"Uh......" Bai Wujian suddenly felt all over his body, indescribably at ease.

And with the bathing of the light of Dading, the haze in the sky dissipated, and the wounds of the earth gradually healed!

It seems that Shennong has stepped all over the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, and the energy of the sacred tree is suddenly connected to the three mountains and gods. The three gods felt the same way, and the three-color brilliance combined into the sky, and quickly spread with the white smoke.

"That's what it is...... The power of Jishi Shennong comes from the power of 'healing'. ”

"Got it?" Emerald Desolate City's face was relaxed, and he turned around and asked.

The boiling healing breath flows out along the giant ding, covering the mountains and ravines, and the scenery of Vientiane is new. Bai Wujian looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not bad." Bai Wujian sighed sincerely.

Emerald Wasteland snorted, obviously very complacent about the family's treasures.

The three of them looked at the white smoke, the world at the end of the enveloping vision, intertwined with the magnificent sea of clouds, and the majestic spirit seemed to be about to rise in the day, and the clouds were shining.

…………

On the other side, near the sea Tianzhe Peak, the surging waves hit the cliff.

Looking at the emerald green light, widely spread into the distance, and the dark blue mountains and seas under the body, it also looks a lot brighter.

"I don't know if they're going well or not now."

Su Jiuqin is lonely on a steep branch, and on his side is Tasha Xingqin. From time to time, he stroked the strings and made a few broken jade sounds, amusing himself.

Lu Dingmo looked at the air, and just now he was shining brightly, and the divine light fluctuated, and they didn't know what the principle was here.

The sea breeze howled, blowing the white smoke in the pit. Clusters of smoke quickly dispersed into the distance, drifting far away where it was more needed.

"It's been too long. May everything be as expected. Lu Dingmo's eyes were confused, and the hair that fell from the hairpin floated in front of him.

The big tripod suspended in the air is like a majestic beast guarding the sky. Ding's ears rise, like colorful clouds.

The eyes are full of clear light, and the world is beautiful. The vast expanse of the sea is behind him, there is no blood and mist, and the sight is extremely clear.

""The Song of the Wind and the Sea, do you remember?"

Facing the sound of the wind, Su Jiuqin picked up a string and asked the law in front of him.

Lu Dingmo then turned around: "Your famous tune." A string can play the sound of the waves, swaying thousands of magnificent smoke. ”

"The autumn colors are full of tides, and they are no better than a blue sea." Su Jiuqin lowered his head, seeming to be a little interested, "It's okay here, I want to try if the sound of my strings is comparable to the waves." ”

In response to the law and ink, a string is staggered, and the wind and waves blow on all sides when it lands.

The withered branches are swaying, Su Jiuqin's mind is ethereal, two fingers are twisted, a jade string rises, and then the remaining fingers are lightly knocked in a chain, which is staggered, causing the cosine to burst, as if swinging through the layers of sea waves.

The sound of a pool of water, and the style of the deep sea, escaped at the end of a long string.

Under the stone cliff behind him, the huge waves were in the sky, and the foam stirred up thousands of feet high. The wind shook down, sending the sound of the sea into the end of the piano, adding more polish, as if the pearl of the sea tide, and the waves opened the bright moon.

Su Jiuqin closed his eyes slightly, as if he was one with the sound of the piano and the waves. The sounds of heaven coincide, and it is indescribably hearty.

Lu Dingmo was also surprised. I never thought that the piano art had reached such a state, and it could be easily accessed and harmonized with the sea.

It seems that his attainments on the piano are still far from enough. He looked down and listened, ashamed of himself.

The sound of the waves rolls in, and the return wind dances in the sky. The sound of the piano connects them, like a hub between the sky and the sea.

However, gradually, Law Dingmo's face changed strangely.

At first, he didn't show it. But after a moment, he suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked down the mountain vigilantly!

Su Jiuqin is still playing the piano selflessly. Lu Dingmo has already found out - under Tianzhe Peak, there are intruders!

"Not good." He immediately turned into a chronicle and turned around to call Su Jiuqin.

However, Su Jiuqin still turned a deaf ear. I saw that he was very intoxicated, and his soul seemed to have drifted between heaven and earth, mixed in the sound of the piano.

The sharp footsteps at the foot of the mountain are rapidly climbing the peak. But Tianzhe Peak is not an isolated peak, and Law Dingmo is aware of it now, and there is still time to react.

Glancing at Su Jiuqin, Lu Dingmo had no choice but to go down the mountain for a while. It's also good that Su Jiuqin can take care of Yaoding here, so that he won't start a war on the top of the mountain and destroy the arrangement.

With a certain mind, Lu Dingmo immediately flew away towards the bottom of the mountain.

The mountain road of Tianzhefeng is rugged, and there are low mountains in front of the ring, and it is difficult not to be discovered when there is an enemy attacking.

The one who came did not seem to intend to hide his whereabouts. Flying all the way, let the true qi escape.

The wind blew up from the valley, and there was a cool air from the seabed.

The two figures, just on the top of the low mountain in front of Tianzhe Peak, suddenly collided with each other.

Feeling the approach of another true qi, he took the first step, and the ink words of the "Nioh Chronicle" were started, and they popped up when they landed. And the other person felt that the killing of Lu Dingmo was imminent, but he didn't dodge it and stepped forward!

At the moment when the two entered each other's field of vision, more than ten ink characters detonated at the same time. The black ink beads burst open, and at the same time splashed a pool of blood towards the sky.

Lu Dingmo suddenly stopped, and his face changed.

The sound of the piano at the top of the peak is condensed. Lu Dingmo had no time to pay attention at the moment, and all his energy was focused on the person in front of him.

The comer was forced to accept the law and fix the ink move, and the blood was splashed like a flood. His rapid footsteps immediately stopped, and he took a few steps forward, slowly sliding to his knees.

The demeanor is solemn, as if worshipping a shrine.

It was the Kuju Spring.

At the top of Tianzhe Peak, the sea breeze temporarily stopped. Su Jiuqin put away Tasha Xing, looked at the scene that happened on the low peak under the mountain, and slowly frowned.

With the blood flowing out, there was also the evil qi attached to the ghost howling abyss at the time of parting. The gloomy and evil air flowed out of the hypothermic body, like pouring out a cup of tea, and then mixed into the white smoke, which was instantly purified.

Law Dingmo couldn't help but be stunned. This time, Jiujuquan didn't even have a halberd in his hand. He did what he promised last time.

Blood soaked the dirt beneath his feet. Jiu Chongquan's eyes were a little dark, and he looked at the law in front of him with a calm gaze.

"That's ...... That's it. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Lu Dingmo hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Through his gaze at the moment, Lu Dingmo quickly remembered. It was the faith of the collapse of the Nine Springs, and the dawn of his own epiphany. It was this feeling that made him let go of him last time, and to this day, there is no need for him to be surprised.

"Your faithfulness, perhaps...... It's complete. ”

The breeze came slowly, blowing the corners of the eyes of the Nine Springs and gradually unable to open. Hearing Lu Dingmo say this, he slowly appeared with a relaxed smile.

Su Jiuqin followed. Looking at the kneeling Nine Springs in front of him, he sighed lightly.

"I have such an evaluation from a Confucian master, I ...... Death is not a loss. Kujuizumi simply closed his eyes, the blood draining soaked all the clothes on his lower body, "Excellent." ”