After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

As soon as Peng Yi asked this, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird, especially when he was still lying on Bai Simu's body, and Bai Simu was firmly hugging his waist.

It can be said that there is a perfect fit between the two, and everything that is breathed through the tip of the nose is the breath between each other.

Bai Simu subconsciously tightened his arms around him.

This time, that feeling became more obvious, not only did it not fade away, but it became full of vitality instead.

The grass and shrubs are tall, completely hiding the figures of the two of them inside. There are few people here, and the surroundings are quiet.

At that moment, Peng Yi felt that Bai Simu's eyes became dangerous. Originally, Gu Bo's eyes seemed to be devouring people, crazy and depressed, which made him unconsciously The ground trembled all over, and a strange feeling surged in my heart.

Peng Yi supported Bai Simu's chest, and wanted to stand up in a panic, but the person under him obviously didn't think so, and the hand clasping his waist didn't intend to let go at all.

Bai Simu pressed his voice: "Let me take it easy."

Peng Yi remained motionless, but he couldn't figure out why he would have such a reaction at this moment. Could it be because he hadn't blasphemed himself for so long?

He looked at Bai Simu with his head propped up, and asked, "How long do you need?"

Bai Simu didn't speak, and looked at him with faint eyes. Not only did he not slow down, but he seemed to be getting hotter.

There was a blush on the cheeks.

Peng Yi was so close to him, he knew the change naturally, his face froze immediately, and he suggested sincerely: "Otherwise, I'll go down first, and you can solve it yourself, after all... this is my body .”

If you really suffocate, then it's a big deal.

Can't stand it, absolutely can't stand it!

Bai Simu seemed to stare at him, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't move."

Peng Yiguo? Really didn't move, but felt that the dry heat on Bai Simu's body seemed to be transmitted to him through his clothes.

Even the air around has become sticky.

Time? At this moment, it seemed to extend infinitely, every minute and every second became extraordinarily long, and all the sounds in my ears disappeared, leaving only the thumping, drumming, heartbeat.

The sound became louder and faster, as if the heart was about to jump out of the chest.

An extremely uncomfortable feeling came to my heart, as if something was blocking my heart.

"Concentrate, hold your breath, and close your eyes."

Bai Simu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and Peng Yi suddenly closed his eyes.

The bottom of this canyon is really weird, not only cut off all the spiritual power, but also unknowingly bewitch people to immerse themselves in some kind of emotion, defenseless.

Don't breathe, don't think, don't look, don't listen, forget all the feeling just now, that kind of extremely depressive feeling gradually disappears, the big stone on the chest is also gradually dispersed, and breathing gradually becomes smoother.

After taking some precautions, Peng Yi opened his eyes again, the bush was still in front of him, but the Bai Simu under him had already returned to its original state, and even the blush disappeared without a trace He disappeared, and became that calm, self-sustaining immortal who had no desires or desires.

Peng Yi supported himself and got up, then stretched out his hand to pull Bai Simu up, the two looked around, there was a dense forest, and there was a wind in the forest, and there was a damp smell in the wind.

"It's really strange that this place can seal all the spiritual power."

Bai Simu stretched out his hands to straighten his clothes, as if he didn't care about what happened just now, his face was as calm as water, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Peng Yi looked at him with some concern, and then withdrew his eyes, letting himself? Forget everything just now.

Here, the two of them are no different from mortals at the moment, they have no spiritual power, can't control the sword, and even the magic weapons on their bodies have become decorations.

Peng Yi tried to summon it. The only good thing was that Miexinjian had spiritual consciousness. Hearing the master's call, he obediently fell into his hand.

It's just that the power of this sword is also greatly reduced. It's a little bit better than scrap iron. It's probably no problem to chop flowers and grass.

He pretended to dance a sword flower, put the sword in front of Bai Simu, and put one on his neck: "How do we go now, this valley is so big? Where can I find that? A spirit fox go?"

Bai Simu didn't care about the sword hanging around his neck, with both hands behind his back, he lifted his feet and walked forward.

"We don't have spiritual power, and they naturally don't either."

When Peng Yi was walking around, he had withdrawn his sword in a panic.

This Bai Simu is really not wary at all? No.

If such a sword is smeared on the neck, isn't he? Killing himself?

Feelings are not his body, don't take it seriously.

Peng Yi simply put the sword behind his back.

The two walked along the bushes all the way, and after about a stick of incense, they felt a stronger damp smell.

There should be a lake nearby, or a very vast lake.

Sure enough, after a while, the eyes suddenly opened up, and the cyan lake immediately came into view, and the scene in front of them was as beautiful as in a painting.

The water of the lake is blue, clearly reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

The surface of the lake is very calm, with occasional breezes blowing by, causing little ripples.

Somewhere farther away, there seems to be a clear spring waterfall. The water flow of this waterfall is fast, and the sound of rushing water can be heard even so far away.

Peng Yi and Bai Simu stamped their feet, looking at the lake in front of them, they even calmed down.

"This demon clan forbidden area? What is hidden in it? It looks like a scenic spot."

Bai Simu said nothing, but walked forward, staring at the water in the lake.

He stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and handed the palm to Peng Yi.

"give me."

Peng Yi was stunned for a moment: "You still want to hold hands? You can't use spiritual power here."

Bai Simu pursed his lips: "Give me the sword."

Peng Yi looked at the piece of iron in his hand, hehehe twice, but handed it to him without hesitation.

