Xiao Yichen left injured, feeling helpless and sad.
But he is a ruthless person after all, and he quickly adjusts his mood.
"You should admit defeat when you admit your bet. The world is so big. As long as you don't knock this person down in the future, you won't suffer such a big loss."
Xiao Yichen comforted himself and quickly left the place.
"Brother Xueyi, what kind of treasure is this dragon bone relic?"
Fu Hongyao walked over happily and looked at the dragon bone relic in Si Xueyi's palm with curiosity in his eyes.
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "This is considered a treasure of the Dragon Clan. Before, I had not decided which martial arts will I should comprehend, but now I have made a decision."
Feng Yueyu showed a look of understanding. She looked at Si Xueyi, who nodded to her with a smile.
They both knew the answer tacitly.
"Senior brother, why did you let him go?"
Duanmuxi said softly, "This man is like a poisonous snake. His hair will stand on end just by looking at him."
Fu Hongyao nodded quickly and said, "Yes, it's scary. Hongyao was scared just now."
Si Xueyi was speechless and frightened. Your punch just now almost shattered Xiao Yichen's hand.
If he hadn't suffered a big loss from Fu Hongyao and wanted this person to give in easily, I'm afraid he would have to pay a price.
Si Xueyi said truthfully, "I also wanted to scare him. If he is really pure and wants to die together, the consequences are really hard to predict. But you can't really be scared by him, otherwise you will suffer losses every time you deal with me in the future."
"As for the consequences..."
Si Xueyi paused at this point and said with a smile, "He is a smart man who knows how to make choices and is decisive in killing. He will not get things done easily."
Fu Hongyao scratched his head, "What do you mean?"
Feng Yueyu said disgustedly, "He means that he likes to deal with smart people, because he will definitely be smarter than them."
Si Xueyi smiled and said, "I didn't say that, and I'm not so conceited. Didn't the plum paintings cause me a big stumble?"
Duanmu Xi's beautiful eyes flashed and she said softly, "That's because you trust him, senior brother."
Speaking of this, the three of them were a little silent.
Not only Si Xueyi, Duan Muxi and Feng Yueyu both trusted Mei Zihua and had almost no defense against him.
"Get out of here first."
Si Xueyi broke the silence.
He put away the dragon bone relics, held the lotus lantern again, and searched for the secret realm in this secret realm.
The dragon bone relic has an extremely powerful dragon power, which is violent and difficult to tame. Xiao Yichen, who has been evading the pursuers, cannot subdue it and put it into the storage bag.
But for Si Xueyi, it was an easy task.
Two hours later.
Si Xueyi held a lotus lantern and came to a lake filled with spiritual mist and magnificent waves.
This lake is hidden among the mountains, it is deep and mysterious, and there is a lot of mist on the way.
If it weren't for the lotus lantern in hand, it would be difficult for Si Xueyi to find this place.
Buzz!
The lotus lantern in Si Xueyi's hand trembled again, and its surface even glowed with luster. When reflected on the lake, it actually dispersed a large amount of spiritual mist.
"so amazing."
Fu Hongyao was amazed. She couldn't help but stare at the lotus lantern from behind. It turned out that the lotus lantern was a treasure.
Then she naturally remembered the past of Si Xueyi holding a lamp and leading a horse to protect her along the forest path under the moonlight outside Lingyue City.
As I thought about it, my little face flushed a little, showing a hint of shyness.
"What are you thinking, little girl?"
Duanmuxi patted her head with a smile, and then looked at her with amusement.
"ah!"
Fu Hongyao woke up with a start, his face felt like it was on fire, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Duanmuxi had shining silver hair, held a small fan, and said with a bad smile, "You are blushing so hard, are you thinking about a man?"
Fu Hongyao's face turned redder, and he quickly denied it, "I...I didn't, I'm not, don't talk nonsense, I was thinking about Brother Xueyi."
Duanmuxi covered his mouth with a small fan, his eyes were as delicate and beautiful as silver moon hooks, and he smiled and said, "You still say no, I admit it myself, tell me quickly, what are you thinking about?"
Fu Hongyao woke up with a start and said aggrievedly, "Sister Xi, how are you?"
Duanmuxi looked at Feng Yueyu and Si Xueyi, who were standing side by side in front of him, and said, "If you say sister is bad, then sister should talk to senior brother now."
Fu Hongyao was about to cry and begged for mercy, "I'll tell you what I said."
"Hehe, tell me quickly, tell me why my senior brother bullied you, I want to know all the details!"
Duanmu Xi clenched his fists and said with a gossipy face.
Si Xueyi and Feng Yueyu walked to the lake and stood side by side. They didn't know what the two people behind them were talking about.
Feng Yueyu looked around and said, "Si Xueyi, are you sure you are here?"
Si Xueyi looked at the lotus lantern in her hand and muttered, "Actually, I'm sure, but it's been guiding me along the way, so I can't go wrong."
"Then look towards the center of the lake."
Feng Yueyu looked far away, looking at the mist-filled Linghu Lake, and already made a decision in her heart.
"Let's go."
Si Xueyi did not hesitate, the two of them circulated their true energy and walked slowly on the water.
Wherever the lotus lantern shines, the fog immediately disappears, and the vast and mysterious lake comes into view bit by bit.
As the center of the lake gets closer and closer, the lotus lantern trembles more and more fiercely. The dragon pattern on it is being activated little by little, and the lotus lantern itself is getting hot.
Feng Yueyu said softly, "It's really good.
It’s strange how the scene would change if this lotus lantern had lights.”
Si Xueyi looked solemn and said with a smile, "I want to know too. I hope I can really find the Holy Fire."
