As soon as he saw this scene, he knew that the man in tattered pale blue clothes had just snatched the spiritual chick from the big bird.

Oh, no, it's a little bird, but it was snatched by the person opposite, and at the moment she is questioning, and the person who is standing far away from the two is probably the same as her, and he also followed the sound.

"It's a piano bird. The voice of the moon tree came quietly from the overhead.

I couldn't help but sigh again, sure enough, with the Moon Tree, it was really much more convenient in this Great Spirit Mountain.

"The voice is beautiful, can you sing?" Hearing the name, Kongkong felt that this bird must be inseparable from the beautiful voice, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask, but saw the three people under the tree turn their heads and look at her with strange expressions.

Oh, she forgot that her spiritual hearing was unusually sensitive, and all the words that Tsukiki said to her were heard by them.

Huishen immediately sacrificed a thousand-year-old tree branch to protect her from the moon tree.

This little bird caused these people to compete so much, if they found the moon tree on her body, would they also come and snatch it.

"This is the giant bird in the canopy, do they have a nice sound?" the moon tree asked itself a little at this moment, it didn't think the call of the piano bird was beautiful, but felt a little harsh.

"Do you know how to transmit?" said to the Tsukiki.

"What's that?" Tsukiki continued to speak, and an empty voice came from his ears, and he couldn't help but open his mouth in reply.

"Hey, don't talk and listen to me. Seeing that the voice of the Moon Tree was still ringing, he knew that the Moon Tree would definitely not transmit sounds.

Hearing Sora say this, Moontree stopped talking, just waited quietly for Sora to talk to it.

"Transmission is the use of your divine sense to speak for me, and only I can hear it. "Empty patience said for the moon tree, it is only opening the spiritual wisdom cultivation now, and I don't know if it will transmit the sound method.

There was a brief silence, waiting for the sound of the moon tree.

"Is that so?" Sora felt some itching in his ears, and his neck couldn't help but shrink a little, and then he heard the voice of the moon tree.

"Did you open your mouth?" Sora didn't know where the sound of the moon tree came from, she couldn't see if the fold in the middle of its stamen was moving, only the voice asked.

"Did you hear what I said?" Tsukiki immediately asked, realizing that Sora had heard it speak.

"Yes, I hear you. When Kongkong heard the words, he knew that Yueshu was talking to her at this moment, and the others must not be able to hear it, so he couldn't help but look back at the three people under the tree, and the three of them saw that Kongkong had already sacrificed a defensive array, and suddenly there was no sound, and their divine sense could not detect it, so they knew that she must be communicating with someone, so they all turned back and stopped looking at her.

"Looks like you're going to use your consciousness to transmit. "Retract your gaze, and pass on the sound and the moon tree.

"What is Divine Sense?" Tsukiki couldn't help but wonder, it was a little unfamiliar with the words that came out of Sora's mouth.

"Divine consciousness is a bit like sensory spiritual power, gathering the power of all your senses to extend outward, didn't you use your divine consciousness to transmit sound for me?" Although he was explaining to Yueshu, Yueshu's words seemed to be unaware, and he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I just think it's a bit like the perception I usually have with other spirit plants, I just tried to grow some stalks into your ears and pass on the inner perception to you. ”

Yueshu's words made Kongkong stunned, this wood spirit was really a little different from them;

Could it be because they don't have five views, so they can only understand the whole area by rhizome perception, so what does it see? Could it be just a black and white picture, but this is all her guess, this is not important at the moment, the important thing is that the conversation between her and Yueshu can not be known to outsiders, which is a good thing.

"Will you let it go?" the familiar voice sounded under the tree again, and he fixed his eyes to see that the man with the torn robe had taken a few steps forward.

"Whoever gets it is whoever, what, you still want to do it with me?" The head of the bouquet that snatched the little white bird was a little proud, put the white bird in his hand into the spirit beast bag, and raised his chin slightly to look at the man opposite.

The man's eyes were wide at the moment, his brows were furrowed, and his anger was overflowing. Although his fists were clenched, he did not move at the moment.

"Looks like the little note belongs to the man. The words of the moon tree quietly entered the ears.

Sora didn't reply, just smiled faintly.

Although the male cultivator with the torn robe was angry at this moment, he didn't dare to act rashly, he was afraid that it would take some effort to snatch this small qinyin, and if he entangled with the man again, he was afraid that there would be shortcomings, and if he fought, it might affect the matter of finding the red sand beast.

That's why at this moment, he couldn't bear to control zhì and didn't dare to do it.

To say that this little qin sound bird has returned to that male cultivator like this, I'm afraid it may not be. The white-clothed Huang Ren Nanxiu, who had been standing on the side, was staring at the white-clothed man at the moment, and he was afraid that he would not let him leave lightly.

"Are we going to help?" Seeing that Kongkong did not reply, Tsukiki secretly guessed that if the people they came in the past encountered such a situation, they would either join in the robbery or help one of them.

