Bing Jiu jumped up, turned into a wisp of strange cold qi, and roared into the four meridians and three veins of the mind, like an ice pick, riding the true qi torrent, without a trace of warning, passing through a mysterious point of the Nian Ling Sutra.

The melodious fairy sound sounded, rushing like a tide with an uproar. The wonderful melody echoes over the Danhai and Zhihai. Ten thousand strange flowers bloomed in the air with the sound of immortals. A crystal light void gate flashed softly in the flute and thousands of flowers. The murmuring sound of water came quietly in the Wanlai airspace, and the mysterious sound came from the sea of knowledge and echoed in the Danhai Sea, like a quiet spring flowing from a mountain stream.

The sound of curling, falling into the Danhai Sea, converged into a jasper-like deep pool, between the deep pool is the green lotus leaf, a rush and crazy growth a little. Layers of fine ripples rippled in the pool, and a golden root was reflected in the water.

The roots move with the waves in the blue and green waters, as if they are swinging from wave to wave, but they are not half frivolous.

When the white light spots in Mo Ye's sea of consciousness were transformed into shapes by the roots, they trembled gently, and the subtle clicking sound was like a silver bottle bursting, and the pearls and jade collided, and suddenly it was as sharp as thunder and lightning, and suddenly it was like a gossamer.

The white light began to shake wildly, and the entire Zhihai airspace became light and dark. Mo Xie sat calmly with his eyes closed, without half a look of pain and horror on his face, but with a little confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the white light split into two, one disappeared like lightning in the sea of knowledge, and the other Shen Xiong was in the bright sky of the seven stars. The sound of the waves crashing on the shore resounded through the domain, and the white light of the thunderbolt soared into the sky, such as the fish and dragon flying gorge, penetrating into the light gate of the airspace, along the clear stream like a crane, like a chanting, like a cold spring into the stream, like the rain hitting the sycamore, falling into the deep pool, and blending into the golden roots for a while.

This white light is nothing else. It is precisely the spirit of the Mo Evil Divine Consciousness that differentiates the Divine Consciousness, and when the Sage reaches the Solid Root Realm, the Divine Consciousness will be differentiated. The differentiated divine consciousness will be divided into soul consciousness and spirit consciousness. The soul consciousness will remain in the sea of consciousness and dominate the divine consciousness. The spirit will sink in the Danhai, turn the spirit into the root, and cultivate the spiritual root. At this time, the life span of the sage is extended, and there is one more life, if the soul consciousness in the divine consciousness is destroyed, the soul consciousness can give birth to the soul consciousness. If the consciousness is broken, the soul consciousness can be transformed into the consciousness of the soul. The soul is aware of the main yin. Knowing the main yang, yin and yang are mutualized, and life is endless.

Mo Xie's body was calm, the powerful Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi Vortex had disappeared, and an unusually bright high pitch soared like a flock of giggling birds, under the faintly audible bass. Flap your wings, coil up and down. A golden root, shining with blue and silver light, jumped out of the Danhai.

The scorching sky became clear and clear. Like a clear space washed by a cold spring, there are soft emerald green water lines, and a golden light flashes brightly, competing with the dim scorching sun.

The Great Array of Love Flower Valley has been shattered. Thousands of Sages flocked in. When the root light flashed in the blue sky, all the saints were stunned in the air. "Xingen". "It's Qinglian Huaxingen."

"What else to see, don't you catch the rebel saint quickly and avenge the young master." When the saints were amazed. Cangyin's angry shout came.

The saints woke up from a dream and moved towards the Love Flower Hall.

Hmph, Mo Evil is fiercely restrained. Then the vast divine consciousness instantly released out a hundred, two hundred, three hundred, and four hundred and eighty miles, and Mo Xie's voyeuristic divine consciousness expanded nearly five hundred miles, and the voice of every sage within five hundred miles could be heard clearly, even the ticking sound of falling under the scorching sun that did not know whether it was hot sweat or panic sweat.

Tom tom, a timid heartbeat, the sage's heart frightened and heart-toiling, Mo Xie sensed it all. This is the fluctuation of the mind within ten miles, there is scolding, there is anger, there is surprise, there is excitement. Mo Ye's voyeuristic sense of divine consciousness expanded from a hundred meters to a distance of ten miles.

In the cultivation of the sage, during the spiritual period, what is cultivated and expanded is the voyeuristic divine consciousness, and when the root is fixed, the auditory divine consciousness can no longer be cultivated. Rather, it is the cultivation and expansion of the realm of glimpse and sensory consciousness, that is, the feeling of the deep thoughts of the soul. When the general saints arrive at the Solid Root Realm, they generally feel that it is about five miles, and the Solid Root Realm increases by five miles for each ascending order. Mo Xie has just consolidated his roots to the first order, and he can peep and sense ten miles, which can be regarded as an outlier in the cultivation of saints.

When Mo Ye's divine consciousness wave expanded outward, the sage flying in the air stopped his body. Thousands of wisps of divine consciousness, with Mo Ye's divine consciousness flew away, after inhaling a hundred miles, most of the saints' faces turned white, and after two hundred miles, their faces turned green again. Four hundred miles away, Qi Zhuo and dozens of envoys were waiting for the battle situation in the Valley of Love Flowers.

Suddenly, a wisp of divine consciousness flew through the sky, and a hurricane swept over the airspace overhead.

"This ......"? All the envoys stood there like swords of the wind in the face of the roaring divine consciousness. Bursts of cold sweat oozed from his forehead. What kind of sage, with such a wild divine sense, swept by four hundred miles. For thousands of years, no such saint has been heard of.

Four hundred, four hundred five, four hundred and eight. This is an astronomical amount for the Sage, like the stars in the sky, out of reach. Well, the divine consciousness did not stop, and then it was retracted.

