Watch Out! Danger Ahead

The boat soared out of the river and fell into a lake and a half.

The terrain here is no longer as gloomy and gloomy as the river channel, and when the originally clamped mountain wall closes here, it is cleverly as if a corner has been peeled off.

The surrounding mountain wall is in the form of an inverted semicircular bowl, but the bottom of the bowl is empty.

The moonlight sprinkled into the lake unscrupulously, shimmering the lake water.

The water shines on the mountain wall, shining dots of luster, forming a beautiful scene.

There are different outlets around the mountain wall, like springs, slowly pouring into the lake, forming this unique scene.

There is a cold smoke rising above the lake, forming a misty and non-fog green smoke, coiling over the lake water, forming a unique cloud layer, enveloping this lake water, it is like being in a fairyland.

It's just that the boat's sudden sway broke the peace of this fairyland, making the water rippling and making the sound of waves, holding the boat gently swaying like a cradle.

No one thought that after experiencing the eerie and terrifying mountain bottom river, they would come to such a place, and they would suddenly see themselves as if they had entered the legendary Taoyuan Wonderland.

"This—" A tired young man was dumbfounded, looked around, opened his mouth, and let out an unbelievable exclamation.

His voice rang within the mountain wall, magnified to several tens of times, and disturbed the surrounding fog, causing the fog to move up and down, as if a living creature was squirming.

"Is this, the legendary Yulun Void Realm?" After someone opened his mouth, when another person spoke again, he subconsciously lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that his own loud voice would wake up the immortal living in the fairyland.

Half of Uncle Xiang's face was shrouded in the shadows, while the other half of his face was facing everyone, showing a bit of color and contempt, as if showing off, lightly reprimanding:

"Unseen kid."

After seeing this'Wonderland', everyone admired the uncle who often traveled to and from the fairyland and mastered the secret way in and out of the'Xianfan'. At this time, he yelled at him and didn't dare to say anything, just listen to the uncle's words. :

"This is just the entrance. The real Yulun Wonderland is inside."

When he said this, he stretched out his hand.

Several people looked in the direction of his fingers and saw the place where the mist condensed.

This is the place where the fog cocoon that Song Qingxiao had sensed before, and an unbreakable shadow formed at this time, dividing the lake into two, isolating the so-called Yulun Void Realm.

Song Qingxiao sat on the side of the ship's string, and at this time, one of his arms protruded out of the ship's string.

Due to the narrow watercourse of the Nine Dragon Caves, in order to facilitate the passage of boats, and the uncle's age was old and old, his boat was not big. At this time, a large number of materials and five people were loaded on the boat. The draught was extremely deep, so she prodded her hand out. , Most of the palm sank into the water.

As soon as the water touched her finger, a tingling sensation came up first, like being pierced by a needle, and then a chill of coldness rushed into her sea of ​​knowledge through the fingertips. The water in the water was stronger than that of Kowloon. The Yin Qi in the cave was ten times thicker and tried to intrude into her arm along the palm of her hand.

Song Qing's small palm rejuvenated, and immediately blocked this yin energy back.

The water is extremely cold, and that kind of chill comes not only from the coldness of the body, but also from the soul and the bottom of the heart.

Her expression remained unchanged, but she lowered her head to take a look, and saw that there were light scales on the back of her hand that was sinking in the water. With the rotation of her spiritual power, the light scales gradually disappeared.

This lake is a little weird.

Now Song Qing's body is strong and powerful, the Yin Qi contained in the water can actually arouse her body to appear automatic defense when she touches it, which shows the depth of the devil energy in the lake.

But as her spiritual power surged, she blocked the Yin Qi, making the lake no threat to her.

She swiped her hand twice and made a bang, which alarmed the uncle who was talking.

The one-eyed old man turned his face, and when he saw Song Qingxiao’s behavior, a trace of shock flashed in his remaining eyes. The weirdness of the lake is already well understood.

The color of the water here is different from that of the Heishui River outside the Nine Dragon Caves. The water quality is much clearer. Even under the shining light of the stars, the faint blue of the bottom of the water shows through, like a crystal-clear gradual blue jade. Clean and transparent.

"Wow." Song Qingxiao's actions were not just uncle Xiang's eyes, but the other three instinctively turned their heads to look at the water.

I don't know whether it is the reflection of the rocks, the special soil, or the shadow of the light below the bottom of the water, making the water unable to see the true depth, but the upper layer is very clear, which makes people happy to see.

Not waiting for Uncle Xiang to speak, the young man who had spoken to Song Qing could not help but let out a cheer when he saw her leisurely pouring water.

The girl's wrists were long and white, half sunk in the water, and her fingertips became more slender and graceful. The reflection of the icy blue lake was even more pleasing.

After experiencing the Heishui River and staying in the dark Jiulong Cave for more than ten hours, the young man was already tired, hungry and thirsty. When he saw this scene, he cheered instinctively. I stretched out my arm and wanted to dive into the water.