Bai Simu stirred in the water with the sword in hand, then lifted the sword.

Soon, a strange scene appeared.

The black sword body was actually glowing with silver light, and it also made a crackling sound, emitting green smoke.

sword:……

Bai Simu took out a piece of veil, quickly wiped off the water stains on it, and returned it to him. The original white veil was also stained black.

Peng Yi took the Miexin Sword, and couldn't help but wonder: "This lake is not full of poisonous water, is it?"

Bai Simu's complexion gradually became serious, and a guess was slowly brewing in his heart.

"This is a strange poison, specially aimed at auspicious beasts."

Peng Yi asked suspiciously: "Auspicious Beast? Is there really such a thing?"

Ruishou is the synonym for the mythical beast and dragon, which is said to be tens of thousands of years ago.

There are many divine dragons in this world. At that time, powerful cultivators and divine dragons could reach a contract to turn divine dragons into their own contracted beasts. Human monks could even use divine dragons to cultivate quickly. The ground can improve the cultivation base.

Moreover, Shenlong has always been able to identify only one master?

It's just that with the passage of time, there are fewer and fewer dragons. The last dragon disappeared a thousand years ago, and there have been no dragons in the world since then.

The auspicious beast has also become a folklore.

Peng Yi himself? He has only seen records about Shenlong in books.

Shenlong is neither a demon nor a fairy, it is an independent race.

The whole body of Shenlong is full of precious treasures, the dragon scales are extremely hard, unbreakable by knives, impenetrable by water and fire, dragon blood is a holy product for detoxification, it can cure the world's strange poisons, and it is even a tonic. Drinking dragon blood can improve cultivation? Not an exaggeration.

Not to mention dragon skin, dragon meat, and dragon tendons.

None of these things are top-notch.

Of course, there are countless coveters. At the beginning, the Shenlong exterminated the clan. A large part of the reason was because the cultivators plundered and killed the Shenlong, which even triggered many human-dragon battles. The final result? Although both sides suffered losses.

But in the end, it was still because of the difficulty in reproduction and survival of dragons, and finally they gradually became extinct.

Shenlong became a legend.

But at this moment, Bai Simu told him that the poison in front of him was specially used to deal with auspicious beasts.

This is really an anecdote.

When he walked to the lake, he couldn't help reaching out to grab a handful. He really didn't feel any abnormality, and it was even no different from ordinary water, and it really didn't hurt people.

But when Miexinjian was stirred just now, there was another reaction.

"Then? What kind of poison is this? Auspicious beasts also have nemesis?"

Bai Simu's expression was still dignified, and he explained: "Everything is born and restrained, even if it is a dragon, it also has a nemesis. This poison is called Qiansu."

Qiansu is a kind of strange herb that is naturally stretched. It lives in an extremely dark environment, and it grows in patches and reproduces rapidly.

This kind of grass is quite inconspicuous, and may even be regarded as a weed by people, but to Shenlong, it is a strange grass that makes Shenlong lose its strength and has no combat power.

Bai Simu was afraid that he would not know what Qian Su was, so after explaining, he added another sentence: "Where Qian Su grew up? Fang Sulai is at the junction of the human world and the ghost mansion."

That's the darkest place in the world.

After hearing this, Peng Yi was amazed, this white wood is indeed a well-read person.

He didn't know anything about these things.

Looking at the valley filled with blue poisonous water, he couldn't help guessing: "This forbidden place of the demon clan? It's not like the dragon is locked up, but the auspicious beast has disappeared for a thousand years."

Bai Simu shook his head: "I don't know either, let's find Mingyao first."

Mingyao chased Linghu and that demon named Fenghu into the forbidden area. Their spiritual powers were sealed, they couldn't control their swords, and it was even difficult for them to use magic spells. So these two people must not be much better.

It's just that the valley is so big, I don't know where Mingyao landed?

And there isn't even a boat on this lake? No, it's impossible to swim across.

Just as Peng Yi was about to propose, he saw Bai Simu take out a transparent bead.

His eyes lit up: "You actually wear water-proof beads."

Bai Simu spread out his palm, and there was a water-proof bead that was only the size of a thumb? It was emitting a faint light. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't be able to see the existence of such a small bead.

Peng Yi stretched out his hand: "Come here, come here, if you see a share, give me one."

Bai Simu's forehead twitched slightly: "I only have this one."

The water-avoiding bead is produced by a kind of water spirit beast. This spirit beast lives in the deep sea, and it is difficult to find it. It takes a hundred years to produce a water-avoiding bead.

This kind of water-avoiding beads does not require the operation of spiritual power, and it will disperse when it meets water. How can it be something that can be found casually?

Peng Yi sighed regretfully: "Then? What should I do? There is no road in front of me, only this lake is left. If you want to find that black fox, you must cross this lake. "

Bai Simu thought for a moment and put the water-proof bead on the palm of his left hand, then raised his fluffy right hand to cover it, and clasped his fingers again.

For the current plan, only two people can share one water-proof bead.

Looking at the clasped hands, Peng Yi wondered if the frequency of holding hands with Simu Bai recently was too high.

Although he started it first, he felt that Simu Bai enjoyed it more.

However, from his face, he couldn't see a trace of Bai Simu's emotion, as if holding hands, eating and drinking, was an unusual thing.

Peng Yi couldn't help asking: "Bai Mutou? If you meet someone else, will you hold him like this?"

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