MTL - Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food-Chapter 258 Cherry flavor apprentice attack (5)

Nine turns of soul, forget the river.

Endless Huang Quan, turn back to shore.

The disciples who were teleported to the secret territory did not disperse as they feared, and everyone was teleported to the same place-a desert without grass, and there were nine sun hanging in the sky. It was uncomfortable dry and stuffy.

The endless yellow sand has nothing but a stone inscription at the entrance to the mystery.

But this is not enough to make the practitioners lively. What really caught them off guard is--

"My spell can't be cast!"

"The things in Sumitabha cannot be taken out!"

"So does my storage bracelet!"

Not only the spells, but also the spells of Fu Xiu cannot take effect here, and the storage space is unavailable. This is a really bad start.

"Uncle Xiao, what shall we do now?"

Disciples of the nine factions each have their own place. Among them, Qi Jianzong and Ling Xiaomen were quickly calmed down in a short panic, and when the other schools were in doubt, they began to think about countermeasures.

Gou Liang glanced at the stone tablet and patted Zi Shi's nephew on the shoulder, saying, "Be calm, don't fret, talk less, and save some drool."

Teacher's nephew: "..."

Drinking water is in Sumitabha and they don't even have a drop of water or a bite of food on their bodies. This is a sad fact.

Ling Xiaomen's disciples, led by Li Minghua, began to comprehend the information in the stele's message. Disciples of other schools have quieted down and followed Ling Xiaomen's meditation around the stele. This place is empty, except sand is the word tablet, you can't get attention.

Only the disciples of the Seven Sword Sects did not move. They looked at Gouliang first, and he didn't dare to act rashly when he told him not to be impatient.

Mo Yan looked around at first, this place is thin and aura, there are nine sun high in the sky, and weirdness is everywhere. But he didn't feel hot. Compared with other people who were sticky because of sweating, he was very refreshing. Mo Yan knew at first that it was because of his inconspicuous clothes on his body that looked indistinguishable from those of Zongmen disciples. .

He looked at Gou Liang, seeing his calmness, and also refreshing and sweat-free, he retracted his gaze.

Gou Liang squatted on the ground, holding a pile of yellow sand, and lost it along his fingers. The sand was dry. It was really silent for many years, and it was difficult to find the water source deep into the ground. Feeling Mo Yanchu's gaze, he looked up, clapped his hands, and walked towards him, asking in a low voice, "What do you see?"

Mo Yan was surprised at first, but unexpectedly he would ask himself, but still truthfully said: "There are arrays here, and all kinds of miracles are born out of this. I can't see the rest."

He was only slightly involved in the game, relying on a little more insight and eyesight than others to make such a judgment. If he wants to break the line, there is nothing he can do.

Moreover, the coercion of the formation method did not come from the bottom of the yellow sand, but originated from the nine sun shadows, and no trace of the formation was visible, as if it were natural. Although these young people under the age of 40 have also undergone training, I am afraid that they are not yet capable of finding out.

Compared with the silence of the Seven Swordsmen, the people around the stone monument are much more lively.

"This word tablet says Nine Turns of the Soul, which corresponds to the nine suns in the sky; the shore of Wangchuan should refer to the water of Wangchuan, the entrance to the mystery, and this endless Huangquan ... hey, it's called Huangquan The mystery is right. "

"What waste are you talking about? Isn't this all understandable? You tell me what the inscription is, how to break the battle? Is it because it says that the turn is the shore, it is impossible to go back like this?"

"If you want to go, you have to find your way out? Don't bother, I think this mystery may be hidden on this stele, and the inscription is just a blinding way."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and some people have begun to explore on the stele for the existence of an institution, but obviously, they are destined to be disappointed.

The sultry climate makes people's heart irritable, the body's water continues to lose with sweat, and the sound of discussion near the stone monument gradually fades away, and the silence is a bit heavy. But no one gave up the research on the stele, but the clueless futility magnified their irritability.

I don't know who suddenly whispered, "What are the people of the Seven Swords Sect doing, is it that we want to wait for us to understand the mystery before sitting and enjoying it?"

The people who spoke were annoyed but did not dare to fight against the people of the Seven Swordsmen. In a place where mana could not be used to speak entirely with their fists, they really had to deal with it, and they all had to suffer from the sword repair hand that focused on refining.

