Chapter 419 418 When the Prism Falls

Chapter 419 418. When the Prism Falls

It turns out that they are waiting for me. They know that I will never squeeze them dry and then kill them. If they want to save them, they can only think of a way.

Song He was a little speechless.

"You really care about them. Why do you have to give them to me? Since you can cultivate them, why change the owner?"

He was referring to He Yun and those hiding stars.

Why are they rushing to give him benefits?

"Because there is no time to take care of them." Refraction Prism sighed deeply: "According to the philosophy of Shenye Sect, if they still have divinity and power, of course they will be taken care of carefully.

But if they don't have it, they are tools that can be discarded at any time.

You should know that even mortals will choose to feel and help themselves when they burn incense and worship Buddha. In this regard, the cultivators of Shenye Sect are more realistic than anyone else.

The useful ones are gods, and the useless ones are dregs.

After all, we have been together for so long, I have some feelings for them, and I want to find a suitable person to entrust them."

Song He frowned slightly and continued to ask: "So you have long known that the power of Zhulong cannot last? Sooner or later, they will lose all their power one day?"

"Yes."

"Why?"

"You have also seen that thing. For He Yun, it is a delicacy that cannot be discarded."

"..."Song He closed his eyes, "The Ten Thousand Gods Death Branch, Xihe and Chang Xi naturally can't escape, right."

Prism agreed.

You don't need to see it to know that He Yun will not let such a good two powers leave. She originally needed the power of the sun, and now she has been given the power of the moon goddess, so she must be very happy.

"Then what's going on here? Since she has the Universe Light Treasure Tree that represents time, does she want to absorb the power of Yangmei Immortal as well?"

"Cultivators are always greedy, but she really has no idea about the power of Yangmei Immortal. This person is not someone she can manipulate at will."

"That means Yangmei Immortal is much stronger than Xihe and Changxi?"

"That's right."

"To be honest, the area where Yangmei Weeping Willow is truly rooted is in the chaos that is farther away than the fairyland. That's where the real chaos is.

Everything was born there.

It is almost the pinnacle of space when it is complete, and it is an unattainable dream for those of us who are involved in space.

The reason why I am willing to help you, in addition to signing a contract with Heyun, is to see the space power of Yangmei Immortal.

If possible, I really want to grow again in that level of space power."

The words of the Refraction Prism finally convinced Song He - although Heyun didn't know what he was doing, he had been giving him benefits.

To be honest, even if the other party wanted to obtain the power of those gods, it would have no effect on him.

After all, He Yun was his sect elder.

In terms of protecting the weak and taking care of the younger generation, Lingye Sect and Shenye Sect were the same.

So he didn't think about it anymore, just said:

"Then start preparing. I will think of a way for the carrots. If the power is squeezed too hard, let them sleep temporarily.

Even if I can't get the water of the River of Universe Light here, there must be a way back to the sect."

After that, he began to make spiritual soil in the Mishen Tree, and at the same time took out the branches of Jianmu and began to draw the patterns of the formation.

This formation is not complicated, and he immediately summoned Xiaomu to help.

...

A few days passed in a flash.

He successfully cultivated a fourth-level spiritual flower with the Misty Spirit Soil. This spiritual flower was a variant version of the Mirage Flower that he traded from Senior Brother Jiang.

That is, "Mirage Confusion Spirit Flower".

Compared with the only "Mirage Spiritual Array" of the Mirage Flower, this spiritual plant has two more entries that increase the ability of psychedelics.

In addition to the entry that Song He gave it to increase the fragrance of flowers, it easily became a disposable spiritual flower that can stun the half-step into the god level.

In this way, it has the capital to play.

Of course, the most important thing is the entry that the sunset in the Misty Spiritual Soil adds to the spiritual flower: "Missing Time Misty Barrier".

This entry is very simple, that is, to create a "Sunset Moment" array space based on the power of the "Sunset" inside. The existence inside will be troubled by the power of time and will never be able to escape before the sunset is consumed.

In order to make it powerful enough to trap the sharp and unmatched divine sword, Song He used up all the power of the sunset and half of the power in the radish given by the Radish God.

The finished product is really good.

Although Song He is still a little worried, the refractive prism is very sure that the power is absolutely enough.

