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Chapter 115 Giant thing at the bottom of the lake (please subscribe)

When Hu Qianqian heard Wang Ping's question, her two furry ears twitched, and she clasped her fists and said, "There is enough cold air in the center of Baishui Lake, which is the best place for me to breathe in the energy of the sun and the moon."

"Did you know that White Water Lake is my dojo?" Wang Ping looked at the fox face in front of him with some humor.

Hu Qianqian heard the warning in Wang Ping's words. She drew back her ears and then said: "I can join Qianmu Temple..." After she finished speaking, she added: "I am very powerful."

"Am I as powerful as me?" Yu Lian said.

"Um...you are already an adult. I can't beat you. However, I will be able to condense the fake elixir in at most fifty years. By then..." Hu Qianqian spoke faster and faster, and almost lost it. Shut up.

After she swallowed 'You are not my opponent' back in her stomach, she bowed to Wang Ping with cupped fists and said, "I really need that precious land. I... can become your disciple."

Wang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. When he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something in his heart, so he stretched out his fingers to calculate. After a long time of calculation, there was no result.

Hu Qianqian continued: "I see that there are often little monsters making trouble in Wudao Mansion and Shang'an Mansion. I can help you restrain the wild monsters in the mountains and forests, and I can also drive them to help you dig mines and cut down trees, as well as the water monsters in Baishui Lake. , I can drive them to rebuild the destroyed island in the middle of the lake."

She came prepared.

Wang Ping fell into thinking. It is not uncommon for various sects to accept demon tribes as disciples, and demon tribes that can be recognized by Daozang Palace are in line with Taoist ideals.

"I think I can accept her. Her mood is full of kindness, but a little jumpy." Yu Lian communicated in Wang Ping's spiritual sea.

Wang Ping doesn't care about having one more named disciple, but...

He also saw that Hu Qianqian was a little out of touch. Although she seemed very well-behaved and quiet now, and was trying her best to act like a good baby, her tone of voice and subconscious movements would give her away.

He was worried about the consequences of accepting such a fox demon...

"You are temporarily under my sect and will help me take care of the White Water Lake Dojo. As for the demon clan in Shang'an Mansion and Wudao Mansion... you should not interfere. That is the matter of Daozang Hall. If you want to capture some little demons for you If driven, don’t exceed a hundred.”

After Wang Ping said this, before Hu Qianqian was happy, he knocked on the stone table again and said, "The prerequisite for this is that you must tell the truth."

Yulian asked strangely in the spiritual sea: "How do you know she lied? I didn't even notice it."

"Guess!"

"How did you guess?"

"Don't you think this is weird?"

"What's weird?"

"She is a demon clan who is about to gather fake elixirs. She is also a demon clan recognized through Daozang Palace. She wants to worship into my door wall as soon as she comes up. How strange it is!"

Naturally, Hu Qianqian didn't know about the exchange between Wang Ping and Yu Lian. He was a little stunned when he heard Wang Ping's words. Then he shook his furry ears, cupped his fists and said, "The little demon just wants to concentrate on practicing in the center of Baishui Lake."

"Why?"

“The energy aura at the bottom of the lake makes me feel like I’m in a snowy area.”

Wang Ping was startled.

Hu Qianqian noticed Wang Ping's surprise and asked, "Taoist priest... you didn't know?"

Wang Ping has been to Baishui Lake several times, and he is also curious about how Baishui Lake created a third-level monk Bai Zhuo, although it also trapped him.

But every time I go there, I come back without success and can't find anything.

"Would you like to go take a look again?" Yu Lian said something humanly, attracting Hu Qianqian's attention.

"Okay, you take her with you!"

After saying that, Wang Ping stood up, first picked up the 'Purgatory Flag' from the window of the carpentry workshop, then helped Yu Lian pick up the two golden long swords, and finally rolled up the true energy and flew into the sky.

While flying over the front hall, Wang Ping sent a message to Yang Hou in the air, asking him to investigate Hu Qianqian's detailed information.   …

More than an hour later.

