Chapter 592: Danhua Holy Land (20) Washing the Heart and Three Waters
The "Bamboo Soul" is shining green, the same luminous light as permeable water, like a transparent green, beating gently in the palm of the hand, and the heartbeat of Zhuyu is like holding it in the palm of the hand, oozing with a murmur, flowing with fine sweat like a clear bamboo, shaking Mo Ye's heart, soaked in the acacia ...... of tripping red.
Mo Xie stood in confusion, standing until the sunset, the red stained all over the oak forest, the moonlight shone on the bright eyes, the flowers were speechless, the mist crossed the forest, and a crescent moon gradually fell. After repeating it for a few days, Mo Xie's body moved, shook off a few red leaves that fell on his body, and slowly put away the "bamboo soul" and "acacia bamboo soul". Hanging his head, he fled towards Matsushi.
Mo Xie Lingding walked alone, flying away in the wild mountain flowers, there was not a single tree in the five hundred miles of Songcheng, and he could only step on the slender soft stem flowers, with the swaying bursts of flowers, and fled to the black forest-like Songcheng.
When he was a hundred miles away from Songcheng, the Ye Jingtu in Mo Ye's hand flashed a green light, and Mo Xie flickered, and there was a green light in front of him, as if he had fallen into a transparent crystal. Bursts of black mist rose from his body, drifting in all directions like ink entering a pool of water. Four cold rays of light escaped from the water, locking Mo Ye's four holy caves in a blink of an eye, and Mo Ye was frightened, his body stiffened, and the holy body stiffened in the black mist like a zombie. There were bursts of sneering laughter in the crystal clear water. "A little saint also dares to trespass into the planting area."
A branch claw grabbed it, and Mo Ye was wrapped between the branches and raised a black mist. Poof, the Mo Evil Holy Body instantly exploded into a wisp of light air when it left the water mist. The claws of the branches were wrapped, and a wisp of residual qi was trapped between the branches and forks. The branches are full of thorns and the heads of snow-white flowers bloom, and the thin pupils flash with shocked eyes. "Hehehe, curious illusion spells, such as cultivating incarnations."
The digital Formation Realm Great Planters will come over. "Hahaha, Kim Sik-woo also misses sometimes."
Jin Ying was aware of the residual qi fluttering between the thorn branches' hands, and shook his head helplessly. The ghostly divine consciousness in the remnants escaped extremely fast, almost teleporting. One breath escaped from the range of Jin Ying's senses. "Friends, have you ever seen this technique?"
Jin Yingdian returned to the heart pool to take photos in the "Burning Body Water". The smile of the Digital Formation Realm Great Planter froze. "This is not an illusion. It seems to be a puppet with divine consciousness. Jin Zhiyou's 400-mile divine consciousness has not been locked, where can the remnant consciousness escape"?
Jin Ying shook her head ashamedly and sighed. "This consciousness teleported extremely fast, and escaped five hundred miles in one breath."
The face of the Great Planter of the Formation Realm was solemn, Jin Ying's divine sense was the strongest among the six "Heart Washing Pool" pool envoys, Jin Ying couldn't catch the troublesome saint, and the other five Great Planters of the Formation Realm were even more unsure. The six Great Planters of the Formation Realm looked at each other. "Lord Jinchi, do you want to ask the city lord for help?"
Jin Ying pricked the white flowers on her head, bursting out with bursts of cold fragrance. "Luo Zhiyou, a little saint escapes. Rumors, where are the faces of the six of us."
"Is there a way for the Lord of the Golden Pond?" asked a finely chopped vegetable Yingzi Zhishi, shaking the green leaves.
Jin Ying took out two pink beads from the planting bag. The figure flashed, and the shadow Jin Yingzi stood beside him with a smile. The pink light bounced into Jin Yingzi's hand, and Jin Ying and Jin Yingzi pressed the pink crystal beads on their eyebrows at the same time.
"Gathering the Pearl"? The five great planters of the Formation Realm recognized this pearl at a glance. The Gathering Consciousness Bead is a thing that is condensed at the same time when the shadow body is differentiated after the formation is fixed. During the war, the main body and the shadow body can be connected to achieve the effect of adding layers. Victory is enough, defeat is over. Both the subject and the shadow body will be damaged.
