Skull Mountain.

A tune that has been missing for thousands of years is resurrected.

Melodious and eerie, the sound penetrates the soul.

In addition to soothing the spirit, it drives away the ignorance in the heart.

The fire of wisdom of the Yin beast in the mountain is strong, and part of the hazy fog in the brain is burned, making it clearer.

The grass and trees in the soil grow more luxuriantly, swaying and dancing rhythmically to the tunes, making them more lively.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree, Mawan, Zashiki, and Qingling all quietly closed their eyes and listened.

On the ghost-faced peach tree, Shi Ji holds a white jade spiritual flute. The wind rises with the sound, and the sound moves with the wind.

Half an hour later, she put away the jade flute and looked at the three creatures under the tree, feeling particularly at ease.

Not only because they have not seen each other for a thousand years, they remember the instructions and cannot slacken their practice, but also because they have been together for many years, their relationship has already been deep. With them here, Skull Mountain has a little more excitement and warmth.

"The empress’s"Requiem" is even more mysterious and beautiful."

"Nonsense! When did you stop listening to your songs?"

"The empress is unparalleled in her elegance, and her style is even better than in the past."

Listening to Magic Pill, Zashiki and Qing Ling's rainbow farts, Shiji smiled.

"Go find some futons"

"Today, I will preach to you three."

Let's take a closer look.

So far, she has never preached to them.

Now, with her five Qi Chaoyuan, condensed Taiyi Dao Fruit, and half a foot in Daluo, she is barely qualified.

The words are said.

Two The boy and Qingluan Bird were both excited.

Listening to the strong man's sermon was an opportunity.

After a while, when everything was ready,

Shi Ji slowly fell from under the ghost-faced peach tree and was about to sit on the futon. Suddenly, The ground cracked, and a section of tree roots as white as jade broke out of the ground.

The branches were twisted, three feet above the ground.

A crystal clear peach blossom grew from the top.

Looking at this scene, Shi Ji smiled and faced the peach tree. Nodding and thanking.

Although this acquired spiritual root has not yet awakened wisdom, the Tao that often bathes her body has already become somewhat spiritual.

In time, wisdom may truly be born.

Tip toe, sitting cross-legged on the peach blossom, the woman in green Immortal mouths uttered Taoist sounds.

Although there is no boundless vision of a saint preaching, it has its own profound mystery.

The sentences are clear and every word is precious.

The magic pill, Zashiki and Qingling are lined up, each sitting upright. On the futon, I was immersed in the rhyme of the Tao, and I was mesmerized by it.

The sound of the Tao filled the air, covering the entire Skeleton Mountain.

All the creatures in the mountain were silent, and the Yin beasts moved their limbs or flapped their wings, and they rushed towards the Bone Cave. Come.

This is also an opportunity Shiji bestows on the creatures in the mountains. Whether they can seize it depends on their luck.

…………

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Just as Skull Mountain was immersed in opportunities, the killings in the ancient continent became more brutal.

Many areas were destroyed, the soil was dyed red with blood, the fairy mountains collapsed, and everything was devastated.

A large number of creatures were wailing, dying miserably during life, and cursing after death. The ghost spirits either disappeared from the world or headed towards the sea of ​​blood.

There is also a small part that instinctively rushes towards the place where other Yin veins gather.

Under the strong suppression and bloody massacre of the Sun Palace, many ethnic groups either fled in all directions, died or were exterminated, or surrendered and worshiped.

Among them, there are races that are highly valued, and there are races that are despised and disliked.

The Crow Clan is a typical example, showing two extremes.

The fire crow tribe has fiery red feathers. Because it is somewhat similar to the three-legged golden crow, and has good talent, it was valued by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi. They were promoted several times, carefully cultivated, and entrusted with important tasks.

The Dark Crow tribe has jet black feathers and is born with Yin attributes, which are in conflict with Yang. In addition, they carry a strong ominous and cursed aura. Not only are they disgusted by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but even the powerful men under the command of the Sun Palace do not like this tribe.

