"How?"

"Son of the Demon God, the place you chose is really good, I feel that the cultivation speed is twice as fast as usual. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As soon as he heard this voice, he knew that it was Qinglian and the Spirit, and more than a month had passed since the Spirit's injury.

"It's nature!"

Qinglian and they are at this time, under a large waterfall deep in the ancient forest, and the cultivation of the grass and wood elves is biased towards the wood attribute.

And here, the three attributes of wood, water, and earth are gathered, and the Qinglian born in Taoism naturally knows that the five elements are mutually reinforcing.

Here is the natural intersection of water, wood, and earth, and the three constitute a small cycle, which belongs to the category of symbiosis, and the danger is very small, so Qinglian dares to let the spirit try it.

As he expected, cultivating in this place, the cultivation speed of the wraiths continued to accelerate, and it doubled.

Seeing that the spirit was immersed in cultivation again, Qinglian nodded with satisfaction, and her thoughts couldn't help but return to the day when the spirit woke up.

As Wan Chunqiu said, the spirit was in a coma for three days, and the three days were taken care of by Qinglian, a little bit, as for Wan Chunqiu, an unreliable old ...... Teacher, I ran away three days ago.

"Son of the Demon God, don't worry, we will be fine, the old ancestor came back to save us. This is the phrase that the wraiths repeat the most in a coma.

Shaking her head, Qinglian couldn't help but think that when she asked Wan Chunqiu about the injury of the spirit, he said that the origin of the spirit was damaged, and although it could be cured, the spirit had never come to treat it during the time when he was recuperating from his injury.

"Poof, wow—"

This strange sound woke Qinglian up, and when she looked up, she saw that the wrath spirit was vomiting blood, and the water in front of her was stained red.

"Senior brother, how are you?" Qinglian hurriedly ran over and held her crumbling body.

"It's okay, it's just that the breakthrough failure has been eaten up a little, it's okay. The wrath said to Qinglian with a smile on his face.

He didn't lie, just now when he was cultivating, he suddenly felt the bottleneck of the sixth layer of Jindan, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly broke through, but he didn't want to hit the bottleneck and failed, and he also suffered a serious backlash.

This is the first time since he cultivated that he failed to break through and suffered a backlash, and he was obviously about to succeed just now, but at the last moment, it seemed to be cut off by something.

"It's good that people are okay. ”

The spirit was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said, "It's okay if the person is fine." ”

"Senior brother, your injury ......"

"Don't get in the way, just breathe, but it seems that you can't cultivate in this excellent cultivation place prepared by you today, the son of the demon god. ”

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed, and Qinglian is already two years old, but in terms of appearance alone, he is no less than a four-year-old child.

After playing a set of Tai Chi, Qinglian reaped the gong, from movement to stillness, very natural, turned his head, looked at the ghost spirit in the distance, he has been very diligent, he did not cultivate, but sat there, seemed to be pondering something, motionless.

Qinglian sighed slightly, such an expression was very inconsistent with his age at this time.

"Senior brother, you haven't been cultivating for a long time. ”

"Cultivation ......"

The wrell spirit came back to his senses, glanced at Qinglian, lowered his head, his cultivation had reached a bottleneck, but every breakthrough failed, he told Qinglian that he had failed three times, but only he knew that his failures were more than ten times.

Every time he was injured by the backlash, he already vaguely knew that something was probably wrong with his body.

"You didn't go to the old ......"

"My ancestors were in retreat, and they only left me two words - 'wait'."

"So you're just waiting here?" Qinglian's eyes widened, full of incredulity, he thought that the spirit was meditating on some profound question here during this time?

"Hmm!" Wraith nodded in embarrassment.

Qinglian was speechless at this time, in vain I am still so worried about you, I have been thinking about how to enlighten you all this time, it turns out that you are

"Senior brother, why don't you take me out for a walk again!" Qinglian rolled her eyes and said.

"Where are you going?" said the Wraith, the last time they were going out for a walk, but they both barely came back.

"Let's go to the altar!" Qinglian at this time, she was still thinking about Heaven and Earth Ding, this was something that already belonged to him, although she couldn't move it, it was good to take a look.

The wraith only hesitated for a moment, then nodded, that place, it didn't seem to be dangerous.

"Okay—"

After speaking, he grabbed Qinglian, added a shield by the way, and flew into the air, Qinglian didn't have time to say a word.

The altar is at the top of the mountain, and there seems to be nothing else here except the heaven and earth standing in the east.

Qinglian's eyes were firmly fixed on the heaven and earth, and a huge pressure from the soul almost made him fall down.

Qinglian didn't know that his eyes at this time were flashing with a mysterious purple, fighting against Dading's coercion.

At this time, in his eyes, only the heaven and earth were left, and the surrounding heaven and earth were slowly disappearing, and even the light disappeared, and what filled his eyes was chaos.