Feng Yueyu answered, "Then find out your life experience?"
Si Xueyi was noncommittal and said nothing.
Duanmu Xi, who was following behind, finally finished listening to Fu Hongyao's gossip, with disappointment in his eyes.
"Harm, that's it."
Duanmuxi's upper body is in a red coat of the same color as the rose, which outlines a willow-like waist. Her lower body is in a black undershirt, and her legs are all down from the waist down.
She held a small fan and chuckled, "Senior brother is really good at lying to little girls."
If you think about it carefully, Senior Brother Xueyi, despite his face, is still willing to humble himself and lead a horse for a little girl he just met.
Who can stand it?
Fu Hongyao argued, "Hongyao is not a child, Hongyao is now senior brother's vanguard general!"
Duanmuxi smiled and said, "Frontguard general, I think you are a gun-carrying girl."
Fu Hongyao, carrying the Tianshang Spear, immediately became anxious and defended, "I'm not a little girl carrying a spear, I'm a pioneer general."
"Vanguard General!"
"The girl with the gun."
The two were joking and joking, chasing each other and came to Feng Yueyu and Si Xueyi.
Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao were frightened when Feng Yueyu glanced at them. They immediately silenced themselves and straightened their bodies, daring not to speak. They looked like good students.
Feng Yueyu looked around and muttered, "This place always feels a little mysterious. Si Xueyi, let's try putting the lotus lantern in the middle of the lake."
"Well, be careful."
Si Xueyi took a deep breath with a solemn expression, not daring to be careless at all.
But at this moment, a voice came from the other side of the mist.
"Last night there was a dream of Zhu Lou, and the song of the golden sky and water country."
"The island clouds steam into the sea, and the mist meets the jungle."
Several people looked up and saw an increasingly clear figure walking out of the mist on the opposite side.
It's Fang Qingyu!
He was wearing a green shirt and standing with his hands behind his back, with a plum blossom on his head. His handsome and handsome appearance looked as cold as snow at this moment.
Si Xueyi and others were shocked. They obviously did not expect to meet Fang Qingyu at this moment. Duanmu Xi and Fu Hongyao's expressions immediately became nervous.
Feng Yueyu frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "Are you staying here all the time?"
Fang Qingyu said calmly, "I didn't stay here. I watched when you and Xiao Yichen fought, and I followed quietly all the way."
He raised his head and looked around, and said with an expressionless face, "There are one hundred and eight mountains in this place, arranged according to the Qimen Dunjia, and there are eight gates, eight trigrams, nine palaces and nine colors, and there are countless changes in the stars in the sky. The entire secret realm is one sky.
In the star formation, without the guidance of the lotus lantern, others would not be able to find Dangling Lake."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they didn't want to take down this level.
Si Xueyi held the lotus lantern, looked at the other party and said, "Should I call you Mei Zihua or Fang Qingyu?"
For some reason, Si Xueyi didn't feel too surprised when she saw Fang Qingyu's appearance.
Fang Qingyu exhaled, the plum blossoms on his head moved slightly, and he said softly, "Just call me Mei Zihua. I like this name better than Fang Qingyu."
He glanced around and saw several people with wary expressions, and said in a deep voice, "Don't be nervous, just listen to what I have to say first."
Mei Zihua said slowly, "When the Dragon Emperor fell, his disciples withered and scattered, disappearing from the world. They have disappeared for nine hundred years. I originally thought that this place really has the inheritance of the dragon family, but now looking at the layout, it is hard to say whether there is the inheritance of the dragon family.
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"It's more like a secret realm set up by Master Kanyu, just to wait for the person who should come. The so-called inheritance may only be a few words. Even if there is a treasure, it won't have much to do with others."
Si Xueyi was calm on the surface, but there was a turmoil in his heart.
This plum painting is really not simple. Just by guessing, you can guess almost exactly.
Feng Yueyu raised an eyebrow and said, "So, what do you want?"
Mei Zihua took a deep breath and said with an indifferent but domineering expression, "I don't want to do anything. Give me the dragon bone relic and take me to the secret realm within the secret realm. I am still your senior brother. Anyone who bullies you will have trouble with me, Mei Zihua.
Just looking for death!"
Fu Hongyao held the Tianshang Spear in both hands, raised his head and said, "I don't care about you being our senior brother. If you are really our senior brother, why would you secretly poison us? Well, you are a bad guy, Hongyao is not afraid of you!"
Duanmuxi was not convinced, and said in a deep voice, "You are so loud. The blood-clothed guards are not here, and the people from the five demon sects of Luoyue City are not here. You, alone, dare to let us listen to your orders?"
Mei Zihua's expression was calm, and there was no trace of sadness or joy. Only when Fu Hongyao said those words about senior brother, some waves arose in his heart.
"Perhaps, I am really enough on my own."
The plum painting was with his left hand at the bottom and his right hand at the top, forming some kind of secret seal. The next moment, the strong wind howled, and five long scroll paintings appeared in the mist behind him.
The scroll unfolds little by little from top to bottom, and each picture has a vague but clear outline of a human figure.
These people do not have clear facial features, only rough outlines, but their expressions can be clearly seen.
Their expressions were desperate and painful, and they opened their mouths and let out shrill screams, which were the wails before death.
These wailings seemed to pass through the drawing paper. Just a glance, and the shrill and sharp sounds resounded in everyone's ears.
The plum painting stands with his hands behind his back, and the plum blossoms on his head are as bright as blood. He said leisurely, "Life blooms in the midst of killing, and death is also beautiful when flowers wither."