Wei Shiqi squatted by the Tongtian River, stretched out his hand into the water, and gently fiddled with it. There was silt deposited in the water. The fine silt slid across the palm of his hand, like a small fish chattering, and itching slightly.
A trace of unruly demonic energy swayed in the water, if it was there or not, if it was broken or if it continued, I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it dispersed.
He stood up slowly, patted the sword bag with his right hand, released the five-color divine light sickle, activated the demon element, and pulled out the five divine lights of green, yellow, red, black and white with his left hand, and brushed them towards the Tongtian River. There was a loud "wow" sound, and the river water divided. The waves were forced to both sides by invisible barriers. A channel about ten feet wide appeared in the middle, extending forward foot by foot until the end of sight.
Yan Nanping's face changed slightly. He was pretending to be difficult, but he was actually thinking of stretching, but the result of stretching made him shudder.
After careful consideration, he finally gave up any chance, reached into his arms, and secretly crushed a long and thin jade slip for communication.
At the same moment, thousands of miles away on the Tianjing Peak of Liantao Mountain, a person slowly opened his eyes in a cave under the mountains.
Wei Shiqi stepped into the void gently and deftly. The five-color divine light supported his body and slowly fell down, as if it was tied by an invisible rope, calmly and leisurely.
"Let's go!" Yan Nanping greeted, raised a triangular command flag, swayed, and got in front of Wei Shiqi. In response, Shen Yaobi waved out a dark cloud, drawing Muzhao and She Hao into it, hovering briefly in the air, and followed Yan Nanping.
The two of them had already planned and were well prepared. Wuyundou is a rare flying magical weapon in Xuanmen, but in the eyes of sword cultivators, it is not worth mentioning. On the contrary, the command flag is quite special. The texture is neither silk nor cloth. It has a three-eyed beast embroidered on its body. Shrouded in smoke, only half of the head was exposed, and a claw was stretched out. Every time Yan Nanping waved the command flag, the golden light flashed frequently, and the void opened. His figure disappeared and reappeared, spanning a distance of three to four feet in an instant, as if he was shuttling between teleportation circles.
Wei Shiqi secretly paid attention. He guessed that it was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual treasure that conquered the heaven and earth. Yan Nanping and Shen Yaobi probably had the support of experts.
The five-color divine light, stimulated by the demonic element, was infinitely powerful. The river water continued to divide on both sides. Everyone approached the bottom of the river and looked up. The hundred-foot-high water wall was crumbling, but it was captured by the divine light and remained majestic.
Shen Yaobi shook the dark clouds, and Muzhao and She Hao jumped out and both landed on the bottom of the river. Yan Nanping looked back at Wei Shiqi and saw that he was lifting the weight lightly and seemed to still have some strength left. He was really shocked and immediately urged: "Brother She, don't delay, search for the Black Dragon Pond quickly!"
The sun was shining far above our heads, and the bottom of the river was completely dark except for the five-colored divine light that criss-crossed the river. She Hao moved his lips, muttering something in a low voice. He took a deep breath, opened his mouth and sprayed out a bright demon elixir. The rays of light shone brightly, illuminating the mud that had been deposited for thousands of years.
The demon pill was spinning around, and suddenly a dark shadow appeared, like a strange eyeball. It looked around for a while, and then slowly floated forward.
She Hao's eyes were blank, he flicked his snake's tail, and swam forward step by step. He was in the mud like a fish in water, moving freely. Wei Shiqi frowned slightly, and restrained the demon essence for a few minutes. The water wall suddenly collapsed, and the rumble of thunder continued, as powerful as a mountain. Falling down, the ocean hung upside down and rushed to a height of several feet above his head before being held firmly by the five-color divine light.
The divine light cut off the water of the river, creating a small world at the bottom of the Tongtian River, a huge bubble, and everyone in it was like a drop in the ocean.
Shen Yaobi held the water-proof beads tightly, cold sweat broke out on her palms, and she breathed a sigh of relief. She was close to fire in the five elements and was extremely sensitive to the energy of Guishui. The Tongtian River made her feel uncomfortable all over. The moment the water wall collapsed, she instinctively wanted to scream. , wanted to escape, but finally suppressed the impulse.
Wei Shiqi walked behind She Hao, his legs sinking deeply into the mud, sometimes up to his knees, sometimes up to his waist. His steps were staggering and it was quite difficult to walk. Muzhao couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "This damn place is so damn-" Yan Nanping turned around and glared, and he had to swallow the rest of the foul words.
After wandering around and searching, She Hao finally touched the front of the Black Dragon Pond with the help of the demon pill.
He shook his head, woke up from his trance, and hurriedly sucked the demon pill into his belly. He looked tired, as if he had spent a lot of energy and was almost exhausted. The reason why it was so difficult was that the demon essence was cut off by the wooden mandrill. More importantly, he did not refine the demon pill himself, but his father forcibly entered his beloved son's body before his death to help him. , If not, with She Hao's qualifications and lazy temperament, it would be impossible to refine the demon elixir to this level.
The entrance to the Black Dragon Pond is less than a foot long, like a huge eye, watching intruders warily. After all, She Hao was still afraid and didn't dare to get too close. He forced a smile and said: "This is the Black Dragon Pond. It's easy to get in, but it's very difficult to get out."
Yan Nanping held the triangular flag in his hand, hovering steadily in the air, inspecting it for a moment, and said: "It doesn't matter, this is just a phantom formation to hide people's eyes."
He turned his palm and took out a small piece of loess. The appearance was not surprising. Wei Shiqi was moved in his heart and asked: "Could it be the legendary Xi soil?"
"Hey, Brother Wei actually knows this treasure?" Yan Nanping was very surprised, and he didn't hide it from him, and said calmly, "Xi soil is the most precious treasure left by Dayu when he was controlling the floods. It grows by itself and will never be depleted. This will break the illusion of water and get twice the result with half the effort."
Wei Shiqi suddenly changed the topic and asked, "What is the name of the magic array?"
Yan Nanping hesitated slightly, then said with a smile on his face, "To be honest, brother Wei, the name of the formation is Xumi, which was created by the founder of Kunlun."
