In the early morning, a clear flute sound surrounds the bamboo forest, so that a green finch is intoxicated and happily flies to the source of the flute. Finally, flying to the stone table in the bamboo forest, the young man's figure was reflected in the crystal eyes of the green finch.

After fighting with Concubine Ji Ming and gaining the appreciation of the other party, Xingchen's heart became much more transparent. After experiencing the many wonders of the innate realm, he had a new understanding of the "Dao Heart Song", and after performing it, he could switch between the imperial object, the imperial spirit, and the imperial heart freely, and there was no need to spend extra mental effort. I believe that under the re-exertion, the power of "Dao Heart Song" will be far greater than before.

At the end of the song, Xingchen put down the flute, saw that the green finch on the stone table was still distracted, and said to himself: "Little guy, this is already a place of right and wrong, leave early!"

As if he understood Xingchen's words, the green finch jumped up to his hand and shouted a few times at the flute.

"I'll play you another song. Xingchen picked up the flute again, and the sound of the flute gradually rose, and after a while, birds, beasts, insects and ants of all sizes in the bamboo forest gathered one after another. The characters at all levels of the original food chain temporarily put aside their instinctive needs and quietly listened to the sound of the flute.

It turns out that there are so many lovely lives here. They should not be disturbed, interfered with by powerful external forces. Every grass and tree here quietly accompanied him for three years.

This quiet, he guards. As the flute unfolds, Xingchen's heart quietly sublimates. This bamboo forest, which resonates with his heart, should not become the final battlefield. At the end of the song, the stars flew up from the sky and headed for the Pavilion of All Things.

At the same time, to the south of Yunzhou, near the border of the small city. A group of nearly 300 people descended from the sky, led by Dijon.

Leaving the mountain gate, it was already the seventh day, Di Rong led the team, day and night, avoiding travel around the circle for 3,000 miles along the way. He couldn't help but sigh that his spiritual cultivation was too loose and undisciplined, and if it weren't for Senior Brother's Water Moon Hidden Ball several times, they would have been exposed. If the flight was fast, the aura fluctuations caused by a group of people were too strong, and it only took seven days.

Now, all you need to do is wait until it gets dark, and it will take another night to send them out of Yunzhou.

"Set up camps, each set up a concealment ban, quick. Dijon said. All of a sudden, everyone was busy. For seven days, those who did not listen to the transfer and caused the team to fall into crisis were directly executed. Where do they dare to slack off, but that's it, and the action is also a mess.

At night, white flames drift out of the bones abandoned in the wilderness and wander in the wind. Thousands of flames dotted the mountains and forests like stars. The devotionals are sweeping away the traces they left during the day.

Beside a gray-clothed spiritual cultivator, a white flame was slowly generating. When he saw this white flame, he wanted to reach out and extinguish it. Companions stopped him. "Don't touch it, this is Ghost Fire Ridge. If you extinguish this flame, you will be the target of all flames. ”

After hearing this, the gray-clothed spiritual monk was not only not grateful to his companion, but was dissatisfied with his heart. I couldn't bring out an elixir that I had worked so hard to get. Along the way, he was treated like a prisoner. Now his companions will also take charge of him, not only to perish, but also to perish with reason.

"It's okay, teacher...... Lord Dijon has a treasure to hide. "I have turned my back on my master, so I can't call me uncle, I can only call me an adult respectfully. Although he didn't dare to offend Dijon, he dared to use Dijon as a reason. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the aura to shoot out, and the ghost fire was extinguished.

Looking around, the stars in the distance are still the same.

"Look, it's okay. The gray-clothed spiritual cultivator laughed. His actions were seen by many people, and some people also followed his example and extinguished the ghost fire around him.

When they saw that Di Rong didn't react, the people who extinguished the ghost fire felt a little proud in their hearts. After setting off, along the way, more people began to unscrupulously extinguish ghost fires, as if venting their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

These people no longer stayed tightly behind Dijon, but flew to the boundary of the range covered by the Water Moon Hidden Sphere, extinguishing the floating ghost fire from time to time.

Dick saw these people, and the golden soul fire in his eyes grew more and more vigorous. wanted to raise a sword to kill, but this group of people did not fall behind.

When the soul fire was about to erupt from his eye socket, Dick suddenly looked at a ghost fire, no, there was something wrong with this ghost fire. A looming line connects them and stretches far away.

"Master, there's something wrong with this ghost fire. Dick perceives Dijon through his discovery through a soul connection.

"I know, I'm waiting for the hidden guy to show up. Don't worry about it later, those restless guys, but the fifty-three people behind me can't be fine. Dijon's voice rang out in Dick's soul fire.

The fifty-three people, from beginning to end, followed Dijon closely. That's why Dijon wanted to protect them. As for the others, if something happens, they will be guilty of it.

The group was flying, and when they passed a ruin, almost all of them fell like dumplings. Only Dijon was suspended in the air, and Dick escorted the fifty-three, and after those who wandered, they descended to the ground.

Those who do not enter the innate can use the aura, but they are mortals after all. Because of the fall from a height, for a while, except for the fifty-three people, the wanderers who ignored the rules were all injured to a certain extent. This is still a low-altitude flight, coupled with the buffer of dwarf trees in the ruins, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

Di Rong looked at the ruins, and light flew from the ruins, forming a huge magic circle, a magic circle that did not belong to this world—the forbidden sky magic circle. The forbidden air circle forms a high-intensity gravity belt in the air, and those who are not able to resist will naturally not be able to fly. Looking at the strength of this gravity, Di Rong could judge that the people in the main formation would not differ too much from his strength.

Who is it? Xuanyuan, or is it the birdman?

As if to answer his question, the ruins spewed out black smoke, and a figure loomed. "Dead dog, I didn't expect it to be you, we met again. ”

There is only one person who can call him that, Xuanyuan Dang. "Yes, meet again, your miserable appearance in the maple forest, I still remember it vividly. Dijon also began to tease.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a gloomy and stiff face appeared, it was Xuanyuan Dang. "You're looking for death. ”

"I don't think I'm going to lose to a cripple. Dijon looked at Xuanyuan's right hand, which looked like a dead corpse, and then glanced down.

Xuanyuan followed Di Rong's gaze and found that the other party was looking at his crotch, and immediately felt humiliated. He was a zombie, and though it was as hard as his body, he had lost his senses. Originally, he only wanted to kill the other party, but now he can't vent his anger if he doesn't make the other party into a walking corpse and abuse him.

As he slowly fell, Dijon suddenly felt that the fighting spirit of the guy opposite had suddenly increased, and he began to wonder if he had gone too far. But he didn't know that he had been misunderstood by the other party. But it's just right, if the opponent doesn't have the fighting spirit, then the battle is boring.

For a while, the two looked at each other silently, and their fighting spirit gradually rose. Let's look at Di Rong, pieces of armor emerge, born beast warrior armor, wild air is domineering;

When the fighting spirit rose to a height, Xuanyuan Dang stabbed his gun into the ground and shouted: "The Thousand Corpse Demon Formation is up." A flash of black light flashed from the tip of the spear, and then turned into streaks of black light, extending along the ground. Thousands of coffins emerged from the ground, trapping Dijon and his party in the middle.

On the other side, Dijon pulled his empty hand, and a summoning crack appeared. Three hundred skeletal saber-toothed tigers rushed out of the summoning rift. "Dick, I'll take command of you. Dijon spoke through the soul bond. Fortunately, the aura of the necromancy is abundant here, and summoning these skeletons will have little impact on his strength.

For a time, the saber rattling......