After the radishes were squeezed dry, they fell to the ground one by one. The power in their bodies was obviously boiling and mutating. Song He could only place them in a piece of ice and snow, and then use the magic of "Turning Bad" to influence them.

Only then did they reluctantly fall asleep.

Xiaomu was very curious about this group of new visitors. He had already gone to observe them in the wind and snow. I don't know what classics this guy has read. He was even eager to slice the radishes to study them.

Feng Ling also listened to it very much and was willing to use his superb knife skills to help Xiaomu study the spiritual power and internal veins of the spiritual plants.

Maybe Song He really couldn't understand the idea of ​​spiritual plants slicing spiritual plants... cannibalism, anyway, he supported Xiaomu.

I think the carrots should be able to accept that their "skin" is cut off a little bit.

By the way, during the placement of the carrots, the refracting prism asked to see the world of the carrots and Songhe, and sincerely separated a wisp of consciousness.

Of course, Songhe could only agree to such a small request.

Under Songhe's strict supervision, it looked around the world of the Mishen Tree, and asked questions with great interest.

Songhe felt strange, but also explained to it some less important places.

After another day, it finally left with satisfaction, as if it had put down a worry, and accompanied Songhe to perfect the plan peacefully.

In this way, after making all preparations.

Songhe lifted his own magical power of slacking off, and directly unfolded the Starlight Pure Land on the spot, placing the already cultivated Mirage Confusion Spirit Flower in the center.

"It took so much effort to cultivate it, and it took so much effort to treat it as a consumable. It's really a luxury."

He sighed softly, and pointed his finger at the magnificent giant flower. A strange red flame flashed across his fingertips, as if it was restless.

The flower immediately trembled violently.

Its roots were madly absorbing the power from the starlight pure land, storing enough spiritual power to burst it in each petal.

Its color became more and more magnificent, and almost every petal was like layers of sunset, and its vitality became more and more vigorous, like a burning flame.

However, the price of such a vigorous vitality was that it no longer had any possibility of survival. It was magnificent for a moment, and then fell.

The prism on Song He's wrist was surprised and said, "The art of falling flowers, this was originally a technique used by the Shenye Sect to drive the gods in the spiritual plants to dedicate their last bit of power. I didn't expect that your Lingye Sect would actually transform it?"

Song He shook his head and said, "This was originally the secret technique of my Xingke lineage, okay, the falling meteor, shining for a moment. This technique is somewhat similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique of the Demon Sect."

"The magic of the Demon Sect is powerful, but the price is also high. Although the righteous sects are trying to curb the spread of the magic of the Demon Sect, but to be honest, who doesn't have a few magic skills to deal with emergencies?"

"I heard that the senior wanted to teach me some magic? Then I will be disrespectful to refuse."

"..." The prism was silent.

Its tone was helpless: "Why are you so good at asking for things? But I really have a magic to give you, you can use me as an experiment."

"Oh?"

Use you as an experiment?

Song He narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon accepted the magic from the prism crystal. This is an extremely strange magic that can force spiritual plants to disintegrate and explode.

The most outrageous thing is that it has a magical effect on spiritual plants that is almost like a "command". Unless it is a spiritual plant that has accumulated an unknown amount of divine power, other spiritual plants cannot resist the effect of the magic.

Quite a domineering magic.

Its name... is called "God Leaf Command Self-Destruction Spirit Mantra".

Song He silently studied the composition of the magic, but suddenly found that the spiritual power circulation and spells of this thing have the shadow of the Ten Thousand Gods Death Branch.

"This magic should be more than one, right?" Song He keenly noticed something, "I have never heard of turning the ability of spiritual plants into one's own magic."

This thing has indeed never been heard of before, but the spiritual world he created can, in a sense, steal the ability of spiritual plants.

There is a strange connection with this.

Refraction Prism said leisurely: "To be precise, this is a divine art, an ability that spiritual plants are born with, but it is only poorly imitated by the cultivators after they comprehend it."

"Its source is indeed the Ten Thousand Gods Death Branch, that's right, high-level spiritual plants have absolute suppression power over low-level spiritual plants, not to mention the Death Branch that has drunk so much divine power.

It is indeed more than one, but I can't tell you all of it now.

