The stone was two zhang long, the surface was smooth, as bright red as an oval agate stone, and within three feet of the surrounding stone, there was not a trace of blue-black mist, which seemed to be more stable than the space opened up by Shen Yixue's Jialan Ice Spirit Needle.

Yan Lin said that this stone is called the heart stone, which persuades people to change their minds.

It's just that when Shen Yixue was still about ten steps away from the stone, she found that the stone was not as smooth as she had seen from a distance before, and it was engraved with words!

Of course, it is not the name of the stone that Yan Xiao said, "Huixin Stone", but densely packed, there are as many as thirty or forty!

Almost without looking, Shen Yixue intuitively felt that what was engraved on the stone was the few lines of poetry that suddenly appeared in his mind when he heard Yan Lin mention the Burial God Mountain before.

When she got closer, she found that the red stone called the Heart Stone was only three feet away from the cliff at most, and the blue-black breath was like a fountain, surging out of the abyss, and the strong aura forced people to not get close at all!

At this point, Shen Yixue almost seemed to be out of her control, her gaze sharpened, and the Chaos Heavenly Demon Bead in the center of her eyebrows once again emitted dazzling colorful light!

It seems that her body knows better than her brain how to deal with the situation in front of her!

The aura of heaven and earth that had been absorbed in the Boundary River was transformed into colorful chaotic qi at this moment, and a steady stream of it shot out from the center of her eyebrows and landed on the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in her hand.

And her hands unconsciously transformed into five or six complicated gestures, like layers of blooming lotus petals, and the Naga Blue Ice Spirit Needle was suspended in the center of the flower formed by her hands, in front of the eyebrows!

Countless chaotic qi shot into the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle from the Chaos Heavenly Demon Orb, and then refracted out through the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle, carrying a chill with it, covering the abyss with blue-black mist that was spewing outwards layer by layer!

After the first layer of chaotic qi, only a faint layer of colorful light remained, followed by the second layer, layer by layer, the blue-black mist was finally suppressed, no longer gushing outward, but it was still churning under the colorful light, like boiling water.

Yan Lin was overjoyed in his heart, and the excitement in his eyes could not be hidden, he felt that this time he had finally made the right bet! This girl has relieved the crisis of the entire God Realm!

Kong Weihai narrowed his narrow eyes, and his gaze also fell on Shen Yixue's body, with a thoughtful expression.

Only Xuanyuan Yu, holding the Zhan Tian Sword behind his arm with one hand, a pair of dark and deep eyes were sharp and vigilant, and he swept over Kong Weihai Huanyan Silence defensively, and then landed on the road when the four of them came.

As the colorful chaotic qi spread down layer by layer through the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle, it was as if it had covered the blue-black mist above the Burial God Abyss with an incomparably heavy colorful cover, and it was like a layer of seven-colored ice, freezing the blue-black aura underneath.

The strong wind howled, suddenly surging from all directions, more violent than the wind that blew from the bottom to the top in the previous burial abyss, Xuanyuan, Kong Weihai and Yan Lin were caught off guard, and they were blown to a stagger, and suddenly staggered like trees in the wind.

However, it was only a moment, and the next three people reacted separately, first of all, Xuanyuan Yu slammed the Zhantian Sword in his hand towards his feet, and actually inserted half of the sword body into the stone under his feet, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, and stabilizing his body.

Yan Lin saw his eyelids jump, every stone on this Burial God Mountain was extremely hard, even if the average cultivator used all his true qi, he could only split it to pieces, but Xuanyuan Yu's seemingly random sword was as easy as inserting it into the wood, stone and soil, but he thought that what the other party was holding in his hand was the Zhantian Sword that had been used by the Zhantian Sword God, and it seemed that he had a complete sword soul, and his heart was relieved.

Of course, this was just his thought for a moment, as the strong wind came from all directions, and the blue-black mist was surging like waves in the sea, he suddenly sensed a trace of incomparably pure heaven and earth aura!

Gu Bu couldn't say anything and almost didn't think much about it, and left to absorb that trace of heaven and earth aura, and a layer of silver-white light emanated from his body, like armor, and suddenly stabilized in place.

And Kong Weihai spread his arms, and Lan Yingying's true qi condensed on it, like the wings of a bird, and when he waved, the strong wind actually changed direction!

And all this, Shen Yixue didn't know at all, I don't know when her whole person was already suspended above the heart stone, and the white gauze dress with red marks flew in the wind, making her whole person like a blooming snow lotus, and under the blue-black mist, it looked even more pure and clear.

The girl's hands are still in the shape of lotus blossoms, and the ten slender and white fingers are as lustrous as jade anyway, and three inches above, there are suspended with colorful light of the Garan Ice Spirit Needle.

At the center of the eyebrows, the colorful light of the Chaos Heavenly Demon Bead fell on the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle like a rainbow, and then refracted from the top of the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle, with a cold meaning, like a dream, and spread out towards the blue-black mist in the Burial God Abyss in front of it.

