Chapter 304: Extinguishing the Smoke
"Brother, do you want to break the top?" Gong Er asked.
The two little demons did not doubt whether Li Chuan could do this, but were worried about what would happen next.
Gong Er said: "What should we do if the lake water falls and drowns us?"
Pang San said: "Big Brother's cloak can protect you from water. When the time comes, let Big Brother hide you in the cloak. , I will take you to swim up.”
Gong Er felt that the third party's plan was excellent, and he said: "Just do it! Senior Brother Wen and Master Luo should not be afraid of water... Wait, what if the lake water is poisonous?"
Li Chuan had already planned He held the Tianyin Pot in his hand. Hearing this, his movements paused. He glanced at the barrier again and found that there was already a trace of black smoke coming through.
Li Chuan put on the cap of his cloak, sat cross-legged on one side, and said, "Let's all get in the cloak."
After saying that, he rang the Tianyin pot.
The gentle and gentle sound of the pot sounded.
Wen Guying heard the familiar sound of the pot and glanced in Li Chuan's direction.
At this time, he and Luo Xueli were standing on the edge of another completely decayed flash belt. After some exploration, they discovered that everything originated underground, and here was a road leading underground.
In the middle of the flash belt, a hole wide enough for one person was opened. When looking into the crack, some light can be seen, and there seem to be many paths intertwined in the distance, leading to different directions.
He and Luo Xueli can only temporarily seal the black smoke. Their power is limited, but the black smoke is endless. What's more, this is a land of extraordinary spirits. They cannot get spiritual power replenishment. No matter how many miracle cures you try, they will eventually dry up and die.
So go underground and deal with the black smoke and other things.
The never-ending black smoke burned around them, whipping them in waves, but it always dissipated before it touched their clothes.
"Brother Li woke up." Wen Guying said.
"The barrier can't hold for long, it's time for us to turn back." Luo Xueli said.
“Wait a little longer.” Wen Guying said.
"When?" Luo Xueli asked.
"The pot is ringing," Wen Guying said, looking at the cracks in the flash belt: "Brother Li must have his plan. Going back will consume a lot of us. And now at this distance, the two of us are still using our magic. There is a real change within the scope, and it will be over in time."
Then, Wen Guying asked: "Is there any way for you to temporarily suppress the smoke and buy Brother Li some more time?"
Luo Xue? Li replied: "One cup of tea at most. After that, I probably won't be able to do anything." After that, he emphasized: "Taking medicine is useless."
"Please also Fellow Daoist Luo takes action," Wen Guying said.
"Okay." Luo Xueli agreed.
The next moment, they all felt some changes happening around them. As the sound of the pot spread, layers of ripples spread to where they were.
Luo Xueli took action immediately.
The black smoke that kept spewing out seemed to be entangled by something, and suddenly became tame. Layer by layer, it sank downwards from near to far, and finally settled in the dry cracks. on the land.
The vision becomes slightly clearer.
Wen Guying glanced at Li Chuan's position again. Although it was far away, with his eyesight, he could still clearly see Li Chuan's situation at this time.
Li Chuan lowered his head, and his whole mind sank into the Tianyin pot. As the sound of the pot spread, he also felt the positions of Wen Guying and Luo Xueli, and felt the temporarily suppressed smoke and Luo Xueli's nightmare power.
So the sound of the pot changed. The tiny surge was intertwined with Luo Xueli's nightmare power, spreading throughout the space.
Li Chuan also noticed the crack in the decaying flash belt, and the sound of the pot passed over the crack. Suddenly he felt that he could not move forward, as if there was some force blocking it. Pot sound.
Li Chuan sighed slightly in his heart. There was no way to go down, so he could only go up.
There are some changes in the sound of the pot again.
The sword in Wen Guying's hand was hanging low. With his eyes half-closed, he was also feeling the surge and the power of nightmares that filled the space. He felt that everything in this space was being distorted, and then again. Correct it again.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, and the ruby on the hilt of the sword also lit up. An expression of disbelief flashed across his face, but soon his expression returned to normal, and he lowered his head. Head, continue to feel the sound of the pot.
This time, Wen Gu should feel the rhythm of the surge constantly adjusting. What does Li Chuan want to do? Various speculations flashed through his mind, and finally he raised his head and saw the ripples of the lake above.
The rhythm of the ripples caused by the sound of the pot gradually approaches the rhythm of the ripples of the lake.
Wen Guying immediately understood what Li Chuan was thinking. He murmured: "Brother Li always has many wonderful ideas."
After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on his face.
He put his hand on the hilt of the sword and waited quietly.
Li Chuan felt that he had become more comfortable controlling the surge. This was probably because he had performed precise operations on Jinyang Peak, so he was better able to detect the various subtle changes in the surge. .
Finally, the surge in the sound of the pot completely merged with the ripples of the lake. At this moment, a very thin gray line appeared at the junction of the two spaces, the lake and the hill.
The red gem shone brightly, and Wen Guying flew straight towards the bottom of the lake above. The sword blade passed gently among the ripples, and finally pierced firmly into the boundary like a wisp of gray smoke.
Wow!
The lake water pours down like a torrent, the raging waves hit the hills, and then wind along the foot of the mountains, swallowing up the cracks, rolling in black smoke, crisscrossing into the depths of the ground .
Luo Xueli paused his spell, and then he saw the lake water pouring into the crack with flashes of light, and then he felt the power that prevented them from entering disappear.
The sound of the pot also stopped. Li Chuan opened his eyes. Water fell from around him, but not a drop touched him.
The black smoke was extinguished, and both Gong Er and Pang San were well hidden in his cloak. Apart from feeling very cold, everything was perfect.
Wen Guying drew his sword out of the lake, and immediately after, the lake stopped falling. Layers of ripples swayed from the bottom of the lake, and then everything above returned to its original state.
Wen Guying fell to the ground, took back his sword, and walked towards Li Chuan. When he got closer, he looked at Li Chuan whose teeth were shaking with the cold, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.
Li Chuan could finally feel his limbs and torso again.
Then, Gong Er and Pang San climbed out of their cloaks. Gong Er said: "It's so cold. There must be cold poison in this lake. We were half frozen even if we didn't touch it. If we did, wouldn't we be frozen to death?"
Luo Xueli also came over. Except for her ugly face, she seemed to be fine.
Wen Guying took out a pot of wine and five wine glasses. He poured the wine into the glasses, picked up a glass and handed it to Li Chuan and said, "Drink a glass to warm yourself up."
Li Chuan took the wine glass, took a sip, and said, "Daozhang Wen, I just..."
He glanced at Wen Guying and said, "I arrived at a place and saw a The man is Guan Zhongqiu in another world. He told me a story about the battle between gods and demons in the fairy world."
Wen Guying's expression remained unchanged and he said, "It's a coincidence. I happen to have some. Discover that we are now in another time and space, and relative to our world, this time and space is retrograde.”
(End of this chapter)