Frightened Li Minghua glanced back at Gou Liang, seeing that he raised his hand to block his eyes and looked up at the sky, changing his direction from time to time, not seeing what he was doing.

He was planning to ask a question or two in the past, or asked Gou Liang to come and help him together, but he heard an exclaimer: "There is a word! There is a word behind this stele!"

This is how they have been groped for every inch in just a quarter of an hour. There is nothing in the back. What's the word?

The disciples who discovered the mystery revealed the words: "Yes, I can see here!"

The anxious person pushed him away and stood looking where he was just standing, but found nothing, and suddenly felt tricked. The blue disciple had his eyes lit up, and he boxed and said, "I know, what it means to turn back to shore is the meaning! You have to carry the stele and look back to see the hidden inscription!"

Everyone experimented, and it did.

The inscription engraved behind the stele reads:

魑 Charm, little ghost is difficult to entangle.

Meng Po Huang Tang, the whole thing broke.

Ferry and ask where you want to go.

This is another problem, but everyone is not discouraged this time. With the first mystery of the inscription being decoded, they believe that this inscription will give them the next instructions and will always take them away from this ghost place.

After another quarter of an hour, the disciples only felt dry mouth and started swallowing unconsciously, and some female practitioners began to feel dizzy, I do n’t know whether it was because of sun exposure or dehydration.

The lowest monk who entered the mystery is also Jin Dan's initial cultivation. His physique has been reborn long ago. When it is not so cowardly, in fact, Li Minghua feels a bit unbearable. And they also knew that this probably had nothing to do with their constitution, but was caused by the weirdness of Huang Quan's secret place.

While Li Minghua was turning the meaning of the inscription over and over again, the ancestor of Yun Xiao in his jade pendant suddenly voiced out when he was impetuous: this place is a natural formation, the formation is from heaven and earth, most of the eyes are in the sky with the nine heavens related.

Li Minghua was surprised: ancestor, how should the disciple break it.

However, this question was asked at an extremely low level. Asking a question from Dan Xiu's ancestors was as rude as asking a sword Xiu to understand embroidery. However, the ancestor of Yunxiao did not care about Li Minghua. He knows that this is because the formation method makes the people's minds impetuous. By the way: the children of the Seven Swordsmen stared at the sun for so long. Let's test and see if he can break the battle.

Li Minghua looked back at Gou Liang again. At this point he had stopped observing and was holding a shaky Seven Sword disciple asking what he was asking.

After finishing the manuscript, Li Minghua raised his face with concern and said, "Brother Li, what happened?"

When Gou Liang saw him, he did not show his face as before, but hurriedly said: "Brother Minghua, trouble to show Zi Zishi nephew, he should not be able to stand the hot climate. Yes."

Li Minghua also noticed the changes in their bodies, but he couldn't see anything wrong, but if he wanted to pry into the mystery from Gou Liang, he would have to give some benefits first, and then he pleaded guilty with Yun Xiao's ancestors and asked him to shoot.

Li Minghua explored the pulse of Shangzijing. At this moment, Mo Yanchu suddenly felt an abomination but dreadful feeling, but he looked around but found nothing.

"what happened?"

Gou Liang came together and asked at a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Mo Yan shook his head at the beginning, his gaze glanced over Li Minghua, and his face said as usual: "It's just a little thirsty. It's OK, Master, don't worry."

His feelings will not be wrong. Although he doesn't know what it is, it must be related to the upper world, and to those who have hunted him down.

Isn't that in the self-explosion, was anyone as lucky as he was to save his life?

Thinking of this, Mo Yan's eyes flashed a cold light at first.

Li Minghua withdrew his hand and said with a heavy face: "He was not weakened by the heat, but he was poisoned by fire."

"what?"

Everyone was watching the movement here, and hearing this conclusion, the people gathered around the stele came over.

"Minghua Zhenjun, do you mean we are poisoned?"

After hearing from Yun Xiao's ancestors, Li Minghua was panicked in the heart and pressed, "Yes, this poison comes from the sun's fire, which is very powerful. Now we are all poisoned. If we can't detoxify as soon as possible, the monks of Jindan period will not be able to support five At this hour, even Benjun and Brother Lixi were not spared. "

After a pause, Li Minghua smiled bitterly: "There are some antidote elixir, but you can't remove the Chinese medicine. For now, I'm afraid I can only save my life by removing the antidote as soon as possible."

