Chapter 379: The Invisible
The green mountains are like daisies, and the flowers and trees are like washing. Verdant greenery runs down the hillside, and the air is filled with the smell of damp earth, grass and trees. A few flowers poked their heads out and leaned against the cracks in the dark stone.
"Master, wake up"!
The forbidden slave sat on the stone, shaking Chixiao's body. Pieces of ice flowers fell, hanging the frost on Chixiao's face.
The "Ruyi fan" condensed two words "numb".
The forbidden knowledge slave blinked a few times, but he didn't understand what it meant. The owner's fan will curse, but these two words don't look like each other! Damn, there are times when the broken fan is condensed with a typo.
Just thinking about it, Chixiao opened his eyes, and his gaze fell on the forbidden knowledge slave. "Brother, did you drop the chain today?"
The forbidden slave bared his teeth and rejoiced. "Master's magic has been refined again."
Chixiao glanced at Xue Nu and sat up. The numb fingers remained unconscious. This time, I was really smashed by the gold beetle, although I was not injured, I was shocked and sore, and I haven't recovered so far.
The power of the "Ruyi Fan" entity is hundreds of times stronger than the power of magic, and as the fourth brother said, this fan has become a holy soldier.
Suddenly, a cry for help was heard in the distance. A familiar figure rushed out of the forest, a few flashes, and the figure was vaguely recognizable. Seeing Chixiao, he was stunned at first, and the person came closer.
"Help me ......". Lingxin hid behind Chixiao and pointed to the windswept dense forest behind her in horror.
Chixiao saw that it was Lingxin, and wanted to dodge. Seeing his panicked appearance, that bit of pride ignited again. struggled to stand up, shook the "Ruyi fan", and did not shake it open. I had to close the fan and pat my chest.
"Sister, don't be afraid, I'll deal with him." Chixiao's face was calm, his heart was empty, and he secretly complained.
Lingxin hid behind him in a panic, her hands trembled uncontrollably, grabbed Chixiao's clothes, and hid back.
Chixiao felt a wisp of fragrant sweat soak through his clothes, and the warm and humid rapid breath blew a tingle behind his ears. Hold back the soft waist posture and stand up to block Lingxin.
"Don't be afraid of my sister, where is me!" After a pause, he said softly: "Look at me, you keep running."
The forbidden slave stood up, pulled the wind roar, and fled to the front through the snow and mist. His eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, and the skull chain crystal hammer in his hand shone with a ghostly light.
The raging wind blew the branches to one side, and after twisting them back several times, the rolled leaves and branches bounced back, and the tree became dim and quiet.
Chixiao's face softened, he took a breath, looked back and smiled: "This insect is very spiritual."
Ling Xin was secretly amused, with a long sigh, her face flushed and she glanced at the Lingshi, and bowed slightly. "Thank you for saving your life."
"My sister is serious, one thing is just one thing." Chixiao waved the Ruyi fan and fell numbly.
Lingxin didn't know that Chixiao was already injured, and wondered in her heart how to complete what the palace master ordered. Seeing the monster, the outstretched hand retracted again.
Chixiao turned sideways, hiding his powerlessness, and smiled slightly: "Sister, honorable name."
"Lingxin, who are you, the disciple of the Spirit Palace."
"What a spirit hall, I'm just a scattered spirit, and I've been traveling in the spirit realm."
Lingxin's face bloomed with a smile and she said unconsciously. "That's a lot easier."
Chixiao turned her head to look at Lingxin, not knowing what she meant. I saw Lingxin pointing to the forbidden slave and asking, "Is it your spirit slave"?
The forbidden slave turned his head, his front teeth bared, hehehehe didn't speak, hugged his arms and glanced at Lingxin.
Chixiao shook his head. "It is my spiritual magic."
Lingxin looked the forbidden slave up and down. There are many secret techniques that turn the spiritual realm into spirits, and all that is transformed is something that has no spirituality, driven by the spiritual consciousness of the spirit. This spiritual object is different, full of spirituality, and is not an imaginary thing. The more I looked, the more curious I became. His eyes wandered, and he looked at Chixiao with a smile.
"Can you go to the Sword Spirit Palace with me?"
Chi Xiao had never heard of the Sword Spirit Palace, and when he thought of the spirit source in the spirit bag, he didn't know how far the Sword Spirit Palace was from the Spirit Sword Mountain.
"Okay, I just don't know what kind of place the Sword Spirit Palace is?"
Lingxin was giggling and laughing, it seemed that Lingshi was really an idiot. "It's not a special place, it's just a place where the spirits gather."
"Okay, I can finally go back to the Spirit Clan." Chixiao was full of joy, since he came to the Spirit Realm, he was trapped in a different place, and lived a blood-devouring life every day, it was best to be able to return to the Spirit Clan.
"Let's go"! Lingxin deliberately approached very closely. The shiny hair dangled under Chixiao's eyes, exuding a faint fragrance.
"Snow Slave". Chixiao shouted the forbidden slave.
With a few dings, the forbidden slave pulled the skull chain crystal hammer and fled close to the red sky. "Master".
Chixiao's spiritual sense breathed, and the Xuenuti hammer followed. A swishing cold wind blew from behind, and the armor behind it instantly soaked in cold.
Lingxin shivered and fled into the forest with Chixiao.
In the forbidden land of the snake clan, on the Lingyuan Stone, dark clouds rolled and rushed, spreading from all directions, and the whole stack was sucked in by the vortex and fell towards the huge stone.
