Seeing that the aging speed was so rapid, just a short conversation, Pu Zixuan was ten years older, like an old man in his sixties. He knew that the urgent situation was no longer allowed for the two of them to find monsters to kill them. He could only quickly escape from the range of demon power. He also saw that everyone around him was nothing different. Everyone might be monsters and could not tell which direction to escape, so he summoned the Dragon King of the Galaxy and prepared to fly to the other side of West Lake.

Facing the vast lake surface of West Lake, Zhu Yuanliang reminded: "Wait Pu Zixuan, you don't have much purification power left now, and you may not be able to fly to the other side."

Pu Zixuan is more clear about his abilities. He knows that only about 10% of the purifying power is left after charging, and it is indeed not enough to fly to the other side. The situation is urgent, so he has to put away the purifying power and rush into the lake with his feet and want to swim to the other side of the lake.

Just when his body was mostly covered by the lake water, Pu Zixuan suddenly felt that his whole body had regained his energy. He looked at the water and saw that his reflection was no longer the old man. He raised his hand to look at it. After seeing that his skin was shiny and moist, there were no wrinkles anymore, he immediately understood something. Zhu Yuanliang, who rushed to the shore, said happily: "Hey, fat man, when he touched the water, this demonic power was naturally relieved. It seems that water is the monster's weakness! Hahaha!"

Zhu Yuanliang looked at Pu Zixuan in the lake. As he said, his appearance had returned to his 20-year-old appearance. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief. He saw Pu Zixuan struggling with the dog-pad swimming posture to avoid choking the water. He felt it was funny and smiled and said, "It's so good, brother, just stay in that lake, don't come out to drag me down!"

Pu Zixuan shouted, "Why, don't you come down together?"

Zhu Yuanliang is only 30 years old and still has enough "livery grain" in his heart. He smiled and pointed to the direction of the pavilion and said, "Haha, this demonic power is so concentrated that I have already poked out the direction of the monster. It is in that pavilion! You must hold on, don't drown. When I turn 60th birthday, I will definitely lift the head of the foolish demon to see you!"

After saying that, Zhu Yuanliang had already strided towards the pavilion.

Just as Zhu Yuanliang walked halfway, Pu Zixuan swam to the shore, soaked his body in the water, and inserted his hands into the sand, which not only kept most of his body in the water to resist the demonic energy, but also saved the energy to swim. He felt very comfortable, and began to secretly encourage Zhu Yuanliang.

After all, Zhu Yuanliang is just a mortal with powerful physical skills. Even if Yao Jianchou can resist most of the demonic power, Pu Zixuan has never seen it with his own eyes, so he stared at Zhu Yuanliang's back with his eyes intently, thinking that once this guy encounters any danger, he will definitely help him.

However, Pu Zixuan made the wrong plan. Just when Zhu Yuanliang was away from him, suddenly, Pu Zixuan felt someone firmly grasping her feet and dragged him to the center of the West Lake. This person seemed to have brute force. Pu Zixuan's index finger inserted into the sand was pulled out in an instant, and his body was involuntarily moved backwards.

When leaving the shore, Pu Zixuan instinctively wanted to grab something. When his fishing rod was still there, he grabbed the fishing line and brought the fishing rod into the lake.

The further away from the shore, the deeper the lake water became. Pu Zixuan was dragged under the lake surface soon, and his breathing became difficult for a moment. He wanted to swim to the lake desperately, but he felt very helpless, so he kicked the person who was dragging it with his feet. However, he didn't expect that this person would not let go, but his right leg was cut by a spike, which was extremely painful.

Pu Zixuan immediately realized that he could no longer escape from the water and could only fight with the enemy, so he held his breath and turned around and looked at the enemy.

This person is indeed not a human. He is wearing a straw raincoat and his head is like a catfish. Although the hand holding his right leg is human-shaped, the other hand is fin-shaped. The fin is as sharp as a blade. Pu Zixuan's right leg was cut by him, and he saw a stream of blood spreading in the water.

This monster was Tong Biao, who had previously been bickering with Rong Xiaozhen, who had transformed from a demon, and had the ability to become a catfish and was good at fighting in the water. Before, he was worried that Rong Xiaozhen's demonic power would not age people in the water, so he lurked in the lake. When Zhu Yuanliang walked away and could not return to help, he appeared and dragged Pu Zixuan into the center of West Lake.

Pu Zixuan's purification power was still 10% more. At this time, it was too late to think about it. He summoned the Star River Dragon King and attacked the enemy with a scattered fist.

This was the first time that Pu Zixuan summoned a spirit body under the water. Although the Dragon King of the Galaxy came out, the strength and speed of the attack in the water were greatly reduced. The fists had become soft and weak when they reached Tong Biao's body, but they made Tong Biao's body tremble, but they could not let him go.

What's worse is that Pu Zixuan was not familiar with water at first, so he had been under the water for a while and could not breathe air. After exerting force, he felt dizzy and his life was in danger.

Suddenly, Tong Biao let go of Pu Zixuan's right leg, and while Pu Zixuan was instinctively swimming towards the lake, he swam quickly to Pu Zixuan, waving his sharp fins to his chest.

In an instant, another hole was cut in Pu Zixuan's chest, and blood was flowing.

Pu Zixuan screamed in pain and spit out a large blister. Seeing that the enemy was resolute, he forced out some wisdom in the critical moment. He grabbed the fishing rod in his hand, causing the dragon king of the Star River to cut off the thicker side of the fishing rod diagonally, forming a sharp bayonet shape. He let the spirit hold the fishing rod in both hands and use all his strength to stumble towards the enemy.

