Chapter 406

In this stream, the sound of something slapping the water suddenly came out, which was particularly loud in this silent place.

Under Xu Xian's eyes, the water in the pool was still clear and there were no fish wandering, but the scales under the fish line were gently stirred by something.

Xu Xian's breath completely converged. From the Tongtian tower, the fishing method taught by the old man, Xu Xian is now like a sculpture.

Hua... Pa

The fishing line suddenly tightened, Xu Xian's eyes suddenly opened, and a fish was caught directly in his hand. When he fell into his hand, Xu Xian still struggled.

Xu Xian almost got rid of it. The strength of the fish is even stronger than some sea expansion friars, but Xu Xian's blood is gradually waking up. There is no doubt that the demon family has the strongest physical strength.

Besides, the fish is not refined.

In the fish's mouth, the fish scale still exists. Xu Xian turns around with the fish and is ready to leave. Suddenly, Xu Xian turns around and black flame sprays out of her pupils.

On the branch behind him, there was a strange bird. It was dark and melted into the night. It was almost invisible.

The bird almost turned into a black light in the air. If Xu Xian hadn't stopped it with a black flame, the fish in his hand would have been taken away, and the strange bird flew a knife again and stared at the fish in Xu Xian's hand in the dark.

"Devil..." Xu Xian noticed the familiar smell in the bird. It was when she met the night devil, she had a deep memory.

At the moment, the strange bird roared up to the sky. The sound was harsh and spread in the air. Xu Xian already felt that something was bad. Sure enough, countless dark shadows flew from afar under the night.

This scene was the same as the scene of bats attacking the big array. Xu Xian turned and left. There was no big array to resist in this place. The only promising place... Xu Xian was surrounded by weak water and moved away in an instant.

The peach tree, the grave of the yellow dog!

Xu Xian came under the peach tree and put the fish in her hand on the grave. Behind her, the sky was black. The shape of the strange bird was somewhat similar to that of a crow, but her claws were sharp, blind and three winged!

They hovered in the air and seemed to have instinctive fear when they saw the peach tree, but they still rushed to face the temptation of flesh and blood.

A large number of black flames appeared in Xu Xian's right eye, surrounded by weak water. Once this place is useless, he will leave at the first time.

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, from the grave of the yellow dog, there was a roar of animals. These strange birds gave a painful roar, and the last few flew directly burst open in the air and dissipated into strands of black silk.

Many strange birds dare not approach again, but land on the surrounding branches. Although they have no eyes, all their heads are looking at Xu Xian's direction at the moment. This scene is even more hairy.

As soon as Xu Xian turned around, the fish that had just been placed on the grave was empty. In place, another fish scale was left. The strange birds outside were still eyeing and refused to leave.

Xu Xian can only sit cross legged and carefully sort out the current situation. The strength of the strange birds outside is not weaker than those purple bats, and the number can not be guessed. Now the only thing that can be determined is that there is still the yellow dog here, which may be the soul or only a trace of residual ideas. In short, Xu Xian is safe under the peach tree.

That night, Xu Xian didn't hear the strange sound. The next day, Xu Xian stood up. The moment the sun appeared, the strange bird seemed to melt into the branches, as if it hadn't appeared.

Xu Xian looked at the two scales in his hand. Should he continue fishing?

This is the only clue at present. Xu Xian came to the stream again. Today's stream is more turbulent than last night. It seems that... The upstream port is bigger.

Xu Xian moved in her heart and walked upstream. The hole that can only accommodate one person seems a little wider than last night. She can barely see some distance inside.

Xu Xian walked slowly. The surrounding stone walls were a little wet. I didn't know how far away it was. It was dark and silent. He walked dozens of steps again. The darkness here even obscured the divine consciousness. Xu Xian's eyes moved around the surrounding walls.

A line of handwriting appeared in front of us, "Nanyang, Liu Ziji, looking for immortals without trace..."

Xu Xian silently read a few words. These words are not simple. There is a circulation of artistic conception on them. Otherwise, they could not have been preserved for so long.

Just speculate that this man's cultivation will not be lower than Huachen.

So far, Xu Xian had a creepy feeling in the rest of the area. He didn't continue to venture deep. He returned to the stream. Xu Xian took out the fishing rod, tied the scales and continued fishing.

In a flash, on the seventh day, at midnight, the sky roared with the roar of strange birds. At the moment, a large number of strange birds had gathered. A black flame came out of the strange birds with a weak water, and countless strange birds were hanged where they passed.

It's strange that there are so many birds. Every time they die, more will fly out of another branch. Xu Xian has a fish basket with live fresh fish in it.

After several days of accumulation, Xu Xian went deeper and deeper in the cave and found a small boat in it.

Xu Xian rushed back under the peach tree and put all the fish in her hand in front of the grave. Xu Xian had a hunch that this should be the last day.

A few hours before dawn, Xu Xian heard a voice again.

"Rhubarb, we're all leaving. My mother said she was going to a far place. She may never come back, and she can't send you fish to eat."

"Let's go, let's go." several adults came and took the child away. One came, poured a glass of wine, a peach, sighed and turned away.

This time, a picture appeared in front of Xu Xian. It was a boy with a tiger head and a tiger brain wiping tears in front of the yellow dog's grave.

The picture suddenly turned again. The place was swept by a black whirlwind, and the surrounding houses were torn apart and in a mess. The hot and lively scene in the past no longer exists.

A dark shadow, waving, collapsed the top of the mountain, transpiration of the water, all the surrounding peach trees withered, and countless strange birds scrambled to eat the peaches on the peach trees.

The target of the shadow is the upstream area of the stream, the narrow hole. But at this moment, the peach tree in the middle suddenly shocked, and a loud sound of dog barking pierced the sky, directly dispersing countless strange birds.

"The demon of heaven is willing to be a guard dog. It's a shame for the demon family." the dark figure's voice is dry, but there is a kind of domineering spirit that can't be looked down upon.

"The four tribes should have resisted the heavenly way, but you were a ruminant dog for it. This is also the work of the great heavenly demons?" another voice came, which was also powerful.

The next picture came suddenly.

Xu Xian returned to her senses. It was already daytime. There were no fish in the fish basket, leaving another scale. At this moment, Xu Xian got all the scales, flew out, rotated in the air, and even formed a pearl.

It slowly fell into Xu Xian's hand. It was warm and cool. Xu Xian put it away without wasting time and went to the hole.

On this day, the stream reached a certain level, and even the gurgling stream could be heard at the edge of the cave. Xu Xian walked all the way, and the Pearl in her hand flew up automatically, as if it were a light in the boundless darkness.

Not far away, a small boat suddenly appeared.

Xu Xian walked onto the boat and looked like an ordinary boat of a fisherman. Xu Xian picked up the oar and the Pearl led the way. The sound of the oar beating the water surface spread for a long time in the dark cave.