Especially after the Ming Crow Clan went on several expeditions, the clan was even more devastated.

All because the Sun Palace's several sure-win expeditions failed inexplicably at critical moments.

Not only did they suffer heavy losses, they lost several Taiyi Golden Immortals and hundreds of thousands of subordinates, and a Daluo Golden Immortal almost died in a daze.

In addition to losing face, it also casts a shadow over the ever-conquering Sun Palace.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi would naturally not let this matter go easily.

If the cause is not discovered and resolved in time, there may be a fatal crisis.

Later, when they found out the truth, they were all disgusted and issued a decree to kill the Ming Crow clan.

It turns out that when the Dark Crow clan participated in the war, their bad luck and unknown fate directly implicated the friendly forces.

Especially after the ancestor of the underworld, Taiyi Golden Immortal, became so bad that even the weaker Daluo Golden Immortal could not withstand it.

In this regard, the senior officials of Taiyang Palace have no objection.

Other ethnic groups under his command even agreed.

No one wants to be unlucky inexplicably and die inexplicably.

…………

Time flies.

Skull Mountain.

In front of the Bone Cave.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree that blocks out the sky and sun.

The cool-looking female fairy in green stopped her sermon.

An hour later, the creatures immersed in the aftertaste of the sound woke up one after another.

They didn't make a sound, but they all knelt down in unison, instinctively kowtowing in gratitude to the female fairy who had given them the gift of creation.

The birds circled in the sky several times before returning to their nests, and the animals stopped in front of the cave for a while and then turned around and returned to their nests.

The ghost-faced peach tree moves without wind, its branches and leaves swaying, as do many flowers and trees in the mountain forest.

Their spirituality has greatly increased and they are also giving thanks.

Looking at the distant Yin Beast and looking around at the lush flowers and grass, Shiji raised the corner of his mouth.

Preaching for hundreds of years.

All the spirits in Skull Mountain have benefited greatly.

If this continues, it will only be a matter of time before spiritual wisdom is born.

She even felt that this day was not far away

"Thank you, empress!"

The call interrupted Shi Ji's thoughts.

Then, she turned her attention to the remaining three creatures.

They were Magaru, Zashiki and Seirei.

They all gained a lot.

Magaru has reached the peak of the early stage of Xuanxian.

Zashiki Entering the realm of Xuanxian.

Qingling, who suffered deeply from karma, finally broke through after entering Skull Mountain for thousands of years. Her cultivation level entered the realm of Golden Immortal from the peak of Xuanxian.

At this moment, she cried with joy and tears of gratitude.

Except No one in the clan knows that she has wasted thousands of years at the peak of Xuanxian

"Faith will move mountains to open"

"With your resources, as long as you don’t give up, practice hard, and sincerely follow the Tao, one day a drop of water will penetrate the stone."

"When the time comes, Taiyi can be expected."

Although I can't empathize with her, Qing Ling must have suffered a lot to reach this point.

After encouraging her, Shi Ji told the two boys not to slack off in their practice, and then got up and returned to the cave. There were several spiritual treasures in her hand that had not yet been refined. Transformation.

Now that Taiyi is perfect, it is difficult to make great progress in cultivation for the time being. It is time to retreat and refine the spiritual treasure.

First the easy and then the difficult, starting with the white jade spirit flute.

In the quiet room.

Shi Ji sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. Rest her mind.

A few days later, she took out the jade flute, her magic power surged, and she began to refine it.

This is a spiritual treasure with eight divine prohibitions, which can be regarded as a good low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

As her soul sinks, inside The contained laws of sound gradually opened up.

One hundred years later, on the coast of the East China Sea.

Several black streams of light fled crazily.

There was a hoarse and unpleasant cry in panic.

"Ya...ya...ya!"

Behind you, several powerful escaping lights are chasing after you.

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