"Don't touch..."

"Don't touch it!"

Uncle Xiang and Song Qing's voice sounded at the same time, and Song Qing's movements were as fast as lightning. He stretched out his other hand and accurately grabbed the young man's wrist.

She looked thin, tall and tall, and not strong, but her strength was amazing. Once the young man was caught by her, she couldn't shake her no matter how hard she tried.

At the same time, the other two young people were unobstructed. While the uncle Xiang was speaking, someone had reached out into the water, and there was no time to stop them.

The moment the fingertips touched the lake, one of the young people let out a heart-piercing cry:

"what--"

He drew his hand out of the water like an electric shock, and the crystal water drops from his fingertips. Starting from his fingertips, a terrible red mark dyed his fingers red and spread to half of his palm.

Those red marks began to swell at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a rapidly fermented steamed bread, then turned red to purple, and finally turned blue to blue.

The water droplets on it also froze quickly, turning into a faint layer of frost, and it formed on his palm.

"Ah... it hurts... Uncle Xiang..."

The young man screamed and trembled with pain, his face changed color.

This sudden change caused the other two young people to change their expressions. The other young man who had not touched the water source moved as fast as lightning and pulled his hand back, as if he was afraid that he would be slow for a while, and would encounter the same consequences as a young man.

The young man whose wrist was grabbed by Song Qingxiao's eyes widened, looking at one of his comrades' palms instantly swelling like a huge bear's paw, with a look of horror.

"Hey, my mother, this is too **** scary!"

He was shaking all over, his brain seemed to have not reacted yet, and he forgot that he was still caught by Song Qingxiao.

"Things that do not live or die!"

Uncle Xiang cursed, his face was unpleasant.

"Uncle Xiang..." The young man held his palm, and at this time the ice was firmly condensed on his palm. After a short time, the palm had been swollen several times in size, showing a bluish purple color, which was terrifying.

The falling ice crystals dragged a piece of rotting thin flesh and fell down, revealing the combined flesh and blood inside.

The flesh is like half-rotted flesh, which makes the scalp numb.

The blood had been frozen, turned into yellow water and flowed out, but soon turned into ice crystals to seal the wound.

His nose and tears flowed, and he hadn't eaten or drank or slept for more than ten hours, and he was psychologically tortured. He finally thought that he had entered a fairyland and just relaxed, and as a result, this kind of change happened again.

At this moment, the tragic condition of his hand was not only severe pain, but even more terrifying was that he was worried that his palm would be abolished from now on, so he cried loudly and called Uncle Xiang.

"What is it?" Uncle Xiang was very irritable, and shouted angrily: "Didn't I tell you not to touch it?"

Uncle Xiang was upset by the quarrel and endured his anger:

"Don't quarrel, hurry into the Yulun Void Realm and find someone to rescue."

When he said this, he glanced at Song Qingxiao again, her hand still sinking in the water.

The power of this water, he traveled back and forth between Yulun Void Realm and the outside world for decades, he naturally understood the horror of this water.

According to the rumors, even if a real person with strong Yang Qi enters here, the real fire of Samadhi on his body will be wiped out.

But Song Qingxiao stretched out his hand to squeeze the water at this time, with a leisurely expression, as if he was not affected by the water at all.

Had it not been for a ready-made comparison example, I was afraid that I would have doubted whether the power in the water had disappeared.

The young man was yelled at by him, so he didn't dare to cry anymore, he just endured the pain.

But the pain was so extraordinary, he clenched his teeth, and soon his face was black, and his whole body was shaking with tears flowing down his face.

"Xiang, Uncle Xiang, this water, in the end, is it..." The young man who was caught by Song Qingxiao spoke with difficulty, but before he finished speaking, it turned into a trembling ‘click’.

Uncle Xiang did not speak, Song Qing urinated:

"This water is nothing, the key is under the water." She pulled out her hands that were sinking in the water. Under such an environment, her quiet attitude undoubtedly made several people with Six Gods suddenly found the backbone and focused their eyes on them. On her.

Drops of water dripped on her fingertips, and under the starlight, the water reflected a brilliant luster, flowing down the back of her white hands and fingertips.

It’s strange to say that it’s all the same when it touches the water, and it swells into pig’s feet in an instant, crying hysterically; one seems to have nothing, but it’s like washing a hand in clean water, it’s really weird. .

But she said that the water was not weird, but the others didn't believe it, and the youth also showed suspiciousness.

Seeing his expression, Song Qing just smiled, and caught him turning his wrist.

The young man was like a child under her palm, with no resistance at all. When the palm was facing up and the palms were diverging, she moved the dripping hand over. This action suddenly scared the young man and began to pierce his lungs. Roar:

"Ah...don't..."

