Chapter 694

"Zheng!" The strings plucked.

Obviously the sound was not too loud, but all the creatures in the forbidden area in the Wanli Sea turned their heads.

Almost everyone heard the sound of the piano, as if the horn of battle sounded.

Soon, like the sound of a piano, it will be like pearls falling on a jade plate, endlessly, the meaning of spring and flowers blooming all over the sea, gently blowing by the breeze, and everything revives.

An old murloc slowly stood up straight, the vitality in his body seemed to be stimulated, and his strength returned to his body.

Unknown wild flowers on the island bloom quietly, swaying against the spring breeze.

The half-dead branches became fresh and tender again, with green buds sprouting, full of vitality.

It is the hymn of life and the awakening of the soul. A spring breeze in Juyunxiu is already a shortcut.

Even if Qin Yi, who is the golden medal of fortune, used the work of rejuvenating a dead tree on a certain plant alone, it would not be as effective and wide-ranging as Ju Yunxiu's song.

Wanren Jianmu is not something that can be effected by one person's mana, it is like a drop in a bucket. Only the effect of this music permeates every inch of the surface, awakens the soul vitality of the spirit of Jianmu, and breaks free from the distorted shadow of rules.

This is beyond the scope of conventional "spells". It can be said that it can only be done by relying on the particularity of music.

The prisoner cow stood on the top of Jianmu not far away, looking up at the sky.

Qin Yi had already reached the roots below, and quietly entered Jianmu's interior.

As Prison Niu said, Jianmu itself is a small world, and the image within its trunk is not a tree at all. Instead, it evolves into heaven and earth, forms its own atmosphere, and is boundless and misty, with no end in sight.

It is very close to the feeling in the Kunpeng Purple Mansion back then. There is an inexplicable comprehension that spreads in a world. It is the most original way between heaven and earth, the ancient treasure that is with heaven and earth, the breath of Jianmu.

This kind of origin brought more benefits to Qin Yi than Kunpeng Zifu.

Because Kunpeng is a demon cultivator, the inscription of Zifu evolved by the way of demon cultivator is still different from the needs of human beings, but Jianmu is different. Jianmu is the foundation of all living beings, the primordial being on par with heaven and earth.

Qin Yi believed that if he cultivated here, within two or three months, he would definitely be able to touch the gate of Qianyuan. The distance between the few floors in Huiyang's later stage was nothing to Jianmu. It's like a human being running 10,000 meters. It seems that there are still 3,000 meters ahead, and we need to continue to work hard, but in reality it is only a hair of a giant.

Almost the same feeling.

This is good fortune, the most urgent need of all practitioners, and even a lifetime of retreat and hard work can't match such a help.

The dragon sons have been here for so many years, and there are still a lot of them who only have Qianyuan, and even those who are not consummated... To be honest, Qin Yi is a little contemptuous.

Let yourself squat here for 10,000 years, it's hard to say that there is no relationship, it may never be broken through, it has nothing to do with any assistance, but Qianyuan Consummation should never be missed.

Not to mention tens of thousands of years?

This is very likely to be related to the nature of the mind. Prisoner Niu has a peaceful temperament and is obsessed with fun, and the overbearing man is passionate and upright. This kind of state of mind can be invincible. Those who are full of money-saving, self-closing, etc., the structure is too low, I am afraid that the achievements will be limited.

Speaking of Jianmu, such a wonder of heaven and earth shouldn't be a problem.

As long as the sky and the earth do not decay, so do the buildings and trees. Once Jianmu's real decline, it means that the main plane will collapse, just like the death of Styx, the Nether will collapse.

Therefore, the decline of Jianmu is not because there is something wrong with Jianmu itself, it is impossible for it to go wrong. Rather, some kind of rules were distorted, which made Jianmu unable to communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, and Jianmu's spirit fell into a deep sleep or might be controlled instead.

As a result, Jianmu lost his own consciousness, and the heavenly beings could grab Jianmu and go to the sky, either flying directly into the sky, or fleeing from the ground.

This is how the prisoner cows rule the sky, and the tyrants conquer the sea.