After the divine consciousness was withdrawn, Mo Ye's eyes became gloomy, and his heart jumped a few times with the "pounding", and a little cold sweat oozed from his forehead. "Why is this Wanyun Cave, didn't I return to Botu Mountain from Wanyun Cave, why did I return to Wanyun again, and I was surrounded by thousands of saints who didn't know what realm Lu Dao was."

Mo Xie tried his best to search his memory, after that earth-shattering loud noise, only some sporadic memories still remained in the sea of knowledge, and some memories were too strange, Mo Ye kept shaking his head, these things were done by himself, it was a dream, Mo Ye could only comfort himself like this.

At this time, most of the remaining memories in Mo Ye's sea of consciousness were fragments of consciousness obtained from Fan Yan and the Insect Soul Divine Sense, which more or less made Mo Ye a little puzzled.

Mo Xie retracted his gaze and glanced at the naked saintess of the ice sculpture in front of him, her face was as red as an apple, and her eyes were beating in a panic. He patted the holy bag, took out a black armor and put it on his body. threw out a long coat and covered Xie Mei's body. Then a trick flew out,

The crystal ice on Xie Mei's body turned into wisps of light qi and disappeared, a pair of phoenix eyes stared at Mo Ye, the angry flames burned the water in his eyes, and his flushed face was distorted by extreme anger and pain.

Mo Xie blinked, his eyes were a little overwhelmed, he trembled and stretched out his nervous and somewhat timid hand, and after contracting back and forth a few times, he still gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and pointed at Xie Mei's Danhai.

Xie Mei's face trembled angrily, the two rows of silver teeth creaked and creaked, and a fiery gaze burst out of her eyes. Poof, Mo Xie nodded in Xie Mei's soft lower abdomen, and was just about to stop. A gust of wind and rain struck Mo Ye's face.

Whoosh, Mo Ye disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the icy bath in a blink of an eye. I didn't look at Xie Mei, whose face was red behind her. With a deep inhalation, the ice-carved ice surface disappeared, and ten cold jade bodies poured towards the pool. Mo Ye waved his hand in his eyes, and ten jade bodies fell towards the soft sand surface.

Mo Xie glanced at Xie Mei, whose white teeth stubbornly bit her thin lower lip. "Come here, put your clothes on them."

Xie Mei's blood was boiling, every cell was full of resentment, and a word came out of her mouth: "You—!you—!".

Xie Mei was stunned by the sudden action of the young master in front of her, as if she had received an electric shock, her spirit was in a state of half-dementia and half-demented, and her eyes showed confusion and incomprehension.

Boom, boom, boom outside the Great Array of the Love Flower Palace, the Ten Thousand Clouds Sage began to attack the Great Array of Love Flowers, and after a few inhalations, the Great Array of Love Flowers shook, making a clattering cracking sound. There are too many saints, one spell per person, and the love flower array can support it for so long, which is already an earth-shattering holy weapon.

Mo Xie Huo was in a hurry, threw out a bunch of colorful clothes from the holy bag, and glanced at Xie Mei, who was stunned. In a blink of an eye, not far away, the two frozen saints, their eyes changed dramatically, and they subconsciously lowered their heads.

With a little effort, the ice on the two saintesses disappeared. "Come here, you two, and dress them." Mo Xie said in a somewhat commanding tone.

"Yes, young master". The two maids were stunned, although there were too many puzzles in their hearts, they still flew to Mo Ye's side, gently and softly, and unhurriedly put on their clothes.

"Hurry up". Mo Xie said hurriedly. After speaking, he flashed in front of a puppet girl who was only half-dressed, squatted, gently pinched the puppet girl's cherry lips with both hands, lowered his head and inhaled his mouth to the red lips gently, and a cold breath was sucked out of the puppet girl's mouth. Then, Mo Ye didn't care whether the clothes were worn or not, and he inhaled the cold air after dividing five by two. A pat on the holy bag.

"You come here". Mo Ye pointed to a puppet girl who was unconscious while looking at his maid.

The maid blushed, as if she had thought of something, and walked up to Mo Xie with a twist.

"These ten are for each of the ten sisters. These four are for you and the holy sister two each, divide it, you take care, I'm leaving." Mo Xie took out fourteen blood-colored Xuanlu, put them in the maid's hand, and ordered in a panic. Mo Xie had already felt that the love flower array would collapse after a few inhales.

After Mo Xie finished speaking, he was about to move away, turned around and glanced at Xie Mei, hesitated for a moment, took out six Xuan Grapes and a crystal bag from the holy bag, and threw them at Xie Mei. Without saying a word, he disappeared.

"You, stand ......". Xie Mei woke up like a dream, and after shouting angrily, she looked at the empty hall in a daze.

Mo Ye appeared outside the main hall and threw something like incense casually. said "Take care of the Holy Daughter". Flee from the shock on Ruxiang's sweaty face.

The moment Mo Ye disappeared, the Love Flower Hall made a shattering sound, turned into a spar and fell from the sky, and then cracked into countless fragments with a snap.

Hundreds of sages rushed in and rushed into the Great Hall of Love Flowers. rummaged around, but there were only a few hundred maids in the Love Flower Hall, and some even sobbed softly.

The appeasement made Gong Peng appear expressionless in front of Mu Na's Ruxiang. I stroked my beard. "Little Holy Friend, open the hall of illusion."

Ruxiang Mumu turned around, walked to the bathhouse step by step, and looked a little towards the empty space, and a side hall appeared from nothingness.

Gong Peng smiled coldly, waved his hand to the sage behind him, and dozens of disciples pinched the spell and dodged into the bath hall. (To be continued......)