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With the moon in the sky, Chun Wushuang suddenly waved his sleeves, and the boat suddenly started to fly forward like an arrow. [Novel Family Xiaos Luzu] In just a blink of an eye, the boat had already flown to the edge of a beach ten miles away.
"Brother Fang, do you know what day today is?" Chun Wushuang looked at Fang Ling and asked in a low voice.
"Not sure." Fang Ling shook his head and said calmly.
"On the second day of February, the ancient book said that today is the day when the dragon raises its head. I don't know whether it is right or wrong." As Chun Wushuang spoke, he suddenly stepped hard on the boat under his feet, and the boat exploded in an instant.
Without the boat, it had no impact on Fang Ling and Chun Wushuang. However, Chun Wushuang, who crushed the boat, was not prepared to be the Lingbo Fairy. Her feet sank and she slowly fell into the water.
Fang Ling also stepped on it, and followed Chun Wushuang and sank to the bottom of the water. The water was not very deep, and it had almost hit the bottom just after hiding the two people. An invisible shield protected the two of them, and neither water nor sand could get close to their bodies.
Chun Wushuang was not disappointed with the mud layer at the bottom of the water. She smiled softly and said to Fang Ling, "Brother Fang, please wait with me in the water for half a quarter of an hour."
Fang Ling nodded. For him, this half-quarter of an hour was just fleeting. However, a trace of curiosity still made him couldn't help but use his consciousness to scan in all directions.
There seemed to be nothing at the bottom except sand and gravel. This made Fang Ling feel a little surprised. Just when he was about to take back his spiritual consciousness, his heart suddenly moved. Three miles away, Fang Ling felt the breath of two monks. This breath seemed to have sensed Fang Ling's consciousness. It disappeared without a trace at the moment of collision. Fang Ling, who was shocked, gathered his consciousness again and looked around in that direction, but it was difficult to find anything.
"What's wrong, Brother Fang?" Seeing Fang Ling's expression change, Chun Wushuang asked Fang Ling with concern in his words.
Fang Ling said in a deep voice: "Just now I used my spiritual consciousness to cover the surrounding area. I found the auras of two monks, but now I can't find them."
Chun Wushuang's expression suddenly became solemn. It was crucial for her to ask Fang Ling to help her find Taiyi Yuanshui this time. If anything goes wrong, she will be the first to suffer losses, Chun Wushuang.
After covering the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness twice, Chun Wushuang still did not sense the aura of the monk at all. After she withdrew her consciousness, she glanced at Fang Ling and said, "Maybe someone was passing by here and was surprised by Brother Fang's consciousness. Let's take more precautions."
Fang Ling nodded. Since he couldn't find anyone at this time, he could only take more precautions. Just when the two people looked solemn, they found the river bottom between them. Suddenly the water became turbid. In an instant, a stream of water gushes out.
"The underground undercurrent appears here once every fifteen years. Brother Fang, according to ancient records, there are many monsters in this undercurrent. We must be careful." Chun Wushuang's face showed a hint of excitement.
Fang Ling agreed. His eyes fell on this surging undercurrent. If Chun Wushuang hadn't led him here, he would have found this blessed land in Kunyu Mountain. Don't know when it will be. What is hidden in this blessed land is much more secretive than the smoke and dust.
Chun Wushuang carefully raised his Bitan Bracelet, turned it into a green light, enveloped himself in the bracelet, and then said to Fang Ling: "Brother Fang, the power of my Bitan Bracelet is greatly increased in the water, why don't we use it together?" This Bitan Bracelet moves forward.¡±
Fang Ling was all-encompassing this kind of invitation, but the glance just now made him a little more careful. After pondering for a moment, he still raised his Thunderbolt Volley Sword and said: "Thank you, Junior Sister Chun. I think we should stay separate, it will be safer."
Chun Wushuang smiled and said, Brother Yi Fang, then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the undercurrent. Fang Ling followed closely, but at the moment when he submerged into the undercurrent, he shook his hands and released the two prepared green bees.
The flow of the undercurrent is very turbulent. If both of them didn't have magic weapons to protect themselves, it would not be easy to just enter this undercurrent. Many fish of different sizes were swimming crazily towards the exit. The two of them looked around and saw that there was a world of fish within a hundred feet.
Just as the two of them swam forward with the magic weapon for a quarter of an hour, two people appeared in the river where they had just stood. One is Dong Haoran, and the other is a strong man in his thirties. This man has a rough face. He is the man named Zhang who appeared outside Jintongling to protect Dong Haoran and others.
"The wonders of creation are truly unimaginable!" The man surnamed Zhang looked at the water that kept pouring out, with a hint of sigh in his words.
Dong Haoran laughed sinisterly and said: "Uncle Zhang, the more youIn such a secret place, the more unexpected the harvest, my nephew, I would like to congratulate you in advance, uncle, for getting another treasure. "
"Nephew Haoran is so polite. If the harvest is good this time, nephew's share is indispensable!" The man surnamed Zhang glanced at Dong Haoran and then said kindly.