And because Jianmu itself is not damaged, outsiders can't perceive what happened to Jianmu, they can only make up their minds. Even Xiyue and the monks of Bodhi Temple can only guess that the lack of spiritual energy caused the gradual decline. All the races in the sea are completely unaware that there is a problem with their lifeline. Yazi Pixiu tosses Yuren's branch, thinking that his Dinghai Shenzhu and formation are effective, but they don't know that their old nest is almost unable to withstand it...

Qin Yi thought it was still awesome.

It's just that the soul drilled into the branch to observe, and immediately judged that Jianmu's energy was only two-thirds left. Although he couldn't judge the specific factors, it was already awesome. Whether that dog can eat, or whether it is from Jianmu, there is no way to tell for sure.

Just thinking about it, a little ghost emerged from the ring, looking at him from the side.

Qin Yi was ecstatic: "Bang Bang, you're awake!"

No matter where you go, no matter how many unpredictable dangers you face, as long as you have Bangbang by your side, everything will be fine.

"The strong breath of Jianmu's life stimulated me to wake up..." Liusu said with a smile, "I feel like you were thinking about me just now, right?"

"No, I want a mallet."

"snort."

Qin Yi was very surprised: "You can actually sense that I'm thinking of you, is it Wuxiang?"

"Not yet...you can regard it as pseudo-phaseless, or half-step phaseless? Although there is no such boundary, it means that anyway." Liusu sighed: "The effect of the elixir is better than I imagined, but not enough time."

"Is it useful to practice in Jianmu?"

"It's not too useful anymore. I'm missing some principles, not energy or spiritual energy, but you can try it." Tassel looked around: "Why did you come to Jianmu's inner realm?"

Before Qin Yi could reply, he said "Huh" again: "This music...is from your senior sister? Is this for resuscitating and building wood? Who came up with the idea, it's very original."

Qin Yi admired it very much, it's great, it's great, and he guessed eight or nine points without saying anything.

He explained the situation in detail, and Liusu frowned slightly: "I'm careless, the prisoner cow can actually sense the breath of the door, it must have practiced holding the door, and it must not be enough just to see it."

"Judging from the current situation, there must be no door in the sea. Could it have been used in Kunlun Xu?"

"Maybe. I got it all, but was it snatched away?" Liusu continued to look around, and quickly made a judgment: "This is just the edge, let's go to the center of this world and see what happened to the spirit of Jianmu."

The entire Jianmu Realm is filled with mist and mist, and the life energy is all over it, so thick that it makes people drunk.

Entering the smog, you can feel the majestic pressure of the soul and the surge of the breath of life blend together to form a very unique way of building wood. In the center of the mist, there is a faint brilliance, and there are creatures roaring, like the echo of a giant beast in the wild, shocking the eardrums and shaking the soul.

Overlord.

When the spirit of Jianmu fell into a dormant state, Baxia was temporarily taking over its role, allowing Jianmu to maintain normal operations for thousands of years.

Qin Yi approached quickly, and in the middle of the mist, he saw a turtle with the head of a dragon carrying a spirit of a jade tree on its back. The spirit of Yushu was silent, the dragon and tortoise raised its head, and the spiritual power on its body wrapped the tree spirit. If the stars were shining, the streamers would be everywhere, like walking into a dream constructed by the spirit of starlight.

Visible to the naked eye, the spirit of the yushu has a strange distortion, the trunk seems to be irregular like twists, and the aura that should have been shining with stars has some dark clouds.

It is easier to understand that the spirit of Jianmu is "ill".

Prisoner bulls only know that a certain rule has been twisted, and they don't know how it was twisted, so they can only suppress it blindly until the arrival of Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi, prisoner cows try to wake it up.

So the prisoner is not sure, if the spirit of Jianmu opens its eyes, is it the one they are familiar with, or the blackened version? Or, is there something strange parasitic in it?

It had warned Qin Yi that this was not tourism.

But Prison Bull trusts Baxia very much, it thinks that if Baxia is here, there will be basically no major problems.

"Human beings..." Feeling Qin Yi's approach, the voice of Baxia's soul came in a low voice: "I don't know why the prison cow believes in you... In short, if you come here sincerely, let alone one fruit, even if you want two , I can also give it to you as much as you want...Huh? This ghost is...how familiar?"

Liusu stepped forward and patted its head, very kindly: "Grow up, little turtle."