"Zhi'er, do you know what dream I just had?" He's in a good mood at the moment.

"What dream?" Mo Qianzi was really curious, "I saw your intoxicated look just now, it must be a sweet dream!" ”

Ji Xiaoyao raised his hand and held her cheek lovingly: "I just dreamed that we got married, you are wearing a red wedding dress, so beautiful!" We had a couple of children, and the family was happy together, and those days were both happy and sweet, which really made me intoxicated! ”

"Huh!" Looking at his intoxicated appearance, Mo Qian couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and habitually leaned into his arms, "Brother Yao, that's the illusion of the cannibal tree envoy, the purpose is to prevent you from waking up." Luckily I broke free, otherwise ......"

"It's not an ordinary cannibal tree, they survive by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, as well as the essence and blood of animals. That illusion can make people immerse themselves in the days they yearn for the most, and they don't want to wake up. Naturally, my greatest wish is to be with you forever! Ji Xiaoyao said with a slight smile, and suddenly said strangely, "Zhi'er, didn't you have illusions?" How did you break free? ”

When it came to this question, Mo Qianzi was also at a loss. Shaking his head: "I don't know!" The vines were getting tighter and tighter, and I couldn't breathe! I didn't think I could die, I couldn't let you die, so I fought with all my might, I thought it would entangle us in an instant, but I didn't expect it to retreat! ”

Ji Xiaoyao thought for a moment, and his arms tightened a little: "It's all my fault for being too careless, and I can't protect you well." Maybe you're naturally resistant to poison, but the strange tree is supposed to be a gas emitted from its branches and leaves! ”

"Really?" Mo Qianzi asked rhetorically, still doubtful in her heart. With her strength, she couldn't break free of the branches, but they eventually retreated. Could it be that she still has magical powers that even she doesn't know about?

"Well, I don't want to! Let's get out of here now! ”

"Hmm." Nod.

The two of them were about to leave the place, when six brocade-clothed people flew from the jungle carrying a sedan chair, followed by six brocade-clothed attendants. In an instant, the warm sedan chair had come to a steady stop on the red rocky ground.

"Brother Yao, could the person in this sedan chair be the most authoritative and honorable person in Luo Sheng who lives in that tent?" Seeing such a battle, Mo Qianzi couldn't help but be curious.

Ji Xiaoyao's eyes also looked at the sedan chair, and said softly: "Not necessarily!

The curtain did not open, and no one came out inside. A few attendants stepped into the rocky field with something in their hands. They walked to the place where the swords were denser in the rocks and threw out what they were holdings. It turned out that it was a thick felt board, spread on top of a dense hilt of a sword, on which you could step on it.

On top of the felt board in the middle, they also set up a simple table, on which were placed a bowl of water, a sword made of copper coins, and an incense burner!

"What is this for?" Mo Qianzi wondered.

"If I guessed correctly, the one sitting in the sedan chair should be Xiao He, the Taishi of Luo Sheng! He is going to do a ritual and pray for the appearance of the Qingyun Sword! There was obvious contempt in Ji Xiaoyao's words, obviously, he felt that this Xiao Taishi was hypocritical.

Sure enough, everything was ready, and several attendants knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Welcome to the Grand Master!" ”

When everyone heard the word "Taishi", their curiosity just now turned into respect, and they all knelt on the ground one after another. Naturally, there were some people who still stood there and did not kneel, and most of those people were not citizens of Los Angeles. The worship of the people of Luosheng to Taishi Xiao He has almost reached the worship of gods.

The sedan curtain was lifted, and an old man in his seventies and eighties walked out. He was small, gray-haired, and needed an attendant to support him with every step. At this age, he still came here to toss! Mo Qianzi couldn't help but feel that this Xiao Taishi was really interesting, and worried about him if he would fall at any time.

However, the master trembled and walked up to the felt board, walked to the table, raised his hand and picked up the copper coin sword, and instantly seemed to be a different person. Although he is still so thin, his body is straight, his spirit is strong, his eyes are shining, and he does not have the appearance of an old dragon clock just now.

"Brother Haruka, he is ......"

"He was pretending to be! Although this person is old, his breathing and breathing are more uniform than ordinary people. As long as a person with deep internal strength, you can see at a glance that his martial arts are extremely high. Normally, he should be as light as a swallow when he walks! Ji Xiaoyao chuckled, and also felt that this Xiao He was quite interesting. This man did this only to make the people of Los Saint worship him, to feel that he had miraculous powers, and to give him higher honor.

Taishi Xiao took the bronze mirror, raised his hand and pointed directly at the sky, and said righteously: "This is the spiritual land of Luo Sheng, the place where the spirit sword came out. The emperor favored the world, and only in exchange for the spirit sword came out. The old man was entrusted by the emperor to pray to the world here: the eternal spirit sword is a spiritual thing, and it considers itself its master. No matter who is the master of the spirit sword, it is the will of heaven and cannot be contested. If you go against the sky, you will be condemned by heaven......"

After a prayer, he lit the money paper, danced the sword for a while, sprayed water for a while, spit out the fire again, and kept chanting words in his mouth.

Although his spell was a little false and contrived, the prayer he had just prayed was good. As long as everyone in the world believes in his words and doesn't fight for the spirit sword, there will naturally be less killing, which is actually a good thing!

As Taishi Xiao was tossing and turning, a cyan light instantly emanated from the sword mound, and the light was bright and dazzling, almost reflecting half of the sky.

"Qingyun Sword, Qingyun Sword was really born!" The crowd was excited again, and they forgot all the fears and horrors they had just had been in the jungle. The steps under his feet couldn't help but move forward, wanting to see what the Qingyun Sword looked like.

"It seems that this old man still has some ability. At least, it's true that this Qingyun Sword came out! Ji Xiaoyao changed his opinion of the complete disdain for Taishi Xiao just now.

Looking at that cyan light, Mo Qianzi couldn't help but feel nervous. She was afraid that it would be the same as last night's dream, would she be sucked by the sword?

It's just that when she looked closely at the sword that glowed blue, it didn't seem to be the one she had seen last night. They also emit a cyan glow, but the hilt is completely different, and the sword is not in the right position!

"This sword is the Qingyun Sword!" Taishi Xiao looked at the sword with a smug look on his face, "The mid-noon minute is about to arrive, and the Qingyun Sword will also break through the ground." The old man is not destined for Qingyun Sword, so he retires first! After finishing speaking, he returned to his old and trembling appearance, and was supported back by two attendants to the sedan curtain. Six attendants carried the sedan curtain, followed by six attendants, and flew away as they came.

Everyone's attention was on the Qingyun Sword, and no one paid attention to Taishi Xiao's departure. The light emitted by the Qingyun Sword became more and more intense, and a huge magnetic field was gradually formed......