There were five more people in front of me, tall and short, men and women - Kunlun Sect's sword master Shi Pingfu and Meng Zhongliu. They had met several times before. A pair of sisters with similar looks, side by side, holding hands. They were both beautiful women. , couldn't help but take a few more glances, and there was an old man with a clear appearance. His eyes were more black than white, and he seemed to have double pupils but not double pupils, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Yan Nanping's heart suddenly moved, and he seemed to remember something. He was filled with suspicion, and he cautiously cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Haha, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you..." His eyes were looking around, looking for a way to escape.
Although he had been cultivating in the Fenglei Palace of Liantao Mountain for many years, he had never met Pan Chengnian, the head of the Taiyi Sect, but the intimidation and pressure the other party put on him made him unable to resist.
This is not a good sign.
Previously, Pan Chengnian and others were a step too slow and failed to see the real owner, so they had to leave Fubo Cave and go down the river to find the Black Dragon Pond. Without local snakes to guide them, they spent a lot of effort to reach the lower reaches of the Tongtian River. The fields were vast and the river was winding. Meng Zhongliu said frankly that the Black Dragon Pond was hidden in the mud a hundred feet deep under the water, with a radius of less than ten feet. Fortunately, there was Xuanshui back then. Black Snake has given great help, but now trying to find his old place is like looking for a needle in a haystack, with no certainty.
Pan Chengnian stared at the river for a long time, and then used his magical power to raise the bottom of the Tongtian River like a crystal arch bridge. The sun illuminated the mud at the bottom of the river for the first time. Shi Pingfu and Meng Zhongliu were frightened, so they had to control it honestly. The sword flew down, searching inch by inch for the entrance to the Black Dragon Pond.
The Yue Shaking Sword has been sent back to Liushi Peak, and Shi Pingfu wields a broken Songming Sword. It was an old thing he used when he was young. It was damaged in the fierce battle, and its texture and spirituality were greatly inferior. It was quite sluggish and unbearable when advancing and retreating. Dayong, on the other hand, Meng Zhongliu was close to the water. He was not bothered by the aura of Guishui at the bottom of the river. He was as light as a swallow. He searched this section of the river in no time and found nothing. He shook his head to Pan Chengnian regretfully. .
Pan Chengnian continued to lift the next section of the river, calmly and calmly, lifting the weight with ease, without any difficulty.
This search lasted for several hours in vain. Later, even Meng Zhongliu felt panicked, thinking that he had remembered it incorrectly, and worried that he would offend Pan Chengnian and die without a burial place. Shi Pingfu looked on with cold eyes and saw that although Pan Chengnian did not show signs of fatigue, his body was a bit dimmer. He felt a chill in his heart and was vaguely aware of it.
Meng Zhongliu's heart was in his throat, and drops of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. While he was hesitating, Bian Ya suddenly screamed, her hair was windless, and she reached out and pointed to one place. Her pretty little face was surprised and happy, and the center of her eyebrows A ray of white light was emitted, and an ancient fish-shaped lock was about to come out, but it was about to come out, leading her to fly forward.
Bian Ci grabbed the girl's arm and was dragged forward by her. She couldn't help but exclaimed and looked back at Pan Chengnian. The latter frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Let her go!"
Bian Ci hesitated slightly, then let go of his hand, Yang Suo led Bian Ya forward, and everyone followed him step by step. After a few breaths, the layers of mud swayed away, and the entrance to the Black Dragon Pond was revealed in front of him, and Yang Suo shot out a dazzling brilliance. , seemed to sense something, and was about to shoot into the pool, but suddenly lost the target again, quickly dimmed, retracted between Bian Ya's eyebrows, and returned to silence.
Bian Ya lowered her hands and feet, her eyes blurred, not knowing what was going on. Bian Ci hugged the girl and inspected her, and he was relieved when he saw that she was safe and sound.
Pan Chengnian was thoughtful and thought: "Could it be that... the Yin Lock is actually under the Black Dragon Pond?"
The Sumeru Illusion Array set up by Kunlun Patriarch has been operating for tens of thousands of years. It has been unable to make ends meet and its power has been greatly reduced. It can stop Meng Zhongliu, but it cannot stop the head of Taiyi Sect. Pan Chengnian sacrificed a magic weapon and broke it open easily. In the phantom formation, he stretched out his sleeves, and everyone couldn't help but follow him into the Black Dragon Pond.
After his body entered the water, Pan Chengnian waved four water-avoiding charms and four spirit-expelling charms, and stuck them on the shoulders of Shi Pingfu, Meng Zhongliu and the Bian sisters. He also raised a green lantern charm, illuminating the everlasting darkness. He couldn't be seen paddling his hands and feet, he just walked straight up with his legs up, seemingly slowly but actually very fast, circling around quickly, ignoring the water flow as nothing.
Shi Pingfu secretly sighed, his sword practice entered the water, and he had very little magical power left. He was far inferior to the Xuanmen monks who had all kinds of rare treasures to protect themselves, and could move forward and retreat freely, as if they were walking on flat ground.
The demonic aura floated in threads like maggots attached to the bones. They were blocked by the exorcism talisman and could not invade everyone's body. Pan Chengnian concentrated on exploring the source of the demonic aura, but nothing was clear and he had no clue, so he had to take one step at a time.
Everyone followed the Green Lantern Talisman and sneaked into the Black Dragon Pond. Pan Chengnian was the first to open the way. The water flowed on both sides. If there was any spirit, Bian Ci always took care of the girl and ignored the others. Shi and Meng were uneasy and did not dare to escape. , I had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow him all the way.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was a faint light in the distance, and a person was immersed in walking. He hurriedly bumped into him. It wasn’t until he got close that he suddenly woke up and said hello with a smile on his face. Who else could it be if it wasn’t Kui Niu Yan Nanping?
Bian Ya lowered her head, her hair covering half of her face, and said nothing. Bian Ci opened his wonderful eyes, guessing the identity of the other party. Suddenly his right wrist tightened, and the girl held it tightly, and his nails pierced his skin. Oozing blood. Her face changed drastically, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, only to see Bian Ya rolling her eyes, trembling like a withered leaf in the wind, her pretty face twisted like a ghost, the dark pool water swirling and swirling, Yang Suo protruding from the center of her eyebrows again, Unbearable hunger and thirst, he lost control and went straight to Yan Nanping.
Pan Chengnian wanted to ask the other party something. He raised his hand to stop him, but with a thought in his mind, he suppressed it again. The Shanhe Yuanqi Locks were unruly, especially the Yang Locks. It took a lot of effort to subdue them, only one and a half. Let’s give this half-human half-demon hybrid to eat!