The Formation Realm Planter never dared to use this secret technique until he could save his life. There is no silver lining of hope for escape. Jin Ying took out this bead and startled the planters. "Obediently, Lord Kim Young-chi won't work hard for such a trivial matter."
"The Golden Pond Lord must not be reckless. The gains outweigh the losses!" The five Great Planters of the Formation Realm hurriedly persuaded.
Kim Young-ha laughed. "Fellow planters, I just want to find the location of the saint, and the main body and the shadow body divine consciousness must be up to eight hundred miles. Luo Zhiyou stayed, and there were a few Zhiyou who were hidden for five, six, seven, and eight hundred miles. As soon as I lock on the saints, kill them immediately."
Jin Ying has been so annoyed for the first time since he became the owner of the "Heart Washing Pool". In the past, most of the saints who were caught were sent to the holy station to bid at a high price. There was never a kill order. The four Formation Realm planters smiled and shook their heads, only when Jin Ying lost face in front of several plant friends and became angry.
Hundreds of miles away, on the brocade flowers, clusters, clusters of small golden flowers, with pea-sized flower mouths, golden petals condensed with fine beads as big as sesame seeds, shining in the sun.
A light breeze swept by, and the planters with red clouds and rose-leaf leaves on their heads, holding four petal fans in their hands, walked away with a smile, and the stamens under their feet were tightly wrapped and burst open, and a thick fragrance came to the nostrils.
"Hey, look at that friend of the rose, how bullish, he can reach the point of stepping on flowers and condensing incense." The planter who walked towards Matsucheng exclaimed.
"Yes, it must be a direct member of the Rosewood clan."
Thousands of planters fled to Songcheng unhurriedly, and most of them fled for hundreds of miles, drifting to the towering pine forest wall, paying the entry fee, and disappearing into the pine forest.
There are sporadic planters, such as hitting the protective transparent crystal wall, popping into a circle of water lines, and the ghost disappears. There is no shadow of a planter within a hundred miles.
Roseleaf Planter escaped to a hundred miles away from Songcheng, his body slowed down, and he seemed to be a little melancholy, slowly escaping into the invisible light shield. Boom, the consciousness was in a trance, and the rose-leaf planters escaped into the mirror-like translucent, crystal-like transparent, and sparkling blue water.
A blue wave surged, and the thorny roseflower on the head of the Rosewood Planter instantly turned into a rose shadow, and thousands of strands of black hair flew up, and bursts of black mist poured out from the body of the standing saint, and in the blink of an eye, the black mist swirled and stained a large area of blue water.
Four rays of cold light and lightning shot out, forming an invisible water wave power grid that overwhelming the sky. Seeing that he was trapped, the saint burst into a wave of water, shaking out a whirlpool. The hundred branches and claws grabbed it, instantly trapped the explosive residual qi, and disappeared from the blue water in a flash.
Thousands of miles of blue space, two extremely fast invisible shadows, silently flashed, seemingly speedy, a wisp of eight hundred miles, a flash, a wisp of thousands of miles, flying into the lush poplar forest, waves like the sea, a strong cold wind swept over the top of the tree, the small leaves appeared transparent as frost gray-green. It's like applying a layer of oil ice, bright and smooth.
Mo Xie shook off the residual dew on his body, his whole body was green, and he glanced at the terrifying figure two hundred miles away majestically, and fled to another plantation. Mo Xie was a little puzzled, how could there be such a super-aware planter in Songcheng who could track eight hundred miles in one breath. Frightened Mo Ye into a cold sweat, Baizhang Yang Lin was frightened and hung with frost.
Mo Xie hides in the stream thousands of miles away, the petite petals by the stream are overflowing with colorful streamers, and a puddle of dew is shiny and delicate, as if falling but not falling, like floating but not drifting between the streams. There were fine lines trembling in the stream, and Mo Xie was afraid, but fortunately, the great planter who was hundreds of miles away was not strong, and he couldn't get a glimpse of Mo Ye's hiding place, otherwise Mo Xie would not have escaped death. That Great Planter, Mo Xie didn't see the realm clearly at all. Set above the Demon Transformation Realm.
