Chapter Eighty-Three: The Land of the Spiritless
Can't get out?
Yan Xiaoqi's heart tightened, the land of the Absolute Spirit could not be cultivated, if she couldn't leave, wouldn't it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoγγ She couldn't have seen that kind of consequence.
This is like a small world completely isolated from the world, Yan Xiaoqi met the patriarch here on the fifth day of the mother's and daughter's family recuperation, as well as the many storage bags, storage bracelets, and storage rings he brought.
"Fairy, you see, these are all handed down from their ancestors, and every immortal who arrives here will leave one before he dies." The old patriarch is old, and his voice will shake unconsciously when he speaks.
Yan Xiaoqi looked at the storage bags in that place, and felt that over the years, there were really a lot of monks who had been swept by tornadoes, and if he was lucky enough to get out of this place, he could make a windfall just by relying on the contents of these storage bags.
The heart of excitement was not yet high, and when she saw the rope at the old patriarch's feet, her eyes couldn't help but darken.
In the past few days of recuperation, the girl named Xiao Lin would tell her what she had heard in the clan over the years, and she already knew something about the situation of the monks who had come here before.
So many people haven't been able to get out, so she must have had a hard time.
The meridians in her body were broken, and she didn't get better for a month in this soulless place, the storage ring couldn't be opened, and she couldn't take out the healing pill, and she had nothing to do.
After recuperating for three months, most of the dark injuries in her body were healed, because she was a person who cultivated immortals, and her body's strength and strength were better than the strongest young man in the tribe in this valley.
This is an unknown mountain stream, on both sides are towering mountains, Yan Xiaoqi climbed several times with ropes and dry food, each time it was less than halfway up the mountain, and he couldn't resist the wind in the valley, and returned the same way.
She also tried to walk along the valley all the way into the distance, but after a few years, the valley seemed to have no end at all, except for the small village similar to the tribe before.
Maybe this is the catastrophe of her life, on the night when the bright moon is high, Yan Xiaoqi nests in the hollow of the tree, and she can't help but have such thoughts in her heart. After walking for ten years, she still couldn't get out of the misty mountain stream, and she repeatedly thought about whether to accept her fate.
Another decade passed, and the magic robe on her body had lost its original luster and became extremely dull without the nourishment of the aura, and she looked at the rope in her hand that had begun to rot, turned back, and returned along the mountain stream.
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"Si Ming, why hasn't my Xiaoqi's life ended yet?" Yan Jiu, who couldn't wait, finally calmed down the restless Xin Ning, and set up the cloud head to find Si Ming.
Si Ming was also bitter in his heart, he told King Qin Guang well at the beginning, and he thought that their actions were also very secretive, but they were still won by the Demon Realm, not only let Yan Xiaoqi and the two of them be provoked to drink Meng Po soup with sealed frost leaves, but also sent people to chase and kill.
Fortunately, that demon son was reincarnated together, and he also had to be subject to the laws of heaven in the mortal world, and it was not easy to fight against two people with the power of a mortal without mana.
What's more, they also have a powerful foreign aid, the god who suddenly ran to the mortal realm, which really made Si Ming and Yue Lao startled, thinking that the good things they had done had been discovered.
Facing Yan Jiu, especially Yan Jiu, who has taken a step forward in cultivation, Si Ming can't put on a look like I'm highly qualified, I'm big, and I'm mysterious and cold.
He poked his fingers on the back of the old moon, who was about to turn into a conjoined baby with him, and then raised a smile full of folds and said, "Congratulations to the Divine Monarch for taking his cultivation to the next level." β
Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows, it was obviously not this what he wanted to hear.
The corners of Si Ming's mouth were a little bitter: "Her Royal Highness the Seventh Princess has a long lifespan in this life, so if you want to live and return, you have to wait for a few hundred more years." β
Hundreds of years? After such a long time, Yan Jiu obviously couldn't wait: "No, Xiao Qi's time is very urgent, if you wait for a few hundred years, it will be too easy for branches to arise in the middle." Aren't you able to divinate the heavens? Calculate how to make Xiao Qi return to the fairy world quickly. β
The folds on Si Ming's face were heavier, he was afraid of hearing this, before he sent Yan Xiaoqi to the reincarnation path, he used his own essence blood as a guide, and failed many times before he could barely divinate the reason, and the consumed essence blood has not been completely raised back until now, and then divination?
He hasn't gotten a daughter-in-law yet!
"Shenjun, look, this is the Retrospective Light Realm, and if the immortal power hits it, you can see the scene of the Seven Princesses in the mortal world, or let's use this mirror to keep an eye on the Seven Princesses? She went to the mortal world to practice, originally to cultivate the divine soul, and asked her to come back too early, in case it didn't achieve the effect, right? β
It seems to be the same reason, Yan Jiu looked at the quaint mirror, and was thinking about whether to carry the mirror back to Qingqiu, he and his sons took turns to watch, and the sound of breaking the sky came from far and near.
"You're here too? Just one less run. β
The red clothes flew in the wind, and they didn't look at the faces of the people who came, and they could know who the people were just by the color of the red.
"How did you get back? When you come back, what will I do with my little seven? Yan Jiu looked at Xi Yu, and a few people were not polite between the words.
Xi Yu took Yuntou's hand for a moment, and squinted at Yan Jiu: "I know what to do so well?" This is a question that you, as an old man, should consider. β
"You!"
Yan Jiu was depressed, if he could go to the mortal world, he would have gone a long time ago, after all, a half-step god is not really a god, and many divine powers have no way to use it.
"Take that mirror and come with me, I have something to tell you."
Xi Yu didn't want to talk nonsense with him at all, so he just said hello and stepped on the cloud head and flew into the air again, but before leaving, he glanced at Si Ming, which made Si Ming's heart tremble.
"Say, what's the matter?"
In mid-air, on the golden clouds, an invisible enchantment held the two of them together at the same time, and Yan Jiu looked at Xi Yu with a solemn expression, quite unaccustomed.
"We met a woman in the mortal world who looks very similar to your Xiaoqi."
"Huh?"
Yan Jiu didn't expect that what Xi Yu said would be this, similar in appearance? The bloodline of the silver fox will improve the face, and there is no one in the immortal world who will have a similar face to Yan Xiaoqi, let alone in the mortal world.
"I asked her to use her spiritual power and divine sense to probe the other party's body, and found that the spiritual power and divine sense in the other party's body are extremely close to your Xiao Qi, and there is no rejection in the slightest."
When Yan Jiu heard this, his face was already extremely serious, and there was only one consequence that he did not reject at all, that is, there was something in the other party's soul that could be integrated with Yan Xiaoqi.
Could it be that his little seven spirits are incomplete?
"Does Xiao Qi know the reason?"
"Not yet, before I could tell her, she was swept away by the wind."
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