened its huge mouth and aimed at the horse demon's throat...

"Stop!" At this moment, a figure flew over, and two rays of green light fell, restraining the horse tribe woman and the wolf demon. When the fox demon saw the person, he was immediately overjoyed, stepped forward to salute, and said, "Young Master Qingqing!"

The person who came was none other than Bai Qingqing, the young master of Qingqiu who had a relationship with Chen Luo in the Crystal Demon Realm.

Bai Qingqing looked at the horse demon and wolf demon with bright eyes. Soon they both calmed down and realized they were trapped.

"Qing...Princess Qingqing!" The horse demon was the first to recognize Bai Qingqing and saluted quickly. The wolf demon also saluted perfunctorily.

"What's going on?" Bai Qingqing asked.

The wolf demon refused to say anything, but the horse demon said bluntly: "I don't know either. I just suddenly became impatient and wanted to kill the wolf cub."

"Who are you talking about?" The wolf demon howled again. Bai Qingqing frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the horse demon and the wolf demon fell into unconsciousness.

"Didn't I tell you not to get too close to Jingze Lake?" Bai Qingqing scolded the tiger demon and deer demon again, rolled up the demons, and flew away from the Jingze Lake.

Bai Qingqing didn't notice that shortly after they left, a huge shadow appeared in the lake, and a series of bubbles appeared on the water.



At the same time, in a hidden place a hundred miles away from Jingze Lake, the light of the teleportation array flickered, and Chen Luo's figure appeared in the teleportation array.

"We're here!" Chen Luo stretched.

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