Daoyou, this is the third topic, can you record the magical power of the Meteoric Moon Sword Spirit and turn it into your own magical power. This is the requirement of the topic.

When you finish, the Divine Guard will give you something, something that the Divine Leaf Sect has never learned."

As it spoke, it suddenly floated up from Song He's wrist and slowly landed next to the Mirage Confusion Spirit Flower.

The spiritual power was beating in the crystal crystal.

"Okay, cast your spell on me now. I will leave a seed, and the rest of the spirits and bodies will go with it to trap the sword.

Don't hesitate, I have nothing to tell you anymore. They have found a suitable owner and destination, and I want to enjoy the sunshine and rain and grow again.

Remember, take good care of me!

I have given you so many benefits!"

The voice of the prism came for the last time, and its originally small body quickly unfolded in the brilliance, and a human figure could be vaguely seen standing in the brilliance.

Its spatial power expanded outward without hesitation.

It immediately attracted the Yangmei Weeping Willow, which was also a spatial spiritual plant. The weeping willow flew towards here like crazy, and the sudden burst of force overwhelmed the other half of the sword body.

This sudden change made Song He's face change for a moment, but it was only a moment. He sighed softly and finally understood why this guy said so much.

It turned out that he was going to use himself to ensure that this method would definitely work-its body has such a terrifying spatial power, and it can definitely control the sword for a period of time.

Besides, it had been with the carrots for so long that it naturally understood the power of the sunset. The combination of time and space is indeed the safest.

"Since you want it, I'll help you."

Song He did not make any move to stop or persuade, and directly began to use his magical powers, dipping his fingers in the starlight to draw in the void.

Soon, a purple-gold talisman was drawn.

The lines on the surface of the talisman were intertwined, and the shape was the Ten Thousand Gods Death Branch that he had seen before.

He took a deep breath, gathered the spiritual energy on the tip of his tongue, and said in a deep voice like a spring thunder:

"Refractive Prism, obey my command, self-destruct, collapse."

After just a few words, the shadows of the Ten Thousand Gods Death Branch and the talisman fell immediately, and were directly imprinted on the body of the Refractive Prism, spreading like life.

It was clearly a talisman with little power, but the prism was completely unable to resist its power. The space force flowing under the crystal body instantly rioted.

Then... accompanied by a loud "bang".

The prism directly shattered into countless crystal dusts flying towards the sky, quickly forming a prison around the magic sword. The layers of prisms were like a maze, trapping the magic sword.

But its breath also disappeared instantly.

Only an oval crystal stone fell into Song He's hand. The panel showed that this was the seed of the refractive prism.

Song He put the seed away with a complicated expression and pointed it at the mirage flower that was ready to go. The flower immediately turned into a sky full of rosy clouds and flew towards the sky, merging into the maze formed by the prism.

Since then, the shadow of the magic sword has never been seen again.

He glanced at the sky, took out the processed Jianmu branches without any hesitation and stuck them directly into the ground.

The branches of Jianmu grew rapidly and became a towering tree, with branches piercing deeply into the unknown world.

It was extremely stable, and when it grew, it began to reinforce the surrounding space. All spiritual power, including the ubiquitous dead silence and the knowledge barrier, could not get close.

Song He climbed up the tree without saying a word.

He climbed up the tree with his hands and feet.

He felt very strange while climbing. He was climbing up, but he always felt that his body was falling down.

He climbed like this for about an incense stick of time.

Thick fog appeared around him, and the fog was gray and full of yin energy.

There were strange reading sounds around him, which were omnipresent and seemed to be the source of the knowledge barrier.

If Song He hadn't kept letting the Tianxin Jade Bud appear, he would have been yin to it.

At the same time, there was an extremely terrifying sword energy filling up, but there was always a feeling of a trapped beast fighting.

He rubbed his eyes and jumped down from Jianmu, gathering his spiritual power in his eyes, instantly piercing through the fog, and then he saw a somewhat funny scene-

Countless bamboo slips, stone slabs and books were pressed on the body of a sword, and on each object seemed to be a figure of a middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting upright.

He was talking about something non-stop.

From his mouth, the characters condensed into entities, falling like a rainstorm, and directly hit the sword.

The sword body drooped weakly, as if it was dejected.