The fog swam among the shadows of the mountains, splashing ink and flowing. Where the fog opens, the outline of the building is faintly revealed, swimming with the thickness of the fog, like a mirage for a while, and like a deep valley and abyss for a while.

Two faint shadows appeared among the fog shadows, as if blown by the wind, fluttering and moving.

The shadow came to the flowing scene. A deep bow. The corners of his mouth moved, and then he stood still in the mist.

A blue light came from far and near, tearing through the fog in an instant. Several spirit girls appeared in the light gate, standing in a pavilion on both sides, their bodies slightly lowered.

"Welcome to Senior Brother Elixir".

Elixir brushed his hair back with both hands. "The family teacher can be in the temple".

"Refinery crystals".

Oh! When the master was refining medicine, he was able to summon him in, and it seemed that he was very concerned about the matter of "open source". The elixir didn't dare to think about it, and quickly stepped into the light gate.

A ghostly light swayed in the air, and a faint shadow could be faintly seen, and the long snow-white hair fell from the shawl, looking from a distance, like a tuft of white linen on the ground.

Wisps of light smoke rose from in front of the figure, constantly changing the shape of flower shadows, fibrous roots, leaves, and dry bones in the air.

The master let the medicine soul disperse at will, this method of refining medicine, the elixir does not dare to try, and nine times out of ten it will ruin a lot of elixir. Only the master dares to do this, it's too extravagant.

The elixir was frightened, and he didn't dare to say much. Master Lingquezi's medicinal skills are far above it, and there must be a reason for refining medicine like this.

The spirit medicine can see the gods, and the spirit senses can distinguish the escaped medicine souls. Suddenly, a long, thick voice echoed in the domain of knowledge.

"How are things going"?

"It's almost, it's really all in the master's expectation."

"Hey, it's a pity, I've been searching for the Holy Realm for 10,000 years, but to no avail!"

"For the sake of the Spirit Clan, the master has done his best, why blame himself."

"Did the man find it"?

"Nope".

The sound of the netherworld stopped, and the elixir shook his spirit, and looked up at the light and shadow in the air. The faint shadow had disappeared, leaving only a burst of aroma, indicating that there was indeed a physical presence just now.

Elixir turned to leave, looking back at the sky. Master Lingquezi is too mysterious, he has been a master for tens of thousands of years, what does the master look like, what kind of realm is it? He doesn't know anything.

A crystal light appeared in front of him, and the elixir was grasped in his hand, and he didn't look at it, put it in the spirit bag, and hurriedly retreated.

A white-haired spirit girl appeared beside the elixir, looked at the airspace, and asked in a low voice, "Have you seen the master?"

Elixir didn't answer, flicked his sleeves and ran away. The white-haired spirit girl was stunned and disappeared into the air.

The moon shadow is like a veil, and the light like a clear stream is sprinkled between the layers of buildings, and the building area has no shadow, as if it is transparent, reflecting the faint moonlight to every corner.

Spirit Shadow sat in the Moon Shadow, and in front of him was a large cobblestone table with a few broken fragments of light beads on it.

A blue light hit the broken bead, and the bead glowed and flew into the optical axis on the stone table. Like a stone falling on the surface of the water, the Dao Dao light ripples spread out in all directions, and instantly calmed down again. An afterscape appeared on the light axis, and the spirit shadow picked up another light axis, compared it carefully, looked at it for a long time, and gently rubbed the brain letter. It's really a headache, and now, I can only tell that the "Spirit Source" is in this domain, but I can't know the exact location.

There was no way, back then, when the Spirit Sword Palace received the spirit letter, the letter bead had already been hit by an external force. This corner is the most critical position.

This letter bead, the spirit shadow has looked at it thousands of times, trying to find clues from it, but unfortunately, there is no clue so far.

After looking at it for a long time, a soft groan blurted out, and the spirit shadow hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at the remnants of the bead again.

Rubbing the painful brain letter, the small mouth pouted to the side, and the spirit shadow held back the tears that wanted to well, wanting to cry, but there was no one to confide in.

"Where the hell is this mountain?" a trilling voice rang out, swirling through the empty field.

"Are you asking me?"

The Spirit Shadow's eyes widened several times, staring at the crystal eyes for the source of the sound. The four realms were empty, with only two light moons shining through the hollowed-out stone windows.

"You know this?" Ling Shadow asked in surprise after a pause.

"I don't know, but the test can be successful, and the alien race may be able to ask for you."

When the spirit shadow heard this, he was suspicious. What does this have to do with "open source"?

The voice said in a long voice: "There are also difficulties in foreign races, you will know when you go."

Spirit Shadow hurriedly asked a few words, but never heard a voice again. As for where the sound came from, it was impossible to detect it with the spiritual sense of the spirit shadow. But the spirit seemed intent on helping him.

As for the test of the army, the spirit shadow had no intention of going, and had been planning to seize the spirit source, so a large number of scattered spirits were recruited to fight with the alien race.

Spirit Shadow put away the broken letter crystal, took out a few crystal beads, and pressed them to the center of his eyebrows. Brush! The crystal light flew into the air.

In the sky, when the two moons were slanting westward, the spirit shadow turned around and entered the inner bed.

After a short time, the spirit shadow walked out of the spirit stack in thin scale armor and headed west of the city.

With the rain and dew of Chenguang Star, the spirit shadow entered the Spirit Hall of Wangtian City. When the Lingwei saw her coming, he did not stop her, but turned and fled into the temple.

