Sure enough, before the tea time, the big array completely collapsed, and the thirty thousand miles of heaven returned to calm, and there was no trace of spiritual power, and the broken gong heaven and earth that was originally wrapped in the center of the big array were not affected by the slightest, and it was still blue and stable.

Until now, a group of sweet hooves and little fairies can also see that the formation is gone, which is strange, and they look at each other with puzzled eyes.

Since there is no array, there is no need to stop Su Jing anymore, the little queen and the second master let go of their hands, and Su Jing urged the cloud to continue to move forward, but they were still vigilant and nervous in their hearts, and there was no magic circle in front of them when there was an accident last time, and it was not a gust of wind that suddenly swept in to kill many of their fellow clansmen.

Fortunately, the same situation did not happen, Su Jingyun drove safely and easily arrived at the broken gong world.

After entering the realm, Su Jing let go of his eyes, it was a midsummer afternoon, the weather was a little hot, and the world showed a bit of laziness, and the changes outside the sky were undetectable to mortals, and what big formations were born and collapsed, and they had nothing to do with them.

Steady mortal world. Not far from the green mountains, there is a hidden mountain song coming, so ugly. The name of the broken gong is by no means fortunate.

Su Jing didn't know what he was looking for, and the only thing he could do after entering the mortal world was to activate his spiritual sense to explore the Quartet...... As he pondered, the spiritual consciousness scattered in all directions, sweeping the entire world in a matter of moments.

There are demons, there are cultivators, there are ghosts, the eagles and falcons in the high altitude are fast, the old turtles on the bottom of the sea are sleeping, and the scenery of the huge mortal world falls into the sea of knowledge, and the life is normal.

Su Jing changed his mind again, the spirit changed, the 'tide' dissipated and turned into countless invisible tentacles, piercing into the Xuantian and the air, piercing the Yuan Spirit and piercing the Qi vein, and checking the living soul and then checking the Yuan Spirit. After changing the target of the exploration, Su Jingxian was stunned. Then he frowned.

After entering the realm, the little queen who is familiar with this session urged Yun Jia, and he can't take care of sleeping for the time being, the little queen is like a big enemy, and the sweet bird fairy is on guard, according to the previous guess, there will be a fierce demon in this world, who has urged the law to kill the two hundred people of the sweet bird. Seeing that Su Jing's expression had changed, the second master hurriedly asked, "What did the little fairy Weng find?"

"The long is three hundred years, and the short is four jiazi, the spiritual charm of this world dissipates and the yuan machine withers. Su Jing replied.

Lingyun and Yuanji are not angry, but the aura in the vitality of Qiyun, if it disappears and withers. Ordinary beings don't feel the slightest. The impact of this incident lies in the fact that there is no more cultivation in this world! There is no heaven and earth true spirit for the monks to absorb and replenish, how can there be any cultivation.

The little queen and the second master looked at each other again, and there were doubts in their two pretty eyes, and they could understand the meaning of Su Jing's words. But they didn't understand why Su Jing said this, how could he conclude that there would be no true spirit in this realm after three hundred years?

For the little girls of the Sweet Bird family. A lot of things are too profound.

Su Jing found it clear: the aura of this world was rapidly dissipating. Unstoppable and irreversible. It won't take a few hundred years of hard work for the cultivation of the human world to be completely extinguished.

It is to disappear, it is to wither and it is to melt. It was the snowflakes that fell on the stove and 'scattered' without a trace, not some powerful monster swallowing the heavens and the earth to absorb the aura. Su Jing had never encountered such a situation, and for a while he couldn't imagine what the reason would be.

In the midst of doubt, a burst of singing suddenly came.

Mortals can't hear it, but they can't hide it from the ears and eyes of the advanced cultivators, the cultivators can still hear it, and the sweet bird fairy and Su Jing can hear it clearly.

Soon, the sweet bird fairy showed a look of surprise, not only surprised that this song came inexplicably, but also surprised by the graceful and melodious voice of this song, beautiful and tactful, this is a broken gong world, from mortals to goblins, all five tones are incomplete, and even the birds on the branches are chaotic. If Sweet Bird doesn't speak, how can there ever be such a beautiful song in this world.

After only a while, a few sword lights floated in the world, and the golden crow god could see that there were cultivators flying in the sky in several beautiful mountains, chasing the song and flying everywhere.

The little queen got Su Jing to signal and also urged Yun to drive, and used her ear power to follow the source of the song and flew forward, and the second master asked: "Little Immortal Weng, do you want to involve the mortal cultivators in this matter?"

Su Jing shook his head, and the second master spoke directly to the sky: "The matter of the sweet bird has nothing to do with the mortal world, and the cultivators of all sects should return to the mountain." "With the sound of the law, the crisp edict spread to all corners of the world in the blink of an eye.

Tianhu has been in the broken gong world for a long time, and usually has a lot of contact with this year's cultivators, and they are the immortal family's own transcendent status, at this moment, the second master of the family is open, and all the cultivators in the world are buying it, and the cultivators who have already flown immediately turned back, and the cultivators who were about to leave also dispelled the idea of checking the source of the song.

Then came a number of spiritual messages...... Sweet Bird is soft and kind-hearted, and there are many good people in the mortal world on weekdays, and the great sects of the world have sent a message, expressing their willingness to obey the dispatch, if there is a danger, they will rush to the aid of Sweet Bird.

The reason why Su Jing likes the world is here, although the weak eat the strong, but at least there is one 'virtue' and one 'line' in the hearts of the people. Cruel but virtuous, the wicked are numerous and shameless, but in any case, even the vast majority of the wicked will not be proud of their shamelessness.

