Thinking of this, Obsia put his hands into palms and made a gesture from his chest and abdomen, and between his hands, where there was nothing, a dull stone slowly appeared.

The surface of the stone is like polished ground glass, and there seems to be some colorful colors inside, but nothing can be seen at this time. A multicolored stone that has lost its spiritual power is just an ordinary gemstone.

The old lord looked at this gem, and couldn't help but see a figure in front of him.

At that time, Obsidian and that person had just finished traveling to the peaks of the Heavenly Mountains on the Yuanding Continent, and stood on the top of the Heavenly Mountains, the highest Yunfu Peak.

Yunfu Peak is towering into the clouds in the real sense, standing at the top of it, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing else, as if you are in a snow-white desert.

The man circled around his head twice before he turned into a shape and landed, and threw him something the moment he landed.

Said in a smug tone: "Take it, and with the mantra exercises I taught you, you can open a streamer door, and you can go wherever you want." ”

"If you only use exercises, I'm afraid that you won't be able to open the streamer door, but instead open a cut-off door with no return, then it will be dangerous. How, where do you want to go next? ”

Obsidian had just learned to adapt to the discomfort of shuttling through the Stone Heavy Void Realm, and at this time, he pale his face and slowly sat down with his chest covered: "Wait, you let me slow down first...... ”

"Hahaha! - "The young dragon god laughed and danced like a child who had succeeded in mischief.

The dragon god's voice was crisp and clear: "You have to hurry up, I infused little spiritual power on this multicolored stone, if you don't use it early, I'm afraid you won't have this chance again!" ”

Dim Yao tilted his head and smiled at the dragon god: "How can there be no chance, I'll go back now, take my family Yutong and Guang'er around together, and when the time comes, you will be allowed to follow us all the way!" ”

After saying that, he happily looked at the stone he was holding in his hand.

A golden aura flowed out of the stone, which was slowly absorbed back into the stone. The whole process can be described as brilliant and wonderful.

The memories dissipated, and only this gray multicolored stone was left in front of the old lord's eyes.

He mobilized his own aura, and the intricate and gorgeous black robe of the Venerable Lord gradually became windless, and an invisible spiritual wind poured out from the meridians in an instant, injecting into the multicolored stones.

The stone did not return to its original appearance, but let out two soft buzzes, and the whole thing trembled.

Obsidian stared at the multicolored stone for a long time, and re-infused his luck.

……。

I don't know how many times I tried, but the illusion felt that his legs were already numb on his knees. I didn't dare to look up or turn around and ask.

Lao Zun has mainly been unable to restart the multicolored stone, is he going to kneel until he dies?

The phantom knelt on the ground, and under the cover of the large cloak, moved his unconscious legs and feet slightly. In any case, you can only kneel at this time.

Obsidian kept moving, and he had to succeed in order to bring back his only grandson in this world, a child who had not yet been cleansed by the Soul .......

Suddenly, the multicolored stone jumped up from Obsidian's palm and stopped not far in front of him, Obsidian saw that it had an effect, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly transported the aura of his whole body and injected it into it.

The color of the multicolored stone changes from dark to bright, and there seems to be some huge suction force inside, which inhales the aura from the low end and releases it from the top, so that it can gradually form a reciprocating and no longer absorb more aura.

Obsidian holds the multicolored stone that is no longer moving. I saw that the colorful color had completely disappeared, replaced by a bright dark green, and a mixture of dark green and black gas circulated back and forth, but this did not change.

Dim Yao couldn't help but feel excited in his heart, in this way, wouldn't he have succeeded most of the time!

Carrying the mantra of opening the streamer door, the shape of a door rose from the ground, and the darkness suppressed the joy in his heart - this time it was finally not a round hole!

He reached out and put the newly condensed greenstone in the center of the door and continued to drive.

The original electric light flashed in the streamer door suddenly became clear, and the things inside were all in the reef cave where the illusion was located!

A streamer door suddenly opened next to the illusion, startling him aback.

I saw that the old lord, who was originally just a phantom, took a step forward. Instantly came to his side!

Illusion's eyes widened, is this what the door should be? If such a cut-off door can be opened often, then the migration of the demon race is not an untouchable dream at all!

The dim obsidian who passed through the door was also a little stunned in his heart, how long has this feeling passed, he succeeded!

"I made it, I made it! Hahaha-" At this time, Obsidian felt that a large stone in his chest had been removed, and his long-term wish was finally about to come true, and he suddenly doubled his confidence and laughed.

"Congratulations, Lord!" The illusion was also excited, and he couldn't care about the numbness of his legs and feet, and fell to the ground.

Obsidian took out the greenstone, and was about to take a closer look, but saw that the greenstone light was a little dim, and his heart was not good, after he used it once, the aura on the greenstone was consumed by most of it, what was going on.......

Obsidian didn't dare to delay, and gave a brief command to the illusion, "I will have someone bring you the greenstone, follow the Holy Child, and don't make any more mistakes." He returned to the main hall the way he came.

The illusion said with joy in his heart, "Yes, Lord! ”

In the main hall at this time, there were only the dim obsidian who had just returned, holding the greenstone in doubt, and the mirage illusion that was falling to the ground and disappearing.

Both of them were focused on their own worlds, unaware of a quiet footstep outside, and a pair of eyes had long been fixed to snoop. The owner of the eyes stopped their conversation in his ears without losing a word.

Are you going to send someone to the Yuanding Continent again? Well, my opportunity also came .......

The feet quietly retreated in an instant.

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Above the rough sea of resentment.

Ao Suo walked ahead, constantly freezing the surrounding water, but as the saying goes: freezing three feet is not a day's cold.

He had to freeze a large area of water on the surface of the sea into an ice layer that could be walked on, which was also a lot of energy at this time, not to mention the restless sea kun beast that kept shaking and shaking.

The radish luanist had just recovered from his injury, and the ice was slippery, and if it weren't for the fat on his body, he would definitely fall ill.

Finally, the four of them climbed to Huludao in embarrassment.

The people had already placed their belongings on the island, and a dozen or so people from the West began to shout slogans and push the island to the shore.

The sea is swaying, and Huludao is moving away from the Black Reef Islands.

Under the moonlight that was about to sink in the west, the large reef archipelago, in a loud rumbling sound, continued to fall apart and disintegrate, and finally disappeared into the sea, as if it had never existed.

Seeing this, the people of the West walked to the edge of Huludao one after another, knelt down, and prayed with thanksgiving: an island has sunk, and the sea kun beast that holds the island under it has also died.

In the culture of the people of the West Kinawa, the sea kun beast is the most selfless animal in the world.

Seeing this, Yuan Qinqin unconsciously followed and knelt on the ground: If there really is a sea kun beast, then I also thank you for your existence, so that I can rely on you to live here for so long. Rest in peace, sea kunmon.

After praying, people who had been tired from the day went back to their rattan tents to sleep and rest.

Yuan Qinqin hugged back Xiaodouding and lay down on Hulu Island with the undulating waves of the sea. Even when I was half-asleep and half-awake, I touched the familiar rough gourd vine under me, and I was a little unsure whether I had ever been on this island.

However, some memories have been formed, some stories have been experienced, just like a song that has been sung, you don't remember it, and when you think about it one day, you can still hum its tune.

On this day, Yuan Qinqin entered a dream full of the taste and sweetness of apricot blossom cake.

The morning sun of a new day rises over the sea level.