At this time, it automatically emerged, Xiao Qi immediately melted it, and then countless music scores appeared in his eyes, as well as those skilled fingerings, it took more than ten breaths for Xiao Qi to slowly melt all his memories, and then he raised his head and stared at the guqin in front of him, and at this time there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Xiao Qi knew very well that it felt like it belonged to the blue-clothed scholar, and then he stretched out his fingers very elegantly, and then gently plucked the strings, and then a stirring guqin song echoed in this mysterious ancient palace.

The beauty in the painting is also dancing in the beautiful rhythm, her dancing posture is so elegant, like a beautiful butterfly, at this time the painting also seems to be full of vitality, so that Xiao Qi feels a sense of vitality.

Gradually, Xiao Qi's eyes were blurred, and through the misty memory, he seemed to see a slim woman, smiling at him with her back to the bamboo forest, and that smile was so beautiful that Xiao Qi was almost immersed in the memory and couldn't extricate himself.

At this moment, he seemed to be incarnated into the blue-clothed scholar, and his eyes and expressions revealed deep sadness.

It wasn't until the song was played that a crystal clear tear slowly flowed down the corner of his cheek and mouth. The crystal tears seemed to carry some kind of magic, and in an instant, the time and space fell into the scenery, and also wrapped the beauty in the painting. After a short pause, Xiao Qi withdrew his fingers, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. He got up slightly, looking into the distance, the sadness in the center of his brow still lingering.

At the moment when Xiao Qi turned back, he found that the beauty in the painting did not move, and she changed back into a painting, only to see that there was a crystal teardrop hidden in those bright eyes.

Xiao Qi wanted to come up and help her wipe it, but at this time Xiao Qi realized that he couldn't cross this space distance at all.

It seems that the two are in different dimensional time and space, and to Xiao Qi, she is like a person who lives in another world.

Staring at the beauty painting, Xiao Qi reluctantly walked out of the secret room, and with the switching of the whole perspective, his whole person turned from the grand palace and reappeared back to the mysterious coffin time and space. At this point, the passage gradually closed, as if nothing had happened.

When Xiao Qi turned to the red coffin, he found that the dense red lines inside it seemed to have decreased a lot. Especially that illusory primordial god, who was even weaker than before.

Xiao Qi has a kind of realization, maybe that mysterious palace also needs the power of the holy ruins to open.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qi no longer hesitated, because he knew that as long as a period of time, the red Extreme Soul Realm would be full of red lines again, and at that time, he would be able to open the palace and see the beauty in his dream.

The moment the perspective turned back to reality, Xiao Qi felt stunned, especially when he was facing a bleak demon war zone, his heart became even more hesitant and helpless.

Xiao Qi is not afraid, nor is he afraid of this bloody scene, after all, for them to survive in the small heavenly realm, all this has long been accustomed to it, and he can't accept it, it is the kind of loneliness from spiritual satisfaction to desolation at a glance.

Although he had only a brief exchange with the beauty in the painting just now, it made him feel the happiness of the beginning of love.

For Xiao Qi's age, that wonderful feeling is irresistible. Therefore, it also makes Xiao Qi seem to be suffering from lovesickness, and seems to have lost interest in everything in the outside world. He was still refining the fragments, repeating what he had just done. But he could no longer find the excitement on his face after reaping a great deal of wealth. He picked up the crystals and threw them into the storage ring, and continued to the next area.

Looking back, Xiao Qi had already cleared out a passage that stretched for dozens of miles, although it was only a very narrow section compared to the entire spiritual artifact fragment area, but it made Xiao Qi see a glimmer of hope for piercing through the desperate situation. Especially when he stood at the very front of the passage, he seemed to look at the broken traces of time and space in the distance.

It seems that everything has suddenly become open, Xiao Qi is very convinced, even the space-time matrix itself has broken out, will he still be trapped by this small broken space-time barrier.

Stepping on a pile of refining residues, Xiao Qi continued to climb over, and the terrain here was obviously higher than the back.

When Xiao Qi walked to the edge of the passage, he saw a shocking scene. I saw a long stream of spells passing across this time and space. It was about a hundred feet wide, almost cut horizontally, it was barely visible from the fragment of the spirit artifact, and now if you want to cross this area, you must pass through this flow of spells.

That's a flow of spiritual manic spells!Xiao Qi instantly gave up and continued to move forward, he tried to release his six senses, trying to find another passage. You must know that the spell flow is extremely unstable pure spiritual power, once it is triggered, it will burst out as a whole, producing a chain response, Xiao Qi can't imagine what a terrifying apocalyptic scene it is. So Xiao Qi gave up very decisively and continued to move forward, ready to find a new channel to bypass this spell flow.

While that would undoubtedly take a few more paths, at least there are no unpredictable risks.

Xiao Qi released the six senses, which instantly covered the hundred miles radius, and as he searched for the six senses, his face also became extremely gloomy, because he found that this spell flow almost crossed the entire spiritual artifact fragment, and if he wanted to find another passage, he had to go at least thousands of miles away, and he didn't know if he could find the end.

Xiao Qi decisively gave up the idea of wanting to make a detour, and turned back to the spell flow, his eyes flickering.

Xiao Qi fell into deep thought, repeating many thoughts infinitely from the sea of other consciousness.

I also tried many methods, but in the end I couldn't get around this spell flow.

Finally, he had to face the spell flow in front of him, and when he strode to the verge of being less than ten feet away, he felt the extremely manic aura coming towards him. Xiao Qi immediately stopped, he was afraid that because of his own disturbance, he would completely stimulate the spirituality of these spells that were already on the verge of exploding.

Gazing down from this perspective, the flow of spells was like a river of brilliant light, and countless charms of different colors jumped out of the water, blooming like a school of fish absorbing water, but once the ripples dissipated, it inspired a light that soared straight into the sky.

Under this colorful and mottled dragon, I don't know how many spirit spells are hidden, and what kind of terrifying and destructive power will burst out after various impacts between them. Xiao Qi really didn't have the courage to take another step forward, even if it was only one step.

Now Xiao Qi is in a dilemma, and he is unwilling to retreat, so he can only be trapped here forever. Either risk rushing out, and the ending may be even more miserable. Xiao Qi was not yet confident that he could resist such a dense spell stream bombardment with his little Demon Pattern.

However, Xiao Qi was not willing to fail, he kept staring at the river of light, trying to find its flow law.

If Xiao Qi thinks about it, everything has its own operating rules, so this spell flow is no exception.

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