Seeing that he was empty at the moment, he didn't know whether to help or wait for an opportunity.

Kongkong shook his head, hooked the corners of his lips, and said to Yueshu: "At this moment, there is already a red mouse in the spirit beast bag, if there are more little piano birds, I am afraid that the result is no different from you, and there is no need to grab it; ”

She had already made up her mind when she got closer, and she came here to see how their spiritual cultivators were fighting, and she wanted to learn a thing or two to gain some experience.

Yueshu was speechless at the moment, in the short time it had been with her, it was grateful for this empty heart, she treated it and the red mouse so carefully and charitentially, it had always felt that the empty space must be a gentle and kind person, why her words were so cautious and cold at this moment, it was a little different from the empty it originally thought, it didn't understand a little, only silently pondered.

The voice under the tree came again: "What do you want to do?" ”

At this moment, the man in white had stopped in front of the bouquet-headed man who wanted to turn away, still looking at the bouquet man with a heavy face.

"Oh, what, you want to rob it. Seeing that the man in white and yellow eyes was silent, the bouquet couldn't help but speak arrogantly, thinking that he must have some ability to be so confident.

The white-clothed and yellow-eyed spiritual cultivator didn't say a word, and glanced at the empty space above the tree branch with his residual vision, and saw that the empty space had no intention of moving, so he hesitated. Without saying a word, he grabbed the man with the bouquet head.

He was so sudden, the bouquet man didn't seem to expect it, his face changed slightly, he hurriedly stepped back, and said as he retreated: "Why don't you say anything, just do it."

"Poof. Kongkong couldn't help but laugh, this man's words are really funny, do you have to say hello in advance when you grab something?

At this moment, the man in white clothes and yellow eyes ignored the words of the bouquet man, took out a long stick and inserted it directly into the ground.

The empty eyes swept away, slightly surprised, it was actually a defensive array, and it was used like this, I am afraid that the man would escape, so it was a wonderful use to sacrifice this defensive object as a forbidden envoy.

In this way, it seems that this man in white clothes and yellow eyes must be completely sure that he can take away the things in the hands of the bouquet man, this magic circle is here, and the two of them will definitely not be able to go out if they don't decide the victory, but at this moment she and the male cultivator with the broken magic clothes are also covered in it.

Fortunately, she wanted to see how two people with such confidence would fight.

The male cultivator with the torn robes seemed to know that it was not a good idea to participate in the battle at the moment, so he looked around and felt the edge of the circle and crossed his knees to breathe.

Kongkong fixed his eyes and thought in his heart, it seems that this male cultivator must have a thought in his heart, and he does not intend to give up like this.

It's just that the two of them in the field have already begun to fight, and in this big fart formation, countless round black balls were born in an instant, hitting the empty defensive formation and banging.

What the hell is going on, Kongkong is a little surprised, how can so many balls be born in such a moment.

His brow furrowed, and he was about to look back at the two of them, when he heard another "bang" as a black ball the size of a quail egg hit the defensive shield.

Kongkong suddenly felt that his feet were empty, and the whole person fell down suddenly, falling directly to the ground.

It turned out that this time Kongkong just wanted to defend herself, so the spiritual power injected was not too much, and the scope was not too large. Thinking that the branches she was standing on were not all covered, they were broken by the black ball bouncing back and forth, so she fell off the trunk unsuspectingly.

Fortunately, the thousand-year-old tree branches have not left his hand, and the defensive circle is still there. fell to the ground, didn't bother to get up, directly put one hand on his neck, lying horizontally among the dead leaves and looking at the black balls flying all over the sky.

Then I suddenly heard a call: "Ah." ”

Looking at the empty eyes, the pale blue man-robed male cultivator on the edge of the formation was hit by a black ball, and was covering his forehead to dodge the black balls that were stringing around.

Kongkong couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: 'Fortunately, there are these thousand-year-old wood branches, otherwise she may be the one who covers her head at this moment.' ’

Thinking of this, she ignored the pale blue man, and turned her head to look at the two of them.

These two people are extremely agile, the white-clothed yellow-eyed male cultivator kept sending out black balls from his hands, and kept approaching the bouquet man, and the bouquet man did not panic in the face of so many black balls, but in the formation through various branches to avoid the black ball, taking every opportunity to hit the Taoist spiritual method to the white-clothed yellow-eyed male cultivator.

Both are fast. Coming and going, I went around the empty space a few times.

The empty space that was originally lying on his side was now flat on his stomach and watching the battle.

The speed of these two people can be said to be comparable to Qihu, but the white-clothed and yellow-eyed male cultivator has always been in an attacking state, and the bouquet head looks like it tends to be inferior.

From beginning to end, the white-clothed and yellow-eyed male cultivator didn't say a word, but kept attacking and approaching, and the black ball in his hand kept emitting, bouncing back and forth in the air, and after landing, he retracted it and sent it out again, and in an instant, almost all the trees in this magic circle were broken.