This time, Su Guo didn't roll his eyes, and patiently explained: "It is the spiritual consciousness attached to the natal spirit treasure that has left the body and exists independently. ”

"How is this possible!" Zhiqi let out a rooster cry in surprise.

Su Guo said: "There is nothing impossible, this is the secret realm of the service, and of course the natal spirit treasure cannot exist separately from the body outside, but inside, it should be the realm of the beast." Remember what your aunt said? The realm is extremely dangerous, and the higher the cultivation, the greater the danger. ”

Zhiqi was silent, and only after half a voice did he say: "But our cultivation is the same as Su Bo's, why did Su Bo go in, we are still outside." ”

Su Guo glanced at him, "Although my brother's cultivation is the same as ours, his natal spirit treasure is a mountain branch. ”

Lingshan Branch, an eighth-order spiritual plant, can be promoted to become a ninth-order Lingshan tree. Legend has it that Lingshan is a place of pilgrimage for the souls of all living beings before the division of the four continents 10,000 years ago.

Nowadays, although there is no Lingshan, and there is no cave for people to comprehend the avenue of heaven and earth, the ridge branch still has the ability to make people comprehend the avenue, although it is weak, but it still makes countless people rush to it.

Innate eighth-order natal spirit treasure, which means that Su Bo's spiritual strength is naturally one order higher than that of people of the same level, so he entered the Qi realm, while Su Guo and Zhiqi did not.

The reason is known, but the problem is still not solved.

"So we're just going to look at it?" Zhiqi looked at Su Bo, who was already moving in the other direction, and asked in embarrassment.

Su Guo said: "Otherwise? We can't get in, and even if we do, we will definitely die with the strength of our spiritual sense. ”

Zhiqi sighed helplessly, ran to put Su Bo's body on his back, and the two limped behind Su Bo.

……

Unlike Su Bo, who was forced to enter the Soul Realm without warning, the Cangfa Four were in the Lost Soul Forest, because the Heaven and Earth Spirit Lost Soul was born with absolute control over the soul, resulting in the formation of a mist enchantment that could accommodate the independent existence of the soul in the Soul Realm, which could only stay in the sky above the Lost Soul Forest, and could not envelop the Cangfa Four.

The effect of opening the realm is different every time, although it is also full of crises, but this is the first time that the soul is out of body, and even the bigwigs of all parties who open the realm are overwhelmed.

Because their flesh was left outside, even an unarmed ordinary person could stone them to death. If it was really like that, it would be too embarrassing.

It's no joke, there are people who have died like this. It's the bigwigs who have entered the middle of the moon road, because they all entered the realm at the same time, and there are guardian monsters guarding the middle of the moon outside, and their bodies are still safe for the time being.

The only needle still didn't wake up, according to what was said the day before, Cangfa and Yan Cheng guarded the only needle, and the greedy wolf left the Lost Soul Forest alone and never returned.

Two days later, Yan Cheng left the Lost Soul Forest and was also gone.

In the forest, there are only cangs and lone needles, plus soul-lost ginseng and small goldfish.

"When are you going to wake up?" Cangfa sat in front of Duyi, holding the lost soul ginseng in his arms, and his expression became more and more solemn.

The voice of the call grew stronger and stronger, more and more difficult to ignore, and he couldn't help but feel impatient.

'Hum-'

With a single needle as the center, layers of ghosts vibrate out, showing the white epiphany shadow of the moon, and after the epiphany, the enchanting and dangerous red manzhu sawa quietly blooms.

At the moment when the ghost appeared, the vitality around the only needle had already rioted, and the little goldfish was shocked out of the distance beyond the only needle, and the vicissitudes even protected the little ginseng and retreated again and again.

The vitality of the insurrection is mixed with the power of panic, the silence and the vitality are intertwined, the life is still alive and the dead.

No living beings in this world can escape the boundary between life and death, and even if they ascend to the upper realm, their long life will still come to an end.

Legend has it that only when you cross the threshold of death can you see the real life with the sky.

Such a terrifying power, even if it is only a subtle and weak comprehension, the power to destroy the world still makes people feel that they cannot be the other party.

This is the spirit of life and death in the spirit of creation.

What is here is the vicissitudes, in other words, even if it is the old monster of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the unity of the Holy Mountain Shouyuan, I am afraid that he does not know what the creation spirit gushes out of the body of the only needle is.

