snake coffin

Chapter 319
Mo Xiu hugged me tightly, and as the water droplets formed by the water-avoiding talisman slowly gathered into water flow, we were lifted up.

This time, Yu Xinhe and the priests of the Gu family did not use magic to intercept it. I wanted to see if the water would really fly straight into the sky after the water-avoiding talisman was fully used on Bashan.

As for the snake pattern talisman, I only know this water-avoiding talisman. In fact, this is the only one I have ever drawn.

This time the painting was obviously slow, and there seemed to be no hissing sound of the snake while painting, but the water droplets rose quickly and in large numbers, first gathering into a stream.

In the end, like a wave-piercing arrow, it turned into a water dragon, surrounded Moxiu and me, and galloped up with us.

Just when Mo Xiu and I felt that we were higher than Motian Ridge, the layer of dark clouds on the ground had completely dispersed.

Mo Xiu hugged me tightly and continued to rush up the water.

At this moment, an eye appeared in the blue sky, like a human eye or a snake's eye.

It seemed like just a wisp of white cloud floating in the sky, blurry, and seemed to be looking straight at us.

But that eye was just like that in the sky, just like a person holding a bottle, putting his eyes on the mouth of the bottle and looking down.

Mo Xiu obviously saw that eye. He hugged me tightly with one hand, and was about to lift me up with a spell on the other.

The blurry eye seemed to be surprised for a moment, as if its pupils turned, and then seemed to stand up like a snake's eyes.

Following Moxiu and I seemed to be hit by a strong force, and fell heavily to the ground.

The rising water dragon next to us also fell with us.

Everything in the air seemed to disappear. Mo Xiu quickly turned his snake body and hugged me tightly. He and the snake followed the falling water and fell to the ground with a crash.

A tall dirt bag next to it was washed away by the flood, and He Shou's thick turtle leg was exposed.

The water-avoiding talisman acted on the entire Bashan, drawing all the water together, so that it all fell into one place.

The soil that was not yet compacted was washed with a splash, and in the blink of an eye, the place where the sinkhole was was was like a vast ocean.

The water flowed turbulently, and I was shaken by the water. Mo Xiu hurriedly hugged me, turned me to the side, and landed on He Shou's turtle shell.

The snake tail swung at He Shou again: "Let's go!"

The layers of accumulated soil cracked, and He Shou emerged from the big bag of soil. On top of the turtle shell, this time it was He Ji holding He Gu.

He Gu's hands and fingers seemed to be stained with blood, and he drew runes with blood on the shell of He Shou's turtle.

But he seemed to be out of shape, and his face was as thin as a skeleton.

But he leaned in He Ji's arms and smiled hard at me: "I'm sorry."

I don't know why he said he was sorry to me, but it was obvious that the guilt in He Gu's eyes was very deep.

He opened his mouth, as if his breath was flowing, and blood seemed to flow from the corner of his mouth, but it dried up like paint.

He Ji straightened him up, took out the medicine and stuffed it into his mouth, but He Ji looked like he was having trouble swallowing.

"You should have a good rest first, and don't worry about anything else." He Shou carried us and swam hard toward Motian Ridge in the surging water.

Mo Xiu hugged me and looked back at the vast ocean, his eyes full of loss and a trace of confusion.

Even He Shou was silent and showed no emotion at all. He just carried us and rowed his legs vigorously to the place where the water did not gather.

When He Ji said, "Heaven and earth are at a loss", He Shou also said that he was bitter and that he had no ability.

But just now, the mysterious amount between heaven and earth seemed to appear in front of our eyes just like that.

Mo Xiu seemed to be injured but not injured at the same time. The whole snake seemed to be in an extremely tired and weak state. It just hugged me tightly and sat on the He Shou turtle shell, letting him carry us again. Returned to Motianling.

The highest mountain in Bashan is the mountain where Motianling is located, not to mention Motianling which is like a pillar of heaven.

Now Motianling is going down, and the valley seems to be submerged.

Those Bashan people gathered on Motian Ridge and seemed to be looking at each other. When several peak masters saw us coming up, they immediately surrounded us and spoke in Bashan's language.

Yu Xinhe, the only one among us who could communicate with Bashan's language, left, and even Mo Xiu didn't understand what they were saying.

In the end, it was the girls from the Gu family who said to us: "The peak masters asked, what's going on here? Is it a flood from the sky?"

"No." I gave them a hard smile and said to the Gu family girl, "Tell them, it will rain heavily from the sky, washing everything and removing all the dirt."

The Gu family girl was stunned for a moment, but she still explained to the peak masters.

I supported Moxiu, He Ji supported He Gu, He Shou turned into a human, but walked staggeringly, they all went to the side of the mountain, sat down against the stone wall, and then looked down.

