Fairy way

It's a maddening sound.

Like thousands of needles, they pierced through the dragon scales and evil spirits, and pierced into the brains of Lin Xi and Xiao Bailong. They knelt down on the ground with their heads covered in pain.

Even monks at the semi-holy level could hardly defend against this strange sound.

"That's... weird." Lin Xi gasped, her voice trembling.

The little white dragon's face was full of pain, and the upside-down bewitching pupils burst into a cold light, and then he opened his mouth, releasing the violent and terrifying dragon chant that contained endless anger.

Roar! !

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the ghost abyss.

The surrounding fog was shaking and rolling, and it seemed that it couldn't cover it.

The sound of the dragon's roar directly overwhelmed the weird sound from the black mist.

Lin Xi felt relieved.

Xiao Bailong also felt much more comfortable at last.

But soon, as the sound of the dragon's chant gradually weakened, the strange sound in the black mist struck again, and the little white dragon released the dragon's chant again to force it down: "Lin Xi, this is hard to deal with, leave first?"

"Don't be in a hurry." Lin Xi regained his composure and held out the scroll of Qian Kun.

A blank picture scroll floated in front of his body, and then lingered around his body, protecting himself.

The expressions of the two suddenly became relaxed.

The Qiankun scroll is also a top-notch saint treasure, its defense ability is perfect, and it can resist almost any type of attack. At this moment, even the power of Guiyuan is excluded.

"This voice is really weird. Without any special countermeasures, the half-sages at the peak will probably faint to death in this black mist." Xiao Bailong said.

Lin Xi nodded in approval.

After all, it is a forbidden place.

The two continued to grope in the black mist.

Here is like an unknown sea of ​​fog, vast and boundless, the huge black lotus that seems not far away, but it can't be touched at all, and the further you go, the farther you get.

It seems that there is some force that rejects everything from outside.

The black mist billowed, and there seemed to be a terrible ghost hidden in it.

From time to time, a gust of wind came back from nowhere, passed through the body, and left behind a coldness that made the soul tremble.

"It's almost the same as when we were in the Forbidden Sea." Little Bailong was terrified, recalling that painful memory, his expression gradually distorted.

Lin Xi's expression gradually became serious.

He understands the law of yin and yang, and the majestic life energy in his body can allow him to resist the power of Guiyuan for a short time, but it can't help him find the direction.

But in order to find out the changes in Guiyuan, we still have to explore and explore.

"help me."

A seemingly invisible voice suddenly came.

Xiao Bailong was the first to react, and looked around vigilantly, but he couldn't tell where the voice came from: "Who? Who is talking?"

The Dragon Clan perceives tyranny, and Lin Xi is not bad, and immediately heard the voice.

weak, trembling.

It sounded like he was going to die at any moment.

"Could it be that there are other monks who came to Guiyuan to investigate the situation, and then got lost?" Lin Xi wondered: "But those who dare to enter Guiyuan should not be ordinary people, and they should not be so weak."

Xiao Bailong said in a low voice: "Forget it, why don't you pretend that you didn't hear it, someone is trapped, it means that the place where he is is in great danger."

Lin Xi pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "No, go and have a look, maybe this person has got clues that we don't know about."

Seeing Lin Xi's insistence, Xiao Bailong didn't say anything more.

One person and one dragon carefully began to search for the source of the sound.

The black mist greatly interfered with the perception of the two of them. They couldn't tell the direction here, and it was difficult to detect the source of the sound.

The most important thing is that the sound fluctuates from loud to soft, and it is impossible to determine the distance at all.

"It's really troublesome." Xiaobailong roared angrily, and then his whole body burst into silver light, part of the power belonging to the origin of the ancestor dragon overflowed, instantly crushing the surrounding black mist.

The power belonging to the Zulong can fight against the black mist.

The huge dragon shadow hovered in mid-air, causing the black mist to shudder and fear, and did not dare to approach it.

"Can't this defeat the black mist?" Xiao Bailong was impatient, he thought that when he sacrificed the original power of the ancestor dragon, it would be enough to sweep away everything.

This is his trump card.

Unexpectedly, even so, it failed to really solve the current problem.

Lin Xi smiled and said: "It's already very good. If it can be maintained for a long time, we won't be disturbed by the black mist anymore."

"The problem is that there is no way to maintain it for a long time." Xiao Bailong spread his hands together: "I only got a small part of the origin of the ancestor dragon. If I can get the dragon ball of the ancestor dragon, I should be able to really run amok."

Zulong Dragon Ball, of course, is the Zhenhai Pearl that suppressed the Forbidden Sea.

"Understood, I will accompany you to snatch the Zhenhai Pearl if I have a chance in the future." Lin Xi said helplessly, and then listened carefully to the source of the voice calling for help.

Under the resistance of the original power of Zulong, Lin Xi blocked the interference of the black mist, and finally found the true direction of the sound.

"Go!" The two quickly flew forward.

In the black mist, I still couldn't see anything clearly.

I just feel that the surroundings are becoming more humid, with strong water vapor, and my body begins to become sticky, as if I have come near some weird pool.