As for the spirit of life and death, he had only vaguely sensed it at the moment when the artifact he possessed was refined ten thousand years ago. That trace of life made a dead thing a real living being, from death to life, at that moment, he sensed the spirit of life and death.

That's why he's able to lean over that artifact.

And at this time, in the body of the only needle, the spirit of life and death was by no means the trace he perceived ten thousand years ago, it was so clear and clear, leaping in front of him.

"Mmmm~" The little goldfish anxiously flicked its tail around the one needle, but it seemed to have scruples and did not dare to approach, but it was getting farther and farther away.

Cangfa also intuitively felt that the danger was getting deeper, and he followed the distance pushed away by the little goldfish and retreated. I saw that with the ghosting transformation that shook from the body of the only needle, the plants around her quickly changed between life and death.

The bright epiphany blooms, and all things wither, from birth to death.

Demon Ye Manzhu Shahua appeared, full of life, and lived to death.

From life to death, from death to life, with the single needle as the center, all the creatures within a radius of one mile did not escape the change between life and death.

A huge Lost Soul Tree opened its eyes and watched in a daze as its body went from vigorous to withered and withered, and then from withered and withered to vibrant again.

The Lost Soul Tree belongs to the Immortal Wood Clan, they are born with a longer life than ordinary beings, they do not need to cultivate, and with the passage of time, their abilities will naturally increase. Seeing oneself go from withering to being rejuvenated was something that almost every Immortal Wood Clan had never seen before.

It looked down in amazement at the person who had brought him life and death, and its heavy spiritual sense came out of its body, transforming into a ginseng doll that looked the same as the little ginseng, but was obviously two sizes bigger. The small steps ran fast, ran to the only needle, closed his eyes and carefully perceived, and then slowly sat in her arms, perceiving the life and death changes that came out of her body.

This is a unique Lost Soul Tree, I don't know how long it has lived, it will be like other Lost Soul Trees, slowly growing from a small one, and going through the long life of the Lost Soul Tree. But at this time, it got an opportunity that all the Immortal Wood Clan had not encountered since ancient times.

The whole process lasted for half an hour, and the moment the only needle opened his eyes, all the ghosts were instantly retracted into his body, and the vitality of the riot was full of calm, and he glanced at the large little ginseng in his arms, and said softly: "Thank you." ”

The large little ginseng jumped out of her arms, waved her small hand, and headed towards her body.

The surging power of life and death could not be digested by herself at all, if it weren't for the help of this Lost Soul Ginseng, it is estimated that she would still be hovering between life and death at this time.

With his hands under his body and touching the plush grass blanket, a feeling of emotion rose in his heart, a reverence for life and a fear of nature.

The only needle didn't know, at this time, in the depths of her dark eyes, two flowers, one red and one white, slowly turned, conjuring up countless living beings, from birth to death.

Duyi didn't know where she would end up, but at this time, she really felt the greatness of life and death.

It turned out that this was her Soul of Creation.

"Xiao Wu!" Cangfa walked up to her and crouched down, and asked worriedly, "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay." As he spoke, the only needle touched the ground and wanted to stand up, but the moment he could use his strength, he found that his whole body was weak, a kind of soreness and weakness that had been dissipated by his strength, as if even simply sitting had become difficult.

"Be careful!" Cangfa took her into his arms one step faster, nervously against her eyebrows, the spiritual sense swept through her body, the spiritual sea was vibrant, but there was no trace of vitality fluctuation in the body.

He lowered his hand and hugged her tightly, resting his forehead against hers, and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

The only needle snorted, leaned into his arms, and muttered, "Sleepy, hungry." ”

He picked up the one needle, changed the place to rearrange the comfortable environment, put the person down, took out the hot meal from the space, and fed the one needle himself.

It's not that she's the only one who is squeamish, it's just that she doesn't even have the strength to raise her hand, and she can't eat by herself.

While eating, the eyelids of the only needle began to droop downward, if it weren't for the vicissitudes that woke her up from time to time to continue eating, it is estimated that she would have fallen asleep in the middle of eating.

"Good sleep." Cang Fa leaned over and kissed her forehead, and the deep worry in her slightly closed eyes finally dissipated a little.