Meow Jiu is obsessed with the Great Sage Brush, the tip of the pen is crystal clear, full of divine light, one after another array lines are swayed out by him, thick or thin, long or short, like a fish swimming in the water, birds over the clouds, floating in the air, surrounded by Vermilion Bird bones.

A complex large array was gradually laid down by Meow Jiu, and the discrete array patterns seemed to have become a whole, like a shroud of light shrouded this bone, and the complex and numerous arrays returned to their respective places, echoing from beginning to end, each showing its own wonder, intertwined with a magic, and the faint light was attracted, as if it had disappeared.

Meow Jiu didn't know how long he had been swaying, he tried his best to this formation, it was a manifestation of his nine years of practice, he fell down a few times halfway, and after a little rest, he got up and continued to set up the formation, and the nest of the divine bird did not have time to explore.

This Vermilion Bird bone, the spirituality is undiminished, from the great sacredness of the immortal clan, the pure and holy energy contained in it can nourish a holy land, can achieve a strong person, and the jade bone is very hard, it is a hard-to-find divine material, which can be refined into holy weapons.

Meow Jiu is very rational at the moment, not only because this is the center of the general trend, as a person who sees the situation, it is impossible to destroy the general trend, it will happen ominously, this is what Long Wuyi emphasized with Meow Jiu again, and he can't move away, more importantly, Meow Jiu doesn't want to take the bone, this is a respectable great sacred, and he hung a wisp of residual obsession before, just to wait for the day when the clansmen can be detached.

If he could, Meow Jiu would like to find a general trend of vitality and bury it next to the green mountains and green waters, in a place where the wind and jade are beautiful, but he can't, so he can only cover it up like this, so as not to be defiled by the latecomers, greed is one of the original sins in the world.

After working hard for a long time, the large array that condensed the attainments of the meow nine rune formation was finally laid down, and the jade bones were full of chains composed of runes and formation patterns, like a muddy silk carved in mid-air, and the divine light was released, changing the situation here.

Meow Jiu wrote the last stroke, the formation was urged, countless formation patterns disappeared, and the strange formation space stored like a mountain of bones, followed and faded.

"Okay, colorless, imageless, formless, there will be no Vermilion Bird bones here in the future!" Meow Jiu shook his right claw, his right arm was twice as large as his left arm, his hair was fried, his muscles were bulging, and he was very sore.

This formation, it is also hidden breath, even if you inadvertently probe inadvertently, you can't touch the bones, it's like holding the air, Meow Jiu is used to hide the hair that has been taken off, and the shameful truth is rare to be discovered.

"Now I can rest assured. Meow Jiu smiled stupidly, with a different sense of satisfaction, the swollen arm was scattered with white glow, and the aura was rolling, and it soon recovered.

Pinched the meow meow fist, the force reached the tip of the claw, it was very smooth, and Meow Jiu put away the pen, so he had the heart to explore other places.

The power here is very wonderful, Suzaku intends to maintain the previous situation, fix it, and this god's nest is like a world of strange arts, it is very vast, it is the residence of those creatures when they turn into divine birds.

This nest is very huge, the skeleton of the Vermilion Bird is more than 100 meters long, like a hill standing horizontally, and when it is wrapped around the tip of the mountain, it is even more huge, and it has confronted Meow Jiu before, and its body has shrunk, although it is only ten meters high, but its movements are very gentle.

Meow Jiu climbed up the lair, as if he was standing on a small hill, standing high to see far, he looked around, as if he saw a ruin.

There are many nests, the Vermilion Nest is at the highest, watching, all hanging on the cliff, row upon row, the wood that builds the nest is the ancient sacred mulberry wood, which is the spiritual material, and is also paved with soft Xia grass, which can be seen that it is very delicate inside, and there is a residual divine light, which has not been eroded by time and has been preserved to this day.

Under the cliff, the blue waves are vast, the green mist is hazy, as if boundless, in the end, the Suzaku did not destroy this place, but rolled up with the top of the mountain and took it away, that wisp of obsession when staring, as if you can see the distant scene.

"Will there be any living creatures left here that have been sealed off to this day?"

Meow Jiu felt that there was this possibility, carried the thunder wings, and stepped on the white clouds to investigate, trying to find one or two divine bird eggs or something, so that he could rise in the present world, maybe he could recall his own race and restore his original appearance.

Meow Jiu went to check one by one, flying around this mountain cliff, and saw many blooming flowers, some spiritual plants, which had been fed by the overflowing gods, and they were dazzling and bright to see.

After that, Meow Jiu saw the broken bones, which had been decayed completely, dimmed in holiness, and looked at it at a glance, it was very conspicuous, and found a few hairs, golden light, like the feathers of the golden-winged Dapeng, hard as iron, buried in the ancient wood, some have lost their divinity, but some are thick, Meow Jiu is put into the bell, which is the divine material that can refine the weapon.

Later, he found some feathers that were as blue as water waves and red as fire, all of which were the feathers of divine birds, and each one was like a sword, and he found some metals and special soil qualities, all of which were divine materials.

"Hey~egg!" Meow Jiu was surprised, he finally saw an egg in a nest ~ half of his body hidden in the ancient tree, Meow Jiu couldn't wait, stepped forward to pat, touched it gently, but it was broken, it had already hatched, it was really only half, Meow Jiu was a little disappointed, and after finding almost half of the nest, he got a lot of good things, but he didn't find the egg.

"Is there really no descendant left?" Meow Jiu looked around and saw a cave, which was very wide, he was curious, smelled a different breath, flew in, and saw a photo wall at the end.

In the universe, the sacred birds fly together, the Vermilion Bird is in front, leading a bright galaxy, each star is the villagers, they are enthusiastic, their faces are very comfortable, as if stepping on an ancient road, that is the way home.

