A black shadow could be seen faintly speeding through the trees, but the speed was too fast, and there was no aura he had felt before, so Jun Yuecheng subconsciously thought it was some beast in the forest, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Just when Jun Yuecheng secretly sighed "pity" in his heart and was about to leave, the released divine sense suddenly touched a barrier, and Jun Yuecheng had a very familiar feeling.

Jun Yuecheng: "......"

It won't be ...... That man, right?

If it's really Xiao Jingshui, then why is this guy crazy to fall here and ban and block an area?

With curiosity, Jun Yuecheng walked towards the place detected by his divine sense.

It wasn't far away, and Jun Yuecheng arrived soon.

Separated by layers of prohibitions and enchantments, Jun Yuecheng can't get close. And there was a thick mist in the prohibition and enchantment, and Jun Yuecheng could only see a shadow of a person.

Although it is not very real, Jun Yuecheng has been with Xiao Jingshui for more than a month after all, and he is quite familiar with Xiao Jingshui's figure, so at this moment, it can be concluded that this is indeed Xiao Jingshui.

Jun Yuecheng after the determination: "......"

Xiao Jingshui is really okay, where to lock it.

In his own dojo, he locked his own dojo, went to Tiandilou to buy something and locked the private room of Tiandilou, and now in this blue forest, for some reason, he locked a small area in the middle.

Jun Yuecheng was a little curious, so she directly hid her breath and figure.

He wanted to know what Xiao Jingshui was doing here.

As for whether Xiao Jingshui will recognize him, let's talk about it.

Anyway, Xiao Jingshui is a person who has no intention of causing trouble, and even if he knows, he will probably pretend not to know.

Countless images were replaying in Xiao Jingshui's mind, and the images he had spied on when he had realized the path of life and death five years ago were also circling in his mind.

The Six Realms Tribulation, is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Is it someone who wants to cause calamity to the common people, or does the heavens want to use the hand of the calamity star to bring disaster to all sentient beings?

What is the role of all living beings in this catastrophe? And who will put an end to this catastrophe?

And what role will she play in this catastrophe?

Many questions lingered in Xiao Jingshui's heart, which made Xiao Jingshui frown slightly, and excessive thinking made her face even paler.

Three days later, Xiao Jingshui seemed to have an understanding, raised his hands slightly, and summoned the wind flower harp from the Void Mansion.

The pale body was placed on the lap, but half of it was submerged in the water.

Xiao Jingshui's eyes were closed, unaware.

The slender ten fingers caress the ice-blue strings, and the sound of the piano has changed from the fresh, timeless or gorgeous of the past, to a rare clumsy and heavy.

With the sound of the piano like Huang Zhong Dalu, Xiao Jingshui opened his mouth and sang:

"At the beginning of Hongmeng, there was a flood and famine, and there was no day and night in chaos;

Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and clear is the sky and turbidity is the earth;

The four poles of Zhang Xi Kyushu are now, and the saints have descended to govern the eight famines;

Hundreds of millions of years have passed, and the stars have been moving;

The conquest is everywhere, and the nine ghosts are mourning;

All beings have endless hatred, and what can they do about grief?

Why don't you stop fighting? Who shoots Zhu Yan?

The six realms are out of harmony, and this day is too evil? People are evil?

Definitely! There is no Maven in it!

The emperor will calm down in all directions, and the turmoil will stop the trouble!

What do I want? Only it doesn't hurt your ears! ”

The thick fog hazy Xiao Jingshui's face, but it covered her with a veil of mystery.

As the last word fell, Xiao Jingshui finally opened his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was unprecedentedly clear.