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As for how he knew that his potential would wane, Jay had an idea: "It seems to be ...... Ghost Doctor...... Oh, that's right, when we went to the human world to seek medical treatment, the divine doctor Ge Hou invited the ghost doctor Xue Ke to cure Bingqing's poison. And after borrowing the inner spirit jade, because of the lack of spiritual power caused by the war in the human world, Mr. Xue said that I could detoxify Bingqing, but I was worried that my spiritual power was unstable and would eventually disappear. At that time, Mr. Xue mentioned the elf village and potential. Say I can expend my potential to heal the poison for Bingqing. ”

"Hehehe, you can rest assured, Xue Ke is a well-known lover of the whole person. Potential diminishing is nonsense. The thousand-year-old tree first dispelled Jay's worries, and then said, "As for the dead wood that can make your potential explode, this is ...... I can only guess out of thin air: is it because the dead wood is also born of me, so it may be the same situation as the elven village?"

"That's good," Jay breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most afraid of now was that his potential explosion had something to do with the magic words on the dead wood, "so I'll be relieved." ”

"However," the thousand-year-old tree almost choked Jie to death in one breath at a turn, "Most of the people who can use the power of dead wood are mainly demons." ”

“……”

The thousand-year-old tree opened its eyes and saw that Jie was a little depressed, but he didn't say anything comforting, but announced an even more shocking news: "There are four tasks in the world. One is to stabilize the party, and the other is to create dead wood, and the third task is also coming. ”

"What?" the news came too suddenly.

The thousand-year-old tree did not give the masterpiece a chance to mentally prepare, and continued: "Birth Zhaoqu. ”

"Zhaoqu...... What is Zhaoqu?" Jie calmed down and asked curiously.

"Zhaoqu, as the name suggests, is a long song, but once it is born, it will be shocking. The thousand-year-old tree will slowly speak from the memories that have been etched in its mind since its birth, "It is the book of prophecy." ”

"The Book of Prophecy of a Million Words ......" Jie's heart trembled, if the prophecy appeared, the future may be a foregone conclusion, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad, "When will this omen be born?"

"It's coming. The thousand-year-old tree closed its eyes.

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"Let's continue our previous plan from now on, shall we?" The next day, Jie Da got up early in the morning and looked very energetic.

Zhuge Bingqing prepared breakfast and said with a smile: "You mean the plan to go to the Valley of Evil Spirits, right?"

"Exactly, just in case, let's go and ask Grandpa Gushu for the antidote to the Chiba Xuanhua before we go, how about it?" Jie smiled and proposed.

Zhuge Bingqing nodded.

It was such a peaceful morning, but it became an indispensable day in history.

When the two of them came to the thousand-year-old tree area, they felt that the air pressure around them was a little abnormal.

The situation of thousand-year-old trees is even more abnormal, with colorful light all over the body, and even more green light emitted by the green leaves of the branches.

"What's going on?" Zhuge Bingqing looked a little worried, worried that it was not the essence of the evil spirit that could not be collected by the thousand-year-old tree and was going to die.

Jie put his arm on Zhuge Bingqing's shoulder: "It's okay, I probably guessed what was going on, don't worry, let's just guard here." ”

As soon as Jie's words fell, the green light on the branches of the thousand-year-old tree instantly transformed, slowly becoming lighter, turning into white light and then deepening the color again, turning into yellow light.

If you look closely, the green leaves will turn into yellow leaves at some point.

There are a little black blemishes on the yellow leaves, which seem to be wormholes and markings.

Just when Jie and Zhuge Bingqing were in a hurry, a gust of wind howled.

The eyes and mouths of the thousand-year-old trees are all open.

There is more light in his eyes than his body, and there are words in his mouth: "The north wind does not stop, the ice of the Hanhai Sea has ended, and the world is long, and the spiritual platform is all recorded." The white stars are shining, all the countries are facing the sky, the hustle and bustle is reasonable, and the omen is famous all over the world. ”

These two sentences are finished.

I saw that the yellow leaves of the thousand-year-old branches continued to fall, and the speed of speech in its mouth became faster and faster.

