"Look, Aman, everything has changed!" Ah Qiao took the initiative to cast a spell, but found that he could reach the edge of the spell in the past, but now looking at the past, there was still a vast forest sea in the distance, and the bun forest had shrunk a lot, and the vicious spore beasts were all gone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ahashi habitually looked around the swamp with the probe. At first, I didn't think it was right, but then I finally realized that something was wrong.

The two glanced at each other, there was a strangeness in the dark blue eyes, and there was a clarity in the purple eyes.

"You saw that too?" Aman asked Ahashi.

"Right...... The shape of the swamp has become so strange...... It's like ......" Ahashi continued to walk around with the probing technique uncertainly. Now, Aman didn't have to wait for her to confirm, because she also saw it.

What used to be uneven edges like canine teeth is now neatly aligned. From the north side of Spore Village, the outside becomes even more expansive. Nearby, there is a mushroom forest, and the small rivers crisscrossing below are like a network, and in the distance, the water surface gradually opens up, and all plants disappear, like an endless ocean.

Looking at the south side of Spore Village, the edge is arc-shaped. As far as the eye can see, it is the void. If you read it correctly, the small fragment has become part of a circle, and a piece is missing in the middle of the circle.

Far away, there is a magnificent hall, and the ruins and broken walls loom in the clouds and mist, adding a sense of loneliness. The huge courtyard that fell, and only the word "cloud" could be clearly seen on it. If it weren't for the Spore People's long heritage, they wouldn't have recognized this long-lost divine script.

"Shhhh Aman's slender fingers reached to his mouth and made a silent gesture. Aqiao nodded solemnly.

Looks like they're busy.

In the fairy world, on a certain mountain, there is a Taoist who sits and holds chess, with a black son in his left hand and a white son in his right hand, who is meditating at the moment. I saw him wearing a green jade crown on his head, a moon-white worry-free crane, dark shoes on his feet, and a ribbon around his waist, his body was like a child, and his face was like a beauty. Very casual home dress, but also a dignified and rigorous attitude.

"Tell the immortals, the fruits have all been collected!" There were two boys, each holding a small box, with a soft silk spread on the bottom, and thirty fruits arranged in a neat order, filling the small box, which was evidently specially made for this fruit.

The two boys bowed to the ground in a proper manner, holding their hair in the same bun, wearing the same robes, and even moving in the same order. The two little children have faces like silver plates, and their chins are relatively pointed. It was not obvious from their faces that they were faintly longing to be given a fruit so that they could increase their longevity, even if their cultivation was slow, they were not worried about the lack of longevity.

But they knew the temper of this great immortal. Earlier, it was rumored that he gave away these rare spiritual fruits for 10,000 years, but it is said that in the last 70,000 or 80,000 years, these fruits have been collected by him completely. There is gossip that it is because the immortals have made enemies with many great immortals, and when they are angry, they are stingy. The boy scoffed at this gossip, and with the mind of an immortal, even if he had a feud, he would not be so small-bellied.

It is also rare to have the opportunity to pick fruits, and just smelling it is enough to increase your longevity for hundreds of years. The two boys were content.

"Another 10,000 years?" The two boys knelt on the ground, and did not dare to get up when they found that the box they had raised in their hands had been taken away.

"Back to the immortals, there are still two years left. I don't know what happened to the fruit this time, two years earlier. "The boy has been with him for more than 20,000 years, and although he behaves in a proper manner, he dares to say a digression or two.

"Hey, it's probably a gluttonous insect urging it." There was a faint smile between the words.

Seeing that he had lost interest in talking, the two boys retreated together. As soon as the sleeve robe was unfurled, it turned into two cranes with Zhong Lingyuxiu, and with another flap of its wings, it flew away.

"It's been a long time!" As soon as the immortal raised his hand, a quaint wooden shelf appeared in the air, on which more than a dozen small boxes were neatly placed. The newest two were placed on top and carefully numbered, and as soon as the hand fell, everything disappeared.

Put the pieces neatly one by one and put them in a square box. I didn't expect this kind of small toy to pass the time so well. Seeing this, I remembered that when I traveled with her in the nether realm, she was very interested in mortal letters for a certain time, and from time to time she lay on the beam of the house to peek at other people's letters, and he could only follow helplessly.

"Huh? You see, this man really has a brain. ”

"What?" That's because he's still a non-verbal and not interested in her discovery. What's more, for him, who talks about the rules, it is really not fair to do this kind of voyeuristic thing.

"The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can slowly return!"

"If you know angelica, why not?" muttered to himself, and felt sad in his heart that he hadn't felt for a long time. The immortal's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in a collapsed hall.

"Very well, my promise will be kept." Two true spirits emerged, and in the midst of ignorance, he connected the dots casually, and there was a clear light. With the pinch of the immortals, an arch bridge crossed, and the clear and yellowed water under the bridge flowed through. There was a bull head and a horse face at the head of the bridge who wanted to stop it, but was scolded by the leader and led away.

The two true spirits were blessed by immortal qi and threw themselves into the human realm. In the next life, the spiritual root will be outstanding and the future will be bright.

Time passed slowly, and Zhu Si felt very weak.

It stands to reason that after 7749 days, the body remodeling is completed, which is to guide her spirit into the body, and after self-regulation, she can change her life. The trouble she encountered now was that she could never contact her spirit, and there was chaos in her sea of consciousness, and she didn't dare to cast spells at will. If she uses brute force to straighten out those chaos, she doesn't understand this aspect of things, and if she waits slowly, it's too late!

Nanfeng's body has been reshaped by her, and if there is no divine soul stationed, it will quickly disappear. There is a master and an owner, and the rules of heaven and earth treat it differently.

There was no choice but to take out a drop of 10,000-year-old spirit essence again, and use her peaceful wood spiritual power to slowly infiltrate the treasure that Nanfeng couldn't bear into her body.

If it was said that Nanfeng's body could withstand the spirit weapon and slash before, now I am afraid that the treasure weapon will not be able to do anything to her. When her cultivation improves, her spiritual power will become more powerful, not only is she invincible at the same level, but she is not afraid of jumping over the level.

Zhu Si gritted his teeth, he had already taken out ninety-nine, and he didn't care about the extra one. It's not impossible to reshape her body and give her a warm recuperation for a while.

"At most a year, if you don't wake up and take over by yourself, I won't care about you! Waste is waste! Just let Aunt Ben go! Zhu Si swallowed a mouthful of spiritual essence, the dried dantian was refilled, and his pale face was ruddy again, this is a fight regardless of it.

"When you wake up, you will listen to me for everything! When a cow is a horse, a thousand years, no! At least two thousand years! ”

For Zhu Si's gnashing of teeth, Nanfeng didn't know. She is experiencing fragments of memory one by one, just like watching a TV series, or the kind of super experience. At first, she would have joys and sorrows as she read the memory fragments, but when she saw too much and everything became a routine, she began to get impatient. Later, he simply closed himself off and rested regardless of it.

She can't get out anyway, so let it be! What's the use of getting on fire in a hurry?