This piercing really worked. Although Tong Biao was not afraid of the blunt object-like hit by the Dragon King's fist under the water, he was more afraid of the sharp objects that were attacking from densely. After being stabbed in the head and body a few times, he retreated several positions.

Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime void, Pu Zixuan finally had some space for freedom to move and swam quickly towards the lake. As soon as he left the lake, he made the Dragon King of the Galaxy fly to the shore, and his body fell beside the gourd-like rock. He breathed in big mouthfuls like an escape from death, and coughed repeatedly, coughing out the lake water choking into his body.

After his body finally recovered his vitality, Pu Zixuan turned around and looked into the lake. He saw that the monster's head had already poked out of the water. Although it had recovered from human shape, the two naturally drooping beards on both sides of his lips retained some of the characteristics of the catfish, making it possible to tell at a glance that this person was a monster.

Since this person is a fish monster, Pu Zixuan judged that although his ability in the water is far better than his own, once he gets ashore, he is no match for him. He immediately becomes brave again, sits up and curses: "You stupid monster, dare you come up and fight me for three hundred rounds with my grandfather?"

Tong Biao smiled and said, "Hahaha, the purifier, once I get ashore, I, Tong Biao, is certainly not your opponent, but why do I need to do it myself? Just stay there. Anyway, you will know what it means to die in a while."

This immediately reminded Pu Zixuan, yes, at this time, he had lost the protection of the lake water. Under the scorching sun, the water had already evaporated rapidly. The sand absorbed some of the water brought from the West Lake, which made the body dry. He raised his hand and saw that his hands were wrinkled like an old man. He suddenly felt a big deal and shouted to the direction where Zhu Yuanliang was: "Fatty, that monster is here, come and save me!"

Unfortunately, Zhu Yuanliang had gone further at this time and could not hear Pu Zixuan's call for help. Tong Biao laughed and said, "Hahaha, little old man, stop shouting, do you think I made you old?"

Pu Zixuan trembled and said, "So, are you more than one monster?"

Tong Biao said, "Yes, Hong Yasha knew that my silly mother's weakness was water, so she sent us to kill you together, but so what if you know? Come on, West Lake is here. Once you enter the lake, you can live forever, hahaha!"

Pu Zixuan immediately understood how desperate he was forced into - on the shore, he would soon age and die under the influence of demonic power; and when he got into the water, he could not defeat the catfish monster in front of him; if he said that he would escape, there would be little purification power left, and he would be caught up by the monster soon.

As he was moving in and out of the valley, Pu Zixuan felt that the beautiful scenery of West Lake in front of him had become as ferocious as the purgatory on earth.

Tong Biao was still stationed in the water and laughed: "Hahaha, the purifier, don't you call yourself grandpa? Then, grandpa, come down quickly, I'm waiting for you in this lake."

At this time, although Pu Zixuan could not see the reflection in the water, he could vaguely tell that he had reached his age of fifty or sixty years old, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The ambition to eliminate the monster just now disappeared, and he helped move his body to the edge of the huge rock and leaned against it.

He looked at Zhu Yuanliang again, and suddenly Pu Zixuan's expression became enlightened again. He sneered at Tong Biao: "Haha, grandpa, I won't play anymore, just bask in the sun here."

Tong Biao said in a daze: "Oh? Grandpa gave up now?"

Pu Zixuan pointed to the direction of the pavilion with his eyes and said calmly: "What if you don't give up? Anyway, my brother has reached the place where your stupid mother is. Let's take a look. Is your stupid mother dead first, or I'll die first. Anyway, I will leave my life to me, a reliable buddy."

Tong Biao woke up from a dream and looked towards the pavilion. Sure enough, he saw that the burly man in a deep red cloak had arrived at the pavilion. He was puzzled and asked several questions to Pu Zixuan: "Damn it, who is this person? Why can't he detect his purifying power? He is still alive? Moreover, why does he know where Rong Xiaozhen is?"

Pu Zixuan laughed and said, "Hahaha, Grandpa, I've said it a long time ago. Although my buddy is not absolutely reliable for twenty years, most of the time, I will not disappoint me. Stupid catfish, it's time for you to choose now. Should you continue to guard grandpa me here? Or should you run over and save your stupid mother?"

Tong Biao gritted his teeth and covered his head with his hands. He stuttered: "Why didn't Hong Yasha tell us that there are such people? It's a mistake... By the way, Rong Xiaozhen said, now we no longer have a mother-son relationship, I don't need to care about her life or death... However, if Rong Xiaozhen dies, the aging of this purifying messenger will be immediately relieved, so what's the point of her death..."

At this time, Pu Zixuan had already reached the age of seventy. Although he was very nervous, in order to earn the catfish monster in front of him, he had to continue to pretend to be cool and said: "By the way, let me tell you again, in addition to not being afraid of demon power, my buddy also has a powerful Vajra Demon-Subduing Wrist. Look, with a light blow, your silly mother will have her head and her brain splashes!"

Tong Biao finally couldn't bear the torment in his heart and shouted, "Silly Mom, I'm here to save you!" Then he gave up squatting at Pu Zixuan and swam quickly towards the direction where the pavilion was.

At this time, the West Lake in front of Pu Zixuan finally returned to its original tranquility and beauty. Thinking that Chen Shuqing once said that Pu Songling's appearance was the appearance of his elders, he suddenly felt excited. Taking advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he ran to the lake and looked at the lake to look at the surface of the lake to look at his old age.
Chapter completed!