Rao Shijie and Zhuge Bingqing couldn't get a thing or two from the wind even if they put all their energy into listening, but Jie understood: "Hey...... Yesterday, Grandpa Gushu told me that his third mission is coming, and this must be his so-called Zhaoqu Birth. Now it is prophesied, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. ”

Slowly, the wind stopped where Jie and Zhuge Bingqing were. But the wind around the thousand-year-old tree was even faster, spinning around him at high speed, and the rolled yellow leaves fell to the ground one after another, but none of them landed anywhere.

Seeing this grand scene, Zhuge Bingqing was a little dazed and didn't know what to do: "What should we do now?"

Jie looked at the thousand-year-old tree and didn't know whether he was broad-minded or helpless, so he said: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's wait." ”

That's a whole day.

Seeing that the sun was about to sink in the west.

"If Grandpa Gushu continues like this, the leaves on his body will be finished. Zhuge Bingqing anxiously looked at the leaves that were constantly spinning in the whirlwind, and they were about to cover the entire figure of the thousand-year-old tree.

Jie fixed his eyes: "Visually inspect the contents of Zhaoqu on those leaves, according to Grandpa Gushu, this Zhaoqu is a long song composed of millions of words, I am afraid that this leaf will not be able to complete the task of Zhaoqu's birth." ”

Of course, when Zhaoqu was born, not only did there be an abnormality in the demon world, but it was definitely not only Jie and Zhuge Bingqing who knew about it.

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The underworld.

"Yuqing, what's wrong with you?" After Hei Yuqing returned to the underworld, because she knew the people of the Ye clan, Suo went home with Yezi, and at this time her unbearable headache frightened Yezi.

Hei Yuqing hung her head, put her hands on her temples, and kept using her spiritual power to relieve her pain, and when she heard Ye Zi's shout, she slowly spoke: "Ye Zi, help me bring the guqin." ”

"Guqin?" Ye Zi didn't have time to ask more at this time, she gave it to her if she wanted, and hurriedly put the guqin in front of Hei Yuqing's eyes.

Hei Yuqing exhaled slowly, slowly lifted her bloodless face, plucked the strings with both hands, and the music slowly floated out of the guqin.

The sound of the piano is curling, and the so-called sound of winding beams is like this.

"Reincarnation is endless, eternal and immortal, I am waiting for you to appear here. Ten thousand years of waiting, several lifetimes of reincarnation, you and I have crossed the six realms and five realms. Thousands of miles to find you, but you don't see it, but it appears in a dream. If there is fate, it can be waited, and it will be remembered thousands of generations ago......"

The sound of the piano is melodious, and Hei Yuqing's mouth slowly sings the lyrics that make people feel numb.

Ye Zi listened to it clearly, everything in the lyrics seemed to have been experienced, and it seemed like there would be in the future, it seemed to be a poignant love story, and it seemed to be a story that would eventually be completed.

The outcome of the story will never be known until you listen to it, but it seems that this song will never be sung.

"In the past, I had great ambitions, and I was seeing you, my heart was high with Lang, and my eyes were like falling stars. It's like a shock, there are always adventures, the world is easy to flow, and people are ......"

Yes, this song doesn't seem to be a set song, but a story in progress.

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Spiritual realm.

Dragons.

The people of the Ke family are coming to the Dragon Clan Hall like Nie Yingtian to report the strange phenomenon that the dream master reads today.

"What are you talking about?Everyone's dreams point to a different future?" Nie Yingtian was a little stunned after listening to the report of Coco, an emerging dream reader, this situation had never been like this.

It is said that there is a definite number in the sky, and dreams are the will of God, even if each dream is different, but a large number of statistics will find the general direction.

A while ago, the emperor was a little uneasy because he opened the gate of the enchantment of the underworld, so he asked the dragon clan to send his subordinates to the Dream Reading family to speculate on the will of heaven, and it was too unbelievable to get such a result.

"I have a thing that I don't know whether to talk about or not. Coco saw Nie Yingtian's expression of prescribing medicine to death, and he spoke cautiously.

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