Ask the Mirror Chapter 49: Bonfire at the bottom of the lake and monsters in the water mansion (middle)

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Zhang Yan squinted his eyes and stirred the bonfire in front of him.

In the dark waters that are 150 miles deep, doing these things may seem ridiculous, but it is actually very normal. Because in this water area, there are also magic circles and restrictions. One part was complete and couldn't be entered; the other part was damaged and useless; but he was lucky and found a magic circle area that had been abandoned for a long time.

The magic circle is built on the underwater mountains. The walls are cut into the walls to create a space of about an acre. It is dry and cool inside, and there are even ashes from the fire left behind. It is probably the temporary residence of the monks who often come here to travel and adventure. Shelter.

The best thing is that this cave-like water shelter has a total of four exits. Each exit has a warning or basic defense arrangement, allowing entry and exit. After some rearrangements, he was finally able to take a breath.

He had a very hard time for nearly a day.

Wandering in waters hundreds of miles deep, you are always weighed down by tens of thousands of kilograms, even a piece of iron would be crushed, not to mention having to fight constantly. Every move is a challenge to the limit. If it was just one person, it would be fine, but it would be really embarrassing to have to take care of others.

Smiling to himself, his unshaven, skinny face reflected the warmth of the firelight, and the unhealthy blue-grey color was also covered up.

Even a sword that has been tempered many times will break sometimes. He knew where the real limits were. Being able to find such a place to live is a matter of luck. As for what will happen next, it mostly depends on how God throws the dice.

"Little..."

As a habit, he opened his mouth to say hello, but suddenly he woke up. At the beginning of his escape, he let the "little guy" go. I wonder if this spiritual little thing can give him some surprises... At worst, let It's not bad to live freely.

Sighing lightly, Zhang Yan drew out his long sword. The sword was two feet long and nine minutes long, and the handle was five minutes long. It had no thorn and a thin blade that could be curled freely. With a slight shake, layers of glow seemed to spread against the flames.

Looking at the sword blade, his spirit entered a clear and stable state. No matter how disturbing the thoughts in his heart were, no matter how chaotic the light in front of his eyes, they could not disturb his heart. In the calm, the increasingly pure sword intention was flowing. Whisper.

In the Lichen Sect, he was originally withdrawn and surly, and was not under the control of his teachers, so that was all. He also resolutely refused to practice the Xin Jue method that had been improved by the sect. Over the past twenty years, he had been in the fourth generation of the Zhenzheng Department. Among the disciples, he is almost the slowest in progress. After finally reaching the intermediate level of Huandan, there is no progress. The only thing that can be commended is the purity of the sword.

If he is still the decadent fool who loves gambling, he will be like this for the rest of his life. However, since he learned the method of "The Thin Line of Life and Death" from Yu Ci, and has been honed in life and death many times, although his gambling instinct is still there, his will has become stronger. He knows that he has a knot in the heart of the Realization Department, so he just puts all his money into it. Seizing an opportunity, he decided to become a swordsman.

There are five or six out of ten fellow sects in the Reality Department who use swords, but that is different from sword cultivation. The only thing about raising sword fetuses is the secret that each sword sect does not pass on. However, he is sorting out the sect by coincidence. When collecting the secret book of "Donghou" sword skills, he found a way to transform the sword embryo.

Of course, there is no denying the danger involved. Fortunately, he succeeded.

Even if there will be many troubles in the future, it is so satisfying to gamble your life like this!

He is really talented with the sword. In ten years, he broke through the passes and achieved Buxu. Among the fourth generation disciples of the empirical department, Jinjing can also be ranked in the top ten. But precisely because of this, he has opened a rift with the Lichen Sect. Although he is still a disciple, he can no longer find a way forward from the Lichen Sect and can only rely on his own efforts in the future.

Over the past few years, he has spent most of his time wandering around, visiting the North, the South, and the East Pole. This time, I originally wanted to find a way from the outside world and wander to the Buddhist Kingdom in the West. Unexpectedly, before I could actually make my trip, I was besieged and captured. When I woke up again, I was already at the bottom of Xiyu Lake.

It must be said that it is thanks to this sword fetus transformation. Zhang Yan practiced the secret sword skills of "Donghou", among which was the "Sun Shadow" technique, which was a method of moving the soul and vitality to avoid danger under extreme circumstances. Although he was defeated and captured, he hid his energy in time, and when his savings reached a certain level, he would naturally wake up.

Such a change greatly exceeded the enemy's expectations. He was caught off guard, and he broke out of the confinement and saved one person.

But things didn't go so smoothly next. After releasing the "little guy" to give a warning, the enemy was also alert and could not let him escape from the bottom of Xiyu Lake, so they gathered their strength, not seeking to capture and kill him again, but to kill him again. He drove deeper into the water.

Judging from the changes in water pressure, he was originally in a water layer of about thirty miles. In less than half a day, he was forced to a hundred miles down. In the end, he escaped at the risk of collapse at any time. Go here.

After finishing his daily sword-sacrifice homework, Zhang Yan raised his head and looked across the bonfire at the pretty woman sitting hugging his knees over there.

This is the person he rescued.

We have been together for almost a day, and he still doesn’t know the woman’s identity. It's not that the other party kept it secret, but that the person forgot his own name.

The woman is also a swordsman, and her realm should be before his. But before he was captured, he seemed to have gone through a tough battle. He suffered a heavy blow on the top of his head, which caused his brain to be shocked and his memory was somewhat scattered.

The murderer who injured her had either an extraordinary magical weapon or a unique technique. The recovery speed of monk Buxu's body and spirit was not slow, but the female cultivator's skull injury seemed to have a force that was always hindering the healing of the wound. Don't move so fast that your fighting power will be greatly reduced.

During this time together, Zhang Yan saw that she was often in a daze, her thoughts were confused, and she couldn't find a chance to sort them out, which made Zhang Yan even harder.

However, this kind of hard work is not particularly boring.

Sensing his gaze, the woman's bright eyes focused on her and met his gaze.

Zhang Yan asked softly: "How is it?

The woman shook her head with a grimace, and then smiled: "It doesn't matter, it's getting better and better now. Many parts are gradually becoming clear, and I will probably remember it soon."

It seems that this person should have a more lively and natural temperament. Seeing that she has such a relaxed attitude, what else can Zhang Yan say?

However, the woman was very talkative: "This is the bottom of Xiyu Lake, right? I just recalled some relevant news."

Zhang Yan was startled: "What news?"

"It seems that my master said, hey, she is a great beauty."

When the woman laughed, her eyes curved into the shape of crescent moons: "She said that on Xiyu Lake, there was singing and dancing, and no matter how powerful the earthly immortals were, they could not do anything excessive; but in Xiyu Lake Down below, in the deep water area, especially within those heavy circles and restrictions, despicable and sinister things happen every day. If I go this far, I must be very careful. If I encounter an irresistible enemy, I will go there. To..."

The words suddenly got stuck at the critical point, and the woman couldn't help but hit her forehead with her hand.

Zhang Yan was startled: "Don't touch!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden turmoil outside. The undercurrent of the lake water hit the rock wall outside the cave, making a dull sound, so that the cave shook slightly.