Dong Haoran pondered for a while and said: "Uncle Zhang, I, Dong Haoran, keep my word. Whatever I get this time will belong to you, uncle. There is only one thing Haoran wants, and that is to kill Fang Ling and Chun Wushuang." This pair of bitches!¡±
The man surnamed Zhang glanced at Dong Haoran for a few times, then smiled and said: "It is a good thing for my nephew to be able to kill the inner demon with a sword. When this thing is completed, maybe my nephew's cultivation will be better." Take it to the next level.
Seeing that the man named Zhang had no intention of going down, Dong Haoran said: "Uncle Master, when will we go there?"
"Wait a minute, that Fang Ling's consciousness is very unusual. We were not careful just now and actually collided with his consciousness. Therefore, it is best for us to stay away from him." The man surnamed Zhang smiled calmly. He said confidently: "With that lingering insect in hand, none of them can escape!"
The two of them waited at the waterside for a quarter of an hour before entering the water at the same time. Dong Haoran's flying sword has been cut off by Fang Ling. This time he sacrificed a disc magic weapon. As soon as this magic weapon was sacrificed, it immediately emitted two different colors of brilliance: blue and purple.
"Bipolar Divine Disc!" The man surnamed Zhang looked at this magic weapon and said lightly, but at this time, there was something strange in his eyes when he looked at this treasure disc.
Dong Haoran knew that Uncle Zhang had been thinking about this top-level magic weapon when he was in the foundation-building period, but the person in charge at that time gave this top-level magic weapon to another disciple.
He rubbed his hands and was about to speak when the man surnamed Zhang waved his hand, then stood up and fell into the water. The water energy within ten feet around him quickly formed a shuttle-like object around the man surnamed Zhang, supporting the man surnamed Zhang to move leisurely in the water.
Looking at the man named Zhang with envy, Dong Haoran secretly strengthened his determination to break through the foundation building period. Just as he was following the man surnamed Zhang with the bipolar divine disc in his hand, he suddenly felt something rushing towards his divine light.
The force of this collision is not great, but it has a strong tendency to break the brilliance formed by his two-pole divine disc. Dong Haoran, who was startled, immediately used the magic formula and fired several green steel needles in the direction of the attack.
"Master nephew, wait a minute!" the man surnamed Zhang shouted, but it was already a bit late! The several green needle-like objects directly hit the body of something the size of a fist.
"Ma Qingfeng!" Dong Haoran grabbed the fallen object in his hand, and then a strange color appeared on his face. Not only should there be green bees in the deep water here, but also because Fang Ling had used this green bee some time ago. At this time, the green wasp had made no sound at all, and a small needle eye appeared between its belly, piercing the not-so-fragile life directly from the middle.
The man surnamed Zhang sneered and said: "You are really cautious, but it makes it more interesting this way!" As he spoke, the man surnamed Zhang ignored Dong Haoran, and activated the magic formula in his hand, and he was like lightning towards the water flow. Rush away. Dong Haoran was still a little disappointed, but now he became calmer. So what if Fang Ling discovers the traces of the two of them? With Jindan Master Zhang Uncle here, can he still escape!
When the Ma Qing Bee was killed by Dong Hao, Fang Ling sensed the disappearance of his consciousness on the Ma Qing Bee. At this time, he and Chun Wushuang were in the increasingly wide underground undercurrent. In the rolling river, many monsters with cultivation levels below the seventh level of Qi training would appear from time to time. Although these monsters are more powerful than ordinary fish, they are far behind compared to Fang Ling and the other two. The two men's swords flashed and they killed all the monsters in the water. However, as the undercurrent widened, the expressions of the two men became more solemn. The undercurrent didn't know how long it was. They were still on the periphery. The further they went in, the more dangers there might be in the undercurrent.
"Brother Fang, what's wrong?" Seeing Fang Ling suddenly stop moving forward, Chun Wushuang asked Fang Ling softly. Along the way, although Fang Ling had nothing to show, Chun Wushuang had already felt that Fang Ling was much better than her in terms of spiritual consciousness.
"Junior Sister Chun, someone is following us!" Fang Ling did not hide anything, and said in a deep voice: "Did anyone know about our coming here?" "Absolutely not, little sister has always been very careful about this matter. It's caution!" Chun Wushuang looked at Fang Ling and said seriously. Fang Ling's eyes stayed on Chun Wushuang's face for a moment, then nodded and said: "In that case, let's move on, but we'd better be careful on the way ahead." Chun Wushuang nodded, after all this time Taking Taisheng water is most important to her.
 "Pa!" A three-foot-long blue water arrow suddenly shot towards Fang Ling from the front. This water arrow is an ordinary primary spell, and it can be said that it poses no threat to Fang Ling. But the moment his Thunderbolt Volley Sword cut off the water arrow, a hint of danger arose in Fang Ling's heart.
"Sacrifice", pinching the magic formula in his hand, the thunderbolt volleying sword instantly turned into three sword lights one foot long, sweeping forward. And from the Bitan bracelet above Chun Wushuang's head, a snake-shaped shadow suddenly flew out and followed Fang Ling's sword light as it swept forward!
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