Chapter 332: A Word Ballad

Soul Luo began to fish aggressively, and the Dikun net couldn't stop at all, and after a full quarter of an hour, the condensed Haoran righteousness began to disappear, and then Soul Luo counted it, there were only two Wendan, and the ability was not used by himself, one was petrosification, and the other was dedicated to two purposes. Lithification is very easy to understand, let your body appear rock, but Soul Luo has the technique of vajra alchemy, so there is no longer a need for this one, as for the dual-purpose, it is aimed at the sea of knowledge and the soul, and the growth of the sea of knowledge needs the growth of the soul, but now the soul of Luo is strong enough, so even if it is refined, it is not good.

Now Soul Luo has refined the Divine Mansion, and at the same time there is a thousand faces, these are given to him by the blue bird, and there are three more, and now the Wen Dan has been captured, a total of eleven pieces have not been refined, and Soul Luo also found that most of the Wenchang fish around him were just caught and then released, and there was no way for Soul Luo to continue to move forward.

An hour later, Soul Luo traveled forty miles again, but these seemed to have reached the limit for Soul Luo, Soul Luo found that there were slight cracks on his ship, these were Wen Hai's corrosion and resistance to the trap ship, Soul Luo had no choice but to put the black feather in the Dikun net, under the blessing of the water avoidance spell, and then threw the black feather into the sea of Wen, and began to purify the Haoran righteousness on the black feather's body, and Soul Luo began to fish on the other side.

During the fishing period of Soul Luo, suddenly there was a thick fog on the lake, and in an instant, the dense fog surrounded Soul Luo, and there was nothing else to see, and Soul Luo found himself walking in the clouds and mist at this time, there was no machine boat, and there was no blue water, it was all in the clouds and fog, and there was nothing else around except the clouds and mist, and there was no sound.

"Where is this, how can it be so ethereal, could it be that this is also in the sea of Wen? But why is there no sea water?" Soul Luo thought to himself, at this time he couldn't help but move forward, suddenly, the clouds and mist passed, Soul Luo came to a mountain stream, it was the early spring, the trees had just budded, a look at it from a distance, some were not, there was a sparse light rain in the sky, it was very exciting, and there were some flowers nearby, and they had just pulled out the bud pack.

"The mountain stream is as moist as the light rain, the grass color is close but no, the most is the benefit of the spring of the year, and the decisive victory is full of smoke and willows. Soul Luo chanted softly, and then drove the clouds and drove directly to the mountain stream, and from then on it was a lotus pond that looked at the face, missing a summer scene.

"The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red. "Soul Luo looked at this huge lotus pond, couldn't help but be happy, until I saw the sun hanging west, the lotus reflected the sunset, but also more and more bright red, Soul Luo go, ride the smoke clouds, pick a lotus, and the scenery changed again in a flash.

At this time, it is the realm of late autumn, a huge ginkgo tree under the cruelty of the wind, can't help but drop leaves, rendering it into a golden one, and there are some bouquets under the tree have already been used to the wind, without a trace of vitality and vitality, Soul Luo looked at the remnant flowers, couldn't help but sigh, at this time I saw a line of egrets walking against the wind, and I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"Spring comes when it goes, flowers bloom and fall, how is it not a reincarnation. How do you know that the red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of the flower, and when it comes, spring returns to the earth, and it is a beautiful scenery. With a wave of his hand at this time, all the remnants of the flowers and leaves have become powder, and when the day comes, it will be prosperous again.

Soul Luo stood on top of this thousand-year-old tree, autumn went to the winter solstice, the north wind was howling, at this time this was just an isolated island, surrounded by an ocean, but the weather was cold and frozen, and it had already become a city of ice crystals. The snowflakes are falling, covered in silver, everything seems to have been assimilated by this vast earth, there is no longer the hustle and bustle of the past, it seems that at this time it has fallen silent, and there is a white expanse between heaven and earth.

"The whole world is turbid, I am alone, and everyone is sober and I am alone. Maybe that's the case. Soul Luo smiled lightly, and then landed on the surface of the lake, and sailed a flat boat.

"Finally, I finally got it. Soul Luo chanted softly. "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of people disappear, lonely boats, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. At this time, the soul road was fishing alone, and he was very happy. At this time, a cappella sang in Soul Luo's ears, like a heavenly sound.

"A spit bud and a flower bloom, a yellow flower comes and a white flower, a butterfly leads the dancing flowers, and a dream village does not come back. A pool of lotus flowers is blue in the sky, and a koi fish is surrounded by a ring. A wisp of breeze floats, a leaf picks lotus, a piece of withered yellow and a butterfly flies, a melon smells fragrant and several people are drunk, a dead branch tree in front of a community hall, and a leaf scatters a wisp of cooking. A place of silver light, a river of ice, a touch of residual sun, a lonely man, a bamboo cane walking alone, and a person looking at the snow makeup. ”

"A word ballad, a word song, maybe that's it. Soul Luo couldn't help but smile when he heard this voice. "A leaf, a flower, a world, a grass, a tree, a vein, a vein, a day, a month, a year, a day, a place, a dust, a truth, an illusion, a confusion, a dream, a wake, a pillow, a dream, an autumn, a dream, a thought, a broken bowel, a smile, a red suit, a heart, a heart, a lover, a sheng, a Xiao, a lifetime of love, a south, a north, a look. A cup of a lamp, a love, a thought, a thought, a heart, a love, a hate, a heartache, a lip, a kiss, a fragrant soul. At this time, Soul Luo's body exuded a faint white light.

"A word ballad fantasy, it turns out that this is the case, I already know, the previous sound is a word ballad spring, summer, autumn and winter, the scene of the four seasons, it is the law of my witch clan, what is this place、、、、、、 is this? Could it be that this is an illusion? Since it is an illusion, why does the righteous heart mantra not work? And I have been addicted to it for so long, if it weren't for that voice, I would still be addicted to it. At this time, Soul Luo couldn't help but be frightened. "If this person uses a one-word ballad to cast a spell, then there is only one word of the solution. ”

"One word ballad breaks the illusion. At this time, Soul Luo stood at the bow of the boat, and the white light on his body had become more and more real, no longer ethereal: "One day and one place are pregnant with sentient beings, and one day and one month are clear." At this time, the white light on Soul Luo's body is no longer light, but has become a sword shadow, although it is illusory, but it has also taken on an appearance.

"A mountain, a river, a painting, a plan, a smile, a skeleton, a rouge, a wisp of incense. At this time, the sword shadows on Soul Luo's body had all become entities, and they began to rotate wildly, and at this time, the surrounding space was attracted and moved by the sword on Soul Luo's body.

"A thought, a thought, a dream, a star rises on the first day of a month. At this time, a round of tomorrow appeared above Soul Luo's head, and the light broke through, and the surrounding scene was as shattered as glass.