Everyone heard that their hearts were extremely heavy, but at this moment, someone sharply saw the drops of water condensing in the palm of Gou Liang's palms, gradually converging, and he couldn't help but surprise: "Liu Zhenzhen, can you use your mana!"

Gou Liang glanced at the person who spoke and did not answer, and some sharp-eyed people saw the doorway.

It turned out that Gou Liang used a simple array of three sublime spirit stones to condense the dew by virtue of the spiritual power contained in the spirit stones. They relied on storage utensils, but at this time they felt ill-advised. If they were equipped with spirit stones like Gou Liang, they would not be passive.

Gou Liang handed the water in his palm to Mo Yanchu and said, "Drink."

Mo Yan paused for a while, but for a moment he didn't know how to react, and Gou Liang repeated with a chuckle: "Aren't you thirsty, just drink."

He pushed his hand back to Mo Yanchu's mouth again.

Mo Yan came back to God for the first time. Facing Gou Liang's concern and mild eyes, he felt mixed for a moment. He could feel the delicate care of the other person. The gentleness could be called the meticulous care. Mo Yan lived for ten thousand years, even if he had not been so considerate and cared for in the wind and rain of Zhongtianjie. Actually, he was a little confused, and could only lower his head obediently to drink the water in his palm under the urging of Gou Liang.

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The dry lips touched the delicate palm-side skin. He turned his hands slightly, and cold and moist water dipped into the dry tongue along Mo Yan's first lips, slipped over the aching throat, and took away the manicness caused by the fire poison. .

Mo Yan took three sips at first, so he avoided Gou Liang's hand and whispered, "Master, drink. The child is no longer thirsty."

Gou Liang drank a few sips of water, and gave the three spirit stones that had not been used up to the nephew of the Seven Swordsmen, saying, "First feed Zijing and drink some, and you will also soak your tongue."

The teacher's nephew joyfully took over the spirit stone and drank the water.

The other disciples were very jealous. If you look at me and I look at you, there is a fatter disciple of Yushoumen who stepped forward and asked, "Liu Zhenzhen, may I have extra spirit stones for me to wait for turnover? I will be grateful when I get out of here. "

To Gou Liang, who was like a drizzle and a drizzle, turned his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, but I just happened to put the spirit stone out of Xumi's commandment, but there is nothing extra."

Although the disciples of Yushoumen were disappointed, they did not doubt Gou Liang's words. After all, who would carry the spirit stone outside the storage device for no reason. However, Li Minghua heard the reservations in his words. There is no excess, which does not mean that there is no surplus. However, at this time, he did not tear through Gou Liang, and only said, "I watch the brothers and sisters of the law calmly, I don't know, but I'm afraid of the law of leaving?"

As soon as this remark was made, everyone's eyes fixed on Gou Liang again.

Gou Liang did not sell Guanzi, but only said, "Here I am afraid of a natural formation, as long as it is a formation, there is a natural way to crack it. However, I am a sword practitioner from a different world. His family is profound. Therefore, I still have to rely on Brother Minghua to break the battle. "

He pushed back everyone's hopes and expectations of life to Li Minghua with four or two pounds. The latter looked stiff and said, "I have not even seen the array of law. I am really ashamed."

Mo Yan looked at Li Minghua for the first time. He felt Li Minghua's maliciousness to Gou Liang-this maliciousness was more obvious than when he first saw Li Minghua and Gou Liang fighting for himself. Although he tried to hide, his eyes flickered. It is the intention to kill Gou Liang.

Mo Yan frowned slightly at first, and he was secretly alert.

He would like to think that Li Minghua's malicious intentions are more directed at himself, but now it seems that is not the case.

Considering that he wanted to accept himself as an apprentice at the Fairy Meeting without any reason, even under the guise of apprenticeship, and the breath that he felt from the upper world, Mo Yanchu had already affirmed his guess.

It seems that someone did survive the self-detonation.

The other side is now beside him.

Then try it out, is it that he wants his life first, or ... he first let the god, the lord, the god, and the soul annihilate.