Chapter 1911 In the City, the Pool

"worn out……"

The green light flashed slightly, Caiying drilled back into the sword, and fell down with a bang.

Qing Que went to the side and sat down, she was in a daze of teasing, her face was very pale, thin beads of sweat appeared from the corner of her forehead, it was obvious that she had exerted too much force and was extremely haggard.

Caiying in the sword was also restless, muttering softly, "Why is it so difficult?"

Qing Que shook her head lightly, "For us, we explored here earlier, but our strength is still weak."

They had only been in for two or three hours, and the two of them had encountered several dangers, which could be regarded as life-and-death junctures. Fortunately, they were successfully broken in the end and got out of danger, but they were also exhausted, with no strength and no savings.

Caiying whispered, "How about waiting for him to come to us?"

"I'm afraid I can't."

Qingque smiled wryly, "Didn't you notice that after we came in, the door of the palace was closed tightly, the guardian formation is not something we can crack, and I guess he can't find it here... I think old man Baixiao did it on purpose, Once people come in, they can’t get out, so the only way is to reach the end and unlock the secrets of this palace.”

Cai Ying hesitated, "What you said sounds like a trap. Could it be that I have been fooled again?"

Qingque seemed to be thinking, "No, I am more and more convinced that there is a treasure inside."

Caiying said quickly, "I also feel that the aura is getting closer."

Qingque smiled slightly, "Speaking of which, you have the greatest credit. If it weren't for your perception of the breath, which has always guided us, we might have been lost in it. Don't worry, take a rest, and we will definitely be able to continue. found."

"Hey, I hope you won't disappoint us."

Caiying laughed unconsciously, and then she stopped laughing and fell asleep.

She hadn't been so sleepy for a long time, which meant that this time, she was really exhausted and had gone through a difficult exercise that she hadn't experienced in a long time.

Qingque showed rare tenderness, picked up the sword and put it in the formation beside him, looked up into the distance, his face gradually became heavy, "Is it really going to be okay? Can I definitely find it?"

During the few hours she spent in the palace, she saw at least dozens of withered bones, all left by the cultivators in the Tribulation Realm, and every one of them was good.

This is a real dangerous situation, with lives in danger at any time.

the other side.

Zhou Shu has arrived at the center of Fallen Dragon City.

In front of him was a group of tall and gorgeous buildings, spectacular and majestic, with a magnificence that Zhou Shudu had never experienced before.

Dozens of large sculptures, endless palaces, towers, and countless murals are still clearly visible after countless years.

"Why is this..."

Xiangru stopped and looked at it, with a lot of disappointment in his eyes. Although it was his first time here, he had read it countless times in the classics. The Fallen Dragon Pond, which carries the glory of the Dijiang clan in the past, should not be like this.

Zhou Shu nodded lightly and said slowly, "It can be seen that those sculptures and towers have been renovated. The original statues of the Dijiang tribe have been pushed to be rebuilt. If you look carefully at the murals, you can see some of the original features. There was a scene of the Dijiang tribe killing the dragon tribe, but later the Dijiang tribe was erased and replaced with the appearance of human immortal cultivators."

He pointed straight ahead, Xiangru looked at it intently, and smiled unconsciously, with some disdain, "You humans always deceive yourself and others, thinking that erasing the murals erases the past achievements of our Dijiang clan. What?"

"The fact is that it has been erased. Do you think the Dijiang Clan has a good reputation?"

Zhou Shu said calmly, "Actually, if it were you, you would do the same thing. History has always been written by the victors. If you want not to change history, you can only stand at the top and pass everything on. And you made a mistake." , it will be difficult, maybe impossible, to find such an opportunity again.”

Xiangru's expression was slightly dull and speechless.

After passing through the building complex, you come to a vast pool.

It was Fallen Dragon City, with a radius of about tens of miles, and the water was calm and waveless.

There can be no waves either.

The water is milky white, as viscous as glue, and the surface of the water looks like a mercury mirror, clearly showing Zhou Shu's reflection.

Zhou Shu stared at the water, seemingly thoughtful.

Obviously, the water contains extremely rich vitality and original energy, and has completely turned into a liquid state. When any cultivator sees it, he can't wait to jump in immediately and absorb it, especially the monks who have just spent countless hours in the city. Qing's crisis is just the time when he is weakest and needs to recover, and everyone can see that this is the best place to recover, even better than the eighth-order spiritual vein.

Zhou Shu wasn't in a hurry, because he wasn't tired, and those array mechanisms didn't consume him too much, and because he was careful, no matter where he was, he had to detect clearly.

A trace of spiritual consciousness was penetrated, but it didn't go very far, and it quickly dissipated after less than a few tens of feet. Perhaps it was the reason why the vitality here was too strong.

He tried several times to increase his spiritual consciousness, but it was still the same, with no result.

Zhou Shu turned around and said, "Xiangru, inside..."

"I don't know, it hasn't been like this in the past."

Xiangru shook his head seriously, "The Fallen Dragon Pond recorded in our Dijiang Clan's classics is for our Dijiang Clan to bathe and practice. There is vitality in it, but it is by no means so rich. It is at most five or six levels, with formations. Fa, but it will never even ban the consciousness, this is definitely not what it used to be."

"I guess so."

Zhou Shu seemed to be thinking, "Maybe it was arranged by the old man Bai Xiao, so what's the significance?"

"I don't know, but these waters are really tempting. Such a pure origin of the Xuanhuang Realm can't be found in Dongsheng Prefecture. If you can stay here for a thousand years..." Xiangru shook his head slightly, with some longing in his eyes, Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand towards the water.

A pool of water suddenly jumped up and flew towards him as if in vain.

Zhou Shu said hurriedly, "No."

The water in the pool stopped in the air. Xiangru turned around and looked at Zhou Shu, slightly surprised, "It's just a try. Brother Zhou won't be so stingy, right?"

Zhou Shu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't try it casually until you figure it out."

"Too."

Xiangru smiled faintly and waved the water back.

The water quickly fell back into the pool, but there was a trace of extremely concealed gray mist, which quietly flew out of the pool and wrapped around Xiangru's body.

Whoosh!

Xuanyuan Sword came out at the right time, blocking the gray mist.

The gray fog dissipated instantly and disappeared.

Xiangru's body trembled, and he quickly stepped back dozens of feet, and asked in surprise, "What's in the water inside?"

The gray mist came silently and was hidden in the water. If Zhou Shu hadn't blocked it, he would have been completely unconscious.

Looking at the calm water, Zhou Shu looked solemn, "It seems that the evil soul's thoughts come from here."

"Evil soul, what is that?"

Xiangru was shocked. He had never seen an evil soul before, but he could tell from Zhou Shu's expression that it was definitely not a good thing.

Zhou Shu roughly explained a few sentences, each sentence shocked Xiangru's heart. It was the first time he heard the word "evil soul", but similar things had long been called demons in the Dijiang clan. Demons are not only a nightmare for immortal cultivators, but also a terrifying existence for the Dijiang Clan, much more terrifying than human immortal cultivators.