Chapter 608 The Night
The spiritual master worriedly, "If this continues, the sleeping earth will wake up."
"Are you originally planning to do this?" Her tone changed Be strict, "Forcing the half-demon tribe to face your enemies?"
"No." Review should deny it.
The spiritual master still had suspicion in his eyes.
Wenxue Ying and Jiang Mei did not explain again.
Jiang Mei controlled the operation of the formation and tried her best to keep the place where they stood and maintain a normal state.
Review the situation and use your divine thoughts to explore the existence deep underground.
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In the mysterious state, everything deep in the ground has faded from its mystery, revealing its original appearance in Li Chuan's vision. He saw riverbed caves deposited deep underground, interlaced secret passages, huge creatures scattered everywhere, strangely shaped stalagmites, heavy shadows... and moss, and black moss everywhere.
The faint light condensed on the moss.
There is also a crack. The crack penetrated the riverbed, and the cold thought that pulled him down came from the crack. He tried to look into the crack, but Huyin seemed to be blocked by something and could not enter.
Surge.
In the surge, everything became blurred and blended together, and under the aura of the heart, it became soft and constantly dissolved.
The sound of the pot sinks in.
Li Chuan saw under the crack. There... blood, a lot of blood, strange faces bulged out of the blood, people's faces and beast's faces.
The eyes on those faces were closed, but Li Chuan felt that they were all looking at him.
The blood of half the demon fell into here during the sacrifice. Li Chuan realized it in his heart. At this time, he felt that he was almost at his limit.
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The spiritual master felt that the ground was constantly softening, and everything around him gradually became blurred.
Jiang Mei's formation can no longer be maintained.
Jiang Mei glanced at Wengu. Wengu Ying closed his eyes, his hands holding the Tianqi sword were trembling slightly, and the gems on the hilt of the sword were flashing with dazzling light.
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Li Chuan once again wiped the sound of the pot. The ripples of surging began to fluctuate with a special rhythm, which was the rhythm of the half-demon mage using wooden sticks to dispel shadows, and the rhythm of the spiritual master chanting spells on the altar. As the ripples spread layer by layer, the strange face in the blood began to dissolve, and finally disappeared into the pool of blood like a deep sleep.
Li Chuan's consciousness left the crack and continued to rise along the guidance of the Huyin. The faint light on the moss was gently picked off, and then rose and went up...
"Master Wen, give some effort." Li Chuan said gasping.
In an instant, the Tianqi sword flew out of Wen Guying's hand, and the sword energy imprisoned all the faint light, took it out of the lake, and threw it into the jade bottle. "Master Jiang, I'm going to stop," said Li Chuan. "Okay." Jiang Mei responded briefly.
Then, Li Chuan took a deep breath, stopped the sound of the pot, and sat down on the ground. Under the darkness of the butterfly spirit, the full moon closed into a golden tree.
He leaned against the altar and looked into the sky.
After the sound of the pot stopped, everything in the world seemed to wake up from a dream, and the sky and the earth, water and the light began to slowly pull away from the fusion fog.
At the moment when the chaos first broke out, flames poured down like arrows, and the lake surface instantly turned into a sea of fire.
The bright white night was also lit. The fire snake rages between heaven and earth. Until a faint gray color appeared quietly from the edge of the sea of fire, it spread silently like a tide, swallowing every inch of light, until the endless ink color gently embraced the entire sky into my arms.
The night has come.
"Li..." The spirit master was about to say something, and the sound of the pot sounded again.
When the moon emerged from the bright clouds, Li Chuan felt the butterfly spirit in his hand hot, and the golden branches spread out into the full moon again. He immediately concentrated and rubbed the Tianyin pot.
He saw it.
Under the clear night sky, there is a layer of transparent yarn passing through the moonlight.
Huyin grabbed it.
The transparent yarn stopped, as the pot sound rose and fell, and when Li Chuan tried to pull it down, it suddenly slipped and slipped away from the ripples of the pot sound. Subconsciously, he chased after him, grabbed a trace of it with the change of the sound of the pot, and then he trapped the trace tightly.
Until the review, he should fly with Jiang Mei to the moonlight. Jiang Mei picked up the Abyss Fire Mirror and used the same thin sword energy to lock the silk yarn. Jiang Mei slowly introduced the sword energy and the yarn into the Abyss Fire Mirror and sealed it.
Li Chuan let out a breath, and he let go of his hands, his palms were filled with sweat.
Then he felt the altar leaning against and the stone sitting seemed to shake. It won't break it, right? Li Chuan tightened his heart and tried to stand up. When he turned around, he saw that the altar had been divided into pieces. It seemed that his movements had destroyed the final balance of the altar and were about to completely break and sink into the water.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Li Chuan looked to the shore.
It's not difficult to swim over. "Brother, sit on me." Li Chuan heard a sound from the water, and looked closely and saw that when the three of them swam to the altar. So he moved carefully and asked, "Why are you here?"
The side three said, "I saw the altar shake and came over."
Li Chuan sat on the side of the side three and returned to the shore.
The spiritual master strode to him and said, "The night is back, thank you Mr. Li. What I promised you will definitely do later."
"I know .” Li Chuan said.
At this time, Wenji Ying and Jiang Mei also returned to the ground.
Li Chuan hurriedly asked, "What is the trace I grabbed? Is it... Bai Ye?"
"Maybe." Wengu responded, and then he asked, "You are underground, look." What did you reach? "
"I saw..." Li Chuan was a little confused, and then he suddenly stood up straight, his tone became certain. He said, "There is a crack below, and the crack goes down further, I only saw one corner, which was a pool of blood. There was a very strange energy there, and I dare not disturb it, just Trying to keep it asleep. Then, then moss..." Li Chuan painted the appearance of moss and said, "The faint light condensed on it. I had a feeling at that time, that moss was like footprints , Starting from a certain place, spreading continuously along the river, and then...the faint light attached to the moss, and there were more and more mosses, and the faint light also increased, and then...the white night appeared." br>
"You mean, that kind of moss gave birth to a faint light?" Reply to ask.
"I don't know." Li Chuan was a little confused again, and he said, "But, but I think those mosses may be related to the pond scales." Then he thought of the demon spirit and asked, "Devil" Did the spirit appear? ”
"She didn't come, some demons came. Driven by her, try to come over and destroy our actions." Wengu replied.
"I feel like I have figured it out..." Li Chuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Maybe..."
The sound of birds singing suddenly came from a distance, and there was a puff vibrating sound. The sound of wings.
They all looked in the direction where the sound came.
Thousands of birds of all kinds gathered into waves, flew past the moonlight, and flew towards Qifeng Gorge.
(This chapter ends)