Meow Jiu looked all the way and saw a distant but very ancient world, full of compassion and kindness, which was sunny and full of life.

Meow Jiu suddenly felt reassured, and in a trance, the picture dispersed, just an ordinary mountain wall, occasionally like a firefly through, thick and quiet, with some unexpected surprises.

Then, in this cave, Meow Jiu saw a lake, full of vitality, brilliance, like the essence of life, the essence of the mountain, very holy, for cultivation, forging the body has great benefits.

Meow Jiu didn't talk nonsense, urged the devouring method, and drank a few big sips, the rich energy, nourishing his body, was absorbed by his cells, and the effect was more than a star and a half better than the spiritual spring outside.

In just a few bites, Meow Jiu's mana was active, and his divine power seemed to have increased a little.

That's the good stuff!

Meow Jiu moved out a few large vats, filled full, the amount of this point, for this lake, harmless, and then, Meow Jiu took out a medicine jar, the mouth of the tank began to suck the lake, the water rippled, rainbow flying, full of vitality, Meow Jiu looked, with light in his eyes, and was particularly happy.

When the mouth of the can was full, Meow Jiu was satisfied, closed the lid satisfied, put the bell in, and finally took a few sips, and happily withdrew.

At the same time, the forces and scattered cultivators waiting outside shook together, and after waiting for a long time, this forbidden force could finally enter.

Looking at this majestic mountain range, it is a long-awaited sight, there are spiritual plants, big medicines, strange fruits, and some treasures that Meow Jiu didn't pay attention to and let go.

"In the past few days, there is a divine reflection in the mountain, and there is the sound of chanting, and the mountain is becoming more and more holy, and there is a great creation in it, and it must be obtained. ”

"There are even big medicines in the mountains, and there are even medicine kings, you can't give up, and getting it is a transformation. ”

"There are vitality and strange forces, so be very careful. ”

The power of the sect began to be rectified, led by elders under the age of forty, and the young children began to assemble, to go into the ground to experience and seek enlightenment.

Demon Beast Camp Beast

The roar shook the sky, and they were full of fighting spirit and marching bravely.

The spiritual plants are all ours! The spiritual energy is ours! We must not let those shameless things bully us again!

"That's right, that's how it should be!" the cold python of Qingjiao Lake laughed, stirring up the atmosphere, but the gloomy eyes were looking in the direction of the human race with interest, and the letter was swallowing, not knowing what to think.

The demon beasts of Qingjiao Lake roared, very hot, and quietly retreated, away from the cold python, the cold became more and more intense, and the body pulled out the cold.

Zongyue, Jing Xiu, Desolate Tiger, Thunderbird...... These days, Tianjiao has adjusted himself to the best state, because he is about to fight for a victory, and creation is secondary, mainly because there is a power king inside.

"It's a good opportunity to get some information. "Pang Baishen is chattering, but it's a pity that he is over forty years old and can't go in, but he has bought some casual cultivation and will get first-hand news.

"Jin Ye's creation is coming, and the Sprinkle family will rise through this!" The rugged Jin Ye's voice was huge, like a lion's roar, deafening.

"Dreams, cultivation must be had, maybe it will come true!" On the side, the thin monk also whispered, don't look at him like this, he also has a strong dream.

"After waiting for so long, there are only a few elixirs to enter, and if you can see the battle of Tianjiao with your own eyes, it will not be worth it!"

"Hey, you must tell me the result when you come out!" the one who couldn't go in began to shout, looking forward to the situation of the battle.

It was very noisy, but it was also very lively, a grand event was coming, and they were looking forward to which Tianjiao would win more than its creation.

The clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the sun rose in the east, and the sky gradually brightened, this forbidden situation began to turbulent, and suddenly a tiger roared in the mountains and forests, quite powerful, fierce and mighty.

"Hahaha, the tiger master went in first, waiting for you inside!" The desolate tiger burst out, and the black and red fur sprinkled a thick mist, all of which were fierce and bloody, he seemed to be stepping on the dark clouds, and his footsteps were thundering, and he went straight towards the mountains, as if there was nothing through the forbidden situation.

He is young and vigorous, and he is very confident, what he wants is a great creation, which can make his bloodline transform again, he wants to become a pure-blooded desolate tiger, and reproduce its primeval glory.

The cry shook the sky, the thunder rose, and the thunderbird seemed to carry some thunderstorms, turned into lightning, and flew towards the mountains at great speed, very high-profile.

Subsequently, the troops of the demon clan began to enter, and they decided that if they found the spirit plant, they would eat it, and they would be really strong if they were strong!

At the same time, on the other side, the clan of the human race began to enter, and the young city lord of Falling Star City seemed to be stepping on the Avenue of Stars, and Zong Yue, he was very calm, walking on the earth step by step, but the momentum gradually sank.

On the side of the Zixia Cave, Li Xiaoxiao is very dusty, standing in Tingting, she seems to be wandering among the mountains and rivers, smart and flawless.

"Senior Sister Xiaoxiao, they're all in. ”

"Not busy, not busy. Li Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were bright, shaking her slender jade hand, and the small dimples appeared, vivid and playful.

In the end, the troops of the scattered cultivators began to step forward, looking for an area where there was no sect, and entered the mountain, some of them did not believe in evil, and they wanted to break through in their forties, but they were ruthlessly shocked and killed by the forbidden situation, and turned into a rain of blood.

"It's all said, you can't enter over forty years old, you still don't believe it, who can blame it?" The monk on the side shook his head and stepped in.

The monks who entered looked at the ancient trees, the green grass, the flowers blooming, and the misty aura.

They sighed: "The aura here is so rich!"

(This book was first published on the Chinese website)