Ji Feixue looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her with a smile.

Just now, his little husband suddenly disappeared, but there was an extra woman in the place - the winged one was very beautiful.

Le Ying was silent for a moment, and bowed to Concubine Ji Xue Yingying: "Le Ying has seen the master mother, the lord has gone to that pure white space, I can't enter ......"

Just as Su He stepped into the pure white space, she was squeezed out and landed beside Taizu.

She is different from the others in Su He's inner world, and those seniors of the same clan in the Netherworld have completely transformed themselves into beings in Su He's inner world, and they belong to a part of Su He.

She's not!

Ji Feixue didn't tease her, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I know you!" ”

Le Ying hadn't seen her, but she had seen Le Ying a few times. It was she who came out of the tomb of the Great Day and was hit into the inner world of Xiaofujun by the light of Taizu.

Quietly check the inner world of Xiaofujun, and every time you can see this girl who refuses to rest for a moment and seizes all the time to help Xiaofujun strengthen the inner world.

A little fool who got into the horns.

I don't know when my husband will be willing to tell the truth, and wait for this little girl to come out of the horns?

"Little girl, do you want to change owners?" Ji Feixue leaned next to Le Ying and asked.

Le Ying is unknown.

Dig into the wall?

……

Su He looked at Jian Shan. Almost subconsciously, he wanted to drag Su Huanian over, but he couldn't help it.

This place is special, and he doesn't dare to be reckless. Skip the Sword Mountain and go to other places to leave the Dao Seal first.

Dao seals are added one by one.

There is no sense of time here, there is no talk of night and day, and even the sense of time is in a state of confusion, and Su He doesn't know how long it has been.

Or three or five days, or three or five years.

At the beginning, he was still walking in the pure white space, looking at the world like a sand table, and gradually, Su He somehow entered the world by himself.

From mountains and rivers to rivers, from rivers to oceans, from the wilderness to the emperor.

Every step you take will leave a mark. Dao seals are connected into threads and woven into a net. When Su He reacted again, he was already outside the origin world, and he was looking at the origin world like a sand table, and the space around him was still the same space, but the space was no longer pure white.

As the number of Dao seals increased, there were more and more laws that could be seen in Su He's eyes, and the laws were like lines, staggered and condensed to form a great avenue.

The avenue is like a long river across the origin of the world.

It was only at this moment that Su He could see the situation of this place a little, it was not a pure white space, but a long river of avenues crisscrossing each other, independent of each other and influencing each other, some colliding with each other, some intertwined, and separated somewhere.

It is densely packed like a ball of yarn, and the center of the ball of yarn is the sand table formed by the origin of the world.

No wonder it's not the source, you can't get here.

Any monk who sets foot on one or a limited number of avenues, and falls in such a place where all the avenues are intertwined, not to say that he can't get in, but if he really comes in, he will be washed away by the avenue in an instant.

No one survives.

Only the source, the root of ten thousand paths, can travel here.

Su He was glad that the Tao Te Ching had never stopped, and even more fortunately that he didn't have a hot brain to summon Su Huanian.

The avenues flowed, and Su He walked in the river, not knowing whether it was because he had adapted to it, or because of the origin of the refining world, he didn't have the initial sense of frivolity when he stepped here.

Down-to-earth, able to gain a foothold on the avenue.

The sound of fried beans on his body also weakened unconsciously, and there were only one or two sounds in the middle of the night, but the slightest itch emanating from the cracks in the bones made him want to peel the bones out and wash them.

The flesh and blood, the meridians, are all itching, itching to the bone marrow.

itched so much that he couldn't help it, Su He rolled into a thunder avenue, and thunderbolts slashed on his body, and the pain that came from him suppressed the itch at the tip of his heart.

Sitting in the thunder, Su He looked at the origin of the world below and laughed.

It turned out that there was no need for him to deliberately project his power here, as long as he was here, every line of action, every breath, and every practice was to leave a mark here.

As long as there is a place on the source—

There are many Dao seals, and it is inevitable to compete with the original black seals, and a feeling of crowding rises, as if there are two people sitting in one seat, how to sit and how crowded.

I can't wait to squeeze another person down.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at Yuan's pitch-black mark, and then ...... I saw the marks of Yuan, broken one after another.

Shattered and dissipated, dissolved into nothingness.

Irregular, randomly broken.

Su He was startled, and his figure flashed and landed in the area where a freshly broken mark was located. The mark shattered and dissipated instantly, leaving no trace.

Su He's mark immediately occupied the magpie's nest and immediately invaded it.

One by one, the marks shattered. Su He chased after him, but he was always one step slower.

Except for a few pits, nothing was found.

Su He's face was slightly gloomy.