The gray whirlpool weighed down the airspace, and the mountains and seas surged, like wild horses on the loose, whirlwind by. A zigzag bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, and the silver glow fell on the stone with a thunderbolt, and the boulder buzzed.
The silver light fell on the spiral stone, and suddenly became transparent, and a figure appeared on the stone wall, and as the silver light fell, the heavenly domain was gloomy, and only the quiet wind swirl sucked up the strange qi of the airspace.
A flash of lightning lit up in the gloomy airspace! The torn whirlwind instantly became scattered. The boulder trembled, and in the deafening trill, the boulder lit up, and the dazzling light illuminated the sky, and the strange qi that covered the sky was shattered by countless light whips.
A figure appeared on the stone wall, and as the lightning fell, everything sank into a strange fantasy.
Rows of sharp swords, stabbing at the boulder at an angle. A giant dragon rose from the rocks, rushed into the heavens and the earth, and disappeared into the whirlwind that formed.
Somewhere in a foreign land, the same was pressed by the dark clouds of the sky, the leaves swayed wildly, and the flowers and plants on the ground shook with the wind.
Raindrops of copper coins hit the stone wall of the cave in a rhythmic manner. "Click"! A thunderbolt exploded! The explosion of the Tianhe River swept through the path of lightning, and a cloud of white mist rose up outside the cave.
Chixiao stood at the entrance of the cave with a fan, the stars, rain and mist floating on his face, slightly cool. The shadow of the fan shook slightly, and the rain mist drifted outward, forming raindrops mixed into the wind and set off layers of water waves.
"Is the spiritual realm so far away"?
"It's almost there". A soft voice came from inside the cave.
Looking at the rain and fog in the distance, Chixiao couldn't help but feel excited in his heart. The fan tightened twice, and the soreness on his face was hidden by the cold rain.
Whoosh! Lingxin suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave, holding the token in her hand and shining with a strange light.
"What's going on?" Chi Xiao asked.
Lingxin became extremely nervous, and the hand holding the token trembled slightly. She is the spiritual guard under the palace young master, and her level is extremely low, guarding the palace young master's hundred miles of forbidden space.
The token suddenly lit up, there must be an insect breaking through the forbidden space for thousands of miles, and the spiritual guards on the periphery must be more auspicious.
Chixiao stared at Lingxin's nervous expression, not knowing what was going on, and was about to ask. The spiritual consciousness was sucked in by the terrifying insect shadows hundreds of miles away.
The vast rain and fog revealed a bright golden yellow, and then revealed the light in all directions; Suddenly, everything was clear. The clouds turned crimson, and the sky above them showed blue flames. Then the red glow shattered, and the golden light shot out one by one.
didn't wait for Lingxin and Chixiao to react. There was a tingling pain in his spiritual sense, his eyes suddenly lost his vision, and his mind went blank.
Chixiao's spiritual sense can reach thousands of miles, and when he was in the holy realm, he was already a lone crane in the clouds. Shot by that golden light, he snorted. The "Ruyi Fan" instantly blocked in front of his face, and Zhiyu was pricked by a needle, took a step back, and looked up at the golden halo.
Out of the golden light came a silver-haired old man, and among the scattered silver threads was a thin face, with curly lines painted on his face, holding black and large pupils, and from a distance, the eyes and his face were seriously out of proportion. The battle armor on the body is different from the scale armor of the Zerg, this armor is very delicate, and from a distance, it is not a war armor, like a brocade robe worn on the body.
Four golden butterflies flew to both sides of the old man's shoulders, their thin wings trembled gently, and several golden wings flew in.
The shadow of the Red Sky fan trembled in front of him several times, and was knocked back a few steps. Stretch your hand and hold Lingxin in your arms.
The butterfly shadow flickered in front of the black-eyed old man, and the insect sense swept across the airspace, and his pupils stared at the spirit priest. The eyeshadows are intertwined, and the face is stunned.
The powerful forbidden knowledge wave was permeated in the air, and Chixiao was suppressed by the knowledge wave and couldn't raise his head, and the "Ruyi Fan" blocked his face, not daring to move away, and could only stare at the airspace with a pair of naked eyes. As for what was in the air, it was impossible to see clearly, and his eyes were full of golden light.
A gust of wind howled in the mountains. Several spirits appeared on the top of the mountain, surrounded by transparent light shields.
The aura flashed, and a beautiful spirit girl, with a white face set off by a beautiful armor, approached the golden light. He looked down at the woods, his eyes showing concern. The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and he looks at the worm.
"Diexuan, the 'Divine Light Transformation Shadow Technique' has cultivated well, and the power to deal with the juniors is invincible."
"Hahaha"! Butterfly Silk laughed wildly, her eyes moved away from the spirit man, and she squinted at the beautiful spirit girl.
Before the laughter fell, a butterfly shadow flew in.
The spirit girl's arm was lightly raised, and the jade bracelet on her wrist turned into green light, snapping on the butterfly shadow.
A ring of light burst out from the butterfly shadow's body, scattering into countless golden light butterflies, turning into countless tiny thorny claws and hooking towards the transparent light.
The spirit girl had long been on guard, and saw the thorn claw flying. The figure retreated, and another transparent mask appeared.
The claws fell, and countless web-like cracks appeared on the transparent light. Poof! A puff of white smoke exploded, and the light escaped and was swallowed by the butterfly shadow.
"Hahaha! The invisible son has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he has only practiced some methods of escaping for his life?"
The invisible son said twice, not inferior to Diexuan in terms of momentum, and there was a little jealousy in his heart, and he pulled down his face gloomily.