The white-clothed Yuan Shen walked out of the entrance, and stepped into the Lingbao space with light steps, the Lingbao space of the jade slab was boundless, she couldn't feel the edge, maybe she became smaller and restricted.

It's still raining, just like two hundred years ago, the rain is the same, the people are still the same, she walks in the rain, vaguely remembers the way, the rain also remembers her, and the wind.

In fact, she could stop the wind and collect the rain with a single thought, but she didn't, she was reliving the old dream and walking the wind and rain again, too long, she put it down for too long, and many details were forgotten.

All the way through the wind and rain, the machine spirit did not appear, and the indifferent and desolate voice did not appear.

In fact, Shi Ji has been waiting for his voice: "You have nothing to do with the poor road." ”

But he didn't say anything.

At the end of the wind and rain is a river, a very wide river, at least Shiji can't see the other side.

Shi Ji walked to the river, frowned, the river water is strange, dim yellow and sticky, Shi Ji squatted down, his fingers lightly crossed the water, and the fingers that touched the river were darkened, and the light of the Yuan Shen was corroded.

Shi Ji stood up, his eyes were cold.

Because only the primordial spirit can enter the Lingbao space, Shi Ji has no mana here, and all the rules of the Lingbao space are derived from the innate prohibition, and the innate prohibition is controlled in the hands of the machine spirit, that is to say, the innate prohibition is the law of the Heavenly Dao here, and the machine spirit is the way of heaven, which is also a reason why the more powerful the spiritual treasure, the more difficult it is to refine.

The more innate prohibitions a spirit treasure can give, the more laws that the machine spirit can use, so if an innate spirit treasure is not favored and recognized by the machine spirit, it will be extremely difficult to refine it.

This is also known as the absence of chance.

If you don't have a chance, the spiritual treasure falls into your hands, and you can't use it.

Therefore, a heaven-level monk, even if he gets Lao Tzu's Taiji diagram, can only stare dryly.

This is also the predicament in front of Shi Ji, even if she has become a great power, this machine spirit still doesn't seem to look down on her.

Shi Ji said coldly: "It seems that you are going to be stubborn to the end!"

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the ground under the rocky rock sank and the river flooded.

Shi Ji shouted softly: "Come!"

The wind and rain formed a wall, blocking the river from spreading.

The river seemed to be enraged, roaring and storming the wind and rain wall.

Shi Ji stood in the big pit behind the wind and rain wall, thinking about how to break the game.

One is, go first, go out and then talk.

The second is to look for the source along the river, and she believes that there must be a ban on the source of this bad water.

However, this is only a palliative solution, not a cure, and if she can't cure this machine spirit, she will always be led by his nose.

I don't know how many ways to deal with her in the past two hundred years, if she is allowed to do it, she will most likely be boiled to death.

To go is to retreat, Shi Ji vetoed first, and she will not go until the last step.

Looking for the source of the evil water, she doesn't know how long it will take, it will take three or five months, she might as well leave now, and don't practice.

Then there is only a dignified and upright one.

Shi Ji called softly: "Taichu!"

The Taichu Changqin was shocked, and a spiritual light flew out and threw it into the jade slab, and Shi Ji had an extra light quality Changqin under his hand, which was the Taichu Qin Spirit.

Shi Ji's fingers stroked the strings, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and a touch of slaughter condensed on her fingertips.

"Zheng ......"

A sound pierced the heavens and the earth, a small path was brutally inserted through the heavens and the earth, and the Lingbao space shook violently, and the heresy invaded, disturbing the law and order.

"You...... You...... Are you a pathfinder?"

Shi Ji smiled and did not speak.

She looked at herself standing in the way of the piano between heaven and earth, and the more she looked at it, the more awkward she became, how could the Tao stand?

Shi Ji quickened the plucking of the strings, and at the end of the piano path into the sky, a mountain pressed across it.

The sky is slowly tilting, and it is crushed!

The ground is tilted, the ground is tilted in the opposite direction, and it stands up slowly!

Heaven and earth shift, space flipped.

"What are you going to do?!" the machine roared angrily.

"What are you doing?" Shi Ji smiled faintly, "Change the day!"

"You dare!"

Shi Ji smiled: "Dare, won't you see it?"

There were more and more mountains, the sky was finally pressed down, the earth was erected, and the road of Shiji was flattened.