The red gourd of the Red Pot Immortal is a rare treasure in the world. It can be used as both a weapon and a mount. When activated, the gourd is faster than the wind. It is not inferior to the green harpoon's footsteps.
The Red Pot Fairy had been to the Nuwa tribe several times before and was very familiar with the road. He avoided several dangerous places. With a little effort, he saw a large area of water in front of and below him from a distance. The shape of the water was very strange. From the sky,
Looking down, the large area of water is separated by a large island, half of which is like a big crescent moon, and the other half is like a five-pointed star. The big island in the middle is like a large square stone, with
A bamboo building was built. The shape of this bamboo building is even more strange, like a long python, winding on the island. I don’t know how many hundreds there are?
The Red Pot Immortal smiled and said: "This is the legendary Nuwa tribe. Let's go down and have a look. See if Zhang Danfeng and the others are here."
With a wave of his arm, the red gourd under his feet rushed down. In the blink of an eye, it had stopped on the big island.[
As soon as her feet landed on the ground, a strange feeling suddenly came to Yun Lei's heart! The ground looked like big rocks, but when she stepped on them, they were as soft as tofu. Yun Lei was not careful, and her feet suddenly sank, as if she was about to fall. She was shocked.
, hurriedly took a breath, and then stood firmly.
The Red Pot Fairy laughed loudly: "Girl, are you shocked? I was also shocked when I first came here. But you don't have to worry about sinking in. Although the ground here is soft when you step on it, it is very flexible.
No matter how sharp the knife is, it can't cut it open. Hey, it's a wonder here."
Yun Lei was dubious, and tried to step down hard with one foot. Sure enough, it sank down to the ankle and could no longer step down. Due to her slight exertion, the ground actually rippled like waves, centered under the two feet.
, waves surged out. The bamboo building built on this flat ground, which was softer than tofu, also swayed slightly, like a boat in the lake.
This strange sight made Yun Lei open her eyes wide. The Red Pot Fairy laughed and said, "Girl, isn't it fun? This is the wonderful place of this land. Any outsider who comes here will just step on this land.
This land will take the initiative to warn..."
Yun Lei was startled for a moment, then said: "That's not too bad, right? What about people from their own clan coming in and out? Isn't this a frequent warning?"
"Haha, no, because people of my clan have never stepped on this soil..." A clear voice suddenly came over.
Yun Lei looked up and saw four people walking down the bamboo tower.
When Yun Lei saw the four people, she couldn't help being surprised and thought to herself: "Is this, is this the descendant of Nuwa?"
The upper body of the four people is no different from that of ordinary people, but the lower body has a long green snake tail from the waist down. The person in the middle is a young man, wearing a linen shirt, and his skin is unique to southern Xinjiang people.
It is black, but its facial features are extremely delicate. There is a small white snake coiled around the wrist and neck. The size is the same. If they were not squirming and spitting out blood-red letters from time to time, at first glance, it would look like they are wearing a ring of white snakes.