Xiyue Prefecture is located in the southeast of the Great Jin Dynasty, with many plains and lakes in its territory.

The most famous of them is Anhu.

An Lake extends thousands of miles and is one of the few large lakes in the Jin Dynasty. It runs through several palaces. Millions of mortals survive along the lake rely on An Lake, but most of them dare not enter the inside of the lake.

It is all because the fog floats inside Anhu Lake for many years and it lasts for a long time. When you get close, you can hear the thunder blew up, which lasts for a long time and makes mortals afraid.

Even if there are those who are brave enough to go in for an adventure, there will be people who will come out safely.

Over the past thousand years, countless legends of immortals and water monsters have been circulated around Anhu.

There is another saying:

There is a real dragon living under Anhu Lake. The mist is formed by the real dragon breathing and breathing, so that it can never dissipate all year round. Those who accidentally disappeared were also swallowed by the real dragon and filled their stomachs...

No one knows what are the rumors of knitting and what are the stories that are true.

Longhujian is located on a small island inside Anhu Lake.

The sunset is setting, and the remaining shines reflect.

The water surface of the red orange is full of rugged waves. A fishing boat returned, and a crisp fisherman sang at night: "The fog is vast and the water is vast, like a river falling. Fairies come to see us see us on the river..."

Li Qingxuan stepped on a strange-looking disc, floating high in the sky, looking at the evening scene beside the lake, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

There is a good smell of time here.

"Let's go. Although this Frisbee is enjoyable, the speed is too slow. It's better for me to walk on the water."

Li Qingxuan glanced at the smoke rising from the fishing village in the distance, and controlled the frisbees under his feet to fly into the lake.

This Frisbee is a standard magic weapon for disciples of Xuanbao Pavilion.

I often play and relieve boredom in the dream space, but in the real world, it was his first time using it, and I felt quite happy.

In fact, Li Qingxuan has few magical tools.

Most magical tools are meaningless to him and are not as useful as talismans.

He could not get the best magic weapons and defensive magic weapons before.

Speaking of which, he only has a mask magic weapon that can resist the scanning of spiritual consciousness, which is quite valued by him.

The Qi refining period will not last long.

After flying for more than a hundred miles, Li Qingxuan put away the frisbee, took out a bamboo raft from the storage bag and threw it on the lake, preparing to restore his mana.

Just like this, intermittently, and more than 300 miles deep into An Lake, a thick white mist appeared in his eyes.

These are actually the fog of spiritual water.

It is a landscape that naturally formed after the spiritual water veins rise.

These white fogs, like boundaries, divide the lake surface into two halves.

Half of it is the ordinary world that is quiet and peaceful.

Half is a world of undercurrents in the world of immortal cultivation.

Li Qingxuan stayed outside the white fog and silently restored his magic power.

Before he came out, he had collected information here.

The area inside the fog of the spirit water is the area where the spiritual veins of Anhu Lake are radiated.

Among them, in addition to a few small islands of cultivation occupied by major forces, there are also many monsters underwater.

If you fall for rest, the risk of being attacked is quite high.

Although Li Qingxuan has many methods, most of them are restrained by the environment here and dare not take risks.

moment.

Several spirit stones dimmed.

Li Qingxuan's magic power was also abundant again.

He took out the task token and activated it with his mana.

The next moment.

An arrow appears on the task token.

The direction of the arrow is the direction of the island where Longhu Ridge is located.

Otherwise, with his spiritual sense that only covers ten meters in a radius, it would be difficult to find an island when his vision is blocked.

Following the arrow, Li Qingxuan continued to fly.

Flying in the fog of the spirit water, front, back, left, left, up, down, and all directions, all white, as if only one of us was left in the world, which made people inexplicably uneasy.

Only when the lake is rippling under your feet can the peace of mind.

Fortunately, less than fifty miles away, the sound of breaking through the air came from Li Qingxuan's ears.

Tear ~

Before the figure arrived, the sharpness came first.

Li Qingxuan looked at the rolling white mist that seemed to be torn in front of him and stopped moving forward. More than a dozen wind blade hidden talismans with triple overlapping prints were silently controlled by the air-capturing technique and disappeared into the surrounding white mist.

"This is the territory of Xuanbao Pavilion, who is coming?"

The clouds dissipate.

A beautiful female cultivator with a cold face appeared a hundred meters away from Li Qingxuan, stepping on a flying sword.

Li Qingxuan first glanced at the task token in front of him, then at the beauty cultivator who was blocking him, and sighed in his heart: "I took the outer mission and came to Longhujian to catch the spirit fish. This is my disciple token and mission token..."

As he said that, he took a token from his waist, manipulated the frisbee under his feet, and flew towards the female cultivator.

The female cultivator did not move at all, just watched Li Qingxuan approaching coldly.

It was obvious that the two of them were about to get closer to fifty meters.

The female cultivator pulled the corner of her mouth, showing a strange smile, and placed one hand behind her, pinching the magic trick.

The next moment.

The sound of water on the lake under the two of them was stirring, and the spiritual energy was stirred.

"Junior brother, be careful, there are monsters!"

When Li Qingxuan heard this, he subconsciously lowered his head, as if he wanted to check what was going on.

Several silver lights, silently breaking through the white mist in an instant and attacking his limbs.

The cold invades people.

In an instant, the cold light crossed a hundred steps away, crossed the limbs of the young man in front of him, and disappeared behind him.

Seeing that the female cultivator easily succeeded in the sneak attack, disdain appeared on her cold face.

Even this kind of guy dares to steal the task of his sister!

Sudden.

A chill in her heart rose inexplicably.

No hesitation.

A golden light shot out from her waist, as if it was about to turn into a shield to wrap her around.

Several faster wind blades shot out from the surrounding area. While cutting through the female cultivator, they cut the incompletely activated golden light shield to pieces...

Hoho~

The female cultivator stood there, with dense bloodstains appearing on her body.

She stretched out her palm, as if she wanted to touch the wound on her body.

The breeze blows.

Pieces of flesh and blood, like catkins flying, symmetrically starting from her palm, falling from the lake one by one, causing the water monsters below to snatch it excitedly, stirring up waves of water on the water surface...

"What a sharp flying sword."

Behind the female cultivator, a palm appeared out of thin air, grabbing the remaining head of the female cultivator in her hand.

In the afterglow of her last pupil, Li Qingxuan's figure in the distance turned into a shadow and disappeared...

In the Qi Refining Period, it is impossible to have such a speed.

It can only be said that before you do it yourself, the other party will do it first!

Her eyes widened, but a powerful soul power had already hit her mind...

Soul search!

The female cultivator in front of him was too young compared to the old foxes in the Luoyou Mountains, and did not hide his bad intentions at all.

How could Li Qingxuan spoil her?

When the other party asked questions clearly, he had already activated his hidden talisman.

Three light folding talismans, twisting the female cultivator's vision, two sound silence talismans, eliminating the attack of the other six triple-printed wind blade talismans.

It was just that the female cultivator's 100-step flying sword was too fast that she would come first, which made her feel like she was successful.

moment.

Li Qingxuan, who had finished his soul search, looked at his head with no eyes closed in his hand and felt helpless: "I just want to solve my own problem quietly. Why do you guys force me?"
Chapter completed!