Peerless Allure: Nine Series Summoner

Chapter 312
This was the third day Ling Lan was trapped in Crescent Lake.

The golden fine sand in the hourglass was about to run out, which meant that the third day was about to pass, and Ling Lan still couldn't find a way to leave.

She tried many methods, but no matter whether she blasted it with an explosive talisman or directly attacked it with profound energy, they couldn't have any effect on the wall of the trap.

Seeing Ling Lan's desperate efforts, the other mystic masters couldn't help but stepped forward to dissuade her. "Miss Ling, we have tried more methods than this. I think you should resign yourself to fate and stop doing useless work."

Ling Lan pursed her lips slightly, still refusing to give up.Seeing her stubborn appearance, the others couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing.

Thinking back when they fell into this trap by mistake, they tried every means, just like Ling Lan, hoping to escape from this trap.

But they tried countless methods, Crescent Lake is still Crescent Lake, there is no exit.

They even thought about whether the organ controlling the trap might be hidden in the depths of the bottomless pool.

Once a mystic master with good water quality volunteered to go down to explore, but unfortunately the pool was freezing cold, the mystic master could not stay in the water for long, and the profound energy protecting him was pierced by the cold air, forcing them to return to the surface in a hurry.

After several times of tossing and tossing, the strong and strong mystic master unexpectedly contracted the wind and cold, and recuperated for several days before gradually recovering.

After that, the mystic masters trapped here had to settle down and give up the idea of ​​escaping.

The black jade stone walls on all sides are so hard that even the sharpest sword blade can only leave a shallow mark on it.

As for the road to Crescent Lake, several mystic masters went down to explore several times, but they failed to reach the bottom of the pool.The water in this pool is too deep, I'm afraid they will drown and suffocate before diving to the bottom with their skills.

At that time, if you can't get down or get up, there will only be a dead end.Mystic masters are unwilling to take this risk.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they all knew in their hearts that they might not be able to leave here.

After hearing their experience, Ling Lan was also moved to go back to the bottom of the pool to check.But this time, she failed to reach the bottom of the pool.

Ling Lan dived in the water for a quarter of an hour, but in front of her eyes was only a deep pool with no end in sight.It took a long time for her to surface, and the mystics waiting on the shore even thought she had drowned.

It seemed that all roads were blocked, Ling Lan had never felt so hopeless.

"Miss Ling, why are you bothering? Stop and rest, don't embarrass yourself anymore!" Someone didn't want to see her persecute him like this, so he kindly stepped forward to persuade him.

But Ling Lan acted as if she had never heard of it, and remained the same.The glowing sun red on the sword blade slashed on the wall one by one, leaving criss-cross marks on the smooth black jade surface.

The light coming from the gap in the wall seems to be close at hand, but it just cannot be touched.

The persuasive words of others rang in her ears, making Ling Lan feel upset. With a sound of "Zheng", she retracted the Sun Red Sword into its sheath.

Because she was thinking about Ling Yi, her face sank like water, and when she returned to the corner and sat down impetuously, she accidentally kicked over the hourglass by her feet.

While Ling Lan and the mystics were struggling to find a way to escape, the other mystics just watched indifferently, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

Silence spread in the air, making this enclosed space even more depressing.The luminous pearl above the head gave off a faint light, which was reflected in the Crescent Lake and reflected a few unclear shadows.

Ling Lan stared at the shadow in a daze.She always felt that she had seen this pattern somewhere before.

Where are you coming from?Is it when dealing with mercenary missions?Or in the house where the stone monster was encountered?

... Immersed in memories, Ling Lan gradually calmed down.She stared at the luminous pearl above her head in a daze, and kept replaying all the things she had experienced in the past six months in her mind.

——I finally remembered!Upon closer inspection, the order of these luminous pearls is actually exactly the opposite of the order of the gems inlaid at the bottom of the deep pit!
It would be too far-fetched to say it was a coincidence.But what is the connection between the two?

Ling Lan thought about it carefully, trying to find out the key.At this moment, there were bursts of rumbling muffled sounds from the depths of Crescent Lake, as if something was about to break through the water.

The mystic masters all became nervous—there were only two possibilities for this sudden abnormality, either it was their chance to escape, or it was their time to die.

Ling Lan stood up slowly, staring at the calm water surface.She had a premonition in her heart: Crescent Moon Lake, whose water level was slowly dropping, might be the key to cracking the mechanism!
Accompanied by louder and louder roars, the water level in Crescent Moon Lake got lower and lower, and it was unknown where it went.

When the water in the pool drained and the bottom of the pool was exposed, everyone was shocked.

--impossible!How could Crescent Lake be so shallow?Judging from the bottom of the jade pool exposed to the air, the water in the pool is only one foot deep.

But everyone, including Ling Lan, has dived into the water to explore.Everyone knows very clearly in their hearts that the pool of water is definitely more than a hundred feet.

At this moment, Ling Lan's mind was blank.The gems inlaid at the bottom of the deep pit, the dimly glowing night pearl, and the deep pit and Crescent Lake that are connected in space...

All these things were linked together in front of Ling Lan's eyes, making her realize suddenly.

A "click" came from a hidden corner, and another mechanism was opened.The bottom of the pool began to slowly spin and sink, and the sound of rushing water came from the surroundings.

All the mysticists looked around nervously, trying to figure out the source of the sound.

But at this moment, Ling Lan had already flew out, heading straight for the Ye Mingzhu above her head.Profound power poured out from the fingertips, Ye Mingzhu was taken off by Ling Lan within a moment, and was caged in the sleeve pocket.

The light in the space suddenly dimmed, and the eyes of the mystic masters were attracted by Ling Lan's movements.

In the dimness, I saw her snow-white skirt fluttering up and down, like a nimble butterfly, more like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

Following Ling Lan's movements, she placed night pearls one by one into the grooves at the bottom of the pool.Every luminous pearl fits the size of the groove without any difference.

The mystic masters watched Ling Lan finish all this in dumbfounded, unable to react for a moment.In other words, they couldn't believe that Ling Lan really found a way out.

An incredible thing happened, the Ye Mingzhu melted under everyone's gaze, and the juice turned into thin lines that wandered one after another, connecting every groove together, and outlined a strange pattern.

In the next second, a dazzling light burst out from the bottom of the pool.

(End of this chapter)