Shui Xin didn't look back.

In Que Tingxiang's explanation in a few words, she is concentrating on communicating with Lingzhi, and then using Lingzhi to communicate with Haiyin to guide them in the way. So Shui Xin even has her eyes closed.

But her perception also easily told her what was going on behind the scenes.

Her face was not very good.

I didn't think it would be too difficult before. The truth is so fast to slap in the face!

If you draw a straight line between the two ends of the distance opened up by Xuehaiyin and Shushanyin, this straight line must have a middle point. This middle point is not graspable by others, and Shui Xin is naturally okay. After all, she could sense it on both sides. When I got to the ground and returned to normal perception, I became more and more sure of this distance.

She could confirm that almost as she crossed the middle point with Xuehaiyin, behind them, it was just honestly climbing on the ground, just spreading to the walls on both sides, but the whole was still paved with a layer of moss that looked featureless except for the soft light......

It's surging!

The closer you get to the space originally opened up by Xuehaiyin, or the space left by yourself, the greater the movement of the moss layer.

It was as if countless dense, thin legs had grown under the moss, arching the moss layer off the ground. It was as if there was a big invisible hand that rolled up the moss layer like a carpet. And those strange insects, as long as the moss under their feet began to surge, they stayed in place, motionless. They are also caught up in the moss layer. It seems to merge with the moss layer immediately.

Shui Xin can clearly perceive that their breath is also integrated!

That's not true.

Originally, in her perception, the moss was similar to a dead thing or a fake thing, and it didn't even have the breath of life. It's those strange insects, although they are big and strange, but they don't look like life either, and their individual breath is very weak—as if they don't have the intelligence to match their hard shells and strong bodies.

However, ant colonies, bees, and so on are similar.

Before finding out that it was related to demons, Shui Xin didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter.

But now...... After these faint breaths were completely absorbed and fused by the moss layer, this aura became quite powerful! It became a powerful individual! If it was said, Shui Xin thought that this was just some "gadgets" made up by studying demons, so she didn't need to pay special attention to it. So now, I can't even care if I don't want to.

The thing behind her already made her disgusted from the bottom of her heart!

I can't wait to turn around and smash that thing to pieces!

However, Shui Xin can still control such impulses. Her mind was turning, and she had already thought of something else—although the moss-made monster had a huge vitality, its strength was obviously not to be underestimated.

But Shui Xin is not worried at all, its ability can climb to the level of Yuan Ying.

As long as it is at the Jindan level, she will always have a way to deal with it.

is different from the situation where Shui Xin consciously slapped her face but was still calm.

A group of people looked back after the exclamation of the sword cultivator, but they were all terrified!

Shui Xin's perception gave her a rough idea of what was going on, but it was better to see it after all.

I saw the moss layer behind me rolling on the ground like a living thing, and as it devoured those strange insects, the color changed from a pleasing verdant color to green. As the moss accumulates, some of the velvet looks like a thick mucus – in short, it's getting more and more disgusting!

And that disgusting thing is still piling up behind him.

From a distance, the caves in the distance seemed to be clogged with-green sticky objects.

What's worse is that under their feet, they are still stepping on the moss-like object, the prototype of the disgusting monster!

Yao Saburo turned around, and while retreating with his talent, he held the red Pure Yuan Fruit Pill in his hand - his "Heavenly Eye Divine Power", which had a complete perspective, even behind him, he could see it at a glance. However, the special part still only acts on the front. However, even so, he still can't see through this "moss monster" that is taking shape.

Regarding the matter of the Instrument Pill, I did not ask Xue Haiyin in detail in that space. Although once he had mastered the method of communication, it only took a little more time - he had even conceived a whole chain of questions - to fully understand the matter of these spirit plants. But after all, the communication with Xuehaiyin was still too laborious, and Yao Saburo didn't do that.

Anyway, I know that it must have something to do with the seeds of the spirit plant—or those leaves.

And it really works.

That's enough.

Yao Saburo could feel that the calm moss and strange insects were not enough to cause a reaction from the red pill in his hand. But after the moss layer surged, this monster formed met the judgment conditions!