He was not afraid that Yuan's mark would be broken, and he would not even be able to ask for it. But I'm afraid that Yuan took the initiative to disperse the mark and leave a back hand.

Even if the Yuan here is just a finger, it is definitely not something he can resist.

Su He took a deep breath and stopped chasing, the mark was broken irregularly and unpredictable, and he couldn't even catch his tail when he dodged over.

Su He tried to communicate the imprint he had left behind. His Dao seal is scattered in the middle of the Yuan's sigils, and if he can communicate, it is the best surveillance.

Su He's heart moved, Dao Yin immediately cooperated, and without the slightest delay, the information of the heavens and all worlds hit instantly, and in an instant, his brain seemed to explode, and a buzz immediately fell into a downtime.

I don't know how long it took for Su He to struggle to get out of the downtime state, and he didn't dare to try recklessly.

With his mind about to burst, he sat quietly for a long time before carefully communicating a Dao Seal, which was a Dao Seal left in a small world, and even if the operation was mistaken, he would not be headshot by the huge flow of information.

Without waiting for the information from the small world to come, Su He immediately guided Dao Yin to perceive the pitch-black rune next to him.

All the information of the small world took the initiative to go away, Su He breathed a sigh of relief, and the information of the pitch-black mark really came.

But it's so mixed that you can't perceive anything.

It's like a group of snowflakes, it's information, but Su He can't understand it.

But there's nothing wrong with the method!

Su He tried to guide another mark and perceive the past to his neighbors. One after another, more than forty pieces, the message suddenly became clear.

It's a picture.

In a starry sky, a bored old dragon turtle slapped him and smashed him alive.

The picture disappeared, and Su He saw a pitch-black mark shatter and dissipate.

Su He was stunned for a moment.

Is it just the perspective of one of the meta fingers? Or is it the perspective of the young woman inside the finger?

The message received by the rune is what is happening to that finger!

Su He immediately sped up and sensed other runes.

Finally, when I perceived more than 200 pieces and almost reached the limit, I saw the picture again.

It's still that starry sky, it's still Taizu. But this time Taizu didn't directly smash his fingers. Instead, he tilted his head and talked to him.

"You're not dead!" The woman spoke, without any emotion.

Taizu blinked: "Why can't I think about it, old turtle?" ”

The dragon turtle is immortal!

"You're not a turtle, you're Taigu."

Taizu rolled her eyes, and the look was about to say, are you blind? Such a big turtle shell, invisible?

Taizu didn't bother to talk to her, and stepped forward with his front paws, and a sword light slashed through him, shattering his fingers.

That's supposed to be Messblade! But Taezu's chaotic blades seem to be controllable.

Then, Su He guarded the more than 200 Dao seals, waiting for the picture to appear again and again.

Every time the pitch-black rune dissipates, a Dao seal from Su He is generated and occupies the mountain.

I don't know how long this sufficiency lasts, but I know that there is no sound of fried beans on Su He's body, and even the itch that wants to scratch his heart and scratch his liver is weakened.

During this period, he saw various fancy disintegration methods for fingers, and even Taizu tried to practice it into a flying sword.

Although he failed, he also flew for a moment.

An old dragon turtle flew on one finger, and the scene was ...... It's quite harmonious!

It is about 10 million years of cultivation and temperament, that is, the royal finger walks, as long as Taizu does not speak, he is also light and light, and at a glance it is the supreme existence. Holding your fingers does not affect your majesty.

On the contrary, it gives people the illusion that power should be like this.

The Taizu Imperial Envoy's fingers flew back and forth twice, and the fingers collapsed.

Su He suspected that it was not Taizu's refining technique that was wrong, it was probably that the woman in her finger couldn't stand such humiliation and destroyed herself.

In the origin space, Su He laughed out of a pig's cry, and when he looked up, he saw a mark trembling and turning into the woman's figure.

Glancing at Su He, he looked at the rest of the Origin Space. After looking around, he looked at Su He again, and said expressionlessly: "I am not an entity, and it is useless for you to be prepared." ”

Su He was like a great enemy, and his hair stood on end. The unsheathed horizontal knife was still horizontal in front of him, and he slowly retreated: "Who are you?" ”

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, it's Yuan, or Li." But for you, it doesn't make a difference. When he returns, I will slay you. ”

Su He moved her bottom line.

If the old turtle outside leaves a mark here, she may be relieved, but Su He District is open to the sky and fourfold, and she can compete with Xianzun by relying on the plug-in, and An can stand here!

Su He smiled: "What day is he?" ”

I don't know how long he has been here, but Su He is sure that he is much stronger at this moment than when he came in. The inner world advanced rapidly, and it wouldn't take long to open the Fifth Heaven - this was the fastest time for Su He to advance.