After a long time, he was surprised to find that he seemed to have really come to the chaos, and there was a mysterious air flow all around, with two completely different auras of destroying everything and creating everything.

He was at a loss and didn't know what to do, looking ahead, it was a big ding, very oriented to the heaven and earth ding, but there were some subtle differences, there were some mysterious and simple lines carved on it, and he was a little dizzy at a glance.

"What's going on?" he said in confusion, trying to call his senior brother, but found that he couldn't open his mouth anyway.

His gaze was also firmly attracted by the big tripod in front of him, only to see that this mysterious big tripod continued to expand in his eyes, swallowing the mysterious air flow around him.

And he felt more and more dizzy, only feeling Venus in his eyes, wanting to vomit, but he couldn't take his eyes off the slightest bit no matter what.

At this moment, he had a splitting headache, he wanted to look away, he wanted to fall, but at this moment, he found that even the space was blurred, and his whole body was floating there, and he couldn't tell where it was up and where it was down.

He didn't notice that at this moment, the purple in his eyes was beating wildly, and a noble and sacred aura flowed out of him, pressing the spirit that had already found him wrong and couldn't speak, and even moved his fingers.

At this time, Qinglian didn't care about what was going on outside, and he didn't know what was going on outside, in his eyes, there was only the chaotic-colored Da Ding, and he felt that his whole mind was being swallowed by the big ding.

And the pain he endured at this time was like being reincarnated in the eighteenth layer of hell, if he could faint, he would have chosen to faint a long time ago.

"Boom-"

Just before Qinglian thought she was about to die, a white light separated the entire vast space, as if the sky was splitting the earth.

And that Da Ding, just in front of this white light, the two intersected, his facial features lost their senses, where he couldn't see, above his head, a purple light was twisting wildly, as if calling, and seemed to be afraid.

After a loud "boom", the big ding seemed to shatter, and the white light swept over, looking at its direction, it was where Qinglian was.

If Qinglian could see it at this time, I am afraid that he would have already been frightened, then Da Ding would torture him to the point that he couldn't survive, couldn't die, how powerful should this white light that could shatter Da Ding.

However, if Qinglian could see it, she should also find that this white light was obviously different from before, and it seemed to be mixed with a little chaotic color.

The speed of this white light is very fast, as if it has passed through space, and it has come to Qinglian's body in the blink of an eye, if it goes on like this, there is no doubt that Qinglian's body will disappear in an instant, and his physical body cannot be stronger than that Da Ding.

But the unexpected, or rather the expected, happened at this time. The purple qi above his head took the initiative to meet it the moment the white light approached.

All the changes around him disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened, and he stood on the altar in a daze, only to feel dizzy, so that he simply fainted.

Before he fainted, he only had time to hear the ghost shouting "Son of the Demon God" from the side, but that was enough, at least to make sure he wasn't dead.

"Son of the Demon God—"

The spirit that found that he was already able to move, when he saw Qinglian falling, he couldn't care so much, so he rushed forward and held Qinglian up.

"Luckily, nothing happened. ”

After carefully inspecting it, the spirit breathed a sigh of relief, all the life characteristics in Qinglian's body were normal, no different from ordinary people fainting.

He looked at Tiandiding carefully, then at Qinglian, and then scratched his head, really couldn't understand what happened between the three just now.

Heaven and Earth Ding has existed here for millions of years, and even if it can be traced back to the origin of the Grass and Tree Elves, it is impossible to figure out its specific origin, it seems that it has been there since the opening of Heaven and Earth.

In the end, he shook his head and had to give up and leave with Qinglian's body in his arms.

At the same time, Wan Chunqiu, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out two deep holes in the walls of the secret room, but his eyes were full of horror.

"What was that coercion just now...... Altar Direction...... Could it be...... But it's not like that. ”

His entire brow furrowed together, and he said something that he could not understand but himself.

He was a little hesitant to go out and have a look, here, he said that he was in retreat, but in fact he was hiding vitality, keeping the fire of life unquenched, his age was too great, the source of life had already decayed, if it hadn't been replenished last time, he would have died a long time ago, but even so, he could only be maintained by this kind of retreat, and even if he did, the rest of his life would have been less than ten years.

The divine imprint he left on Qinglian and the Underworld last time suddenly disappeared, and he knew that the two of them had an accident, so he immediately left the customs.

Just as he hesitated, the coercion had begun to slowly dissipate, sensing that the mark he had left on the two of them was not unexpected, he sighed slightly, closed his eyes again, like a sculpture, and even his breath slowly disappeared.

What he didn't know was that this change was far more than just the surface, just when Qinglian and Dading looked at each other, the Qingdi world appeared again, although it was a phantom, but it was bigger than any previous time.

It was so huge that it broke through the sealing enchantment, and because of the coercion of Qinglian and Dading in the enchantment, the phantom dissipated before it was formed, but in the outside world, it caused earth-shattering changes.