Although Liang Xiaosheng said that it was done, Yan Ruyu still waited for a month before finally making up her mind to take the final step.

And what prompted her to make up her mind was naturally because the mysterious power in her body continued to run rampant again. I don't know if it's Yan Ruyu's illusion, since she started refining drums, it has only had such a momentum.

Yan Ruyu sensitively caught a smell of it struggling to die.

And she, isn't she dying?

If she doesn't make a big move to stop this resentment, maybe one day she will be completely swallowed by this resentment and become a real mortal, and she really can't even find a place to cry.

On this day, she worshipped the nine stone tablets on the peninsula to form an array, and called the sacred wood out to sit in the town, and landed in the center of the array with herself, and beside her was also the drum instrument surrounding the South China Sea Shenni.

She is quite disdainful of this drum device, her strength is much greater than that of the South China Sea Shenni, if Ru Huiyi enters that state of self-forgetfulness, she can't say that she doesn't know the weight of her hands, so she will knock this drum device to pieces.

But other drums don't have that charm, and she doesn't have any other time to find a more suitable drum instrument now, so she has to practice it carefully, but fortunately, after so many years of following Chu Xun, she has also learned some refining methods, and the effect is okay.

"Shenmu, let's get started. Yan Ruyu coughed lightly and said.

Because she wanted to dance, in order to prevent anyone from snooping on her clumsy dancing skills, Yan Ruyu also specially arranged a formation around the peninsula, so she could let go of her hands and dance at this time.

She holds a pair of small wooden mallets in her hand, hangs them in brocade, and when she flicks them lightly, she hits the drum and makes a nice sound.

The dance she danced this time was naturally not a dance path that made her confused like Hui Yi that day, but a dance that she had to learn when practicing the Three Thousand Floating Flowers, and when she danced, some petals would fly out of her body.

In fact, she has been practicing the Three Thousand Floating Flowers for so long, and she is already extremely proficient in dancing, and she dances quite a little bit.

It's just that she has always been a little restrained in this regard, so she has never shown it.

A sound of Buddha chanting came out from Shenmu's body, and after Yan Ruyu penetrated the ninth stone tablet, it was also pointed out and slowly touched a little. may really be because of fate, it is not more proficient than Yan Ruyu, but its talent is stronger than Yan Ruyu, so it is also very powerful.

Not to mention Yan Ruyu, the Shura Hall gradually quieted down because of the sound of the drums.

Everyone unanimously stopped what they were doing, sat down on the spot and entered the cultivation state.

During this period of time, such a scene was no longer surprising in the Shura Hall, as long as they heard the sound of drums coming from the peninsula, everyone would be surprised to practice cross-legged.

Because the drum sound of the hall master actually has a magical power, as if it has the effect of Daigo empowerment, there have been many Jindan monks who later joined the Shura Hall after listening to the drum sound a few times, and suddenly fell into an epiphany when they were clear in their minds, and they woke up and became Yuan Infant monks.

That's a lot of resources for them.

Especially today's drum beating, it is not as intermittent as before, it can't be said to be a greater opportunity, the smart ones are racing against time to cultivate, how can they take care of the trivial matters in their hands.

The people in the second field may be the only one who can sit still, he just keeps walking around the main hall, looking at the peninsula with anticipation.

He knew that Yan Ruyu was going to do such a dangerous thing.

He recalled in his mind what he had done for Yan Ruyu these days, and his heart was a little drumming.

In fact, don't look at him full of confidence in front of Yan Ruyu, in fact, it is just to spread the portrait of Yan Ruyu throughout the entire Yunlan Realm, and to the secular world The legendary event of Yan Ruyu saving the whole world has been transmitted to the secular world.

The effect is there, at least Yan Ruyu already has a big name in the secular world, the Lotus Fairy.

But if he can achieve the power of condensing incense, he is not the slightest sure, of course, he himself is extremely convinced of Yan Ruyu, and he also pins all his hopes on her, and if he can condense the power of incense, he also has his own share.

on the peninsula.

Yan Ruyu was sweating profusely, but she didn't dare to slack off, from the time she officially jumped up, she knew that there was no possibility of regret, because the resentment of the lower body actually launched a more violent impact.

Now, it's really dead to death.

Her face was pale, but her expression was more determined, and her mouth was not in a hurry to spit out the Buddhist scriptures, and the sound of the drum became more and more distant.

"Hmm......" resentment actually began to impact her dantian, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness rushed to her throat, almost vomiting blood.

The purple lotus shook slightly, and the black spell mark on it faintly appeared.

"Purple Lotus, don't seal the dantian!" Yan Ruyu secretly snorted.

If she is sealed again, not to mention whether she can resist like the last time, and without the support of spiritual power, she will not be able to dance this dance at all.

Zilian hesitated for a moment, but finally obeyed once, and collected the curse mark back into her body, but it was not completely put away, and it still appeared on the surface of her body from time to time.

Taixu had already flown out of Yan Ruyu's body, it hovered in the air, floating around on various stone tablets, admiring Yan Ruyu's dancing.

Taixu: Yo, it's pretty good-looking......

"Shut up!" Yan Ruyu said.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the drums seemed to bring to life the air peninsula that Chu Xun had built for her with his own hands, as if her heart was beating, and waves of spiritual power were rhythmically rippling with the sound of the drums, scattering in all directions.

In a short time, the island is full of flowers and fragrance. Even the Yingxing Bamboo, which only moves at night, can't help but shake it gently, raising it one by one. And in the soul-nourishing pool, which has no spiritual power, it is also slowly bubbling, and a wisp of spiritual power floats out, if you look closely, you can see that the seedlings of the soul-nourishing spirit plant have grown at the bottom of the pool.

Yan Ruyu's dance steps are getting faster and faster, spinning, jumping, and beating drums, making her look like a sacrifice.

And the dance steps of the Three Thousand Floating Flowers Jue also unconsciously gave birth to another charm, although it is still different from Huiyi's, but it also has the smell of a sacrificial dance, sweat overflowed from the back of her hand, turned into crystal small water droplets, and also beat strangely.

"Roaring ......" But at this time, the resentment in the lower half of Yan Ruyu's body became more turbulent, and wave after wave pushed upward, overflowing the bone veins in the abdomen.

Yan Ruyu was naturally in unbearable pain, but reciting Buddhist scriptures, she could temporarily forget about these pains and shift her attention to the dance steps.

Time passed very quickly, and before I knew it, it was already from early morning, to dusk, and then to the moonrise.