Chapter 283 282 Prisoners in the Desert

Song He didn't know what would happen after the hole closed, but he could get a rough idea of ​​it by looking at Senior Brother Ye's panic as he quickly picked up the shovel.

Anyway, after a lot of hassles, the hole was stabilized, and Senior Brother Green Robe finally jumped out successfully.

"Thank you, Junior Brother, for protecting me. I've done it!"

He took out a magic weapon to restore himself to normal size, patted the water off his body, thanked Song He, and then hurriedly took out a jade plate.

Senior Brother Ye came over and waved to Song He.

So the latter also squeezed over and took a closer look:

The surface of the jade plate was a phantom of a river.

It was clearly visible that the coconut trees had points of shining blue light, and the roots formed dense veins, buried deep in the sand.

"Woo~" Senior Brother Green Robe couldn't help waving his arms, "Finally it's done, the next thing depends on them!"

He was obviously really happy.

There was no calmness that a cultivator should have.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother!" Song He smiled and bowed.

However, the green-robed Senior Brother just turned his head and looked at Song He, silent, which made the latter a little frightened.

"Senior Brother, what are you doing..."

Ye Cai approached Song He a little at this time and said softly: "He is a prisoner of Senlu Prison, and so am I. We can't leave the Tidal Sand Sea until we complete this project."

The very soft voice made Song He break out in a cold sweat - Senlu Prison, isn't that the most terrifying prison in the sect?

It is said that only those who are unforgivable will be imprisoned in Senlu Prison, undergoing various punishments, and can only leave until the punishment is over.

"Senior Brother Ye..." He opened his mouth.

"Don't ask, don't think too much."

Senior Brother Ye handed the seed to Song He, and then helped him clench his hands.

Then he pointed forward, still smiling shyly: "Go ahead, and when you can come back, bring us some food.

Oh, and one more thing.

Don't tell my sister that I'm here... Well, just pretend you've never seen me."

He said, pushing Song He hard.

He urged: "Go, go, the sandstorm is coming!"

Song He suppressed his doubts and walked forward. After walking a short distance, he couldn't help but look back, but saw that this oasis was like a mirage in the sea of ​​sand, looming in the golden sand.

It gradually blurred in the sight.

Until it could no longer be seen clearly-it disappeared.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at the dust gradually rolling up around him, and the empty golden sand sea, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

"What is this...what is going on?"

Muttering to himself, he quickened his pace.

Wait until I see the master and ask him again.

...

What Song He didn't know was that after he left, the monks who were working hard in the oasis raised their heads one by one.

Almost identical faces looked at Ye Cai who was silently looking at the distance.

They opened their mouths at the same time and made a sound at the same time -

"Master, he may be able to help you."

The overlapping sounds made the scene a little weird.

"Hmm~ Maybe." Ye Cai looked at the unconsumed materials on the small table and squatted down slowly: "But of course my sins are borne by me alone, compared to the burning sky and refining sun that Brother Jiang has to do.

My task of turning the sea of ​​sand into an oasis may not be that difficult. Anyway, I always have enough time."

He slowly pinched a new water vein.

And the green-robed figure beside him seemed to have lost his mind from the beginning, with a blank in his eyes, or even dead silence.

...

On the other side.

Because Song He had no magic power, he could only reluctantly walk forward, and it took him half an hour to finally see the border of the desert.

It was a line.

A dividing line between emerald green and gold.

On this side is an endless golden sea of ​​sand; on the other side is an emerald green forest, which also has no end in sight.

"Finally arrived."

Song He, who was relieved, quickened his pace. The moment he crossed the line, his mana and consciousness were all restored, and everything was back.

When he took a breath and wanted to look back with lingering fear, he suddenly found that the desert he came from had turned into a wall.

A green, towering wall.

It was engraved with runes, densely packed, without a single gap.

These weird forest green runes exuded a spiritual pressure that was difficult to look at directly, as if just looking at it would make the heart feel like being weighed down by a weight.

'Qian Kun Zhen Yu Rune. '

Song He forced himself to look at it a few times, and suddenly felt dizzy.

He was sure that this was a sixth-level rune!

It had almost reached the limit of this world.

Why is there such a thing in Tianwen Hall!

In his imagination, Tianwen Hall should be a research institute, why is there such a thing?

However, before he could take a closer look, the dark green wall disappeared like the morning mist.

The master's voice came:

"Don't be fascinated by it, just ask me if you have anything."

Song He turned around quickly.