Suddenly, a frail face appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a middle-aged man, his brows were like swords, giving people a very sharp feeling, and he could vaguely see a bit of his extraordinary past.

It's just that his face is pale at the moment, his eyes are dull, and his teeth are still chattering because of the cold.

It seemed that his entire body was entangled in the black mist, leaving only the sound of pleading incessantly.

"Help me, save me." The middle-aged man's face was distorted, and he begged in a low voice, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Lin Xi frowned slightly: "My fellow Taoist, how are you doing?"

But the middle-aged man didn't respond, his pupils lost focus, and he kept calling for help.

"I'm asking you what's the matter, talk to me." The little white dragon let out a dragon moan, and the trembling middle-aged man's body trembled, his eyes became a little clearer.

The man was at a loss: "Where am I?"

"Fellow Daoist? Are you okay?" Lin Xi asked.

"I, I..." The man's face was full of pain: "I don't remember, why am I here?"

Lin Xi felt that it was a bit tricky. In such a dangerous place, meeting a person who lost his memory or even lost control, whether to save or not, rash contact might lead to disaster.

Suddenly the man's expression calmed down, his eyes were deep, and he had the demeanor of a king overlooking the world: "I am Tong Zhenping, the master of thousands of lakes and pavilions."

"Huh, it suddenly became normal?" Xiao Bailong wondered, "Where is Wanhu Qiange? I've never heard of it."

Lin Xi's pupils shrank after hearing this: "Wanhuqian Pavilion seems to be an immortal family force that died out 10,000+ years ago. Because it made too many enemies, its owner was besieged and destroyed by other forces after he disappeared."

Xiao Bailong's expression froze, half crying and half laughing: "You're not kidding, are you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Lin Xi was also very disturbed.

This person doesn't seem to be a monk who recently entered Guiyuan and got lost.

But... is it really a character from 10,000+ years ago?

Who can live so long except a saint.

The man didn't seem to hear Lin Xi's words, but his expression was calm, and he said slowly: "My lifespan is about to expire, so I entered the ghost abyss hoping to get the black lotus deep in the ghost abyss and extend my life, but I was trapped in the ghost abyss. It's been a long time. I hope fellow Taoists can rescue me, and I will be rewarded after I get out of trouble."

"Great report?" Xiao Bailong asked suspiciously, "What treasure do you have?"

"The treasure that is related to the survival of my thousands of lakes and pavilions cannot be given to others, but I also have a demon pill that is an ancient beast gluttonous. If fellow daoists are willing to save me, this thing will be given to two fellow daoists."

"Glutton's Demon Pill!"

Xiao Bailong was overjoyed when he heard that.

This is a real good baby.

A real adult Taotie is at least the existence of a saint. In the ancient times, he was also a tyrannical creature dubbed the title of demon god.

"Okay, that's what you said! I'll save you!" Little Bailong carefully sacrificed the dragon ball, urged the tyrannical origin to disperse the surrounding black mist, and slowly approached the man.

Although he was once a figure who ruled the world, but he was about to get out of trouble, the man's face inevitably showed a bit of joy.

Lin Xi's expression froze slightly, and she didn't know whether it was right or wrong to save people.

But since the other party has regained his sanity, it should be no problem to save him.

The other party is not stupid enough to turn against him in Guiyuan.

As the little white dragon approached, the surrounding black mist churned more and more, entangled with the little white dragon as if alive, as if to drag him into the boundless hell.

Lin Xi's expression flickered, as if he had discovered something, his expression changed suddenly and he said in horror: "Little Bailong, wait!"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Bailong turned back in doubt, "I can save him right away."

"Can you see me?" Lin Xi asked quickly.

Xiao Bailong felt baffled: "Of course I can see you."

"Can you see my whole body?"

"I saw it, and I saw you wearing a painting of Qian Kun, so what's the matter?"

Lin Xi took a deep breath: "I can see you too, with silver dragon scales growing all over your body, but have you noticed that we... can't see his body, from the beginning to the end? Only one face can be seen."

"Hidden by the black mist." Xiao Bailong said subconsciously, and then felt a chill down his spine, and his hair was terrified, and his whole forehead was blowing cold air.

He stared at the man in front of him.

Yes, only one face.

Not even... not even a full head.

It's just that the black mist is so thick that people subconsciously think that it's normal to only show one face.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Xiao Bailong's voice trembled.

The man looked confused: "What are you talking about?"

He lowered his head in bewilderment, looking at the empty body with only black mist, his expression became more and more bewildered. He wanted to reach out to touch himself, but found nothing.

It's not that you can't touch something.

Instead, he discovered that he had no hands.

"No hands, no body, no feet, no heart." The man's expression became more and more frightened and weak: "There is no Zifu, no meridians, no head...and no me."

The man's pale face suddenly lost all expression, it was as cold as a mask carved from ice, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Help me, save me..."

"Woooooo."

"do not go....."

"help me!!"

The man's mouth was wide open, grinning to the base of his ears, extremely ferocious, like a ghost flying out of a weird story.

A cold, sharp and piercing voice came out of the man's mouth. It was piercing and strange, as if it wanted to plunge into Lin Xi's sea of ​​consciousness and ruin everything.