The prehistoric rocky rocks, the world is sober

Chapter 024

Skull Mountain.

The tune that has disappeared for a thousand years rises again.

Melodious and weird, sound into the soul.

In addition to calming the spirit, expelling the ignorance in the heart.

The fire of wisdom of the Yin Beast in the mountain was vigorous, and part of the hazy mist in the brain was burned, and it was even more clear.

The grass and trees in the soil grow more luxuriantly, swaying and dancing rhythmically to the tune, making it more agile.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree, the magic pill, Zajiki, and Qingling all quietly closed their eyes and listened.

On the ghost-faced peach tree, Shi Ji held a white jade spirit flute, and the wind rose with the sound, and the sound moved with the wind.

Half an hour later, putting away the jade flute, she looked at the three creatures under the tree, and she was particularly relieved.

Not only because they have not seen it for a thousand years, they remember the instructions, they can’t slack off their practice, and because they have been with them for many years, their feelings have long been deep, and with them, Skull Mountain has a little more lively and warm.

“Niangniang’s “Requiem” is even more mysterious.”

“Nonsense! When did Niangniang’s song stop sounding? ”

“The style of the mother is peerless, and the style is better than in the past.”

Listening to the rainbow fart of the magic pill, Zajiki and Qingling, Shiiso smiled.

“Go find some futons.”

“Today, I’ll preach for the three of you.”

Take a closer look.

So far, she hadn’t spoken to them.

Now, his five qi dynasties, and condensed the Taiyi Daoguo, and stepped into Da Luo with half a foot, he can barely have some qualifications.

The words fell.

The two boys and the blue bird were excited.

Listening to the preaching of the strong is a chance.

After a few moments, wait for everything to be ready.

Shi Ji slowly fell from under the ghost-faced peach tree, and was about to sit on the upper futon, when suddenly the ground cracked, and a root as white as jade broke out.

The branches are knotted, three feet above the ground.

At the top, a crystal clear peach blossom grows.

Looking at this scene, Shi Iso smiled and thanked the ghost-faced peach tree.

Although this Houtian Spirit Root has not yet developed wisdom, the Dao rules that often bathe her body already have some spirituality.

Over time, wisdom will not be truly born.

With a light tap on her toes, she sat cross-legged on the peach blossom, and the fairy in blue yi spat out.

Although there is no boundless vision of the sermon of the saint, it has its own profound mystery.

The sentences are clear and the words are beautiful.

Magic Pill, Zajiki, and Qingling were lined up, each sitting on a futon, caught in the rhyme, and listened mesmerized.

The sound of the Dao was pervasive, covering the entire Skeleton Mountain.

The creatures in the mountains were silent, and the yin beasts either moved their limbs or flapped their wings, and they rushed towards the white bone cave.

This is also an opportunity given by Shi Iso to the creatures in the mountains, and whether it can be seized depends on its creation.

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The flowers bloom in two, one on each table.

Just when Skull Mountain was immersed in chance, the killing of the Flood Barren Continent was even more tragic.

Many areas were destroyed, the soil was stained red with blood, and the Immortal Mountains collapsed and were devastated.

A large number of living beings are wailing, dying tragically before death, cursing after death, and the yin spirits either dissipate heaven and earth or go towards the sea of blood.

There was also a small part that instinctively rushed towards other Yin Veins Convergence.

Under the strong suppression and bloody massacre of the Sun Palace, many races either scattered, or exterminated their races, or returned to worship.

Among them, there are races that are highly valued, and there are races that are disliked and disgusted.

The crow tribe is a typical example, showing two extremes.

The fire crow clan’s feathers are fiery red, because they are somewhat similar to the three-legged golden crow, plus the talent is good, they are valued by Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi, and they have been promoted several times, cultivated with heart, and entrusted with heavy tasks.

The Hades Crow Clan is dark feathers, born Yin, and Yang, plus with a strong ominous and cursed aura, not only disgusted by Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, but also the power under the Sun Palace does not treat this family.

