The words that Qiu Mo said sounded so incredible to everyone's ears. But after listening to Nuomi for a long time, she suddenly found that what Qiu Mo was talking about now sounded a little familiar. And the longer I listened, the more I felt as if I had heard or seen something somewhere.

Thinking like this, Nuomi was suddenly startled in his heart, and suddenly reacted, and a thought vaguely flashed in his mind.

Fortunately, at this time, all the monks' attention was already on Qiu Mo, and they were listening intently to what Qiu Mo said, and no one noticed the same expression on Nuomi's expression at all.

The only person who can find out that the glutinous rice is wrong is probably the pillar alone.

The pillar moved slightly closer to Nuomi's side and gently tapped Nuomi's shoulder.

As soon as Nuomi turned around, she received a worried look on the other side of the pillar. Nuomi was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, knowing that the pillar sensed that something was wrong with her feelings, so he would show a little concern for her, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"It's fine." Glutinous rice took a step back, almost clinging to the pillar, and whispered to the pillar, "It's just that I remembered something." Brother, do you remember those things we saw when we were in the Netherworld? ”

Zhu Zi frowned slightly, looked at Nuomi's eyes slightly, and suddenly reacted to what "those things" Nuomi was talking about.

The expression on his face suddenly changed.

"You mean the ones dug up in the Netherworld?"

"Hmm." Glutinous rice heard the pillar say this. Knowing that the pillar also thought of the same thing, he nodded and said. "I can't remember where I put those things. If he hadn't talked about it this time, I wouldn't even remember the existence of this thing. But now that I hear him, I feel that what he said is a little familiar. Brother, could it be the same thing? ”

Zhuzi frowned and thought about it for a long time, but finally shook his head, and said very uncertainly, "I don't have a good brain, I can't figure this out. But it sounds like that. ”

"That's good." Glutinous rice also nodded.

Qiu Mo's words are not over. But Nuomi had already begun to feel that there was nothing left to listen to in the future. What she wanted to know, in fact, Qiu Mo had already said about it.

She just wanted to know what had happened to Xuantian Pavilion. Or maybe she just wanted to know what role Ye Fan played in this process of change.

After listening to Qiu Mo's previous words, she could roughly understand the situation in between.

But the only thing that made her still have a little doubt was the thing she had just mentioned with the pillar.

She really didn't know where the things they had found in the Netherworld had gone. She even had a little bad feeling in her mind. I feel that those things may even have been taken away by Ye Fan, which caused the incident in Xuantian Pavilion this time.

What Qiu Mo said was a little too bizarre for the other monks.

He said that the monks of Xuantian Pavilion had actually had a pretty good time after returning from the Netherworld. After all, Xuantian Pavilion is also a major sect, and it seems that after being in the Netherworld at the beginning, the situation is quite well preserved. So after returning to this human world, I started those ordinary days again.

Although their monks are very dedicated and persistent, because of the huge sect, they also bring some monks who understand the cultivation of spiritual plants to the netherworld. Their monks were not miscellaneous servants. The level of cultivation is not low, and he knows how to plant spirits, so he will naturally not be given up by the sect.

So after returning to this human realm. Their entire sect can even be said to be full of ambition.

Even Nuo Mi and Xiao Jingyan could think of such a way to take advantage of the opportunity to expand the sect, how could the dignified Xuantian Pavilion not think of such a way. According to their original ideas and ambitions, they were much bigger than Xuantian Pavilion's side, and they also thought more far-reaching than Cheng Qingfeng.

Their sect has a huge foundation, even if the human world has been hit by the destruction of mière, they still dig out the previous foundations from the ruins. Then I found something that could be used from it, and slowly re-established the sect. Even Lingtian. They have also reclaimed it, sown it in the Spirit Valley, and planted it.

If they wait for them to recover, with the family background of a behemoth like Xuantian Pavilion, they will definitely soon swallow up the surrounding large and small sect families and even the scattered cultivators. When the time comes, Xuantian Pavilion can even directly challenge the Immortal Sect.