The spirit shadow turned around a few hall doors, and the two spirit ancestors came to meet her, and stopped with a smile when he saw her.

"I've seen two oracles."

The white-haired Spirit Ancestor waved his hand. "You're welcome, why do you come to the Soul Hall?"

The spirit shadow took out a token from the spirit bag, and the faces of the two spirit ancestors immediately became solemn when they saw it. Look at that countenance, as if you are facing a great enemy.

"I want to make an appointment with an alien envoy."

The two Spirit Ancestors looked at the carved token. "Little friend, please wait."

A Spirit Ancestor stretched out his skinny hand and drew a rune in the airspace.

The golden talisman light changed from small to large, from dark to bright, and instantly turned into a human-high forbidden talisman.

The rune light exploded into patches of light, revealing a wide river in front of the spirit shadow. Immediately after, the three figures were sucked in by the bursting rune light.

The spirit shadow's body was swallowed by the wild vortex, and it was stretched into a long shadow, and a piercing scream sounded from his ears, and his eyes were dizzy and dizzy. When the golden light fell in front of him, the dense forest of Hesse blocked the view.

"Is this ......"?

The spirit shadow was just about to move, when a deep voice turned in his ears. "Don't move".

A little glow burst out in the black forest, and countless glows lit up. The entire forest area immediately changed, and long luminescent curves danced in the air.

The glow slowly condensed, and a slender hand gently picked up the leaves hanging from the jade dew, and the jade dew on the tip of the leaf fell, making a crisp sound of falling to the ground.

The spirit shadow's eyes shrank, and his back was cold at the slender jade hand that appeared in the air. Who is the alien spirit of the blade, and why can't you see the shadow?

The blades swayed, as if they had been pushed away by something. The Spirit Ancestor, who was standing behind the Spirit Shadow, took a step back, his fingertips lit up with golden runic light.

"Spirit Clan, what are you looking for?" An unceremonious voice sounded, with a shrill screech like grinding teeth.

For the first time, Spirit Shadow felt timid, and his voice was small and soft. "Next, I will meet on the order of Ling Zhenzi of the Spirit Sword Palace to test the troops."

Spirit Shadow held the token above his head.

"Lingzhenzi's old man is not dead yet, there are a lot of idle things, I will report to Lingjun, wait here"!

When the two Spirit Ancestors heard this, they looked at each other, and a little smile appeared on their faces. "Special envoy, I'll go back when I'm done with my errand."

A sharp light condensed from behind the blade. "Originally, you came to the redundancy."

Without waiting for the Spirit Ancestor to speak again, the glowing light struck the battle shield in front of him. The two spirits looked like kites with broken strings and flew out waddlingly.

The spirit shadow shuddered, she had thought about the power of the alien race, but she didn't expect such a stake, which she could compete with. Dripping cold sweat ran down his cheeks, as if he had suddenly woken up from a nightmare. Suddenly, realized, she fell into a conspiracy.

"Bring it, I'll see". The slender hand stretches out the luminescent blade.

Spirit Shadow rubbed his hands, took out the "Cracked Earth" from the spirit bag, and sent it over the top of his hand with both hands.

With a light hand, the spirit shadow spirit sensed that the black light fell into the slender hand. It was instantly dark in front of him, and his eyebrows were cold.

The blade landed at the center of the spirit shadow's eyebrows and stopped, and a line of blood flowed into the corners of his mouth, fishy and hot.

"Just this spirit breaking weapon, it will also be distributed to the Spirit Monarch."

The voice echoed in his ears, the spirit shadow spiritual sense tingled, his chest was stuffy for a while, and the glow in front of him swirled.

"Mo-evil-, wait for me".

"Come on, I'm here, you catch me!"

"Wait for me"!

"Here".

"Ahh

Countless voices echoed in the black vortex, and the spirit shadow wanted to reach out and grab the big hands, but the hand shadow passed through the air, and his body was sucked in by the powerful vortex. The familiar face faded away.

A trace of cold penetrated the spiritual sense, and the familiar shadow disappeared. The spirit shadow slowly opened its heavy eyelids, and a line of crystal tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

The spirit shadow shuddered, and all consciousness returned to his mind, trying to escape, bursts of stinging pain hit his whole body, like pins and needles, and he couldn't help but moan numbly.

"Splitting the ground". The spirit shadow endured the great pain, the familiar breath of the spiritual sense.

A black light appeared in front of him, flashing and fluttering.

Seeing the real shadow of "Split Earth", the spirit shadow was relieved, and moaned quietly. She only remembered the sword, and then what happened after that, and she didn't remember anything.

A drop of ice dew fell on the tip of the nose, shattered into countless streamers, and a small point fell to the corner of the mouth, and the snake burrowed into the throat and swam into the Danhai. The cold penetrated through the meridians, and the electric current was like an electric cold to the five bones and bones. The piercing tingling pain lessened a little, and his spiritual sense became clearer.

The spirit shadow lifted its heavy eyelids to look at the empty space, and on a sharpened branch, there were crystalline beads of blood.

The blood beads were red with green, green with purple in the green, and slightly flowing with silver light lines.

"What is this, is it blood?" The spiritual consciousness was slightly painful, and he asked as he throbbed, seeing the black broken lines on the branches, which had been cut off from the ground?

The spirit shadow stared at the little bit of congealed blood, unable to tell what it was, but, one thing was certain, this blood bead could relieve pain.