Chapter 270 269 Are All Working Hard

Chapter 270 269. They all work hard

Because these sects were so powerful that it was almost ridiculous, Song He felt that it was unreasonable for him not to work harder.

After the discussion, he began to transfer all the prefaces to his Mi Shen tree - the Lingye Sect was extremely efficient and was already transporting the prefaces.

Senior Brother Lu said to Song He: "Uncle, the master, very generously took out 10% of the sect's preface reserve, and asked me to tell you that as long as it succeeds, it will be considered as destroying these prefaces.

Also acceptable. "

To be honest, Song He was a little touched by the leader's decisiveness - after all, this was an idea he came up with on the spot. In a sense, this thing of preface is more precious than the fairy treasure. Woolen cloth.

"Disciple must do his best!"

Although there was no guarantee, Song He immediately sat down cross-legged and resonated his consciousness with the Tianxin God's jade ring. The crystal clear jade rings swayed gently, making a soft sound when they collided with each other.

The branches, which were almost motionless on weekdays, began to sway.

This strange treasure from the Shenye Sect is a special attack on the way of heaven, and it can even be regarded as a "defying heaven" treasure in the literal sense.

Through its power, Song He transferred all his soul into the Mi Shen tree, and felt the fluctuations emitted by the preface grass on the endless grassland.

Needless to say, after the power of the Preface Grass was guided into the Mi Shen Tree, their power became even more peculiar - simply put, they would repair and reconcile the world according to Song He's will.

Because the will of the world is River Song.

Therefore, it will change according to Song He's will. It can smooth the mountains, change the course of the river, and even silently erase a certain creature.

It's equivalent to... as long as he feels that those things are dirt that does not belong to this world, he can easily erase them.

Such a powerful force is indeed what Song He originally imagined. This way, he will naturally be more confident in passing this power to the Heavenly Way of Yonganyan Abyss.

While it's unclear, wake up and blow some wind.

Then directly reconcile the chaos.

When leaving by the way, take another bite of the spirituality of Tiandao to help yourself strengthen the spirituality in the Mi Shen tree.

Song He thought like this, and his consciousness was transferred to Yun Linglan Xiaoling, who was talking to Yun Linglan, who had expanded dozens of times, and said:

"Xiao Ling, please."

"Dingling bell~"

He was answered by a crisp ringtone.

During this period of time, the Orchid of the Valley has been controlling these magical powers of harmony every day, and it seems to have undergone some strange changes. Although the "harmony" of the preface is an exclusive entry, it seems to be able to affect it.

Maybe it will evolve into something like a harmonious lily of the valley.

After being distracted for a while, he devoted all his consciousness to the expanding power of harmony.

This force, which was obviously dozens of times stronger than Xu Cao's normal free flow, was controlled by him and surged toward the sky, leaving the interior of the Mi Shen Tree and flying towards the constantly shaking Tianxin Shen Yuhuan.

It's like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.

However, the price is that the endless grassland paved with white grass is burning. The preface grass, which was already full of vitality, was now emitting a glimmer of light, like a little sun radiating its own light and heat.

Power visible to the naked eye surges out of its body.

But after all, they are not the sun that can emit light and heat infinitely. They burn themselves wantonly like this. When this power is withdrawn, what is left is only a puddle of ashes.

If you want to influence the way of heaven, you can only rely on these prefaces to burn yourself and release all the power of reconciliation, otherwise it is absolutely impossible.

As these grasses burn, the colorless halo gathers from the ground to the sky, and then is transformed by the bellflowers in the aerial plantation made of house bamboos above the sky.

Eventually it converges to a higher horizon.

If anyone were here, they would definitely see the wonder of a river flowing backwards.

…

Just when Song He was trying to gather strength.

in chaos,

Master Xing Ke grabbed a branch and watched the pure black branch struggling in his hands, vibrating as if it had a life of its own.

But no matter what, he couldn't break free from that old-looking hand.

"Chirp~"

Just when Master Xingke was planning to do something, a small paper crane suddenly flew from the void and circled in front of the former's ear quite spiritually.

It seemed like he said something.

Master Xingke's expression suddenly became a little playful.

After finishing speaking, the paper crane flapped its wings and slowly rose up, gradually disappearing, as if melting into chaos.

"What's wrong?" Song Yandao was curious: "But what happened over there?"

He recognized that this thing was a unique inherited spell of the Xing Ke lineage. He could find the target person even in the void of the outer realm, let alone that it was not pure chaos.

The only drawback is that it consumes a lot of money.