It doesn't count as opening a heavy day, it's pure cheating.

If the "other day" in this person's mouth is a hundred years and a thousand years - Su He's knife may not be able to wait that long!

The woman looked down at him.

"I will return in 90,000 years!"

Su He was silent, he had a kind of confidence in the speed of cultivation, this year was a discount and a discount, he could crush this finger like Taizu.

What came was the meta ontology, another said.

"I'll wait for you!" Su He was full of confidence and didn't mind setting a date for the battle.

The woman glanced at him and then at the Origin Space, and her tone did not contain any emotion: "This place lacks the core of the world, and it is useless to leave more marks, and this operation is doomed to failure from the beginning." ”

Although the language was emotionless, Su He always felt that she was gloating.

With a word, the black runes in the entire space floated, gathered together, condensed together, and landed on the woman, carrying her through the space and disappearing.

Su He's face changed slightly: "Taizu! ”

This person will gather all his strength!

Obviously, the runes she left here were different from the Dao seals that Su He had left behind. Su He's Dao Seal does not have the function of resurrection or substitution of death!

I don't know how many thousands of years of accumulation and occupation, take it out at once, Taizu ......

You should be able to have a lot of fun?

Su He thought of Taizu's state - bored, already bored to the point of flying with his fingers.

Suddenly I was relieved.

Taezu's limit is far from being reached. Even if this person gathers the accumulation of countless thousands of years, he can't set off the wind and waves.

But how strong is his old turtle?

Tai Zu is strong, so Su He has an illusion that Yuan himself came, and Tai Zu can also protect him.

Su He exhaled a long breath and looked at the emptied origin space, and a feeling of comfort rose.

Yuan refers to it, and Li doesn't care. It's not something he can resist, with Taizu on top, he just needs to do what he should do.

As for the woman's remark that the core of this place is not there, it is useless to leave a mark - faith, ghost!

It's useless, she will stay here for an unknown number of times and refuse to go out?

If you say that there is no core here-Xuanhuang Cave Heaven?

Xuanhuang Cave Heaven and Guiwang Mountain are not here! These two places are special, and the entrance is open in the Mysterious Desolation Realm, but no one knows where they are.

Su He couldn't help but look at Jian Mountain. In reality, Sword Mountain is in Xuanhuang Cave!

The only people who can enter this place are Dao Ancestor, Yuan and him, and it goes without saying who put Jian Mountain here.

So, will he go back to the ancient times and send the origin of the Sword Mountain here?

The core of the Origin Space was taken by him?

Su He was surprised, his eyes fell on the Sword Mountain, and at this moment, the Sword Mountain was completely different from what he had seen before.

The entire Sword Mountain is immersed in a "Sword River".

The sword river seemed to be a sword light, and it seemed to be a long river composed of countless fairy swords. It's unpredictable, but no matter how it changes, kendo luck is like a mountain!

Pure and complicated sword intent, as if all the swords in the world are here!

Sword Mountain is like a desert island sinking in it.

Su Heshan walked towards Sword Mountain, raised his hand to cover it, and felt Sword Mountain, and his mind had already fallen on Sword Mountain.

Jianshan is only the size of a walnut in the origin space, and it is not a means of size and satisfaction, but it is just how it walked in. It's like leaving a mark on the heavens and worlds before.

The heart is already in it. I can't say it clearly, it's just a feeling, I can't understand it with Su He's knowledge reserves, but I can do it.

It's like watching Daozu shoot the big day, it doesn't make sense, you can do it if you want to, and your wishes come true.

This is the basic capability of the source.

On the sword mountain, a blue light swaggered, and the sword grass was gently rippling all over the mountain, as if there were endless words.

At the top of Jianshan Mountain, a thatched house is quietly independent.

Su Huanian's house-building techniques are vividly displayed on this thatched house.

Jianshan is real, and even the mountain wind blowing on the face is the same as the real one.

If it weren't for Su He's previous knowledge, he would have been able to sense the call of the outer Dao seal of Sword Mountain, and he would even think that he had arrived at the real Sword Mountain!

This mountain is exactly the same as what Su Huanian showed him!

Su He climbed the mountain and pushed the door in.

The door creaked like laughter, and it was extremely weird.

When you enter the door, you will see that on the wall of the real Jianshan thatched hut with hexagrams, half a cowhide is hung, as if it was torn from a big drum.

Written on it were three big ugly words: "Here you are!" ”

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The following text is free: Kavinka is dead, and today there are more than 2,000 words missing, and I am not satisfied with how to write. The plot will be smoothed out later, and I will make it back. (End of chapter)