In fact, Tang Xuan was no longer surprised, whether it was Zhao Kuangyin back then, or Xu Fu, or the emperor in the jade seal, or the black dragon who escaped from heaven but was sealed in the Dragon Well by Confucian saints...

Now, here comes another one.

Weird.

Faced with Tang Xuan's question, Guo Pu smiled and did not explain too much, but opened the "Funeral Sutra" in his hand.

Every time it is flipped, a black light descends from the sky.

Tang Xuan's expression froze, and he watched helplessly as the man flipped through nearly 20 pages in a row, and more than 20 black lights wrapped around his feet, spinning slowly.

"Cloth, boundary."

Guo Pu said two words softly.

These more than 20 black lights quickly separated and turned into a dark light curtain, covering the entire Jutan Island.

At this time, standing outside Jutan Island, Zhou Qiancheng, who was not in a hurry to leave, only felt a black light flash in front of him, and then Jutan Island was peaceful.

Tang Xuan raised his head, he could feel that this guy named Guo Pu had set up a barrier outside Jutan Island.

The exuberant aura around it was quickly sealed inside.

What is this guy going to do?
Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not rush to stop him.

He faintly felt that a big change would happen next.

"Open, Shan."

Guo Pu said two more words.

The entire Jutan Island suddenly trembled and shook.

But outside, it was peaceful.

Then, Tang Xuan saw a crack opened under his feet, and slowly expanded, forming two islands.

In the middle of Jutan Island, as if split by a sword, a gully appeared, leading directly to the bottom of the lake.

The water in this gully is no longer an ordinary lake water, but a spiritual water that contains rich aura, which is not bad at all compared to the clear spring that I saw on the Spirit Snake Mountain back then.

Seeing this thing, Tang Xuan finally understood that everything was just an appearance.

Jutan Island itself has no aura at all, and the so-called seal does not seal this island, but... the entire lake!

There must be something at the bottom of the lake that can give birth to so much aura in Jutan Island!
Perhaps, it is a treasure of heaven and earth?

Or, is it something even more frightening than treasures of heaven and earth?

Tang Xuan became more and more interested, so he just walked up to Guo Pu, glanced at the "Funeral Sutra" in his hand, and glanced at the ravine under his feet.

The lake water is bottomless, but it reveals a palpitating atmosphere.

Tang Xuan asked in a deep voice: "You set the seal here? If I'm not wrong, your real purpose is for the things under the lake, right?"

Guo Pu smiled, but still didn't answer. This Fengshui master, who was respected by many princes and generals during the Jin Dynasty, was very orderly when he did things and moved his hands.

He turned over a page of "Funeral Sutra" again, this time he didn't speak, but just fished the page with his bare hands, and a small boat appeared out of thin air.

The boat stood on the lake, Guo Pu sat on it, smiled and said to Tang Xuan, "Please?"

Tang Xuan hesitated for two seconds, and sat up together. He could sense that the guy in front of him didn't intend to do anything to him.

The moment the two got on the boat, a miraculous scene appeared. The boat sank quickly, and the lake water full of aura rushed towards them.

Guo Pu took out a light blue bead and placed it in front of the boat, and the lake water retreated consciously and did not come closer.

Tang Xuan was not surprised when he recognized it as a magic weapon. Even without this thing, he could move freely in the water.

The boat sank continuously, and the source of this spiritual water could be clearly seen. It turned out to be a waterspout like a swimming dragon, located in the very center of the lake, and above it was the central area of ​​Jutan Island, that is, the crack In the middle, there is a wonderful scene of "dragon absorbing water".

Going all the way to the bottom of the lake, Tang Xuan finally saw something strange, and saw a clay statue visible to the naked eye right under the "dragon absorbing water".

This clay statue is the appearance of the Vajra Arhat in Buddhism.

It has been covered with thick lake bottom sediment, and only some outlines enough to judge its shape can be seen.

After the boat stopped, Guo Pu stretched out his hand, then retracted it, turned his head and said with a smile, "Borrow something for use."

Just as Tang Xuan showed doubts on his face, he saw this guy, and he stretched out his hand to hook to the right, and then a snow-white flying sword came across like a fish in water!

"Qionglou?"

Surprise flashed in Tang Xuan's eyes.

Why is this guy able to control Qionglou?
The flying sword came in front of it, trembling continuously, Guo Pu looked at it with admiration, and said in admiration: "What a snow crystal flying sword, this forging method is clearly from the hands of the master, you can make it Polished like this, you must be very familiar with the method of refining weapons, right?"

"go."

Before Tang Xuan could speak, Feijian Qionglou slammed into the standing Buddha statue with a whoosh.

However, the palm-sized Buddha statue didn't move at all, just letting Qionglou constantly collide with the surface, shuttle, and shake off the sediment on it.

Tang Xuan asked in a deep voice: "Why can you control my flying sword in this water?"

In fact, from the time he fell into the lake just now, Tang Xuan was able to use the spiritual energy in his body, unlike when he first came here, as long as he came into contact with the lake water, the spiritual energy would become invalid.

He guessed that it was mostly because of the seal.

Who left this seal will not be shown for the time being, just from the fact that it can block the spiritual energy, it can be guessed, it is definitely not an ordinary person.

Now, this person named Guo Pu, together with Tang Xuan, untied the seal, so all the constraints disappeared.

At this time, Tang Xuan could clearly feel the connection between Feijian Qionglou and himself, as long as he moved his mind, Qionglou would obediently return to his sleeve.

But he didn't do that, but wanted to see what this guy named Guo Pu wanted to do with Qionglou.

Clang!
Under the continuous impact of Qionglou, this clay Buddha statue finally revealed its true face.

A Vajra Buddha glaring at him holds a pestle in his hand and a bowl of water in his right hand, accompanied by a great light behind him, just like a living Buddha. The carvings in every place are perfect.

It's just that the surface is dull and dull, like a treasure that has been dusty for a long time, no different from ordinary items.

"It's not enough."

Guo Pu shook his head and took Qionglou away.

Whoosh!
Feijian Qionglou appeared in front of Tang Xuan in an instant as if he had broken free from his shackles, circled around his body several times, and then slipped into his sleeve obediently, like a child returning home after being naughty.

Then, Tang Xuan saw that Guo Pu raised his hand and waved out ten black spikes from the "Funeral Sutra". The presence of a sword array surrounded the Buddha who was staring at him with anger.

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