The scroll in his sleeve was hot, which attracted Yu Qingchen's attention at the first time, and he hurriedly said a word to Zhong Huaiqing, then got up and left the stone chair, found a quiet room, and took out the scroll to spread it out.

"Huh. ”

The strange feeling that was expected was only that compared to before, everything had not happened before, and even the phantom had not been transmitted in the slightest, and the inaccessibility within a radius of a hundred miles was enough for her to take some drastic measures, but the man who happened to be standing at one of the nodes looked very familiar.

It's like a character I met when I went on a trip with Huaiqing and the little paper crane. It's just how did you come to such a place?

Confident that it will not hurt the surrounding creatures, the doubts are just fleeting, the embarrassment of the summer solstice and the fallen tiger corpse next to her have not been seen by her, seeing that there is still plenty of time, and there is leisure to find a roll of white silk.

As soon as the palm was spread out, the scenery in front of him changed to the appearance seen in the previous picture, and the landing point was not far from the tiger's head, and he glanced at the summer solstice casually, but saw that he was cold and sweaty, and his face was pale, obviously frightened, and he didn't want to have anything to do with the tiger, but there was some surprise.

Does this feel like something is wrong?

And don't care about these things first, the strings have already begun to vibrate, and although I don't know what has not yet come to entangle with the strings, the breath has passed through a little, and after a delay for a moment and a half, the vision should have appeared.

Fingering the orchid, the spiritual power gushed, and the breath of the star passed, and the behemoth that was pressed over was blocked for an instant, but he didn't expect it to be so heavy, compared to the freedom of being wound and driven away before, it was very different from the freedom to drive away after winding, but he rushed Yu Qingchen, and his face swelled a little red.

His expression was stunned, and he didn't dare to despise it anymore, his fingertips burst out, and the blood was bright and clear, painted into an unknown rune, complex and beautiful, with a hidden golden light.

This is the second time in a year that she has had to use blood, and the only thing she can be thankful about is that this time she doesn't need to repair and screen, so she can't use her essence blood, so it's better than last time.

The eyelids drooped, and when they opened again, there was a little golden light flashing in the heart of the pupils, and if you looked closely, there was no difference between the rune except for the color, the long hair hanging down the ankles was slightly raised, and there was a breeze blowing between the green silks, with an inexplicable clear breath, blowing.

The breeze blew too far away, and then someone smelled the sweet breath and had a blank look on their faces.

He knew that his world would occasionally swallow up some other worlds, sometimes partially, sometimes in total, but mostly barren, and occasionally some of them were alive, and they must have been just small pieces.

But after each such action, the laws of the world will be more perfect, and the aura will be more sufficient, and he will gradually begin to help his world carry out hunting behavior, for more than a thousand years, the seven worlds, may not have been completely successful, but they have never failed.

Something will always be brought over, so it doesn't matter if you lose more sometimes, with fresh materials, no matter what the quality, the world will always add more than you lose.

He thought that this was the law of the jungle or the exchange between the worlds, and the world could refer to the laws of the other party or annex to make himself stronger, so of course he was on the side of his own world.

Just like this time, as the only person in the world who has the strength to participate in this kind of confrontation, it is like two camels fighting each other, and there is an extra mouse, if the effect is neither big nor small, but there are always some, especially when the strength of the two camels is often the same.

Although it is not of much benefit to him personally to help his own world (after all, the world of unbridled fusion does not have his own consciousness, and he cannot distinguish between good and bad merits), but the upper limit has been raised, and his cultivation is easier.

After rushing to the fusion location he calculated and waiting, he found that this side of the world was very powerful, the obstacles were very strong, and his own world was completely drilled out to be able to contact the other party, and he was able to accept it calmly.

It's not the first time I've encountered a powerful world, such a tender and powerful, delicious and juicy world is destined to be impossible to swallow, at most take a bite and leave, it doesn't matter, after all, this kind of world also has many benefits, and a bite is equivalent to most of some barren worlds.

But obviously passed the obstacle, why did the world brake sharply again??

What's more, the fusion between the worlds is not so harmonious, and it always carries an indescribable strange smell, not dry and smelly, but depressed and confused, stiff and dull, how can there be a sweet and clear breath to probe over.

Come here!!

His face suddenly stiffened, his fresh muscles contracted, and they were as dry as the peel of an air-dried orange, and his glossy teeth faded and even turned a little yellow.

On the other side, is there an existence like him who fights for his own world?

The thin tongue of the scarlet licked for a while and then it was crooked and yellow, and the precarious teeth, in order to squeeze out every ounce of strength, how could they retain their original bright and handsome appearance?

Secretly sneered, this was the first time he had met a 'peer', it seemed that there were still characters in that world who were not too stupid and just strong enough, but they could be distinguished from the breath alone, and the other party's immaturity and youthfulness were the same.

What's the use of just passing through the breath, the breath is still so pure and sweet, I think it's probably a character who has been soaked out of the honey pot since he was a child, carefree, and he has reached the peak with all his talent, and he has never suffered at all, so he can be so clean and pure.

Such a thing as an encounter between worlds would inevitably go through a desperate fight (he thought), and he actually expected to salute first and then fight, and while sneering, he gathered a red golden ball of light and pushed towards the border.

I also wonder why my world is not close to the past, and why my feet are a little empty and my body is a little cold.

Seeing the light cluster melt in, the world and that little bit of strength are a little stronger, he has never felt so smooth, he also feels very satisfied, trembling and trying to sit down and take a breath, all of a sudden consumption of the essence of the whole body, it is indeed a very uncomfortable thing.

The other party is really very tender, if it weren't for that sweet and pure breath, he shouldn't have eased up so quickly after exerting all his strength in the turbid and oppressive feeling, and although that feeling wouldn't affect his movements too much, it was bound to make him a little difficult.

Today has never been so smooth, and these are thanks to the breath released by the other party, I want to come over there The kid knows that the difficulty surge is for his own sake, and I'm afraid he won't cry out nervously and guiltily.

Hehe smiled, habitually swept the dust with his sleeve before sitting, every spiritual power is worth cherishing at the moment, and supporting the world has never been an easy thing.

Wait, the weightlessness suddenly hit, and the feet were completely aware of the emptiness, and the whole person maintained the appearance of sitting and not sitting, and fell down, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that there was already an abyss as far as the eye could see, and countless creatures were crowded one after another under the abyss into a group of trembling, and the lofty mountains and mountains where they should have survived, the Morihara River and Creek were gone.