The surface of the rolling lake water was filled with blood.
"Brother, what should I do?" Gao Lanyue looked at the rippling blood, as if she wanted to confirm Lin Mu's life or death.
"Go back. This is the Lin family's territory after all. It won't be a good idea to be discovered if you stay too long."
Gao Jianfeng waved his hand, "As for this piece of trash, he was hit by coagulation powder and pierced through the heart by my sword. He will definitely die in the lake."
"Humph, the Lin family?" Gao Lanyue said disdainfully, "We have become disciples of Lingfeng Academy, and we are bound to soar into the sky in the future. It won't take long for the mere Lin family to be trampled under our feet at will..."
"Are you going to die?"
"No, I can't die. If I die, what will happen to Xiaowan? Who will take care of her? What will happen to my father? I haven't found any clues about his disappearance..."
In the lake, Lin Mu's body was pierced by a sharp sword, and he kept shouting madly and unwillingly in his heart, but he still couldn't resist being submerged by the lake water, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.
Vaguely, Lin Mu felt like he was having a dream.
He dreamed that at the bottom of the meteorite lake, there was a mysterious force guiding his consciousness.
Under the guidance of this power, his consciousness seemed to possess infinite power.
He seemed to have become a supreme god, standing tens of thousands of miles in the sky, overlooking the vast land. He saw endless mountains, the vast sea, and countless cities.
He also saw that the Meteor Lake was not a lake, but the wound of a huge monster, and the monster's body was buried underground in the Lingwu Continent.
His thoughts extended to the depths of the monster's wound, which was at the bottom of the lake, and Lin Mu sensed an old golden gourd.
What's in the gourd?
Out of strong curiosity, Lin Mu couldn't help but put his mind into the gourd. Just one look, and his mind felt like it was struck by lightning.
Inside the gourd is a ferocious and huge monster.
A camel's head has antlers, nine claws are like hooks, and its body stretches like a mountain range.
dragon?
Lin Mu had some vague fragments of information in his memory, and the monster seemed to look like a dragon.
It's just that the dragons in the data, even the legendary dragon, only have five claws at most, but this dragon has nine claws, which is too weird.
"call."
A gust of wind passed by, a long breath.
The nine-clawed golden dragon actually raised its head, and a pair of golden eyes fell on Lin Mu.
"Is this really a dream?"
Lin Mu was actually in a daze and couldn't be sure.
Buzz!
Suddenly, without waiting for Lin Mu's reaction, the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon's body turned into a dragon-shaped knife without any warning and rushed directly towards him.
Boom!
Lin Mu felt as if his consciousness had been hit by a meteorite and exploded instantly.
"Before the heaven and earth were born, I was born; the sun and the moon withered and decayed, and I was immortal; the ancient world was shattered before I fell asleep; after all eternity, I am now awake..."
Suddenly, endless pieces of information, accompanied by a sigh of vicissitudes, echoed in the depths of his soul.
"The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow, the nine-end road, the sky is stained with blood..."
After a while, the voice gradually became fainter and eventually disappeared completely, but Lin Mu felt that he had never spent such a long time in his life, and even his life to this day was not as good as the sigh of that ancient will.
Immediately, he felt that his consciousness was getting deeper and deeper, and he was getting more and more sleepy. It seemed that his mental energy was exhausted due to receiving too much information. Finally, his arms went limp and he fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Mu slowly woke up.
Looking around with confused eyes, he found himself lying next to the Falling Star Lake.
"I'm not in the lake? Why did I run up here?"
At this time, his consciousness was not fully awake, and his voice was confused.
After a while, the focus in his eyes slowly condensed, and his consciousness returned to normal, but he became even more confused and looked at himself: "Am I not dead? Am I really not dead?"
He quickly touched his back again: "I was clearly pierced through the heart by Gao Jianfeng's sword, but now there is not even a single scratch on my body. Am I still dreaming?"
I quickly pinched my arm, and the pain was extremely clear.
Suddenly, Lin Mu jumped up.
Really not dead!
This is not a dream!
Doesn’t that mean that everything in the “dream” is real?
The old gourd, the nine-clawed golden dragon, the golden eyes...
The last memory he had was that the nine-clawed golden dragon transformed into a dragon-shaped knife and rushed towards him.
When he thought of this, a lot of information surged in his mind.
"The road to nine extremes, staining the sky with blood?"
"What it is?"
There seemed to be a desolate epic in his mind. Inadvertently, Lin Mu raised his head, and a deep vicissitude that had never existed before appeared in his soul and eyes.
What Lin Mu didn't know was that a young girl was standing on the other side of the lake at this time.
This is a petite girl with a delicate and delicate appearance, just like a doll, but her breasts are very large and disproportionate to her body.
"Your Lin Family's Meteor Lake is really nice..." The girl looked around, but before she finished speaking, she was suddenly startled and spotted Lin Mu lying by the lake.
She didn't pay attention at first, but at this moment, Lin Mu woke up and opened his eyes, allowing her to touch the boundless depth.