The name of Moon Lake is well-deserved.

The water in the moon lake is constantly evaporating, less and less. The mist on the lake is getting thicker and thicker, emitting a bright color under the sunset, reflecting the colorful colors, with a different kind of beauty.

On the bank of the moon lake, Ning Feng lowered his arms, his breath was slightly brisk, and sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down. Even he could not judge whether this sweat was urging all the sun technique to stimulate the sun god talisman with all his strength, or was nervous!

He listened to the shouting of Master Jing who had disappeared when he had disappeared, and found nothing.

Behind Ning Feng, Shu Bailing clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were embedded in his palms without any pain.

He was nervous as well.

"Diet?"

"If the power of the divine talisman is exhausted, the moon lake has not been evaporated and Mr. Jing is not dead yet, and he escapes here, then the trouble will be great."

Shu Bailing looked at Ning Feng secretly, and saw that there was an unconcealed look of fatigue on his face, but his eyes were as clear as before, staring at the lake, and he couldn't help but feel admired.

"How could he be so calm? At the end of the day, he could still talk to the devil, Mr. Jing."

"The methods used by Mr. Ning in the previous few days were indeed great, but he only had a thousand days to be a thief, and there was no reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days. It was impossible for us to stay away from mirrors, do not face puddles, and get away from rivers, lakes, and take advantage of them sooner or later."

Thinking of this, Shu Bailing shivered with excitement and thought to himself: "For such a disaster, it's better to die early and clean up."

Soon, the water from the Moon Lake was completely evaporated.

At the bottom of the Moon Lake, it was originally silt, but now it was all dry and cracked. Even the spring was gurgling weakly, a little water came out and it was immediately evaporated.

On the bottom of the cracked pool, there are talisman marks as big as the original Moon Lake.

The mysterious patterns of strokes are clearly visible, as if a pair of skilled hands are lying on the ground and knocking them out bit by bit.

"Ba~"

At one of the last mirrors in the pool, whether it was Ning Feng or Shu Bailing, a strange sound suddenly heard in his heart, as if something was broken.

The next moment, the wind suddenly rose, brushing across the bottom of the dry pond, raising countless smoke and dust, and the mark of the sun god talisman was covered up and gradually became invisible.

"Finally...dead."

Shu Bailing breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved. Then he was furious. Such an existence that could travel thousands of miles, everywhere and everywhere was really too terrifying. Even such an existence died in Ning Feng's hands, and he felt honored.

Looking at his expression, his joy and pride were even more than Ning Feng.

"Are you saved?"

Ning Feng's tense muscles relaxed, forcing himself not to think about the unmatched Cat Plague Town, and whether the children whose souls were trapped in the mirror world were saved with the shattering of the mirror.

Standing by the Moon Lake at this moment, watching the sunset, as if you had seen enough fun and willing to set foot down the mountain, watching the spring water that had lost the power of the divine talisman suppression again gushing out of the clear spring, Ning Feng and Shu Bailing didn't know that when the sound of the broken mirror came, there were strange movements within a radius of more than ten miles.

Whether it was plants, trees, insects, birds or animals, they all looked towards the Moon Lake under the instinct drive.

They would not know that in a big city thousands of miles away, among the best brothels in the city, the reddest leader suddenly screamed. Everyone hugged in it and saw a young man in black with a pale face suddenly die on the spot.

In his arms, he was holding a mirror.

Ning Feng and the others were even more unlikely to know that in the farther polar region, a big city with only night will always be in a place where there is a brilliant light and singing and dancing to peace.

Sudden--

First, the lights of the city were all gone, and then the people who were singing and dancing, sleeping soundly, arguing, and fighting stopped moving as time had frozen.

In another moment, all the big cities and people dissipated like dreams and bubbles.

Where the city was originally located, an old man in black robe lying on the black ice and suddenly woke up from his dream.

The city is brilliant, brightly lit, and the people are all living in various ways. It is just a dream for an old man in black robe.

"Mirror!!!"

The old man in black robe was frightened and angry, and roared. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, countless black glaciers were collapsing, and countless ice storms formed and annihilated.

He rose up and shouted loudly: "Who is it?! No matter who it is? I want you to pay for Jing'er's life!"

With a "hula", the black robe swept across the ground, and the old man rose up and turned into a black light, which suddenly whizzed past. Whether it was the iceberg or the strong wind blocking the way, they were torn to pieces.

All the way, straight to the east!

...

To the east of the Moon Lake, Ning Feng and Shu Bailing watched the spring water gush out again, paving a thin layer at the bottom of the pond, radiating with water.

I think it will not take long to reflect the bright moon in the sky again; in a few years, there will be fish racing in it.

It seemed that nothing had happened, and the wind had no trace.

"By the way, Mr. Ning."

Shu Bailing suddenly remembered something, and when the two were about to turn and leave, he suddenly asked, "What if the deer treasure's plan to enter the crocodile's belly again did not succeed?"

While admiring, he felt that God would still favor, otherwise there would be too many accidents or too many accidents.

Like a deer exhausted and never ran to the lakeside; like a person itchy hands, he killed and worshiped Wudian Temple halfway; like a crocodile who paid a meal but didn't like that little meat...

What should I do?

"what to do?"

Ning Feng turned around, tilted his head, and then said with great confidence: "Of course I'm calling for help."

"Scream...scream...scream...scream..."

Shu Bailing felt that he was not doing well.

He was looking forward to some detailed plan, one step and three calculations, what is the complete plan, and what is the result... he just shouts for help?!

"Otherwise, what else can it be?"

Ning Feng spread his hands and said, "I am just a scholar in my heart. I am just a fledgling cultivator. I only have insignificant cultivation, scarce means, and a magical talisman."

"I can only do this."

"But...but..." Shu Bailing thought for a long time, and thought that he would not come. Using the divine talisman as a deterrent, and using Ning Feng's things he has done in the past few days, he would go around, be cautious and avoid it. Who else would he be afraid of when he was back to the Sun God Palace?

"I know what you want to say?"

While speaking, Ning Feng had already stepped forward, heading towards the place where the sun shone forever.

A firm voice came from his back:

"only……"

"Not everything in this world can escape or hide."
Chapter completed!