Even if Yuanying Zhenren wants to make one, he has to be very tired, so he usually only does it when there are urgent matters.

"Nothing." Master Xingke stretched out his fingers and gently stroked them on the branches of the tree. The starlight flowed from his fingertips and traced lines like star maps on the branches.

He said: "He is my apprentice. Your nephew has come up with a somewhat bold idea, but it may affect the master brother's plan."

"Um?"

"He wants to use the harmonizing power of the Preface Grass to help the Heavenly Dao here to directly expel the chaos... Although it's bold, it's feasible."

Song Yandao's face immediately showed a gratified expression, and his eyes were filled with pride and smiles that were difficult to conceal:

"Boldness is also a good thing. It's rare that he is willing to leave the sect and come out. My nephew Song Yandao, a genius cultivator of the Lingye Sect, why should he hide in the dark?"

The tone of course made Xing Ke Zhenren shake his head.

"We are just farmers, it doesn't matter whether we are dazzling or not. But since he has this ability, he naturally deserves this reputation."

"But it will affect our plan." Song Yandao pretended to be "kind" to remind him, but there is no need to say what he meant.

At least, Xing Ke Zhenren was speechless because of his anger.

He shook his head again and said:

"Planning is planning, but we are cultivators. If we stick to the designed plan blindly and don't know how to adapt, it will be counterproductive.

Since Xiaohe has a better way now, just do it according to his way."

After that, he glanced at Song Yan and said: "The heart of a villain, it is really the heart of a villain!"

Song Yandao was not angry when Xing Ke Zhenren said this, but laughed, "After all, he is my nephew. I heard that he is helping the Song family in Beijun to transform the environment, and the treasure is used in the most appropriate place."

Xing Ke Zhenren said: "I also know about this matter. Although the first thing he wanted to do was slightly A little extreme, but immediately realized his mistake and changed his plan.

He figured it out quickly.

Even if we cultivators have the power to change the world, if we only see the world and not the small things.

After all, we can't be considered a qualified cultivator. "

Song Yandao casually chopped a chaotic evil creature coming towards this side, and teased: "Hehe, do you think I don't know that old guy is your incarnation? You are obviously worried that your disciple will have to use someone else's mouth. "

"Ah?" Xing Ke Zhenren said in surprise: "I just want to be your elder. If you see my incarnation, you have to call me uncle."

"..."

I knew that there was no benefit in arguing with this old guy!

The angry Zhenren Yandao poured all his anger into the chaotic evil creatures that surged around him. At this time, their position was infinitely close to the center of chaos.

Even through the chaotic mist, the figure of a woman standing on a giant tree in the distance could be seen.

Strangely, she just stood there quietly.

What's even more strange is that Yinlong and Xingheng have also disappeared.

So where did they go now?

Xingheng, who was riding on the silver dragon, was already feeling miserable - the former was very resistant to a grown man riding on him, and the environment here was special, so even the treasures of the sect had little effect.

So he held the dragon's horn tightly, like a leaf in the stormy waves, and his robe had begun to break.

It can be seen how great the pressure and impact here are.

At this time, they were at the bottom of the chaos, which was where the moon sea collapsed and met the chaos.

The sea water filled with the moon's Taiyin power clashed with the chaos power, and gray and white light burst all the time.

The sea water and the chaotic air were also turbulent.

It was just like being on some immortal and demon battlefield.

After all, the ultimate form of the Taiyin Sun is actually chaos in a sense.

Even the sun that illuminates this world was taken from the chaos by their predecessors, and then infused with countless solar essences to burn forever.

"Senior, please slow down!" Xing Heng was helpless.

But the silver dragon under him had no intention of slowing down at all, and his body was like a silver thread passing through the chaos and the moonlight sea.

"Humph, if that guy hadn't destroyed the Moon Sea, why would I have to work so hard?"

Xing Heng held the dragon horn tighter and said, "There's no way. You know if they know there is another fairy treasure in the Moon Sea, it will be troublesome."

The silver dragon said, "That was originally the fairy treasure of your Lingye Sect, the Four Seasons and the Taiyin Sun, why are you afraid of them?"

"It's my Lingye Sect's treasure, but Senior Heyun used the moonlight of the Eternal Dark Abyss to nourish that treasure, which is equivalent to swallowing the origin of the world. No matter how you say it, it's unacceptable!"

After Xing Heng said this, the silver dragon fell silent.

It just swam hard downwards.

In its pupils, a full moon can be vaguely seen, falling towards the deeper part of the chaos, that is, outside this world.

If it falls out of this world... then unless an immortal descends, it is really nonsense to search for it in the vast chaos.