"this!"

Yan Ruyu was also shocked. It was obviously a very small mulberry leaf. After taking the yellow grind, it should be directly removed according to the records in ancient bamboo slips. This is just a mulberry leaf, not a real mulberry leaf!

Cheng Zhiyuan frowned.

In the dream of yellow grinding, Cheng Zhiyuan re-entered Baishen. He already knew that the so-called Zhu Xiang family's mulberry was just that Zhu Xiang family wanted to steal the breath of this mulberry. He had been entrenched for a long time, so many people thought that mulberry was the mulberry.

It is from Zhu Xiang's family, but now it seems that Zhu Xiang's family is just a caterpillar that clings to mulberry trees.

There are many mulberry trees, including qiansang, fusang, tiansang, Kongsang, and Xilingsang. These ancient mulberry trees represent a group of sacred trees in ancient times. Because Lazu raised silkworms and mulberry trees, mulberry trees became a kind of spiritual emotions for human race.

plant.

When worshiping the ghosts and gods in the world, and even when burying, people will carry mulberry trees in front of the tombs in some places, hoping that the mulberry god will protect their ancestors and future generations.

Mulberry and mahjong often appear side by side.

At present, it does not match the records of ancient bamboo slips, and perhaps there is something wrong with the bones.

"Is it because Zhu Xiang's control over mulberry leaves has weakened?"

Cheng Zhiyuan secretly conspired, could it be that King Zhou won? After the rotation, he cut off the Zhu Xiang family?

This is not impossible, although King Zhou said that he did not have much chance of winning.

Because the breath of Zhu Xiang's family weakened, this mulberry leaf could no longer be considered a mulberry of Zhu Xiang's family. It began to restore its ancient nature, but no one knew what the nature was.

Cheng Zhiyuan took action and tentatively injected his breath into the mulberry leaves. Since they are all products of the bones, then the power of Qingqiuji may resonate?

After all, the "interference" of Zhu Xiang's family no longer exists.

The power of the yellow beam is not enough to make this mulberry leaf escape, so add another one.

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes suddenly condensed.

My breath was originally like a traveler exploring the abyss, traveling along the veins of the leaves, but suddenly, at a certain node, my breath began to move abnormally, gradually uncontrolled, and rushed in one direction.

Been "captured"!

The reason why yellow grind is useless is that the breath of yellow grind is not controlled by humans and is suddenly captured by something like this in the mulberry leaves!

Cheng Zhiyuan said to Yan Ruyu: "This leaf has its own instinct, absorbs spiritual energy, and continues to grow... This feeling is like a mountain tree that has been thirsty for a long time suddenly hitting the torrential rain..."

recovery?

This is roughly the situation.

Cheng Zhiyuan immediately took back the power of Qingqiuji, but at this time, the attraction actually appeared in the veins of the leaves. It was like a creature, or like a captured thing, like a drowning person, here

At that time, he showed extremely greed and desire to the spiritual energy of Qingqiuji!

"Take me the samadhi."

Yan Ruyu immediately went to take it and came back soon. Cheng Zhiyuan and the devouring force began to fight, and the lush and ambiguous divine numb were taken. As soon as Shi Zhi joined the battle, the pulling balance immediately tilted.

The three kinds of spirit valleys in the ancient sacrifices were pulled together. The swallowing power finally felt something was wrong. It found that it was gradually being pulled out of the "abyss", so

I started to struggle and wanted to go back.

"Come out!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's breath surged, his eyes gradually filled with blood, and a dead aura began to rise!

Yan Ruyu was shocked and hurriedly said, "No! He is fierce in death. If he is injured if he is careless..."

"I have a sense of responsibility!"

Cheng Zhiyuan poured into the immortal energy into the dead energy, and the two forces were like ropes to the unknown force in the mulberry leaves. This thin and as thin as a gossip is one of the achievements of practicing Lianshan!

The sword energy of the Lianshan Sword Formation is as subtle as silk, which can cover the entire room and present a overwhelming momentum. Then, just using two auras, one immortal and one death, is enough to perform precise operations at Cheng Zhiyuan's current level.

"let me see!"

Cheng Zhiyuan's eyes had changed color, and his ring finger extended out to cover the leaves, so the third dragon power spread into the leaves!

Wow!

It was as if it had touched some danger. The leaf suddenly began to decay and wither, transforming at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, an extremely miserable wail appeared in the depths of Cheng Zhiyuan's mind!

The shouts from the ancient times seemed to cry and cry, as if they were trapped in a cage for tens of millions of years. Now, we finally saw the dawn of separation, but in the end we failed!

When Cheng Zhiyuan heard this sound, the force in his hand became even stronger!

The breath was poured into the depths of the veins of the leaves with all its strength. Cheng Zhiyuan felt something disappearing rapidly. It was like an illusory soul, but it was not. Even the spiritual power of the Shanjian Realm could not be sensed!

"God, help me!"

Cheng Zhiyuan called in his heart, and his mind gradually calmed down, forcing himself to enter a stable state.

Then, an illusory eye was projected into the empty space behind Cheng Zhiyuan.

The gods of the past world began to look at the illusory thing, which did not flow to the surface in a deeper and less well-known realm, but existed in the depths of the "inside".

boom--!

The earth-shaking demonic aura burst out, accompanied by the majesty of the gods!

Cheng Zhiyuan was shocked!

Demon God!?

The eyes of the god of the past world were originally half asleep and half awake, but at this time he blinked and seemed to be wondering why there was such a thing as a demon god? The shadow he reflected was clearly a dignified ancient god.

But this aura is just illusory, and it declines rapidly after an instant explosion, and after three breaths, it has fallen to approximately disappearance!

Cheng Zhiyuan heard the last scream of the voice. This time, it was particularly terrifying, and it penetrated deep into the bone marrow, just like the endless torture of nine lifetimes of reincarnation. At the end, there was a trace of madness and relief.

This made Cheng Zhiyuan's expression stiff and he had not recovered for a long time.

"The illusion of a hundred bones, endless rotation..."

Cheng Zhiyuan talked to himself, and Yan Ruyu was concentrating on her mind and holding her breath.

"Is there an ancient god's soul imprisoned in this mulberry leaf?"

Cheng Zhiyuan remembered the words that King Zhou once said, "Let G escape from this endless cycle."

The world among the mulberry leaves will be constantly guided and restarted due to the maintenance of the Zhu Xiang family. For some reason, this mulberry leaves have separated from the Zhu Xiang family, perhaps...

The dream butterfly appeared at this moment, staying at Cheng Zhiyuan's fingertips. It was summoned and gently flapped its wings at the mulberry leaves that had turned into dust.

"I brought it out?"

Cheng Zhiyuan felt incredible.

Ayan walked through the mulberry and ma field where she was dreaming of at that time, and soon after, she began to fall asleep. When she was pulled into the ancient mountains and seas by the divine mahjong, that is, from the logical connection, she could see through the leopard...

..

In the illusion of the ancient mountains and seas, a god escaped from the constraints of Zhu Xiang's clan and took advantage of the opportunity of waking up from the dream to escape into the real world!
Chapter completed!