Qin Mingyue's gaze also stretched out to the night sky, looking at the stars together like a senior brother...... Look at the moon.

"Do you see anything?"

Chu Yan's thoughts gradually retracted, and he asked.

I'm in a trance!

What are you looking at?

Qin Mingyue pointed to the night sky, her expression became solemn, what could make the senior brother pay attention to it must be something abnormal, and her aura flashed:

"Did you see it, brother, there's a big cloud over there......"

"That cloud condenses but does not disperse, under normal circumstances, the clouds will be very dense, and it is just a cloud, according to Mingyue, there must be a demon ...... in it"

Chu Yan: "......"

There is a demon in your fart, a cloud in the sky can also be faulted by you.

A group of Old Ancestors in the Nine Heavens Cloud Layer felt a tight moment when they landed, had they been discovered?

However, they all hid it well, and their own aura was completely restrained and did not overflow.

couldn't help beckoning downward, all in embarrassment......

However, Chu Yan didn't find this group of old ancestors at all, but Qin Mingyue thought too much.

He was just thinking, thinking about how to make Qin Mingyue's head a little brighter.

At the same time, let Qin Mingyue prepare the two materials for drawing the formation diagram.

The more Qin Mingyue looked at it, the more she felt that this senior brother was unfathomable, and she must have been correct in her opinion just now.

Chu Yan raised his eyes, stretched out his slender white fingers, and pointed to the night sky:

"Bright moon, do you look good, the moon returns to the moon, the stars return to the stars, the clouds return to the clouds, and the fog returns to the fog...... And everything we see with the naked eye, they belong to the starry sky. ”

"To put it bluntly, it is all given by nature, and it has never been able to escape the trajectory of nature, and then it is broader, that is, the universe, the universe is very large, so big that we can't imagine, even if the heavens in the universe have the bridge of the immortal road, we can't fully see the wind and tranquility of the entire universe. ”

"However, our human body also corresponds to the universe, whether it is physical or spiritual, our brain, our body, all belong to the universe, as long as you are strong enough, we can have the ability to step through the starry sky, travel the universe, and also have the means to recreate the universe......"

Words.

Chu Yan came casually, and it was not for nothing to follow the old grandfather Mo Tianji.

No matter how you say it, he is also "honorifized" as a little god stick by Yongcheng's fathers and fellow villagers.

Ahem......

It doesn't seem to be controllable, so it's too much......

The air was still, and Chu Yan's words were too extensive, whether it was Qin Mingyue, the Jade Void True Man who was refining the palace, or a group of old ancestors in the clouds, they were all dumbfounded.

Chu Yan was right, especially the last sentence, these old ancestors and Yuxu Zhenren reacted very strongly.

Step through the stars!

Travel the universe!

Recreate the universe!

These.

They couldn't even think about it.

There is only a real person in Yuxu, who is relatively calm, and immediately transmits the voice to the ancestors: "Quack quack, I have the posture of a great emperor, and after I cultivate a vein, I am destined to break through the starry sky, cover the sky with one hand, and recreate the universe ......"

“............”

The ancestors were silent, in this era of spiritual cultivation everywhere and the end of the Dharma when physical cultivation was lonely, could it be that their spiritual cultivation was not as good as physical cultivation?

Do you want to cut off your body and cultivate "three thousand times" for cultivation.

But.

Don't talk about cutting off the cultivation, just don't cut the cultivation, they don't have much life!

Isn't that self-defeating?

Chu Yan stared at the night sky again, his expression was indifferent, empty and lonely, like a plant in the chaos, out of the mud without staining.

Chu Yan cleared his throat, in the past, he was a verbose little magic stick, and now, he still is.

I am who I am, fireworks of different colors, and if I want to do it, I must be my truest self.

Chu Yan's actions undoubtedly drove everyone's nerves.