Chapter 663: Dragons Help Each Other

For the next few days, Featherland Island was gloomy and foggy.

The sacred wood has not been able to recover, so it can be seen that it is not a problem that it has been absorbed too much for a while to keep up with the supply. Otherwise, there is no time for the innate wonder of Jianmu to wither in all seasons, if it is only sucked too quickly for a while and causes malaise, then as long as the normal cycle keeps up, it will definitely be able to recover.

If you have been in this semi-withered state, you must be "sick". Simply absorbing too quickly is only one factor at most, and it is absolutely impossible to be the main cause.

Yu Feiya is a perfect Qianyuan, but she is not an ordinary mother-in-law. Her understanding of this kind of thing is far beyond that of ordinary people, and she personally divided her soul into the trunk to investigate, and came to the conclusion that the tassel had said before: the energy in this trunk is only about one-third of normal.

And then, at this point, the main cause of the investigation could not be investigated at all.

Even the tassel can't see what the real reason is, it can only be determined that the transmission of energy was intercepted, how it was intercepted, what caused it, the tassel doesn't know, and of course Yu Feiya can't know.

This interception is not completely cut off, and it still maintains one-third of the energy circulation, which is like adding a sieve to the original smooth pipe, and the energy passing through is reduced. This branch is dead and can't die, it's half withered, half dead.

People can't even tell whether this is Jianmu's own "illness" or an external force.

If you can't find the root of the disease, you can't solve the problem, and you can't wash away Qin Yi's "suspicion".

If it was an ordinary force encountering this situation, it would be time to torture Qin Yi, but Qin Yi didn't know about it, and if he spent a lot of time torturing him, he would completely go the wrong way, wasting time and creating unjust cases.

Yuren was embarrassed to turn his face directly to his uncle, but it allowed them to go straight to the point and didn't waste time on Qin Yi. Yu Shang led the division of labor, some of the feather people who knew the wood system of the exercises surrounded the branches, and the condition of the formation was not deteriorated, some sent envoys to each family, borrowed treasures that could maintain the power of the wood to alleviate it, and some went deep into the bottom of the sea to study the cause of the disease inch by inch along the veins.

Even the high priest and others who presided over the work in Xunmu City received an order to go to Bodhi Temple to borrow the treasure of Bodhi.

The feather people mobilized collectively and all plunged into this matter, as if the net of war was opened, and they acted resolutely.

And Yu Fei Aya personally went to the main trunk of Jianmu to find Ryuko for help.

The feather people usually don't ask for dragons.

The Jianmu branch is not given by the dragon son, they have been here for generations, and the feather people are not the real subordinates of the dragon son, they are obedient to the orders because of the repayment, and they are equal in personality, and half of the nine sons of the dragon have not reached the consummation of the Qianyuan, and they have not yet been strong in the feather fei.

So what kind of concert or other sea clan flattery, the feather people scoffed, they don't need to participate, and they won't participate. It's good to maintain order in the venue for you, in terms of mentality, the feather people are squinting at a lot of sea clans.

They have always been proud and proud of their strength.

Because of this, they don't ask for dragons, and once they ask dragons for help, they will be mentally short. The feather people are too reasonable, and if they are favored for a long time, they will kneel sooner or later, and they will slowly become vassals from equal superiors and subordinates.

Just like Jianmu's main trunk, Yu Sheng said to Qin Yi that she hadn't been there, but in fact, it wasn't that she couldn't go, but she didn't want to ask for someone, and once she asked for something, the situation would be different. The feather people would rather not go to the main cultivation to maintain their pride and independence.

But this time the situation was urgent, and Yu Fei Aya couldn't take care of it.

There is a problem with the holy wood, and it is degrading with many peculiarities, the great array on the island is weakening, and the cultivation energy is declining, this is still a trivial matter;

Survival and reproduction, race number one priority. Yu Feiya couldn't care about the future troubles anymore, and went to the main trunk of Jianmu in person to ask to see the prison cow.

The Prison Ox has the highest cultivation, and has the most gentle temperament, except for his love of music, he is very good at talking. If it can help, the feather people will just owe a favor.

But before I saw the prison cow, I saw Pixiu first.

"Patriarch Yu. Pixiu smiled and said, "I heard that there was a problem with the Yuren Holy Tree recently, and the Yuren asked for help everywhere?"