He saw that the master was standing not far away and looking at him, and there was an extremely handsome young man standing next to him.

It's just that his appearance is so handsome that it loses its authenticity. He has an inexplicable and otherworldly divinity about him.

"I am a fusheng. You saw Ye Cai in the sand sea just now, right?" the young man said.

"Yes, Senior Fusheng, Senior Brother Ye told me that he is a prisoner. Why?" Song He asked the doubts in his heart.

At this time, he had too many questions to interpret, so he couldn't care about this man who was actually one of the ultimate bosses of the sect.

"It's true that he is a prisoner." Fusheng Jun replied: "But he fell into the barrier of consciousness and voluntarily imprisoned in the forest green prison.

You have also seen the sea of ​​sand. Do you think it is possible to spread it all over the oasis? "

Um……

After thinking about it carefully, Song He shook his head honestly.

That sea of ​​sand is quite magical, filled with magical powers that are almost incomprehensible. How could it be changed by human power?

After all, even the real Yuanying was too small in that sea of ​​sand.

Even whether the mighty power of heaven and earth could affect it, Song He felt it was open to question.

Master Xing Ke shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That child is extremely talented. When he came to Tianwen Hall, he said that he would use his own power to change the celestial changes in the tidal sand sea.

Create a miracle that shocks us old guys.

However, the tidal sand sea resets every once in a while, and everything inside melts away and returns to the golden sand.

It is destined to be a useless effort. "

Mr. Fusheng answered: "But he was unwilling to give up, so he invited himself to enter the Forest Green Prison. The Forest Green Prison is one of the few places in the sect that shares the power of the Universe.

He wants to have endless longevity to complete this matter, even if his soul melts, even if he is imprisoned in the sea of ​​sand forever. "

When he said the last sentence, Song He could clearly detect the emotional fluctuations of Master and Fu Shengjun - regret and pity.

I wanted to change the tidal sand sea, so I went to jail...

Song He really didn't know what to say for a moment.

He didn't understand why Senior Brother Ye Cai was so persistent about something that was definitely impossible to achieve.

Also, what does that subject mean?

Faced with his question, Mr. Fusheng replied: "The topic is just a nice way of saying it, you don't need to care about it."

How could you not care?

Song He always felt that it wasn't that simple here, but when he looked at his master, he found that the latter shook his head vaguely at him.

There is unsolvable sadness in his eyebrows.

This was the first time he saw his omnipotent master showing such an expression. Song He's heart trembled and he quickly closed his mouth.

I didn’t dare to ask anymore.

Mr. Fusheng didn't seem to notice the change in his expression.

Just stretched out his hand and waved.

A golden stream of light fell from the sky and landed in front of Song He. Inside was a handful of golden sand.

"Well, this is the gift Shahai gave you. Although you have already achieved a lot, you still have to learn from the basics when you come to Tianwen Hall.

We spiritual planters need a piece of land!

Ye Cai must have told you some ways to make things, right?

So it’s up to you to make the land for this kind of thing. Just use the golden sand given to you by this sand sea to make it.

The rest of the ingredients...well. "

After Fushengjun said this, he pulled Master Xingke out of the way: "Go, ahead is the first miracle of Tianwentang, you will get knowledge here."

Following his voice, the tall green trees around seemed to start to move automatically without wind, but they did not have as many leaves as ordinary trees.

There is only one emerald green leaf on the top of the bare trunk.

It stands to reason that the trees would be beautiful if they were swaying like the waves of the ocean, but without the leaves, all that is left is a strange thing.

"Disciple understands."

Song He nodded and strolled forward slowly.

The two bosses stared at him.

The latter walked leisurely and seemed to be admiring the scenery, but in fact he was looking at his own panel——

[Name]: Floating Leaf

[Level]: Fifth level top grade

[Status]: Extraordinary and holy, eternal and immortal

①. Yiye Fusheng (exclusive to Jin·Fusheng Yiye): This spiritual plant will record all forms of knowledge. When enough of the same kind gathers, a special formation area will be formed.

After entering the formation, there is a probability of obtaining the knowledge you want to know.

This entry cannot be upgraded. After accumulating enough knowledge, you will have a chance to obtain: "Pretending to be omniscient (color)".

‘Another Cai, should it be said that it deserves to be called Tianwentang? ’

Taking a deep breath, Song He had no time to think too much.

Because he already felt a wonderful spirituality gathering around him, as if there were countless characters flowing through it.

It was like a tsunami and landslide, drowning him. (End of chapter)