Yao Saburo poured Wen Li into the Red Instrument Pill.

It's simple and straightforward. When he entered half of the remaining literary power in his body, he felt his thoughts,

A torrent of red rushed out.

The red light passed, and the moss monster that had grown to half the height of the passage in the distance, and the part further away, was sent out of a large hole by the red light! However, it was obvious that the red light failed to penetrate the entire moss monster. After shooting the moss monster, they advanced about twenty meters or so, and before they reached the end of the straight passage they were walking, they were already annihilated in the moss layer!

Although a large hole about half an arm's diameter was shot, in the midst of the surging moss, this "wound" was quickly filled with moss!

"This won't work!" Yang Muyao said, "Such a monster either has a core, if it doesn't have a core, it has to come in a large area!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up the pen in his hand—it was obviously also formed by the pure yuan fruit combined with the gray wolf glass ball—and instantly wrote the poem out of thin air-

The volcano is abrupt and the mouth of the red pavilion, and the volcano is thick in May. The fire clouds are full of mountains and have not yet opened, and the birds dare not come for thousands of miles.

As the verses fell in the air, the phantom of a volcano appeared behind them, and the moss swelled, and the flames spewed towards the moss layer. Although this fire is not an extraordinary fire, it ......

"It doesn't seem to be of much use. Yang Muyao sighed.

The fire can't even burn on the moss!

Que Tingxiang glanced at them, but she raised her own Chao Wat—well, it was also a Chao Wat that she formed with the Pure Yuan Fruit—and the Chao Wat emitted a bright white light, but it did not attack.

Que Tingxiang's voice spread far away - "Everyone, go west immediately! Go west immediately!"

Although the passage is crooked and criss-crossed. But overall, they're moving from east to west.

If he wants to spread his voice as far as possible in this environment, Que Tingxiang can only say that it is shorter.

'Do you remember the reason why you established the Confucianism?'

At this time, Que Tingxiang and Yao Sanlang heard a transmission at the same time.

Learning Haiyin let go of Shui Xin's perception, and it also let go of Shui Xin's ability to transmit sound.

But Shui Xin has always only used body language to guide the way, and she really hasn't deliberately transmitted her voice. At this time, Chuanyin actually asked such a simple and marginal topic, Que Tingxiang and Yao Sanlang were a little puzzled.

Fortunately, it is Jian Xiu and the villagers who are opening the way now.

Even if there are strange insects in front of them, their efficiency is still fast.

As long as they ignore the moss layer behind them, they can barely be idle. Not so much that you don't even have time to think about it.

What's more, this answer may not need to be thought about.

Because this is almost the first lesson to enter Confucianism.

"Bless all nations. ”

Que Tingxiang and Yao Saburo replied in unison.

They don't have the ability to transmit sound yet, so they can only export directly. At this time, I also forgot to hide the volume. Thanks to the sound of the battle in front, it was blocked. Yang Muyao followed them, and it was very strange to hear the two of them say these four words at the same time - now, say this?

'Swear. Shui Xin simply reminded, "If you agree with this reason, then swear as such." ’

You don't need to protect all living beings, you just need to protect all people.

But......

Que Tingxiang and Yao Saburo were quite confused.

At such a time, such an oath is made? Well, a similar oath is to be made after the scientific examination. But how solemn is that kind of occasion? Not to mention the occasion, it does not mean that if you make this vow, you can immediately advance by leaps and bounds.

- Honestly, it's not like no one has tried it!

With the mind of a Confucian cultivator, how could he not have tried such a thing as "making an oath to see if you can save the effort of scientific research"!

The results don't need to be mentioned.

It's all a laughing stock.

What's more, no matter how serious it is...... In fact, they have not seriously considered such a lofty option as "protecting the people"! They are just upright! Even those seniors who swore an oath after the scientific examination are not able to say whether they really swear or not. That oath can only be described as a constraint.

Besides, the situation is not yet critical, is it? Although those moss monsters are weird, they don't have a strong deterrent power. Is it really useful to make an oath in an emergency? They are not exquisite, and they can still walk in extreme affection.