Thousands of miles away, on the poplar forest where Mo Xie had just escaped, the five Great Planters of the Formation Realm were so angry that their noses were crooked. Jin Ying's divine consciousness was not caught and escaped from the source of divine consciousness, and he fled in a hurry for a hundred miles, and Jin Ying and the other five Great Planters of the Formation Realm were dumbfounded. Follow the direction of the Divine Consciousness Escape to find the poplar forest.
Jin Ying choked a wisp of breath and snapped into the blue sky, and a first-order saint Yushu stood in the wind between the branches of the poplar forest with a ghostly smile, and fled in an instant. Jin Ying bounced into the blue sky, chased in the direction of Mo Ye's escape, and after chasing for eight hundred miles, he swirled on a gray stone rock.
The five Great Planters of the Formation Realm, with green light in their eyes and smoke in their nostrils, the little sage not only knows how to plant the Clan's Escape Technique, but also the Elven Clan's Escape Technique, obviously fleeing from the stone, but the five Formation Realm Great Planters do not know the technique of condensation, so they have to stare dryly at the vast stone mountains and forests.
"Mushroom planter, you are eight hundred miles away, why don't you track down the little saint," a plant girl with a fluffy tassel on her head asked angrily.
The mushroom-headed planter snorted coldly. "I am confident that the saint's divine sense is only 500 miles, and if you put Lao Tzu at the farthest end, can you blame me? My divine sense is only 180 miles, he can see me, but I can't see him."
"Okay, okay, the reason is that we are so light on the enemy, I didn't expect a little saint of the Holy Realm to have such a divine sense, I was careless." Jin Ying played the round field, his mind was at a loss for what to do, and he couldn't figure out when the Holy Clan would come out of this holy priest for a while.
"Lord Jinchi, is this saint a wanted saint in Zhicheng?" The hairy spike plant girl asked in a coquettish voice.
Jin Ying pulled Ye Jingtu open and shook his head. "Decades have passed since the Zhi clan was wanted, and the saint named Mo Xie may have already fled back to the Holy Realm, and it is impossible to arrive in Songcheng at this time."
The mushroom-headed planter hung his head. "The Holy Clan has been able to come out from generation to generation, and my plant clan is unlucky! The Lord of the Golden Pond pulls his face, ask for help, he really broke into the inner domain of the Plant Domain from the 'Heart Washing Pool', and my six plants are really disgraced."
"You, you are also a Great Planter of the Formation Realm, how can you be scared like this by a little Saint Clan, I will not laugh at the Plantation Domain when I really go to ask for help." The hairy spike plant girl refuted angrily. was so angry that his little face turned yellow and green.
"I'm making a suggestion, aren't you afraid that the little saint will enter the planting domain? do you know that for tens of millions of years, the envoy of the Holy City or the great saint of the incarnation realm wanted to enter the planting domain, and he could only enter after receiving the edict of the planting domain, and no saint had ever entered privately, and now let the little saint enter, the consequences are unimaginable." The mushroom-headed planter sighed angrily.
"Let's go, go back to the 'heart washing pool' and open the 'three waters'". Jin Ying said sharply, and his body shook and escaped for hundreds of miles, and fled to Songcheng's 'heart washing pool'.
The "Washing Heart Pool" has "three waters". "Burning Body Water" can cauterize the disguise of the saint and refine the holy qi on the planter's body, and the planters who come back from the holy realm cannot escape this level, and they must purify the holy qi before they can enter the plant domain. Not to mention the entry of the saints, there is no way to be invisible.
"Burning Heart Water" can burn the ember of the sacred heart, refining the evil heart stained with the holy realm, leaving the pure planting heart of the planting domain, and the saint will die physically and mentally when he enters it. It is actually the water of refining spirits, which can transform the sea of saints, spiritual roots, and peiyuan.
The "Heart Washing Pool" only opens two waters, "Burning Body Water" and "Heart Burning Water", and the third water, "Burning Awareness Water", has never been opened. The saints are sad for one water, why ask for three waters. Because of the two waters, it is named "washing the heart". (To be continued......)