No matter what the world is, shamelessness should not be a fair and honest thing.

In fact, Sweet Bird has done this more, and there is no need to intervene in the summons of Fan Xiumo, because the song is erratic, the trace is difficult to find, and even Sweet Bird can't catch up with the source, let alone those Fan Xiu. Even Su Jing lost his 'listening' several times, and chased into a detour, but fortunately, the singing never stopped, Su Jing has always had a chance to correct, going around in many big circles, and finally at sunset, Su Jing and his party followed the song into a volcanic crater, and then went straight into the great vein of earth and fire.

Everyone is a fire immortal, the sun can live, how can they care about the fire in the world. Not only was he not afraid, but he also felt comfortable being wrapped in molten ground fire. Going against the current, going all the way, and then chasing until midnight, when I arrived in the depths of the earth, suddenly a woman's voice came from outside the singing, crisp but fierce: "Where are the immortals and demons?"

Boom, sweet hoof, fairy chaos.

There is no way, I was originally timid, and the more I walked forward, the more nervous I became, my heart was raised to my throat, and I was suddenly scolded coldly.

Su Jing was also a little surprised, not only did he use his ear to track the singing, but his talisman spiritual sense had never slackened in the slightest, but he hadn't noticed the Tibetan person in front of him when the other party spoke. And surprised...... The voice seemed familiar to him.

Su Jing was silent, and motioned to the little queen to say a few perfunctory words, he wanted to listen to the other party's voice again.

The little queen wanted to speak, but her mouth moved, and she didn't know what to say, or the second master was smarter, knew how to find a topic, and spoke on her behalf: "The old immortal asked us where the immortal demon was and asked us to go, should we leave now, or tell you who we are first, this dilemma." ”

The woman hiding in the darkness in front of her seemed to recognize Sweet Bird's voice, and her voice softened a little: "Sweet Bird, let's go, the matter here has nothing to do with you." ”

"Nothing to do?" the little queen grinded her teeth as soon as she was excited, and said hatefully: "The death of the two hundred clansmen is unknown, and now there are some clues, but you say that it has nothing to do with us......?" Little fairy aunt, this matter has alarmed my lord Jin Crow Shangxian, Sweet Hu'er is indeed easy to bully, but look at the three-legged crow is good to bully!"

"Jin Crow, do you still have a friendship with Jin Crow?" The girl's voice in the darkness looked a little surprised: "Then do you recognize a ...... named Su Qiang?"

Having said this, Su Jing suddenly laughed: "Little Man, I didn't expect to meet so happily!"

It's so happily decided, let's practice so happily, just lie down so happily...... Back then, in the tattered bag, the little fairy Xiaoman Abo, who was lying on her stomach and chatting with Su Jing and playing poor together, her verbal language was 'just so happy'.

Su Jing finally recognized the other party's voice. The last time he met Ah Bo Xiaoman was when the Mountain Heaven Dao Altar where Xiao Man was located was destroyed by the Ink Giant Spirit, and he sent the only surviving Xiao Man to Nine Dragons Heaven and Earth. I didn't think that hundreds of years had passed, and we met here today.

It turned out to be Xiaoman, this is not strange, she went to Kowloon to follow Jia Tian, the ability of the Long Live Lord is unfathomable, and there are many treasures in his hands, and he was rewarded with a talisman jade for Xiaoman to wear, and Su Jing really couldn't notice her retreat.

In the dark, there was a moment of silence followed by a happy scream, and the delicate figure flashed, the little man Abo was still like that, fifteen or sixteen, with some wildness in the pretty, and the long black skirt was wrapped in a blue fur fur, beautiful and majestic.

Xiao Man only detected the breath of the sweet bird fairy when he approached, but he didn't know that Su Jing was also in the crowd.

Sometimes head to head, sometimes shoulder to shoulder, lying side by side in a tattered bag for hundreds of years of friendship is not funny, Xiaoman A Bo was overjoyed, jumped three times and jumped directly in front of Su Jing, hugged, picked up, jumped, and just hugged Su Jing and turned over in mid-air.

Su Jing was also happy, and patted the top of Xiaoman's head behind him after landing again: "Little thing, how can you be here." And this world ......."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xiaoman directly took Su Jing's hand and walked forward: "Come on, come on, I'll take you to see." ”

The Sweet Bird Fairy all had strange faces, they felt that Xiao Man had something to do with the blood feud of their own family's tragic death, and Su Jing and this Xiao Man Fairy were good friends?

Su Jing is also confused now, and he can't explain anything, so he can only introduce the two parties first: "This is my friend who I haven't seen for many years, Jiulongdi Bodhisattva Xiaoman, these are ......"

There was no need for Su Jing to introduce the Sweet Birds, Xiao Man nodded: "I know, Sweet Bird Immortal Clan, they were all there when I came to this world, but I didn't show up to see them." I also know about the extraterrestrial disaster that befell Sweet Bird sixty years ago, and this matter has nothing to do with me, but ...... Alas, I'll start from the beginning in a moment. If you've heard the whole thing, you'll understand. ”

While speaking, he cast spells and flew away, moving extremely fast, Su Jing followed Xiaoman around a few ditches, and his intuition lit up, and everyone came to a huge crypt.

The crypt is empty, there are tall stone walls on all sides, a large stone platform with a small lake area in the middle, a naked girl on the stage is dancing lightly, turning her body and turning her wrists, there is no Luo skirt to match but it is more graceful to dance, and there is singing, the melodious singing voice comes from the mouth of the dancing girl on the stone platform.

The girl was shiny, her skin was shining with white jade, moist and bright, she was shining, very bright but not dazzling-

Sorry, a bit of a cardin, there's only one change today. (To be continued......)