'The Four Disciplines of Confucianism. Shui Xin reminded again.

Que Tingxiang and Yao Saburo have a black line.

Actually went further.

The four precepts of Confucianism, even the mature and stable literary courage period can not be easily used, okay?

However, there must be a reason for such a reminder three times and twice. Que Tingxiang and the others are still sure - Lin Shuixin doesn't want their lives.

What's more, although I haven't seriously thought about it, if you want to say that there is no objection. It should be said that I still agree with it.

The two of them, who had returned to their normal posture, glanced at each other and began to run while stuffing the elixir that replenished Wenli into their stomachs - because of the glass ball, the elixir was saved. But if you want to supplement the literary power, it must be faster than the pill. When they felt that their power was full again, less than twenty meters away from them, moss had already surged above their heads, filling the entire passage.

The two of them went backwards again.

Yao Saburo took the lead in mobilizing the literary power in his body and took out the real literary treasure he brought into the Shanhai Palace-a booklet.

The booklet quickly opened in his hand.

Instead of stopping where the handwriting was written on the first two pages, I turned directly to the third page.

Yao Saburo held the booklet, didn't think about it anymore, and said loudly, "Establish a heart for heaven and earth!"

Yang Muyao immediately looked over with an expression of "you are crazy".

The surging literary power in Yao Sanlang's body let Yang Muyao know that he was not reading or reciting, but swearing!

——Although the "Heart Book" in his hand is a treasure that is said to be made of magic weapon materials, but now the degree of sacrifice is very shallow after all. Can you really take over the four disciplines of Confucianism?

Not to mention Yao Saburo himself.

He's just a righteous Confucian!

Sure enough, it's just such a sentence, Yao Sanlang's literary power is like a flood that collapses, gushing out!

On the blank album of the "Heart Book" in his hand, the handwriting of these five words quickly appeared, but the luster was light, just like a person who wrote without enough ink on the pen!

And Yao Saburo's whole person has softened.

Que Tingxiang was prepared, and with a flick of Yao Sanlang, he threw him on Xiaobai's back, behind Shui Xin, and let him hang there. But such an action, his "heart book", has always been firmly held in his hand.

In Que Tingxiang's hand, he also took out the treasure he brought into the Mountain and Sea Palace.

Her literary treasure is a peculiar pen.

The lower half is very normal, the pen holder is a peculiar bamboo, after refining, the distance of half a knuckle is a section, there are small bamboo knots. At the top, there is a thin feather, which is pure white in color, very delicate and beautiful.

"Please, wait. Que Tingxiang nodded at Yang Muyao and wrote in the air out of thin air-

Make a life for the people!

Almost repeating Yao Sanlang's process, the white feather on the end of Que Tingxiang's pen appeared a faint red. And Que Tingxiang's whole body was paralyzed. Yang Muyao could see clearly, when the light first appeared, the light was golden.

Yang Muyao didn't understand what they were doing.

But blessed to the heart.

Even the first two can't even say that the first two sentences of the four precepts of Confucianism are truly completed. But......

Yang Muyao threw Que Tingxiang on Yao Sanlang's body and took out his Wenbao - he was from an ordinary background, but just as Que Tingxiang's pen was used as a reward for outstanding disciples after the exam, his Wenbao was also a decent inkstone.

This inkstone style is simple, without any decoration, nor any engraving, it is a "original inkstone", but it also has the potential to become a magic weapon.

He took out a special carving knife again and ran to Xiaobai's side.

didn't care about Xiaobai's disgusted look, picked up the carving knife and began to engrave-

For the sake of the saints, continue to learn!

It was as if he had been blessed with some kind of power, and a sentence that would have taken at least months or even years of work, but in just a few breaths, it was a success! It was as if the person holding the pen was not him, but something else. Although the same is very light, it seems to be written directly.

However, after all, it is his own contribution.

Therefore, Yang Muyao also softened.

However, Shui Xin did not help him.

Because at this moment, the remaining "villagers" who were opening the way ahead seemed to have been summoned by something, and at the same time let out an angry roar!