But before they could come back to their senses, some wonderful changes had already taken place in the Xuantian Pavilion.

In the beginning, no one had any attention or thought about these changes. Probably because they are too familiar with themselves and their fellow Daoists, and they are in contact with them every day, and they are not aware of such small changes at all.

The changes first erupted from among the huā grass and trees in the sect.

The red huā petals gradually faded into delicacy, day by day, and finally turned into a crystal white like snow; And those huā, which were already white, were slowly dyed with other colors at this time.

The rings of the spirit tree were reversed, and the branches growing on the tree changed; As for those cultivated spirit valleys and spirit grasses, they are also slowly changing their attributes.

was supposed to live in an ordinary spirit valley, but it grew mutated ears of wheat; And those spirit valleys that were originally mutated have grown into the most ordinary appearance.

Occasionally, when a monk sees the huā grass in the sect, he may not help but exclaim a little: "Now the fairy grass in the sect is growing more and more luxuriantly." ”

Where do they remember the color and appearance of these huā grasslands in the first place?

Those monks who took care of Linggu gradually discovered the changes in Linggu, but the reaction they first felt was joy.

They are different from glutinous rice, they are not monks who specialize in taking care of the spirit valley, and they have not practiced much advanced spirit planting spells, so the spirit valley they planted is just alive, and there are not many spirit valleys that are mutated at all.

But now, after such a change, the number of this Spirit Valley itself has not changed, but the number of mutations has greatly increased, which really makes people feel happy.

Therefore, they didn't think about any problems at all, they just became happy, and took care of those spirit valleys more and more diligently. They didn't tell anyone else the news right away, but complacently wanted to surprise everyone at the end of the harvest.

They never thought about what was wrong with such a change.

At the most casual time, there were already unexpected changes in the sect, but this change had not spread for a while.

But then, the things that changed gradually increased, and they became faster and faster.

Sometimes those disciples of Xuantian Pavilion walked on the road, and suddenly they would be a little dazed, and they couldn't help but ask the guy who was walking next to them, "Hey, you said that this was the color of fairy grass that used to grow in this place?" Why do I remember that this place didn't grow fairy grass in the first place? ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? If this doesn't grow fairy grass, what is this large area in front of you? As far as you doubt it, much more. Most of the monks who were asked next to him replied so impatiently.

Then even the monk who had just asked the question was puzzled, and felt that what he said really did not make sense.

The inside of the sect has become more and more strange, until one day, they suddenly have a sword cultivator who has gone out of the sect to come back, and when he sees the situation inside the sect, he frowned and said, "This sect is wrong." ”

The sword cultivator who went out to do errands, surnamed Ye, was called Ye Fan.

Nuomi couldn't even think that Ye Fan didn't play any role in this, because he always seemed to be inseparable from this strange thing.

When everything in the sect and the monks were changed due to the influence, he was the only one who was not in the sect.

"It's a change that makes people laugh and cry." Qiu Mo snorted, and there was a bit of desolation in his laughter.

The first thing that changed was Reiki.

Each monk has his own unique aura, which is the character of the monk itself.

Each of them was very familiar with the aura of their fellow sects. But it may also be because it is too familiar and comes into contact with it every day, so it is no longer so sensitive to those subtle changes. If it weren't for Ye Fan's words, they might not have found out that the aura of others had changed until the entire change was completed.

When Ye Fan said that sentence to them, they were actually quite vague about what their original aura looked like, and they could even say that they were almost unimpressed, thinking that their aura had always been like this.

But when they went to reminisce carefully, or find out some magic weapons that they had placed outside the sect and compare, they realized that their aura had undergone irreversible changes.

Along with their aura, there is also their appearance.

"You know the film, don't you?" Qiu Mo's voice was a little hoarse.

When the other monks heard this, they naturally nodded their heads.

Only Nuomi and Zhuzi, when they heard this, couldn't help but glance at each other, and there was an indescribable strangeness in their expressions.

This is very close to what they thought. (To be continued)