He Gu seemed to be seriously injured. After taking medicine and seeing that we were fine, He Gu smiled bitterly at me and then passed out.

He Ji obviously loved this young junior brother very much. He took off his Taoist robe and covered him.

"Alas." He Shou sighed, and handed over his hand, as if he wanted to ferry blood to him.

But He Ji slapped him away: "No need. You will transfer your essence and blood to him now. When he wakes up, he will feel even more guilty. Junior Brother originally saved you because of emergency, but did not save Lord Snake. I feel sorry for He Yue."

"He just tried his best to save you, and now you are bleeding again. Doesn't this mean that he saved you in vain?" He Ji directly pushed He Shou's hand away.

Then he laid He Gu flat on the ground and looked at Mo Xiu and me: "What did you see when you went up?"

I thought of that eye in the void that looked like a human eye and a snake's eye, and I still felt infinite fear in my heart.

As if that eye just blinked, Mo Xiu and I were knocked down, and even the water-avoiding talisman was untied.

Mo Xiu was also silent, leaning against the mountain wall, raised his eyes to the sky, stretched out his hand slightly, as if trying to grab something, and retracted it again.

He Ji smiled wryly: "It's winter now, luckily there isn't much water, so it won't cause a flood."

"Wipe!" He Shou groaned and spat out a ball of black blood.

His body twitched and turned directly into a turtle the size of a palm. He retracted all his limbs and only slightly poked out the pointed head: "The feeling just now was something I had never experienced before before I opened my mind. once."

He changed his original irritable tone and became a little bit sad. He seemed to just talk about the past calmly: "I don't remember how old I was at that time. Anyway, I have lived a long time. It was also a very big flood, as if the whole The sky and the earth are filled with water, the turtle nests of the Black Turtle clan have been broken open, and the mountains have collapsed."

"I was hit by the water, and I couldn't hold myself steady. Sometimes I would hold a rock in my arms, but it would be swept away by the rock. My turtle shell would hit something, and then I would keep bumping and rushing..." He Shou seems to be a little scared when he talks about it now.

The slightly protruding turtle head shrank from time to time: "I felt like I was going to be hit to death in the flood, or thrown to death because of the constant swaying, but I still couldn't reconcile myself to it, no matter what. Whatever I encountered, I tried my best to hold it with my tortoise claws."

He Shou's voice was a little strange, he poked his head out, and looked outside: "Later, I was carried out of the water by Ah Wen. He was not very old at that time, about the same as Ah Bao."

"Awen?" I sounded a little unconvinced: "You mean, before you opened your spiritual intelligence, Ahwen had it?"

He Shou is known as the Mysterious Tortoise of Ten Thousand Years, even if there is an exaggeration, it must have existed for thousands of years.

I always thought that he was deceived by Awen into Wentian Sect, so he became the senior brother of Wentian Sect.

But he didn't expect that he would be saved by Awen when he didn't open his spiritual wisdom?

So how many years has Ahwen lived?
He Shou didn't seem to feel there was any problem here. He retracted his turtle head and said with emotion: "It is this power of heaven and earth that makes me want to ask the sky. Ask the sky, why is it like this? Why is the sky so powerful? Wentian..."

He said quietly, but someone screamed next to him, and there were some strange screams.

The girl from the Gu family was hurriedly pulled over by someone from the Kuafu clan. She looked at me and said strangely: "Master, there is a pit... a pit..."

"What's the matter? Tell me slowly?" I was still immersed in Ah Wen's age, and when I saw the girl from the Gu family, my expression was not quite right.

Still stood up and chuckled at her: "Take a breath?"

The girl from the Gu family pointed to me in the direction of the sinkhole: "Huilong Village..."

I was stunned for a moment, why did you suddenly mention returning to the village?

The girl from the Gu family hurriedly said to me: "After the flood receded, Huilong Village suddenly appeared above the Tiankeng. I have been to Huilong Village with Young Master Fengchun before, so I have seen it before."

"Patriarch, I can be sure that it is Huilong Village!" The girl of the Gu family seemed a little scared, and said in a deep voice: "But Huilong Village has fallen without even a trace left, why did it suddenly appear here? Patriarch, when Is it true that the sky is going to destroy Bashan? This flood is a sign, right?"

I was stunned and didn't know how to explain it to them.

On the other hand, Mo Xiu hugged me and headed directly towards the sinkhole.

The water has not completely receded yet, and there are small streams that gather in the forest from time to time.

Mo Xiu did not use teleportation this time, which shows how much damage the successive injuries had done to him.

When I was moved to the edge of the sinkhole, I saw a village road winding in the direction of the original sinkhole in the distance.

At the end of the village road, the houses in Huilong Village just stood there, with a thin layer of floating mud still accumulated on the roofs.

It's like a monument that has been sleeping for thousands of years and has just emerged from the bottom of the water.

(End of this chapter)