Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"Oh!" The strings struck.

Obviously the sound is not that loud, but all the creatures in the Forbidden Land in the Miles of Sea all look back.

Almost everyone heard the sound of the harp, as if the horn of a battle sounded.

Soon the sound of the piano will be like a pearl falling from a jade plate, endless, the meaning of warm spring blossoms spreads across the sea, and the wind gently sends everything back to life.

An old mermaid slowly stood upright, as if the vitality in his body had been stimulated and his strength returned to his body.

Unknown wild flowers on the island quietly bloom, swinging against the spring breeze.

The half-dried branches became tender again, with green shoots and vitality.

It's an anthem of life, it's the wake of the soul. A spring breeze in Ju Yunzhen was already approaching.

Even if Qin Yi, who was in possession of the Golden Medal of Alchemy, used a single piece of grass to apply dead wood to the spring, it was impossible for Ju Yunyu to have such an effective and wide range.

Wan Ye Jianmu is not just a man's mana. Only the effect of this music, Qin Qin into every inch of the table, awaken the spirit of the spirit of Jianmu itself, break free of the shadow of the distorted rules.

This is beyond the scope of conventional "spells". It can be said that the following can only be achieved by the special nature of music.

The prisoner stood on the top of a building not far away and looked up at the sky.

Qin Yi has reached the lower root and quietly entered the interior of Jianmu.

As the prison cow said, Jianmu itself is a small world, and the image inside its trunk is not a tree at all. It's the evolution of the world. It's a self-contained weather. The vast fog can't be seen.

It is very close to the original feeling in Xunpeng and Purple House. There is an unclear understanding of the Tao, which spreads in the realm. That is the most fundamental Tao between heaven and earth.

This kind of origin brings greater benefits to Qin Yi than that of Xun Peng Zifu.

Because Xun Peng is a demon cultivation, the inscription of the purple house that evolved with the way of demon cultivation is different from human needs, but Jianmu is different. Jianmu is the foundation of all beings, and it is the same as the world.

Qin Yi believes that if he does the cultivation here, he will be able to touch the gate of Qianyuan within two or three months. The distance between the layers of Huiyang in the later period will not matter at all in front of Jianmu. It's like a human running 10,000 meters. It seems that there is still three kilometers ahead. You need to continue your efforts, but in fact it's just a giant and a hair. It can put you at the end by catching it.

Almost the same.

This is good fortune. The most urgent need of all practitioners is that they can't live in isolation and practice hard for a lifetime.

The dragons have been here for so many years, there are still a lot of only Qianyuan, and there are even unsuccessful ... To be honest, Qin Yi is somewhat despised.

Let yourself squat here for 10,000 years. The Wuxiang mark is hard to say. It may never be broken. It has nothing to do with any assistance. However, the perfection of Qianyuan should never be achieved.

Not to mention tens of thousands of years?

This is likely to be related to the nature of the mind. The prisoner's temperament is calm and obsessed with music. Those with a lot of brains to guard their wealth, autism, and the like have too low a pattern, and I am afraid that their achievements will be limited.

When it comes to Jianmu, such a world is so strange that it shouldn't have gone wrong.

Heaven and earth do not decline, and building trees do not decline. Once Jianmu's real decline, it means that the main plane will collapse, just like the death of the Nether River and the Nether collapse.

Therefore, the decline of Jianmu is not the fault of Jianmu itself, it is impossible to get it wrong. Instead, some rules were distorted, which prevented Jianmu from communicating with the heaven and earth spirits, and the Jianmu spirit fell asleep or might be controlled.

So Jianmu lost his consciousness, and the heavenly people could take Jianmu to heaven, which may be flying away directly or walking away.

This led to the prisoner cattle Zhentian, dominate the sea.

