Chapter 1911: In the city, pool water

"Worn out……"
The green light flickered slightly, Caiying dived back into the sword, crashing down.
Qingque walked to the side and sat down and flirted with it. Her face was very pale, with fine beads of sweat pouring out of her forehead, showing her excessive exertion and haggard.
Caiying in the sword was also not at peace, muttering softly, "Why is it so difficult?"
Qingque shook his head slightly, "For us, it's a bit early to explore here, and the strength is still poor."
Only two or three hours after coming in, the two of them had encountered several dangers, which was considered a critical moment of life and death. Fortunately, they succeeded in getting rid of the danger in the end, but they were also exhausted and exhausted.
Caiying whispered, "Or, wait for him to find us?"
"I'm thinking, I'm afraid I can't."
Qingque smiled bitterly, "Did you not find out? After we came in, the gate of the palace was closed tightly. The guardian formation is not something we can crack. I guess he can't find it here... I think the old man Baixiao did it on purpose. The only way to let people come in is to go to the end and unlock the secrets of the palace."
Caiying stagnated, "What you said, why is it like a trap? Is this palace fooled again?"
Qingque seemed to think, "No, I am more and more convinced that there are treasures in it."
Caiying quickly said, "My palace also feels that the breath is getting closer."
Qingque smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, you have done the most. If it weren't for your perception of that breath, you have been guiding and rest assured, we might have been lost in it. Don't worry, take a rest, and we will continue. found."
"Hey, I hope it won't let us down."
Caiying laughed unconsciously, and then she was silent when she smiled, and actually fell asleep.
She hasn't fallen asleep like this for a long time, which shows that this time, she is really tired and has gone through hard exercises that she has not had for a long time.
The blue bird showed a rare gentleness, picked up the sword and placed it in the formation next to him, looked up into the distance, but his face gradually became heavy, "Is it really okay, can I find it?"
For a few hours in the palace, she at least saw dozens of dead bones, all of which were left by the cultivators crossing the Tribulation Realm, and each one was not bad.
Here, it is a real danger, and there is a life worry at any time.
the other side.
Zhou Shu has come to the center of Fallen Dragon City.
In front of him is a large and beautiful building complex, magnificent and magnificent, with a magnificence that Zhou Shu has never felt before.
Dozens of large sculptures, endless palaces, and towers, countless mural decorations, are still clearly visible after countless years.
"How is this..."
Xiangru stopped and watched, with a lot of disappointment in his eyes. Although he came for the first time, he had read it countless times in the ancient books.
Zhou Shu nodded slightly and said slowly, "It can be seen that the sculptures and towers have been remodeled. The original statues of the Emperors have been pushed to rebuild. If you look closely at the murals, you can see some of the original appearance. There is a scene where the Emperor Clan slays the dragon clan, but later the Emperor Clan was erased and replaced with the appearance of a human immortal cultivator."
He pointed to the front, Xiangru stared at him, and laughed unconsciously, with a little disdain, "You humans, always deceive yourself, thinking that if you erase the murals, you erase the past achievements of our Dijiang clan. Huh?"
"The fact is erased. Do you think the reputation of the Dijiang Clan is very good?"
Zhou Shu calmly said, "Actually, you will do the same if you change. History has always been written by victors. If you want to not change history, you can only stand at the peak and pass on everything, and you made mistakes. It’s hard to find such an opportunity anymore, maybe it’s impossible at all."
Xiangru looks slightly stagnant, speechless.
Passing through the building complex, came to a large pool.
It was Fallen Dragon City, about tens of miles in radius, and the water was calm and waveless.
There can be no waves.
The water is milky white and sticky like glue. The surface of the water looks like a mercury mirror, clearly printing Zhou Shu's reflection.
Zhou Shu looked at the pool water, seemingly thoughtful.
Obviously, the water contained extremely rich vitality and original energy, which had completely turned into liquid. Any cultivator who saw it would wish to jump in immediately and absorb it, especially the cultivators who had just spent countless in the city. The crisis of Qing is exactly the weakest time and needs to be recovered, and everyone can see that this is the best place to recover, better than the eighth-order spiritual veins.
Zhou Shu is not in a hurry, because he is not tired, those formations are not a big waste to him, and because of his carefulness, he must detect clearly wherever he is.
A trace of Divine Sense was penetrated, but it didn't go far, and it quickly dissipated in less than a few tens of feet. Perhaps it was the reason why the vitality here was too strong.
He tried to increase his consciousness several times, but it was still the same, with no results.
Zhou Shu turned around and said, "Xiangru, inside..."
"I don't know, it wasn't like this in the past."
Xiangru shook his head very seriously, "The Fallen Dragon Pond recorded in our Dijiang clan's ancient books is for our Dijiang clan to bathe and practice. It has vitality, but it is by no means so rich. Fa, but will never ban even spiritual consciousness. This is certainly not what it used to be."
"I think it's also ~EbookFREE.me~ Zhou Shu seems to think, "It was probably arranged by Bai Xiao, what's the point? "
"I don't know, but the water is really tempting or ah, such a pure source of the Xuanhuang Realm, you can't find it in Dongshengzhou, if you can stay here for thousands of years..." Xiangru shook his head slightly, with some desire in his eyes. Unconsciously stretched out his hand towards the pool.
A pool of water suddenly jumped up and flew towards him like a bailian.
Zhou Shu hurriedly said, "No."
The water stopped in the air, Xiangru turned around to look at Zhou Shu, slightly surprised, "Just try it, Brother Zhou wouldn't be so stingy, right?"
Zhou Shu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't try casually before you figure it out."
"Yes."
Xiangru smiled faintly and waved back the pool of water.
The pool water quickly fell back into the pool, but there was a very hidden gray mist in it, quietly flying out of the pool water, tangling Xiangru's body.
Whoosh!
Xuanyuanjian came out at the right time, blocking the gray mist.
The gray mist dissipated instantly and disappeared.
Xiangru's figure trembled, and quickly stepped back several tens of feet, and said in surprise, "Inside, what's in the pool?"
The gray mist came silently, hidden in the pool water, if Zhou Shu hadn't blocked it, he would still be unconscious.
Looking at the calm water of the pool, Zhou Shu was quite solemn, "It seems that the soul of the evil soul comes from here."
"Evil soul, what is that?"
Xiangru's heart was shocked. He hadn't seen an evil soul, but from Zhou Shu's expression, he could tell that it was definitely not a good thing.
Zhou Shu roughly explained a few sentences, and each sentence shocked Xiangru's heart. It was the first time he heard the word evil soul, but similar things had long been called devil in the Dijiang clan. The devil is not only the nightmare of the immortal cultivators, but also the existence that makes them terrifying to the Dijiang tribe, much more terrifying than the human immortal cultivators.