Shi Ji entered the Lingbao space again, the wind and rain were still there, and the river was surging, which was no different from when she left.

The only difference is that the twenty-three innate prohibitions have not been hidden.

Twenty-three innate prohibitions, twenty-three dragons and snakes.

Dive to the bottom of the river, swim in the water, entrench on the river, or soar into the sky.

Shi Ji smiled, this is the sincerity of the old machine spirit, but it is also a little difficult, saying that the test may be more in line with the old machine spirit's rhetoric, but Shi Ji will not reason with him about this, since she decided to keep him, she will not worry about these stubbles with him anymore, as long as it is not too much, it will not affect her refining and prohibition, after all, who has not a little temper.

It's not that she's generous, but it's more useful to keep him, at least there won't be a dead knot between her and the witch, and she will see each other in the future, at least until she is not completely sure that she will beat down her old friend, she won't destroy this famous weapon that might make the old witch throw a mouse.

Last night, she blew the wind in the middle of the night on the Skull Cliff, and her heart was not happy, since she was robbed, she calculated too many things, calculated too much, and had more worries, and there were more worries, and people were not free, people were not free, how could the heart be free, the heart was not free, naturally aggrieved, not happy!

Shi Ji asked himself, calculating day and night, is it just to live?

She asked herself, is it still herself who lives like this?

She asked herself again, are you afraid of death?

The answer was no, and after dawn, she was late.

The chanting is late, the mantra is also late, and she has not yet comprehended the holy text, so Kong Xuan and the little guy go to play together, she plays the piano under the tea tree, and spends her days leisurely, no longer in a hurry, busy every day.

The sky is falling, and then again!

The great river of Lingbao space is surging, there is no place to stand, Shi Ji probed to catch the dragon, captured a dragon snake, the dragon snake was tied and did not resist, but when Shi Ji landed on the dragon snake entrenched on the river surface, the prohibition in his hand twisted and repelled!

Shi Ji hesitated slightly, let go of the dragon snake in his hand, the dragon snake took off, and she landed on the head of the dragon snake entrenched on the river, which was considered to have a foothold, and the dragon snake was motionless under his feet, Shi Ji pondered for a moment, sat down cross-legged to practice the prohibition, the dragon and snake were petrified inch by inch, I don't know how long it took.

The circular call of immortal tea came into Shi Ji's heart, and Shi Ji frowned, didn't he ask him not to disturb her?

The dragon snake under her feet was petrified by seventy percent, which means that she has refined seventy percent, Shi Ji got up, clicked, petrified inch by inch and decomposed, there were signs of returning to the original point.

Shi Ji didn't hesitate, and glanced back before leaving the Lingbao space, and the forbidden one that she had refined seventy percent of was gone to the bottom of the river.

"What is it!

The voice of the old machine spirit came from the bottom of the river, and Shi Ji left without saying a word.

The old artifact spirit appeared on the surface of the river, and his eyes looked at the direction of Shi Ji's departure with complicated eyes.

The most uncomfortable thing for people is that when you talk in your stomach, people ignore you.

"What's the matter?"

Shi Ji asked as soon as he came out of the Lingbao space.

"Whoa...... Hula ......"

"Uji is back, Uji is back!"

"Isn't it Wuda?" Shi Ji was stunned for a moment.

"Wu Er, Wu Er, Wu Er!"

"Got it. Shi Ji flashed to Wu Er's side.

Wu Er was injured, and he was seriously injured, and he lost most of his essence and blood.

"What's going on?" Ishiji asked.

Wu Erqiang opened his eyes and shouted: "Master, hurry, save the big brother!

Shi Ji frowned and asked, "Where is the stone needle?"

"...... By...... Trapped, all to save me! All to save me! Dead, dead, a lot of children are dead! Woo woo woo ......" Wu Er howled and cried.

Shi Ji's face was slightly gloomy, with a wave of his big sleeves, he took Wu Er, and the big text under his feet turned, and the person was out of the white bone realm.

In the midst of Dawen's life and death, Shi Ji came to a valley filled with life.

"Master, this is it!"

Shi Ji looked at the valley, his eyes were dark and unknown, blood, so heavy blood, Shi Ji raised his hand to wave away the dead air of the valley, the mountains and valleys showed their true faces, the mountains were as red as blood, strange and demonic, and smelled fishy, rotting corpses everywhere, ninety percent were crow corpses, under the crow corpses, there was a blood river secretly moving.