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Ye Hong's current Zhihai is still a calm scene, and the blue bright spot is only quietly suspended above Zhihai, flashing and flashing, without any unfavorable performance to Zhihai, as if they are irrelevant to each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Lao Yin, what are you doing?" Ye Hong scratched his head and asked puzzledly: "Now there is a question that I can't understand." ”

“。。。。。。。 ”

There was silence and no reaction, Ye Hong was depressed for a while, in such a strange and strange environment, isolated and helpless, and the future was bleak. Originally, if Yin Jiu woke up there, he could still draw on his profound knowledge and rich experience to solve a puzzle, but this old guy fell asleep at this juncture, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he called, was he so calm?

It was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and the boat was late and encountered a head wind. At this time, Ye Hong was like a blank piece of paper, a blank piece of paper without any handwriting. In an environment that he had never been exposed to and had never heard of, such an unbelievable thing happened, and this matter was closely related to him, a blue point of light of unknown origin actually made a nest comfortably in his sea of consciousness. This is undoubtedly an extremely disturbing torment for him, a little white.

Ye Hongda was indignant at the behavior of the blue light spot, an uninvited guest who came in without the consent of the host and did not leave, but he was helpless. I don't know what to do, I want to drive it away but I don't know how, I want to communicate with it but I don't respond.

When Ye Hong thought of the word communication, he suddenly had a whimsical inspiration: since it was not interested in other parts of its body, but only liked to stay over its own sea of consciousness, could it be possible to try to use its divine sense to establish communication with it? But then a worry that came up made him hesitate, what if it was dangerous to communicate with it with his divine sense? After all, knowing the sea is the first life of a monk!

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Hong finally decided to try to communicate, after all, in this dark and unfamiliar environment, he didn't know what to do next, where to go, it was better to try, maybe there would be some new discoveries.

After making up his mind, Ye Hong carefully released a faint stream of divine consciousness energy from the sea of consciousness, controlling his speed and carefully approaching the blue point of light. At first, the blue light point did not react, and when it got closer, it still did not react; as it continued to get closer, getting closer and closer, the blue light point seemed to shake slightly, it seemed that there was a play! Ye Hong felt a burst of joy in his heart. But the next scene made him completely crazy, the blue light suddenly became active after the divine consciousness energy approached a certain distance, and actually pounced on Ye Hong's divine consciousness energy at an extremely fast speed, like biting a noodle and sticking tightly to one end of the divine consciousness. And Ye Hong clearly felt that the divine consciousness energy he had released from the past was disappearing little by little, as if it had been devoured. In a panic, Ye Hong hurriedly wanted to withdraw his divine sense, but what made Ye Hong even more frightened was that the blue light point seemed to have eaten something delicious, and he chased after him quickly following the direction of divine consciousness recovery, and plunged into the sea of consciousness before Ye Hong could react.

Ye Hong was stunned for a moment, although he had made some mental preparations before deciding to contact the blue light spot, and considered several possible situations and countermeasures, such as what to do if you can't communicate, and what to do if you can communicate but the two sides can't understand, etc., but such a result is far beyond his expectations.

After a period of loss of soul, Ye Hong shook his head vigorously, trying to keep himself awake as much as possible, and then he immediately explored his sea of knowledge extremely carefully and carefully. Zhihai is still a calm old appearance, and it has not changed at all because of the intrusion of foreign objects. He searched carefully several times in the sea of consciousness, but the result disappointed him, a pool full of blue liquid, and there was no trace of blue light at all. Ye Hong was really going crazy, and couldn't help but slap himself hard: "It's curious, it's telling you to come up with such a bad idea, how can it end now?"

"Could it be that the blue light dot has already left my sea of consciousness and returned to the outside space" Immediately, Ye Hong comforted himself, and at the same time released his divine sense and began to scan the surroundings, hoping to find this blue dot somewhere around. ”

"How could it not be!" Ye Hong muttered to himself decadently, and then couldn't help but exclaim: "Hey, how can this be?"

He suddenly realized that the situation he had seen when he released his divine sense this time was completely different from the previous ones. The first few times he released his divine sense, he didn't find anything or abnormal, it was dark and boundless empty, but this time he was surprised to find a magnificent scene, and countless slender multicolored silk threads appeared around the space he was in, some were long and some were short, the long ones could not see the edges, the short ones were only five or six inches long, colorful, and they all flowed slowly in one direction, as if a colorful river was flowing quietly around him. The whole colorful river is about dozens of zhang wide, and it is impossible to see the end at a glance, like an endless ribbon suspended in this dark space.

Ye Hong looked at this gorgeous and dazzling scene, and was completely lost in an instant, his mouth was wide open, and his saliva was dripping down, but he didn't feel the slightest, this magnificent scene made him so shocked, he was completely intoxicated by this colorful river.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Hong gradually came to his senses, feeling that time seemed to have passed many years, and he seemed to have experienced a long time in the long river of ribbons. His eyes glanced at the dazzling scene around him, and after confirming that he was only temporarily lost for a while, Ye Hong gently moved his stiff body and wiped his wet chin. Then he fell into deep thought again, and in his mind there seemed to be a strange consciousness that needed to be developed by himself, what was it? He held his head in his hands and thought hard, recalling...

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, his eyes lit up, he seemed to understand something, and then he quickly stretched out his hand and gently picked up a blue filament five or six inches long and put it in the palm of his hand, staring intently, as if staring at a pet that he had been feeding for many years, his eyes were full of tenderness. I don't know what the blue filaments are made of, or how they suddenly appear around me, but I feel that they are not a threat to me. Since the small piece of blue filament was caught in his hand, it has been quietly suspended in the palm of his hand, not moving, and it no longer flows with the magnificent and gorgeous river of filaments, it is just quietly suspended.

Gradually, the corners of Ye Hong's mouth turned up slightly, revealing snow-white teeth, and the small filament was slowly changing, from the simple bending at the beginning to the winding into a simple pattern at the back, and then finally condensed into a blue dancing elf dancing in the palm of Ye Hong's hand.

Ye Hong stared at the blue elf in the dance with a smile on his face, because he found that he could actually control this blue filament, and realized that he could actually establish a telepathic connection with this filament, oh, no, it should be said that this filament can change different shapes at will according to his own mind.

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