The two went into the water again and came to the place where they last saw the God of God.
"Your Highness, I'll go down to find him. Just wait for me here." The water in the pool was completely submerged. The disappearance of the God of God made Yancai a little worried, and she didn't want Feng Jinghong to be in danger.
Feng Jinghong waved her hand: "It doesn't matter. With the imperial soldiers here, even if there is any danger, I can protect myself, not to mention you."
Yancai thought for a while and agreed. If she was trapped, it would be more dangerous for Feng Jinghong to stay here alone.
Yancai held Feng Jinghong, and the two of them submerged into the lake step by step. The cold lake water flooded the whole body, and the vibrant lake water made the pores of the whole body relax.
The water was clear, but it was impossible to see the surroundings clearly. The visibility was very low, and there was a mysterious energy that hindered spiritual consciousness. There was a fairy sound echoing in the water, and people speculated that it was emitted by the fragments of the broken imperial weapons.
As the water level deepened, Feng Jinghong found that she began to lose her sense of direction. It was not the normal darkness, but a neon-like color, spreading up and down in all directions. If it were not for the earth at the bottom of the lake under her feet, she would have been completely lost.
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Feng Jinghong had a feeling that she was walking in nothingness. She gradually lost the sense of time and space, and her thoughts gradually became empty and chaotic.
Suddenly, there was a coolness in his chest, which made him wake up instantly. It was the ancient tea tree heart pendant of Enlightenment that was glowing, dispersing the surrounding colors.
Feng Jinghong looked at the bright colors in front of her. She didn't notice anything unusual about herself at all, and was still carefully searching for traces of the God.
Feng Jinghong couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart. This place was indeed evil, and she almost got lost. She knew that if she lost herself in a place like this, her only fate would be to become the nourishment of this fairy pond.
I don’t know how much time passed before Yancai suddenly said: “Found it!”
After saying that, she pulled Feng Jinghong and ran quickly in one direction, but soon she stopped again.
"What's wrong?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"His state is very wrong, he seems to be fighting against something..." Yancai said in a confused tone.
"Activate the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar directly and bring him over." Feng Jinghong couldn't see far away and suggested the safest method.
Yancai didn't object, she also thought this was the best way.
The magic jar turned into a black hole, sucking in all the water in the pond in front of it, and the quiet lake water began to churn. As time passed, the sound of rushing water became louder and louder, almost like the rumbling of a tsunami.
For some reason, Feng Jinghong suddenly felt a little flustered: "Yancai, are you feeling better yet?"
"Your Highness, the magic jar cannot be pulled, something is trapping him." Yancai's voice was a little surprised.
"Use all your strength to pull him out and we'll leave quickly!" Feng Jinghong's voice was a little urgent.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Under the infusion of colorful mana, the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar exploded with greater power, and chains flew out from the mouth of the jar and sank into the lake ahead.
The chain emitted light, illuminating the scene passing by, and Feng Jinghong saw the figure of God Shun. He was sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, with mana surging around his body, but he seemed unable to move, as if he was locked by something. Only
I can wave my hand over here.
The chain of the magic jar fell on him and pulled him this way. You can clearly see the chain taking him through one barrier after another and flying towards this side.
It was actually a naturally formed field, powerful enough to compete with the imperial soldiers. No wonder the God of God could not come out. As the God of God was forcibly pulled out, the bottom of the lake began to vibrate slightly, like an earthquake, and the tsunami-like sound became louder and louder.
Come bigger.
God Huang finally left the area and came to the two of them. Seeing what else he wanted to say, Feng Jinghong hurriedly spoke:
"Let's go!"
Yancai also noticed something was wrong at this time. The shaking at the bottom of the lake became more and more intense, and the entire bottom of the lake began to be enveloped by an inexplicable force, as if an ancient giant beast was awakening me and wanted to devour everything.
Picking up the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar, the three of them rushed back in a hurry. When they rushed out of the lake, they found that there was no one around, and so many monks were gone.
The sunset on the horizon has already set, and the sunset gradually disappears and turns into darkness. The entire land of the Immortal Land is shrouded in a light mist, which is getting thicker and thicker.
"Not good!" Feng Jinghong understood at a glance that there was an inexplicable force at the bottom of the lake that interfered with time. From their perspective, less than half an hour had passed, but half a day had passed outside.
The time to open the Immortal Pond has come, and this sacred land will now disappear from the world. If they don't leave in time, they may be locked in and disappear together.
Yancai waved her sleeves and put away Feng Jinghong, and she and Shuishen fled. Finally, they escaped before the Immortal Pond escaped into the void.
Seeing everything in front of them gradually disappear, only a shallow puddle remained. The three of them couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, it was too dangerous!
If you don't come out in time, let alone what dangers you will encounter. Even if you can survive safely, it will take 10,000 years before you can reappear in the world.
"Pa!" The God of God was sent flying out by Yancai's palm, collapsing two mountain peaks.
"Do you know how much trouble you have caused? If you die, you will die. If the Son of God is also trapped inside, how can you atone for your sins?" Yancai's voice was stern.
God Huang also knew that he was in big trouble this time, so he silently climbed up from the ruins, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Seeing that Yancai wanted to take action, Feng Jinghong quickly stopped him: "Forget it, it's okay as long as everything is fine. He didn't mean it. You and I saw it too. No one can escape in such a situation."
Yancai glared at Zhoushen fiercely and stopped talking.
Feng Jinghong looked at Huang Shen: "Tell me what happened to you. I should have told you to do what you can. Why did you run so deep? You are almost in the middle of the lake."
God Huang said: "The Son of God atones for his sins. I didn't go too deep at first, but then I found something interesting..."
According to what Huangshen said, he originally only searched slightly deep in the lake, but then he actually saw a glimmer of light at the bottom of the lake.
You must know that you can't see far away from the bottom of the Immortal Pond, but now there is a variable! Although the light is as weak as a lamp, it firmly attracts his attention.
Feng Jinghong had already told the two of them the heaven-defying aspects of the Immortal Transformation Pond, so after a brief hesitation, God Huang rushed towards the glimmer of light.
Unexpectedly, the bright light that seemed to be right in front of him took a long time to arrive. By the time he realized it, it was already too late. There was a powerful field around him that trapped him tightly, making it impossible to escape.
Feng Jinghong was aroused by what he said. Something that can emit light in the Immortal Pond must be extraordinary: "Then have you found the luminous thing?"
"Hehe!" When he said this, a proud smile appeared on the arrogant face.
"Your Highness, please look!"
God Huang opened his palms and saw a foot-long plant rhizome in his palm, with a palm-sized piece of mud attached to it.
The tiny rhizome is crooked and emitting a faint light.