Especially after the Hades Crow Clan went on several expeditions, the clan was even more destroyed.

All because of the Sun Palace’s several conquests that won the battle, they all inexplicably broke the sand at a critical moment.

Not only did they suffer heavy losses, but several Taiyi Golden Immortals and hundreds of thousands of subordinates were fallen, and a Da Luo Golden Immortal almost died.

In addition to the great loss of face, it also cast a shadow over the invincible Sun Palace.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi naturally would not let this matter go easily.

If the cause is not investigated and solved in time, there is likely to be a fatal crisis.

Later, when they found out the truth, they were all disgusted and issued a decree to kill the crows.

It turned out that after the Crow clan entered the war, the bad luck and ominousness on their bodies directly implicated friendly troops.

Especially after the completion of the Crow Old Ancestor Taiyi Golden Immortal, the strength of bad luck could not even be carried by the slightly weaker Da Luo Golden Immortal.

In this regard, the high-level of the Sun Palace did not object.

Other ethnic groups under his command agreed.

No one wants to be inexplicably unlucky and fall in vain.

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Time flies.

Skull Mountain.

In front of the white bone cave.

Under the ghost-faced peach tree.

The Qingyi fairy who was cold and dusty stopped her mouth and stopped preaching.

An hour later, the creatures immersed in the afterglow of the Taoist sound woke up one after another.

They did not speak, but they all knelt down and instinctively kowtowed in gratitude to the fairy who had given creation.

The bird circled the firmament several times before returning to the nest, and the walking beast stopped in front of the cave for half a sound and turned back to the nest.

The ghost-faced peach tree moves without wind, its branches and leaves sway, as do many flowers and trees in the mountain forest.

They are spiritually enhanced and thankful.

Looking at the distant Yin Beast, looking around at the lush flowers and plants, Shi Ji hooked the corners of his mouth.

One hundred years of preaching.

All the spirits in Skeleton Mountain benefited a lot.

If this continues, it is only a matter of time before spiritual intelligence is born.

Even, she felt that this day was not far away.

“Thank you!”

The sound of a call interrupted Shiiso’s thoughts.

Then, she set her eyes on the remaining three creatures.

It was the magic pill, the zajiki, and the green spirit.

They all gained a lot.

The magic pill has entered the peak of the early Xuan Immortal stage.

Zajiki enters the realm of gensen.

The Qingling, who was deeply suffering from karma, finally broke through after entering the Skull Mountain for thousands of years.

Xiu Wei stepped from the peak of Xuan Immortal to the realm of Golden Immortals.

At this moment, she cried with joy and gratitude.

Except for the Feng Clan, no one knew that she had been at the peak of Xuan Immortal for ten thousand years.

“Where sincerity goes, gold and stone are open.”

“With your resources, as long as you don’t give up, practice well, and sincerely go to the Tao, there will be a day when water will drip through stones.”

“At that time, Tai Yi can be expected.”

Although he couldn’t empathize, Qingling must have suffered a lot when he got to this point.

After encouraging her, Shi Iso told the two boys not to slack off in their practice, so he got up and went back to the cave.

She had several spirit treasures in her hand that had not yet been refined.

Now, Tai Yi is complete, and it is difficult to make great progress in cultivation for the time being, and it is time to retreat and refine the spirit treasure.

First easy and then difficult, start with the white jade spirit flute.

Inside the quiet room.

Shi Iso sat cross-kneeled, closing his eyes and recuperating.

A few days later, he took out the jade flute, and the mana surged and began refining.

This is a spirit treasure with eight divine prohibitions, which can be regarded as a good lower grade innate spirit treasure.

As her Yuan Shen sank in, the laws of sound contained in it gradually opened.

A hundred years later.

The coast of the East China Sea.

Several black streamers frantically escaped.

There was a bit of a hoarse and ugly chirp in horror.

“Oh… Yay… Yikes! ”

Behind him, several powerful rays of light chased after him.