Ben Jian wants to take a bath

The white lotus rose continuously in the dark space, and finally seemed to touch a certain barrier, and the eyes were suddenly bright, and when I opened my eyes again, I had already reached the surface of the lake.

It was foggy all around, and as far as I could see, there was only the lake under my feet and the thick fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Bai Zhuolian thought of Hong Xiu's words, and pondered for a while.

He said to control this formation, so how to control it?The illusion has been broken, there must be something connected with this formation, there is nothing but water and fog here.

Cang Yu frowned and looked around, lost in thought together with him.

He can feel that this is the last and most powerful layer of the formation. The illusion they broke up by mistake, the second layer of nothingness is also helped by Bai Zhuolian's body, the third layer, It is almost impossible to forcibly break it. The mist outside will absorb the sword energy he radiates. The more power he consumes, the more they absorb. Once the critical point is reached, the power they absorb will be returned to him in one go. If you come back, it will be dangerous at that time. If you fight with yourself, you will have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

But now, when his identity is exposed, Jijiange is still waiting for him to protect, and he can't make any mistakes.

Then you can only think of a way to break the battle with your brain.

Bai Zhuolian had told him all that Hongxiu had said before, and he was thinking about it now.

Controlling the formation is easy to say, but it's not that simple.

While they were contemplating, the formation had changed.

The surrounding mist gradually became thicker and gradually approached them.

This mist can absorb spiritual energy, if you really get stuck in it, you will be sucked dry by it!

Cang Yu stepped back a little, protecting Bai Zhuolian behind him, sword aura flickered at his fingertips, he was hesitating whether to forcefully break the formation, when suddenly his feet were empty, he was startled, looked back, Bai Zhuolian It turned into the main body, and rushed straight towards the mist!

"noob!"

He subconsciously called out, and was about to rush forward to stop him, when a huge petal fell from the sky and suddenly fell in front of him, from which Bai Zhuolian's voice sounded, "Don't move your sword, I am the heart of the formation here, I can feel it There's something in the fog driving the fog, and you'll scare it away if you come over."

Cang Yu paused, and said in a deep voice: "Those fogs are very dangerous, you will die if you go in, come back quickly!"

Bai Zhuolian said softly: "It's okay, I can still hold on for a short time, if I don't come out within a stick of incense, Jianjian will come to find me again."

Cang Yu was still waiting to speak, and Bai Zhuolian said again: "If we stay here, both of us will be in danger, Jianjian, there is Jijian Pavilion behind you, you can't do anything, wait for me for a stick of incense!"

It took Cang Yu a lot of effort to hold himself back from not following. Bai Zhuolian was right. If the two of them did nothing, it would only make the situation worse. The situation outside was dangerous. He had to preserve his strength to face it. The dangers that may be encountered in the future.

But, even so, he felt a sense of defeat at asking his companion to take risks for him.

After all, he is still not strong enough, even if he is number one in the Six Realms, he is isolated and coveted by others, without the backing of one realm, he is still too weak.

Is it really necessary to fight them once, as that person said, and let the sword turn over and become the master?

No, no, he can't do that, he can't afford the price.

He suppressed the thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes, and watched the direction of Bai Zhuolian's departure, secretly counting the time in his heart.

Bai Zhuolian really felt that something inside was controlling the mist, so he went in desperately.

He didn't feel it when the mist was still, but just now when the mist approached them, he felt it.

That thing is a plant, so Cang Yu didn't feel it, but he sensed it.

He felt that the surrounding mist was continuously sucking his divine power, and the white glow on his body dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, so that it would be sucked dry within a stick of incense.

No, you have to find that thing as soon as possible, maybe you can use it to directly control the entire formation, and then Jianjian will be able to go out.

He wandered around in the mist, slowly approaching the past following that unnecessary induction.

That's...a grass.

A green grass.

It looked no different from ordinary aquatic plants, only the surrounding fog that was so thick that it almost covered its figure betrayed its specialness.

found it!

Bai Zhuolian was overjoyed, and hurried forward, the soft petals just touched the blade of grass, when the whole lotus froze instantly.

Cang Yu counted silently on the spot.

It was almost half a stick of incense, and as soon as the half stick of incense arrived, he rushed in.

How could he really listen to him and obediently wait for a stick of incense, half a stick of incense is already his limit, if he doesn't come out again, he will go in and look for him.

But before half a stick of incense, suddenly, the mist in the entire space violently turbulent, they seemed to be attracted by something, and rushed towards a direction like a whale sucking water.

This was originally a very spectacular scene, but Cang Yu felt his heart was very cold, there could only be one reason for the change of the fog - something happened to Bai Zhuolian!

He didn't even think about it, his toes were a little above the water, and he flew towards the place where the fog gathered.

The more he flew forward, the thicker the fog became, and it was so thick that he couldn't even see his lower body clearly when he got close. Yes, it was the sword energy rushing out of his body and absorbed by the mist.

But this bit of sword energy is really a drop in the bucket for his tens of millions of years of accumulation, and it will come back after a few adjustments. Compared with Bai Zhuolian, this bit of loss is really nothing.

As he was flying forward, he suddenly bumped into something flexible.

Cang Yu recognized the true face of this thing almost instantly - Bai Zhuolian's body!

This is the end of all mist - Bai Zhuolian's body!

Is Xiaobailian absorbing the mist?

Cang Yu called out: "Xiaobai? Xiaobailian?"

No one responded.

Cang Yu was slightly startled, held his petals, let out a trace of sword energy, and entered his body along the meridians of the petals. After careful inspection, he found that the mist had transformed into a pure and pure body after entering the body of Shenglian. His divine power continuously poured into his most central alchemy.