Wang Ping landed in the center of Baishui Lake. Over the years, the destroyed treasure land in the center of Baishui Lake has been filled up to create a small island of about three acres. There is a main hall built in the middle of the island. Usually there are ten disciples stationed here, responsible for The fishery of White Water Lake.

"Master!"

The sharp-eyed disciples immediately stood up and bowed when they saw Wang Ping. Wang Ping waved to them. At this time, Yu Lian and Hu Qianqian fell from the sky. The nearby disciples immediately retreated after seeing this.

Hu Qianqian was a little nervous after landing again, and stretched out her hand to stroke the hair on her ears.

"Where is the thing you are talking about?" Yu Lian was even more anxious than Wang Ping.

"Just at the bottom of the lake..."

After Hu Qianqian stabilized her mind, she stretched out her hand and drew a strange pattern in front of her. Then, in the world of spiritual energy, a light blue light wrapped around her finger. This light connected to a place not far away. of the lake and extends to the bottom of the lake.

Yu Lian couldn't wait to say: "I'll go down and take a look first!"

After she finished speaking, her body suddenly grew larger, she flipped twice in the air and then plunged into the lake...

The time of a stick of incense passed quickly, and the blue light connecting to the bottom of the lake suddenly doubled in brightness, and then the lake surface began to shake. The next moment, Yu Lian's huge body jumped out of the water, leaped in front of Wang Ping and Hu Qianqian, and shook off her scales. Mizusawa said:

"There is a big thing down there. It's very big. It's buried deep in the mud. I sensed it with my soul. It seems to be a monster corpse. No, it should be a skeleton. It's very big. It's so big that I don't know. How to describe it, you take out a piece of paper..."

Wang Ping took out a piece of paper from the storage bag as he was told, and saw Yulian drawing on the paper with water spirit energy and saying: "This skeleton occupies half of the bottom of Baishui Lake. It feels cold to the touch. It’s like… it’s like… it’s just cold anyway.”

Hu Qianqian said: "It should be some unknown ancient giant beast. After I discovered the situation of Baishui Lake, I went to Daozang Hall to check the history here, but there is no relevant record. The chill it exudes is given by heaven and earth. Rules, under such rules, it is gradually forming a specific energy field, and I need to use its cold air to condense the fake elixir."

"A person used it to enter the country before, and in the end he was unable to leave Baishui Lake!" Yu Lian reminded.

Hu Qianqian nodded: "I know, you are talking about Bai Zhuo, the former master of Baishui Sect. I guess he has fused that energy, causing the soul to be bound to the skeleton at the bottom of the lake. Once he leaves, he will go crazy. I think Without integrating it, we just use it to transform the world and environment.”

"I want to go down and see how you are doing with your water control skills?" Wang Ping looked at Yu Lian and asked. The White Water Lake is too huge and it is impossible to use the 'Water Dividing Skill' he learned.

"We should be able to hold on for half a quarter of an hour with you two."

"enough."

"Let's go then."

Yulian surrounded Wang Ping, and the two people's Qi sea immediately connected together, and then a circle of waves rolled up around them and they dived into the lake.

under the lake.

Yu Lian controlled the water to create an independent space. Wang Ping pointed his finger to light up the spiritual energy, and then quickly fell to the bottom of the lake.

Soon, Wang Ping saw a black and white bone embedded in the mud. It was indeed as Yu Lian said, the chill here was biting.

Wang Ping immediately condensed his soul. The moment the soul appeared, a harsh scream tried to penetrate his soul.

Wang Ping, who had been prepared for a long time, did not react. He touched the bones through the perception of his soul. Soon, a giant skeleton appeared in his sensory world, and a person was as small as an ant in front of it.

Sensing the complete picture of this skeleton, Wang Ping felt instinctive fear in his heart, and then cut off the connection with his consciousness.

"What was this area like in ancient times?"

He murmured.

(End of this chapter)