"Yes. Yu Feiya also knew that there was nothing to hide, so he said directly: "The kings live in the main trunk of Jianmu, and they must have opinions on this." If the nine kings can point one or two, the Yuren will be grateful. ”

"To tell the truth, Jianmu is a thing of heaven and earth, if Jianmu has a spirit, its cultivation will crush all of us, probably born too clear? What great opinion can we have about this thing?" Pixiu said very honestly, and said: "We are very curious, the Yuren Holy Wood has not gone wrong for tens of thousands of years, this problem must have an accident, is there anything new on Yuren Island recently?"

Yu Feiyan's first reaction in her heart was Qin Yi.

If there are more things on Feather Man Island recently, then what else can there be besides Qin Yi? Even if it is a black cloud that is suspected of gluttony, it is also brought by Qin Yi.

Yu Feiyan was inevitably shaken, and it seemed that this matter really had something to do with Qin Yi, otherwise there would be no way to explain it.

"Isn't the Nine Kings talking about my son-in-law?" Yu Feiya still covered up his family's ugliness to the outside world, and said, "He is only Huiyang, and it is impossible to cause even a fur injury to Jianmu." ”

"A Huiyang monk, it's really impossible. Pixiu frowned and said, "Is there nothing else?"

Gluttony can't do anything else. Yu Feiya shook her head and went back to the original point, the absorption of gluttony accelerated the exhaustion at most, and it could not be the main cause. Including that unknown white cyclone.

Pixiu muttered, "It may not be a person, it may be a thing, has there been anything added to the island recently?"

Yu Fei Aya's heart shook dramatically.

Thing?

Phoenix Feather!

The temple where the phoenix feather is enshrined is located under the sacred tree.

If it is a corresponding level that can have an impact on such a strange thing as Jianmu, of course Fenghuang counts!

The strong fire spirit power contained in the phoenix feather has a certain restraint and disturbance to the normal operation of wood power and water power, and the phoenix fire also has the meaning of life rotation, which may conflict with the life breath of Jianmu. Mixed together, resulting in poor energy circulation.

But the power of a phoenix feather is limited after all, so it can't really wither, but it only causes a certain impact and leads to attenuation?

Everyone had never thought that the holy relics they enshrined in their homes would clash with the sacred wood, but once they thought about it from this perspective, it was very possible!

The only thing that doesn't quite fit is that it's too fast. If this is the case, it should be effective over time.

So Qin Yi's absorption unexpectedly advanced this process?

Yu Feiya took a deep breath and gave a salute: "The Nine Kings are a little more familiar with the operation of Jianmu than we are, I wonder if the Nine Kings can go to the field to investigate?"

Pixiu hesitated: "Your holy relics and holy trees, it's not good for me to talk nonsense, you think about it yourself." ”

Yu Feiya shook her head: "It is precisely because it is our holy relic and holy wood, now everyone cares about it, and it is impossible to judge it objectively." ”

Pixiu sighed: "Then I'll go and see." Don't blame me for not coming to any conclusions. ”

"Already grateful. ”

Over there, Qin Yi had already taught An An music theory for several days.

From reading music, I finally began to teach the basics of playing the flute, what sound each hole corresponds to, how to match the fingering, open and closed holes, and half open holes.

It's too hard......

"No, don't stiffen your fingers, relax, you're a boneless mussel, don't make it like chicken feet, okay?"

"Mussels, mussels have no claws. ”

"Well, I'm not talking to you about this. Relax your hand and let it ......" Qin Yi couldn't help but break her fingers, but her hand just stretched out and paused, and she reluctantly took it back and demonstrated to herself: "See my movements clearly, ...... like this"

An An quietly looked at his expression, and it could be seen that he couldn't help but grab her hand to teach, but obviously thinking that men and women would not kiss, he forcibly endured it.

This gentleman is a gentleman.

Qin Yi said angrily: "Let you see my hands, why are you looking at my face?"

"Oooh. An An hurriedly lowered his eyes: "First, Mr. can actually ...... ...... that don't have to be taken back"

Qin Yi glared at her angrily: "You are very confident, believe it or not, you don't want to learn anything if I touch you twice?"

An An: "......"

At this moment, the conversation of the feathered girl guarding outside came: "I heard that the Nine Kings are here?"

"Yes, yes, I hope the Nine Kings can find out the root of the disease. ”

"They live in the backbone, and they know Jianmu better than anyone else, so they must be able to. ”

"It's just that I owe Longzi a favor again......"

Qin Yi slowly put down the flute, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.