This is……

Are you practicing?

Cang Yu confirmed again and again that there was nothing abnormal, but after Bai Zhuolian used the mist to cultivate and advance, the heart he was holding was finally slowly let go.

He was somewhat dumbfounded, he thought he would be in some danger, but it turned out that people were using the mist to advance, which was his chance.

The mist in the enchantment is almost completely absorbed by him now, forming a huge white ball, tightly wrapping Bai Zhuolian in it, and the mist wandering around is almost negligible.

Cang Yu chose a nearby place without fog, observed the surrounding situation, and warned him at any time.

Profound-level high-level, prefecture-level low-level, prefecture-level mid-level, prefecture-level high-level, sky-level...

God, what kind of opportunity did this little Bailian get? In just a short while, she has reached the heavenly level!

There is only one hundred years of sky rank in the world, and it seems that this trend is still rising.

Cang Yu was secretly startled, but he was also more careful. Breaking through the heavenly ranks is no small matter. If there is any disturbance, all previous efforts may be wasted and tendons will be broken. There must be no accidents.

And at this time, it happened that the "accident" also came.

The sky began to change color slowly, dark clouds condensed, and in the thick clouds, silver-purple lightning roared continuously like a dragon, and the threatening feeling of suffocation gradually swept across the entire space, as if being stared at by something terrible. The scalp is numb and the whole body is tense.

The corner of Cang Yu's lips curled up into a smile, but his eyes were icy cold, like frost and snow in winter, icy cold, "It's finally here."

If you dare to come, don't go back.

Bai Zhuolian's current situation even made him a little confused.

The moment he touched the grass for the first time, he felt that his consciousness was drawn into a strange space. He was on the throne of the king of gods. The Demon Emperor, of course, and his father.

He is the master of this world.

His memory became blurred for some reason, he felt that he should be a person of this world, he is the king of all people, he is the most honorable and powerful person in the six realms, he dominates the life and death of all people, Including Extreme Sword Pavilion.

Cang Yu stood beside him, saluted respectfully, "Your Majesty."

Bai Zhuolian felt very awkward, he opened his mouth, "Jianjian, you..."

He wanted to say Jianjian, please don’t do this, I felt very uncomfortable, but a hidden voice in my heart told him that it was a matter of course, all the swords in Jijiange surrendered to him, and Jianjian was his private property, let him He will never go east, he is his forbidden scorpion.

Prohibition...

Bai Zhuo Lian shuddered, and the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became more and more intense. At this time, Cang Yu seemed to see that his complexion was not good, so he said softly and caringly: "Your Majesty, your complexion is not very good. rest?"

Bai Zhuolian frowned and nodded, "I want to sleep for a while."

Cang Yu lowered his head docilely, "Do you need me to sleep with you?"

Bai Zhuolian suddenly opened his eyes.

No, it's too wrong, how could Jianjian be so humble, I don't want him to treat me like this at all, he is...he is...what is he?Why can't I remember...

Seeing that he was silent, Cang Yu's body turned into a huge white sword and flew to his feet. A voice came from the sword, "Your Majesty, I will take you back to rest."

Bai Zhuolian was stunned, goosebumps popped up all over his body, subconsciously got up and kicked out, kicked the sword far away with a "bang", and said angrily on his face: "Get out! You are a fake! Defiled the sword!"

This sound was only subconsciously yelled out by him. After the yelling, there was a "boom" in his mind, and all the memories came back in an instant, and the world in front of him "clicked" like a shattered lens, bursting into small cracks. Then with a "wow", everything collapsed.

In an instant, he was back in that misty world.

I don't know if it was because of the disintegration of the illusion that made him very uncomfortable just now, the aquatic plant he touched before suddenly turned into little green lights, and was about to escape everywhere, Bai Zhuolian snorted coldly, and suddenly Jumping forward, the huge soft petals rolled towards the center of the light spots, and all of them were sucked into the center of the flower. After the last light spot melted into the body, Bai Zhuolian suddenly felt that the world in front of him was a little different .

The mist floating around, which was originally absorbing his divine power, became very intimate, as close as siblings, as if it was a part of his own body. This feeling prompted him to tentatively gather a little mist into his body...

After that, it was out of control.

All the mist seemed to be summoned by the master, and rushed into his body. He felt as if he was soaking in the holy pool. He was so comfortable that he couldn't notice the changes in the surrounding environment at all. He waited until the mist was almost absorbed. Dimly came back to God.

The white light flashed, the huge white lotus flower disappeared, and there was a handsome man in white clothes.

As soon as Bai Zhuolian opened his eyes, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

I don't know when the front has already turned into a dark cloud cover, and the silver-purple thunder is wandering mightily in the mid-air, bombarding down like pillars of heaven one after another, and they are all intercepted by a figure in green clothes. The momentum, the handsome mess.

Bai Zhuolian exclaimed in shock: "Jianjian!"

Cang Yu looked back domineeringly, saw him, and raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, "Are you awake? Tianji mid-level, not bad, after I break up this thundercloud, you dare to use this thing to plot against you, it really has no good intentions , you rest for a while."

Bai Zhuolian groaned, "That... Jianjian..."

Cang Yu swung out another wave of sword energy, knocking away a falling thunder calamity, and asked without looking back: "What's wrong?"

Bai Zhuo scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "This is not a plot, it seems to be..."

Cang Yu: "Huh?"

Bai Zhuolian: "...my catastrophe."

Cang Yu: "..."