The lessons for the little friend are still in front of him, how dare he pick up this evil thing with his palms, struggling desperately at the moment, wanting to shrink his palms.

But with his strength, he shook a tree like a mayfly in front of Song Qingxiao. Even if he used the energy of feeding and struggled to make his cheeks red, the hull shook violently because of his vigorous kick, but he still couldn’t follow. Song Qingxiao escaped.

The youth's complexion turned from red to white, and then turned to purple. In despair, he couldn't even make a sound.

‘Tick’!

The drop of water fell on his palm, but it made his palm cool, and then it turned into dampness.

"Ah..." The young man let out a screaming scream, but the next moment his scream stopped quickly, turning into surprise: "Huh?"

The moment the drop of water touched his skin, there was no miserable situation like that of his comrades. On the contrary, the coolness was quickly evaporated by his body temperature, leaving only a trace of that cold touch.

Young General Song Qing let go of his hand, and the young man hurriedly put his hand back and raised it in front of him for a closer look.

"...I'm okay." He burst into laughter with great rejoicing, and rubbed his palm with his other finger at the same time.

There was indeed no broken skin, no rot or icing, and only the slightly soft touch after wet water remained in the palm of the palm, and there was no pain.

After confirming that he was not injured, he collapsed his shoulders and experienced the ups and downs of surprise and joy. He slumped for a moment. After reacting, he sat upright with a'swish', and glanced at Song Qing as if he wanted Speaking, but then I thought that they had saved myself once before.

If it weren't for her to pull herself at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have plunged his hand into the water just like the young man.

Later, although she frightened him with the water drop's own affairs, it seemed nothing compared to the kindness of pulling in time.

It's just that my previous screams were really unmanly. In front of Song Qingxiao, her companions and uncle Xiang, she was so scared that tears flowed out, which was a bit embarrassing.

Thinking of this, the young man's cheeks were reddish, his lips moved for a moment, and he whispered after a long while:

"Thank you."

He could tell what is good and bad, Song Qing nodded slightly and led him to this affection.

"The water is okay. The problem is this place." She shook the water on her hand twice, and the drops of water splashed around. Although it was confirmed before that the water would not cause harm to people, Song Qingxiao also said something. However, the painful example of the injured young man was still in front of her. When she waved her hand, the other people subconsciously tilted their heads to avoid, even if the two opposite and the farthest uncle knew that the water might splash. When he was not on his body, he involuntarily shrank his neck.

"What's under the water?" Song Qingxiao carelessly wiped his hands dry, then turned his gaze to the shrunken Uncle Xiang and asked him in a low voice.

Uncle Xiang was seen by her, his heart beating wildly.

The baby girl had already put a lot of pressure on him when she was on the boat. At this time, she looked at him again, she was not fierce, but the uncle Xiang felt his scalp numb, and a chill rushed from his spine. The hair on his back stood up quickly, against his shirt.

Facing Song Qing's small eyes, the uncle Xiang felt his scalp numb, and the little plans in his heart seemed to be spread out in the sun under her gaze, and there was nowhere to hide.

He didn't know it was coercion, but he wanted to turn his head stiffly to avoid her gaze, but his body was extremely stiff and he didn't listen to his commands.

After a while, uncle Xiang’s forehead sweated heavily, and finally couldn’t hold back the pressure, so he reluctantly said:

"Well, how can there be anything?"

As soon as Uncle Xiang finished speaking, he saw Song Qingxiao silently, obviously he didn't believe his words, and then he said:

"There is really nothing."

This is called bittern tofu, one thing reduces one thing.

Several young people were held by him, and they were forbidden in front of him, not daring to speak.

It happened that he was in front of Song Qingxiao, but he was cured by her several times, and he was the first to panic.

His eyes flickered in his one eye, and he dared not look into Song Qing's small eyes:

"I've been back and forth here so many times. I have never seen anything. I just know that the water can't be touched. It will suffer a lot." He explained a few words in succession, and then seemed to persuade Song Qingxiao. :

"It is said that the water here is melted into water from the snow on Yulun Mountain, and it flows down from the top of the mountain. It is very freezing."

Song Qingxiao didn't say a word, but the momentum was not reduced by half. Uncle Xiang panicked and continued:

"It is said that the resentment of the Dragon King in the water~www.wuxiaspot.com~ will hurt the stranger..."

When he said this, he suddenly screamed to himself and realized that he had said something that shouldn't be said.

It's a pity that he lost his sanity in the panic, and he had already spoken, and there was no room for regret at this time.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard Song Qingxiao smile and ask:

"Oh? Dragon King?" She asked with a smile on her face, rubbing the moisture on her fingertips:

"Didn't you say that the Dragon King here is just a rural legend, is it not credible?"

When she said this, the tail of her eyes raised, lifted her eyelids, and stared at Uncle Xiang's eyes.

Double is more in one~~

Four thousand words~~~

(End of this chapter)