Fu Yi really wanted to ask the machine spirit, on what basis did he come to the conclusion that "all the destined people have been present", the mysterious place in the world is indeed destined for those who enter, but this "fate or not" is not something that living beings can judge on their own.

It is true that not everyone can enter the Dongqing Palace, but the arrival of Ren San and the two monks of the No Demon Alliance made Fu Yi feel that the threshold here was not too high. Hearing the machine spirit say in a determined tone that no one would come again, her first reaction was suspicion.

Before she could think clearly about whether to be obedient or not, Changli had already taken a step ahead of her to fold the defensive barrier and appear on the stone platform, and his red clothes fluttered and fluttered with the posture of the ground, like a light and agile red leaf falling from the high platform.

"It's not impossible to cooperate, but first of all, you should tell us what kind of place this is, how do you know this information, how can we join forces to draw out the treasures, and how should we distribute them when the time comes?"

Changli's friendliness has always been extremely high, no matter who he is looking at, he is kind and humble, but at this moment, a pair of eyes are scrutinizing, wanting to see through what kind of thing the machine spirit hidden in the body of Qi refining is.

The machine spirit has no reverence for the realm of the long leaving Jindan period, and there is no difference between treating him and treating him with clothes. "This was once a sacred place for ancient monks to worship and pray for blessings, but I have a missing memory and can't remember the specifics. It's just the instinct that stays in my body that makes me feel that there is a connection to me and to you. ”

The machine spirit said and glanced at Changli, his black eyes with endless vicissitudes seemed to be able to see through everything, including the demon-shaped original body that the other party was bent on hiding. However, he changed his words and did not debunk them, nor did he continue to talk about the so-called "connection".

"Those three monks just now are just your light, and they are not qualified to enter this place at all...... Okay, saying that these are useless in treasure hunting, and if we want to draw out the treasures, we must send spiritual power around the stone platform inward, trying to hook the wisp of breath hidden in the hall, as long as it is sensed, it can make the hall change. ”

The method of the machine spirit was simple and detailed, so specific that it made people suspect that he had long known everything about the Dongqing Palace. "As long as there is a fluctuation in the main hall, the treasure will appear, and then it will be up to each of them to do their own thing. ”

Hearing this, Fu Yi and Zhong Yun both appeared, landing on the other two sides of the stone platform, looking vigilant and vigilant. Seeing Ren San, who was paralyzed and still breathing, he reminded him: "Tie her up first, and take her out together when the time comes." ”

Zhong Yun nodded, and offered a light golden rope, and the soft rope with the thickness of his fingers swam towards Ren San like life, wrapping around his feet until his neck before stopping.

"The three of you, standing in the east, west, and north directions, are waiting for my instructions with your spiritual power. Seeing that the three of them were finally willing to cooperate, the machine spirit's tone softened slightly, and his eyes flashed with excitement, and he seemed to have great expectations for the treasures here.

Seeing his expression, his heart moved slightly, what can make this old monster look forward to it will definitely not be bad, if he can grab it, he will sell it and divide it into three parts, and she and Zhong Yun will be able to make a fortune.

In fact, according to the idea of whisking clothes, even if there is only a pile of rags here, and she can't earn spirit stones at all, she doesn't want to watch the machine spirit and the otherworldly whisk sleeve take advantage of it.

Standing directly south of the stone platform, the machine spirit has a graceful posture, and his hands draw a semicircle composed of rune aura in the air, and his every move is pleasing to the eye. Rao is at such a serious moment, and it is impossible to ignore the softness of this fleshly skin.

Changli didn't know the relationship between this body and the clothes, and he didn't know that in addition to the instrument spirit, there was also an otherworldly soul in the sea of consciousness, he only felt that the way of transfiguring runes was extremely novel and beautiful, and couldn't help but sigh: "I can't see that this instrument spirit is still a little beauty when it is serious." ”

The arms of the machine spirit slowly stretched out like the wings of a spirit sparrow, his feet were staggered, and he pursed his lips and snorted coldly when he saw this: "What little beauty, look at his twisted legs, the little ginger man is almost the same." ”

Machine Spirit: "......" originally wanted to pretend to be forced for a while, but he couldn't hold it anymore. "Quickly return to the position and probe into the inside of the Divine Consciousness Spiritual Power Induction Stone Platform. The moment he stopped transfiring the runes, the flickering spiritual light around him converged into the sky above the stone platform, like a river of glowing light into the crystal.

The clothes stand in the north, Zhong Yun is in the west, and Changli is in the east. They don't have as many bells and whistles as the machine spirit, and the dantian spiritual power flows into the stone platform like a stream of water as soon as it turns.

The moment they came into contact with the spar at the same time, they immediately had a mysterious feeling that they had never felt when they penetrated alone, as if this Dongqing Hall really had a profound connection with them, strange and strange, like a chant from ancient times, trying to gently awaken their hidden memories in the depths.

The Soul Returns—

Revival of our people——

The ancient emphasis is completely different from today's tone, and the words and sentences reveal the momentum of the mountains and rivers, oscillating in the chest of the breeze, making her feel a great sense of pride, and she longs to be able to revive a certain ethnic group at once, as the voice said......

But who is it that needs to be revived? Who is the soul that the voice wants to recall? Fuyi's mind cleared up for a moment, and the alarm bell suddenly sounded in his heart, and the situation in front of him was by no means normal.

She doesn't have a "hidden memory", the voice doesn't "hook" any thoughts, on the contrary, it's instilling them in their heads!

The back of the shirt was a little cold, and he tried his best to control his teeth, and bit the corner of his lip fiercely, leaching out beads of blood. The moment I felt the pain, the feeling of being wrapped in the aura of the hall and dragging deep finally dissipated.

"Xiaoyun, long away from the seniors, wake up!"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that she was not moving, she seemed to be split into two parts, one was awake like a transparent person, suspended in the air and constantly calling downward, and the other was confused at some point, she stood in place in a daze, and the spiritual power in her body was uncontrollably fed into the spar.

Zhong Yun and Chang Li both had a sluggish expression, and to the surprise of "Fu Yi", even the machine spirit fell into such a situation defenselessly.

"Didn't he know that this would happen?" Fu Yi felt that his translucent head was aching faintly, "Isn't it quite confident just now, he actually hung up as soon as he entered the venue, such a waste machine spirit, may I ask what your original body will think if you know it!"

Fu Yi forced herself not to be immersed in loud guidance, she believed that as long as her mind was clear enough, she could make her body wake up with her thoughts.

Spun out of her, like a mass that didn't exist, floating in mid-air and watching the changes below, except for the four dull familiar faces, there were obvious changes in the inside of the hedron platform.

Dao Dao spiritual light flowed from the four people into the stone platform and turned into cyan thin lines, like the veins in the leaves, like the meridians in the flesh, pulsating with tension and relaxation inside.

A dazzling aura exploded in the center of the intertwined thin threads, and the clothes were obviously not visible to the naked eye for the time being, but they also subconsciously wanted to make a "closed" move.

"This seems to be a fragment of something, right?" Fu Yi wanted to move downwards to see if she could sneak into the hedron platform in such a state, but when she was about to try, she felt a powerful attraction from her body, which once again involved her consciousness in confusion.