The blue-black mist emanating from the Burial God Abyss seemed to have received some kind of summoning, and at this moment, it was pouring into the Burial God Abyss like crazy, and the speed was so fast that it brought up a gust of strong wind, which made the three people who were caught off guard almost stand unsteadily.

With the influx of blue-black mist, the blue-black mist around the four people began to slowly decrease, and the entire Burial God Mountain finally showed its outline.

And at the foot of the Burial God Mountain, the blue-black mist that trapped the Wufu Scholar and the Green Bamboo Fairy also gradually began to dissipate, and gradually revealed the surrounding scenery, and the blue-black mist above the Jiehe River seemed to be swept upside down by a strong wind, and it seemed to suddenly change direction and flow back from the lower reaches of the Jiehe!

The two people were only ten feet apart, but because of the blue-black fog, not only could they not see, but they could not sense the existence of each other.

The two of them set their eyes in the direction of the Burial God Mountain almost at the same time, and with the inversion of the blue-black mist, the pure and luscious aura of heaven and earth once again flowed down the river of the river realm, and began to moisten the withered grass and trees on both banks.

The plants and trees are once again rejuvenated, but in the blink of an eye, it seems to have changed to another world, with lush flowers and trees, and birds singing and fragrant.

The only difference, and regrettable, is that the aura of heaven and earth that spreads down the boundary river from the Burial God Mountain has been consumed a lot by the surrounding grass and trees, and it can no longer be as thick as cow's milk as it was at the beginning, but it is just a thin layer, which is dense in the sky above the boundary river and spreads downstream.

The Green Bamboo Fairy looked at the direction of the Burial God Mountain, with a touch of viciousness in her eyes, and said to the innocent scholar: "It must be the Heavenly Witch who is blocking the sect master, otherwise how can the aura on the Realm River be so rare?"

The scholar also looked at the Burial God Mountain, and immediately nodded in agreement when he heard the words: "It must be, you and I will act separately and find cultivators who are familiar with each other, and it is best to even inform the people of the Buddha Sect to surround the Burial God Mountain before the witch goes down the mountain that day!"

The two of them also moved quickly, one to the south and the other to the east, each of them rose with their own breath, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Not long after the Scholar and the Green Bamboo Fairy disappeared, on the other side of the Boundary River, two figures, one gray and one yellow, came from afar, and at the foot of the Burial God Mountain on the other side, they fell into shape.

At this time, the banks of the Jiehe River had regained their verdant vitality, and the blue-black mist dissipated, revealing the true face of the Burial God Mountain.

The thick clouds of lead ash shrouded the entire mountain peak, hanging rock cliffs, strange rocks, as usual, only the direction of the abyss, faintly shining like a rainbow, as if the rainbow in the sky fell on the mountain of the burial god.

In the blink of an eye, two people had come closer, one of them looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dressed in yellow monk's robes, his freshly shaved scalp was slightly blue, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, his cheekbones were high, and the corners of his mouth were always tilted downward, as if he disdained everything he saw.

And the one wearing a gray monk's robe, who is fifteen or sixteen years old, has nine round ring scars on the top of his head, a round face, round eyes, and a slightly thick lip under the round nose, which makes a mouth look like a circle, but the lower lip is still slightly raised, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth, plus he is not tall, and he has some baby fat, which looks very cute.

After seeing the lush flowers and trees on the edge of the Jiehe River, the young man in gray monk robes had a pair of eyes that were already round, but at this moment, he was even more round, with an extremely surprised expression.

"Senior Brother Ruhui......" The young man retracted his gaze, his mouth was not completely closed, but his eyes that looked at the young man in yellow monk robes showed undisguised reverence, "This, what's going on? Could it be that we are in the wrong place, don't we mean ......?"

The young man known as "Senior Brother Ruhui" looked in the direction of the Burial Shenyuan, and he also had a puzzled expression, but he didn't want to show his cowardice in front of the young man, so he coughed and pointed in the direction of the Burial Shenyuan: "Senior Brother Ruchen, look there." ”

The young man in gray monk's robe looked in the direction of Ruhui's finger, but it happened to be in full bloom of colorful light, and suddenly half of the sky was soaked in colorful colors, which was gorgeous and dazzling.

And the colorful light flowed like water, constantly changing, and in a moment, it seemed to be seven small boats, with two pointed ends, floating and waving the sky as water.

However, if you look closely, the seven "boats" are moving slowly according to a certain law, and in the blink of an eye, they actually form a circle, and at first glance, they look like a blooming flower!

Ruhui and Ruchen's eyes seemed to be colored by the rainbow, but the next moment Ruhui's face changed!

The colorful clouds in the sky above the Burial God Abyss are not exactly a colorful lotus?

The colorful lotus is out, the demon concubine is now, the heaven and the earth are falling, and the six realms are chaotic!