Chapter four hundred and ninety-two about the soaring cultivation for the first time(1/2)
"Hey, are you angry now?"
Somewhere in a high-rise building by the lake, there was a man in purple clothes with his hands behind his back. He was playing with a small purple gourd and looking at the pure green glaze in the pool, and he let out a soft chuckle.
I can't hear any emotion, but there is a sense of indifference and playfulness.
It was quiet for a moment on the rooftop.
"...Where have you come from? From now on...won't it be that I have to break off all relations with you..."
The sword spirit murmured softly and shook his head.
The next moment, this extremely tall purple-clad figure jumped up, stood on tiptoes on the railing, looked down at the pure green glaze that Zhao Rong had transformed into below, and smiled.
It picked it up with its slender fingers, opened the small purple gourd in its hand, and shook it downwards.
Lines of slender and misty white air, like running water, left from the mouth of the gourd, drew a straight white line in the air, and went straight into the calm pool below.
In an instant.
The abyss is full of evil dragons, and the water in the lake is boiling.
On the top of the building, there was a sword spirit smiling.
"When a dragon and a carp enter the pond, when will they return?"
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Zhao Rong felt very strange at this moment.
There was no splash when he fell into the water.
Of course, this does not mean that he has superb diving skills or has the ability to disappear with water splash.
But the moment his body just touched the water, a feeling of lightness hit his heart, and his body seemed to have undergone some strange changes.
But before he had time to observe, he was completely submerged in the water in an instant.
It's like a piece of gauze falling into water and then melting quickly like candy.
After entering the water, Zhao Rongbian noticed something was wrong.
He seemed to have turned into a liquid-like substance that melted into the water. It was as light as a feather and had no fixed shape. The color was...
The unforgettable color I saw that day in the drop of water in my heart lake when I returned home.
Xuanqing glazed color.
Zhao Rong was like a drop of red ink falling into the water, but the color was different.
And his color is so dazzling.
As blessed as his soul, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that in the bottomless abyss below, there was a pair of blood-stained eyes as big as a wellhead, secretly sizing him up.
It's like a hungry tiger hiding in the grass in the primitive mountain forest, quietly spying on the deer drinking water by the water.
Ready to move, waiting for an opportunity to explode...
But soon, Zhao Rong discovered that there was nothing they could do to him.
The ninety-nine and eighty-one evil dragons hidden in the abyss seem to have been restricted in their range of activities by some kind of force. They can only linger and roar at the bottom of the dark abyss where the sun cannot shine, and they can never get close to the clear lake above.
From time to time, they raised their heads in the dark abyss, trying to surface, but were pushed down by the strange water waves above.
So I could only use my claws angrily from time to time to catch things above.
Unfortunately, these are all in vain.
If this evil dragon only appears in the hearts of other genius cultivators, it can make their livers and gallbladders burst, and half of their avenues can be cut off.
However, at this moment, in the abyss of this wonderful heart lake, the ninety-nine and eighty-one evil dragons seemed to be suppressed, and there was a clear line between them and the clear lake water above.
This warning line is about thirty feet below the surface of Pinghu Lake.
It seems to be exactly the limit distance that the sunlight on the lake can reach.
It is the boundary between light and dark, turbidity and clarity.
The evil dragons cannot overcome it.
Being pressed hard.
This should be one of the reasons why Zhao Rong discovered this wonderful lake before:
The bottom of the lake is full of ferocious and evil dragons, but the meeting is as calm as a mirror, without any disturbance.
At this time, before Zhao Rong could breathe a sigh of relief, he continued to observe curiously.
Sudden.
Something seemed to have fallen into the water above him.
In an instant, the lake boiled!
Like a pot of boiling oil and water.
Roar!
Hiss!
Eighty-one evil dragons in the abyss writhed violently, attacking the faintly drawn warning line!
Raise your head, wave your claws, flick your tail...
The white thing that had just fallen into the lake seemed to be extremely attractive to them.
Zhao Rong witnessed the greedy and terrifying faces below.
Soon, the white thing sank under the lake, crossed the line between light and darkness, and fell into the abyss...
Zhao Rong heard the roaring getting even louder.
The evil dragons in the abyss swarmed up and dived madly to fight for the white things that entered the abyss.
Like jackals who have been hungry for three days, fighting for the most delicious mouthful of flesh and blood.
then.
Just start fighting.
There is darkness in the depths of the abyss.
You can only vaguely see the parts of some evil dragons that are exposed near the warning line when they are tumbling.
Then... some bright red blood rose up in the darkness.
Bits and pieces of blurred and broken flesh occasionally floated up.
Accompanied by a heart-stopping roar...
Zhao Rong was slightly stunned.
Well, according to the normal script, weren't these evil dragons supposed to swarm him and beat him up? Why did they start fighting on their own? Also, what were those white things just now... Why did it feel a bit familiar...
At this moment, the roar below gradually calmed down.
Suddenly, there was something faintly growing and brewing in the vague and bloody wounds on the bodies of the dragons, in the broken flesh and blood floating in the water...
soon.
There was a strange wave that slowly rose from the dark abyss below and came to the water surface. Before Zhao Rong could react urgently, it touched him in a melting state.
Then.
Zhao Rong's melted and formless soul condensed.
Under this strange power from the abyss.
Shaped like...
Dragon carp.
A pure green glazed dragon carp appeared near the lake.
At first, Zhao Rong felt like he was suffocating as his throat was being strangled. Then he felt as if someone suddenly let go and handed him a sufficient oxygen mask. He breathed out with great comfort!
Extremely comfortable.
Then when he realized it, he went for a dragon carp, or in other words, he had the vision of a dragon carp.
Zhao Rong curiously looked down into the abyss.
I saw that after the evil dragons finished fighting for something, they returned to the cordon again with a full body of blood, and looked at them with stern bloody eyes...
This time.
Their eyes suddenly became hot when they looked at the pure green glazed dragon and carp above them.
In addition to these changes, what Zhao Rong did not notice was that after this small storm, this clear lake seemed...
It's a little turbid and a little gray.
But the changes are very small.
The cordon of light and darkness, clear and turbid, that suppresses the evil dragon lurking in the abyss is still distinct.
To be continued...