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In the middle of the huge cave, there was a field of blood-red. The walls were stained with blood, and the stench of vomit was unbearable.

She covered her mouth and looked at the snow-clothed youth who was standing at the side.

This youth's skill was truly extraordinary. Fast and accurate. It was both bitter and spicy.

The creature stared at him with one eye open, and with a tilt of its head, its pointed horn shot out a laser beam.

She shouted anxiously, "Ah, be careful!"

A streak of white light flashed past. He had long since teleported to another rock. He plucked at the strings, and a few rays of white light condensed on his fingers.

Silver light flickered like the stars in the sky.

All that could be heard was a light chirping sound.

The huge monster was bound by the white strings.

"Chirp, chirp …" It was the clean sound of a sharp weapon.

A few feather needles were stuck in the forehead of that monster. Then, with eyes wide open in disbelief, it collapsed onto the ground.

The ground shook as its huge body fell.

She stared at him blankly. Wow, that, he's so fast!

God. How did he do it?

She hadn't even seen how the beast had died under his hands.

The snow-clothed youth put away his zither before continuing to walk forward.

The red lotus ran forward and followed.

She did not give up and asked again, "Did you know? The more time passes, the more terrible monsters will appear. Aren't you afraid? My brother read a lot of books, many of which he was involved in, often telling me all kinds of fairy tales. Also, tell me which ancient regions are extremely dangerous, and I need you to be careful. "

However, this snow-robed youth didn't want to answer.

Little Bei frowned. This girl was really annoying, she really had a lot to say.

Seeing that he did not want to speak, the red lotus could only mutter to herself: "Are you really not planning to tell me your name?"

He still did not answer.

There was only the wind in his ears, rustling.

After the horned monster died, the floor of the cave began to shake.

Boom

Bey quickly hugged the guqin and ran forward.

The red lotus could only follow closely behind him.

"That monster seems to be the gatekeeper of this cave. Now that it is dead, the entrance to the cave seems to be sealed by boulders. If we don't speed up, we won't be able to escape. "

He used only his peripheral vision to scan the side of her face, but then ran deeper into the cave.

The light in the cave was dim, her face flickering.

He trotted forward, and she followed him.

The ground shook more and more, causing people to be unable to stand steadily.

Along the way, the exquisite jade on her wrists and ankles rang out with joy.

The red lotus was exhausted and almost fell down. She held onto Shi Yan and was sweating profusely.

The further in they ran, the more traps there were. However, they were all broken by him using the zither strings. She followed behind him without any obstructions.

Soon, an enormous crystal ball appeared in front of him. Within the crystal ball, there was a myriad of streams of water, and in the center of the ball, there was a Darkheaven Divine Tool – Gan Yuxiao.

The crystal ball in Fantasy Neptune was the place where the gods hid their treasures. It seemed that his purpose was quite clear.

It was said that only those who had attained the Tenth Order, possessed unparalleled Qing Gong and understood the music would be able to blow on the divine tool.

If one was not able to reach Martial Saint level, then one would only be injured by the divine sound produced when they obtained this divine artifact.

The red lotus looked at him worriedly.

She knew that her brother had only reached the Martial Saint level in the Southern Sea. It would not be easy for him to become a Martial Saint of a higher level.

Based on this snow-clothed youth's age, it seemed too far-fetched. However, his gaze had never left Gan Yuxiao, who was still inside the crystal ball. It seemed like he had already made up his mind.

She held her breath and thought for a while. Her forehead started sweating, "If you insist on doing it, then you... "You have to be extremely careful."

The red lotus quickly recalled the words her mother had told her before:

"Lian'er, if you are in danger in the future, you must know how to protect yourself."

"Well, I will."

"Lian'er, I have a set of mental cultivation methods here that I want to pass on to you. "You must remember this' Lotus' Heart Sutra."

"Yes, mother."

When the snow-robed youth stepped onto the crystal ball, the water in the ball immediately swirled like a tsunami and came crashing over.

With a loud crash, the ball broke.

The flood was like the sea, surging towards him.

"You … Quick, quickly jump up! " The red lotus stared at the floating stones and said.

Glimmers danced in the snow-robed youth's eyes as he nodded. He brought his zither with him and leaped onto a floating rock in midair.

The red lotus formed an incantation and muttered:

The fragrance of the lotus was soothing.

A faint fragrance assaulted her, causing her hair to stand on end.

She closed her eyes and stepped on the flowing water like a delicate spirit swallow.

On her bare ankles, there was a fine bone and a ring of jade bells. As she moved, it made an exquisite sound, like the tinkling of spring water.

It was as if there was a force pushing her, and the verse waded through the water, dancing like a flurry.

In the middle of the flowing water, there seemed to be an incomparably large orchid flower, it had a crystal like texture and was transparent.

He sniffed lightly, as if he could smell the fragrance of an orchid blooming in the cold air.

And she was dancing on the stamen of the orchid.

The stamen was the stage, the poetry was the heart, and the lyrics and melodies were the bones.

The water rumbled on my shore.

Lian Ye Tian Tian, Qing Fang entered a dream.

Meishui, in my boat.

Lotus leaf Tian Tian, Qingfang entered the bosom.

She continued to speak. Her voice was clear and smooth, as if she was wearing jade. Her voice was like silver bells, and her melodious voice was like that of an oriole. It sounded like a dream from afar.

The fragrance of the lotus was soothing.

Lotus leaf Tian Tian, Qingfang entered the bosom.

The water in the crystal ball finally stopped after her chanting after a while.

She continued to dance a special kind of dance as she sang. Her graceful steps were like a lotus flower standing alone.

Sometimes the long sleeves danced, sometimes the people of the Dance.

After a while, she was as light as a swallow flying in the sky and as clear as snow.

After a while, she danced back and forth like a butterfly.

When the water stopped in midair, she slowly opened her eyes.

The snowy-clothed youth sat upright on the floating rock, caressing the zither as he silently looked at her. His icy eyes sparkled like crystals, as if a meteor had just streaked across them. It was followed by a clear and profound sound, like the music of a young bamboo in winter, playing and singing in the forest.

He said, "You can control the water here?"

The red lotus stared at his pair of icy eyes and was slightly startled. Then she laughed and replied: "This, I do not know how to explain it either."

His eyes were not the same as those of the South Seas.

His eyes were like the stars and the mist, like the moonlight soaking into the water, reflecting the clear and bright ripples on the surface.

Little Bei was deep in thought as he stared at the crystal ball floating in the air.

The red lotus leapt onto the floating rock he was on with her bare feet, the bell on her feet tinkling sweetly.

There seemed to be an icy chill around him, and she didn't dare to get too close. Always kept five steps away.

He gave off a feeling as cold as water. It was as if he couldn't cook it no matter how hard he cooked.

Why did he always feel that there was a very, very deep worry hidden in his heart?