And because Jianmu itself was not damaged, outsiders could not feel what happened to Jianmu, and had to go to the brain. Even the monks of Xiyue and Bodhi Temple could only guess that the lack of reiki led to the cumulative decline. The various ethnic groups in the sea are completely unaware that there is a problem with their lifeline. They tossed the branch of the feathers and thought that their own Dinghai Shenzhu and the formation method had taken effect.

Qin Yi thinks it is still awesome.

It was just that the soul penetrated into the branches and observed it. The first time it was judged that only two-thirds of the energy of Jianmu was left. Although no specific factor could be determined, it was enough. That dog would eat, or he was of Jianmu's origin.

Just thinking about it, a little ghost got out of the ring, and he looked down at him.

Qin Yi was ecstatic: "Awesome, you are awake!"

No matter where you go, in the face of many unpredictable dangers, as long as there are great people around, everything is not a problem.

"The rich breath of Jianmu's life woke me up ..." Liu Su laughed. "I feel like you were thinking about me right?"

"No, I want a mallet."

"Humph."

Qin Yi is very strange: "You can actually sense that I am thinking of you, is it phaseless?"

"Not yet ... you can be regarded as pseudo-phaseless, or half-step phaseless? Although there is no such boundary, it means that anyway." Liu Su sighed: "The effect of the elixir is better than I thought, but not enough time."

"Is it useful to practice in Jianmu?"

"It's not very useful anymore. I'm missing some doctrines. It's not useful for energy or aura, but you can also try it." Liu Su looked around. "How did you come to the boundary of Jianmu?"

Without waiting for Qin Yi to answer, he snorted again: "This music ... is your sister's? This is for the recovery of building wood? Whoever thinks of this idea is very original."

Qin Yi admired it very much, and it was awesome. You did n’t have to say anything to guess it.

He recounted the situation in detail, and Tassel frowned, listening: "Attention, the prison cow can actually sense the breath of the door. It must have practiced holding the door. It must not have been seen."

"From the current situation, there must be no door in the sea. Could it have been used in Kunlun in the past?"

"Maybe. It was already in hand, was taken away?" Tassel continued to look around, and quickly judged: "This is just the edge, go, go to the center of this world to see what happened to the spirit of building wood."

The entire realm of building woods is full of mist, life energy is all over it, and it is rich and intoxicating.

Into the mist, you can feel the majestic soul pressure and the surging breath of life together, forming a very unique wooden road rule. There is a glimmer of glory at the center of the mist, and a roar of souls, like the echo of the flood monster, shaking the eardrums and shaking the mind.

Hegemony.

When the spirit of Jianmu was asleep, His Majesty was temporarily suspending its effectiveness, allowing Jianmu to maintain its normal operation for thousands of years.

Qin Yi approached quickly, and saw the foggy center, a dragon-headed spirit turtle in the shape of a jade tree. The spirit of the Yushu is silent, the dragon and the tortoise are heading up, and the spiritual power of the body envelops the tree spirit.

It is obvious to the naked eye that the spirit of the Yushu has a strange twist ~ www.readwn.com ~ The trunk seems to be irregular like a twist, but it should have starlight, some dark clouds.

The better-understood statement is that the spirit of Jianmu is "ill."

The prisoner Niu Ba only knew that certain rules were twisted, and they did not know how they were twisted. They could only blindly calm down. Until the arrival of Ju Yunyu and Qin Yi, the prisoner cows tried to wake it up.

So the prison cow is not sure, if the spirit of Jianmu opens his eyes, is it the one they are familiar with, or a blackened version? Or is there something weird inside?

It warned Qin Yi that this was not tourism.

However, the prison cow trusts the hegemon, and he believes that the hegemon will not have any major problems here.

"Human ..." I felt the approach of Qin Yi, and the voice of the hegemon's soul came low: "I don't know why the prison cow believed you ... In short, if you come from the heart, don't say one fruit, even two , I can give as much as I can ... How is this ghost ... a little familiar? "

Tassel came forward and touched his head, very kind: "Grow up, little turtle."