The five runes gradually approached the ground, expanding more and more, and had enveloped the entire threshing field inside, and the surging spiritual power in the array was agitated, and the earth shook like a drum, and the power was amazing.

The villagers watched with their mouths open and panicked.

Azeroth is magical, and even the ordinary farmers in the village have seen magicians cast spells, but they have never seen them as amazing as they are now. Not only them, but even the well-informed Faren and the old village chief opened their mouths wide and their faces were full of shock.

Judging from the energy fluctuations, the power of this spell is close to the forbidden spell, how can the dozens of werewolf villagers below withstand it? Your Lord, this is saving people? Or kill someone!

The next moment, an even more amazing scene appeared, just when the first golden rune was about to press down on the villagers, the five runes "boomed" and collided together!

There was no earth-shattering explosion as expected, and the five brilliant runes dimmed at the same time, turning into a layer of gray gas, surging and rolling to the ground, covering all the villagers, and the crazy howl that had resounded in the sky just now was instantly extinguished, and there was no sound on the barn.

Cheng Xiaotian looked from above, and saw that the villagers were all fainting, and the abnormal state of their bodies was quickly restored, and they returned to their normal appearance. When it was done, Cheng Xiaotian's body softened, staggered and floated down from above, and landed in the chaotic air mass.

Not to mention the spiritual power consumed just now, the amount of calculation in an instant alone is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and in just one second, his energy is consumed, which is more tiring than fighting with others.

"My lord, how are they?" The old village chief shouted loudly at the entrance of the village.

Cheng Xiaotian waved his hand lazily, "They are fine for the time being, and we will find a way to eradicate them tomorrow." ”

After that, Cheng Xiaotian sat down in the air mass, and while controlling the air mass to not disperse, he emptied the sea of knowledge and rested. The villagers were relieved to hear this, but they did not want to go home to rest, so they sat down on the ground at the entrance of the village and whispered to each other to relieve the panic in their hearts.

Four Legionnaires maintained the blockade and sat on the spot to breathe.

Now that the cultivation of Qi Condensation in the Arashi Basin has become a common practice, everyone will spit out cultivation when they have a little leisure, and they will be hungry and thirsty to improve their own strength. In such an environment, everyone made rapid progress, and Faeron was the best among them, and it only took him a few months to reach the double level of condensation, and he was promoted to the captain of a small team.

In the center of the barn, Cheng Xiaotian sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness for the first time in his life, and if it weren't for the intense consumption just now, he wouldn't have been able to do it at all. There is only one entrance and exit to the sea - the eyes of people, as the saying goes, the eyes are the windows of the soul, not a lie.

Of course, the sea of knowledge will not be a real sea, but an inexplicable place, where there is no concept of space, and no material existence is allowed, everything is made up of thoughts and memories.

Cheng Xiaotian is now standing at the entrance of the sea of knowledge, full of fog in all directions, with no sense of direction at all, if he doesn't twist his consciousness into a filament to lead the outside world, even if he only enters an inch, he will be lost immediately, and he will never find his way out. With Cheng Xiaotian's current ability, he can only stay in it for two hours at most, and no matter how long it is, his consciousness will be disconnected from the outside world.

To be honest, Cheng Xiaotian couldn't understand what kind of existence Zhihai was, and he didn't plan to delve into it, he just wanted to come in and take a look.

Clearing away the fog, about half an hour later, Cheng Xiaotian stepped out, his eyes lit up, and he was already on the top of a snowy mountain. However, he was not alone, but was wrapped in swaddling clothes and carried on his back, smelling the familiar smell, Cheng Xiaotian became emotional, that was his mother!

"When will you be back?" Mother asked softly.

A deep male voice came from the other side, it was my father, and he said, "It will be a hundred years in a short time, or a thousand years in a long time, and I will turn back."

Cheng Xiaotian's tears fell instantly, and he remembered that when he was only half a year old, his mother carried him away on the top of Kunlun, and he had never seen him since. It is that scene that is repeating itself now.

Before the emotions fermented, his eyes darkened, and he entered nothingness again.

In the sea of knowledge, it is difficult to stop, and you can only keep switching between various thoughts. No matter how strong the mental power is, people will be drowsy after staying here for a long time, and some people will never wake up and become so-called vegetative people.

Fortunately, Cheng Xiaotian is not lost, his consciousness has always led the outside world, as long as the "silk" continues, he can withdraw at any time.

After walking forward in the void for a while, his eyes lit up again, and the memory fragment that appeared this time was Ning Ruofeng of Shushan.

There are 36 immortal mountains in Shushan, Ning Ruofeng is located at the end, because there are only five people in the whole sect, this Ning Ruofeng is naturally uninhabited, but has been opened up into a "fairy garden", the mountain is full of fairy grass, and there are many spirit birds and beasts.

However, for Cheng Xiaotian and Lu Xia, who are just getting started, this is not a forbidden place in the fairy garden, but their favorite playground.

In the picture, he is sitting on the ground, clapping his hands vigorously, and "giggling" and laughing. Lu Xia was wearing a plain gauze long skirt, dressed like a little adult, riding on a nine-colored deer, flashing and jumping around herself, extremely smart.

Cheng Xiaotian smiled, this should have been when he was three years old, that year, he and his senior sister were sent to Shushan by their families.

"Senior sister, you are so beautiful." The young self said: "I heard that when I grow up, I can get married, just like my father and my mother, when the time comes, will I marry you?"

Three-year-old Xiao Lu Xia seemed to be shocked by these words, drove the nine-colored deer to Cheng Xiaotian, thought about it, and said very seriously: "I can't be the master of this matter, I have to ask my parents."

"Then I'll give you something first, you put it away, don't lose it." Xiao Cheng Xiaotian stood up, took off the jade pendant given to him by his mother from his waist, and handed it over with great dignity.

Xiao Lu Xia took the jade pendant, held it in the palm of her hand, and nodded heavily at Cheng Xiaotian, who was looking forward to it, "Hmm! ”

Cheng Xiaotian's consciousness was stunned, did he say this to his senior sister? Why can't you remember it at all...... Oh...... It's really embarrassing to skip it and go somewhere else......

So the picture switches, and the scene flows again, this time the place is a peach blossom forest, and there is a clear stream in front of it, and the surface of the stream is full of peach blossoms, slowly flowing into the distance.

Looking at the peach blossoms full of red eyes, Cheng Xiaotian was stunned, where is this? How does it seem like never came?

Sensing the outside world, the connection of consciousness is quite strong, and Cheng Xiaotian, who was aroused by curiosity, simply walked forward along the river. He didn't remember coming here, but Zhihai belonged to his subconscious, and he should have been here, but he was lost in his memory.

After walking for about two minutes, the stream turned a bend, and a bamboo pavilion appeared in front of it, with a bamboo table in the pavilion and two cups of tea on it, still exuding heat. Cheng Xiaotian walked in and looked around, but there was no one to see.

Just as he was about to walk out of the pavilion for a while, his footsteps paused, and the thoughts left in the outside world came from the villagers to make a loud noise, accompanied by crying and scolding, as if something had happened. Cheng Xiaotian had to give up, and with a change of heart, he had already left Zhihai and returned to his body.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had just jumped out of the Alterac Mountains, and it was already dawn. The villagers who were tied up around them were shouting angrily at the entrance of the village, some of them were crying, the crowd at the entrance of the village was divided, and four soldiers of the Shushan Revenge Legion were escorting one person towards this side. (To be continued.) )