Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

The giant boat was flying in mid-air.

The whole body is black, and both the boat body and the devices on both sides that look like paddles but are actually wings give off a sense of orderliness.

It seems that both the lines and sizes are exactly the same.

It seems that the sound of gears turning can also be heard.

If patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder come here, they will definitely give it a big thumbs up - it is flying in the sky, surrounded by endless black tide.

The tide was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, turning and jumping violently every moment. Even this giant boat seemed very small in such an environment.

It seemed as if it would be completely submerged and buried in the next moment.

When Song He looked at the situation outside and shifted his gaze to the giant boat, he immediately saw a brightly lit city with people coming and going in the city.

The buildings are all exquisite, elegant and extremely regular pavilions, but they are unexpectedly full of fireworks.

Master Yandao introduced: "This place is an organ city built by the Mohists in the Central Region. It is called the Mo Yao Giant Boat. It is said that this giant boat has three hundred caves embedded in it as a power source and a place of residence.

Since the day the giant boat was built, they have separated from the world and sailed outside the chaos. "

Wait, did I hear something that is very inappropriate for the style of world painting, leaving the world and sailing beyond the chaos?

so……

‘This is a starship. ’ Song He looked at the black but not completely black floor under his feet, and suddenly discovered that there were countless faint spiritual lights flashing on it.

It seems to be a formation pattern composed of countless lines.

Master Yandao noticed Song He's movements and continued to explain: "This is the formation drawn by the Mohist ancestor in the upper realm himself. Even in chaos, it can still connect with our world.

Speaking of which, Ye Feng, the god of the sect, has a formation connected to this place... You might as well ask the main body to come. It is inevitable that you young people will have more communication in a while.

As far as I know, there are many geniuses.

Your senior brothers and sisters are already Nascent Souls and cannot bully the juniors, but you are still a foundation builder, so you just want to play with them.

It's okay for you, a fungus, to fool a fool, but if you really care about it, it's inconvenient after all. Moreover, the scene after a period of time is also the best to experience in person. "

Hmm... so many monks in Dawn City have been called fools by you.

Although he complained, Song He still thought about it seriously and thought that it would be okay to let the main body come. There is no danger here anyway.

If there really is some rare wonder of heaven and earth.

It is also based on the original body, and the success rate of experience and enlightenment will be much higher.

Just do it!

"Then please third uncle wait for a moment."

"Well, young people should go out and walk more." Master Yandao patted Song He on the shoulder, "Here, your senior brother is here."

Following his voice, Song He had already seen a male cultivator wearing a white robe fall next to him. He looked handsome and elegant.

Isn't it Senior Brother Lu whom I haven't seen for a long time?

"Senior Brother Lu!" Song He said happily: "I haven't seen Senior Brother for a while. Where has Senior Brother been during this time?"

Senior Brother Lu smiled gently: "I went to Zhongzhou for a walk. It's rare for me to go out for a walk, so I naturally went to visit the most powerful places of the human race and made a few friends."

It seemed that this journey was really enjoyable. Senior Brother Lu, who had not seen him for a long time, seemed to be liberated and felt very relaxed.

"Congratulations on your journey, senior brother."

"Yes." Senior Brother Lu looked at Master Yandao and gave a slight salute: "Let me take this child, Uncle Yandao, Master and the others are making calculations in the Chaos Earth Veins.

Do you want to join in the fun? "

"Chaos earth veins?" Master Yandao's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Of course I want to go, but I didn't expect that they could really find the earth veins of Eternal Darkness Abyss?"

"The Dragon of the Upper Realm naturally has some abilities, but it's a pity that it won't take long to develop this ability." Senior Brother Lu sneered.

Master Yandao was slightly stunned, and then asked: "Blood divination or Wentian?"

"Blood account."

"It's cruel enough. Then go ahead and play. I'll go take a look. Maybe there will be a chance to cut off the earth."

After saying that, Master Yandao waved his hand, flew out of the giant boat, and plunged into the black tide that looked like huge waves around the mountains.

He disappeared in an instant.

Song He and Senior Brother Lu chatted here for a while. When the former's body arrived, the body returned to the sect, and then returned to Chenxi City through the sect.

After the main body arrived, his perception expanded countless times, and he could clearly feel the strange aura around him.

Perhaps the changes in the Mi Shen Tree are getting bigger and bigger, and Song He can already briefly feel the changes in the outside world through the Tianxin Shen Yuhuan.

The environment here...is like a puddle of mud.

It feels extremely rotten.

Even when Song He looked at the sky and the earth, he felt a vague feeling of being swallowed.

"How do you feel?" Senior Brother Lu asked.

"It's scary..." Song He said truthfully: "I feel like this place is filled with an extremely powerful suction force, which seems to be able to absorb even souls and wills."

Senior Brother Lu stared at the surging black tide, with some emotion in his eyes: "It's not surprising, the Eternal Dark Abyss is the place where all the filth in the world is eliminated, especially emotions.

To tell you the truth, the spiritual plant that once accompanied my colorful sacred deer clan was a sacred tree that could accommodate the emotions of all living beings and turn them into real existence. "

I?

Song He noticed this word keenly.

"Senior brother, you..."

"Yes, I am actually a sacred deer." Senior Brother Lu did not hide it. He took two steps forward, almost stepping out of the formation, and looked directly at the surging black tide.

The figure is as small as a mote of dust against the backdrop of the huge tide.

"This is my hometown. Although I have not seen the Eternal Dark Abyss at that time with my own eyes, I can see it in the sacred tree.

Junior brother, when this situation is over, I will take you to play in my clan's cave for a while. By the way, I also have some magical powers that I want to teach you.

I promised you a long time ago. "

"Okay." Song He had no reason not to agree.

He also knew that he should find a time to go to Tianwen Hall to study, and also take a look at the magical scene of asking to the sky that was passed down by Lingye Sect.

Just as Senior Brother Lu was admiring the black tide.

Song He suddenly saw a black ink streak flying from the brightly lit city, and it arrived beside the two of them in an instant.

The colorful ink stains spread out and unfolded a picture.

As if a monk who was proficient in painting was splashing ink, a rather gorgeous-looking woman walked out of the painting.

She moved lightly and bowed respectfully: "Two seniors, the master of the slave family has been waiting for you for a long time."

The sound is like clear spring water, extremely clear and very pleasant to listen to.

‘The Fairy in the Painting? Is this still spiritual? ’

Song He, who was very sensitive to all kinds of spirituality, immediately felt that there was indeed a spirituality in this woman.

It's definitely not a drawn puppet.

It is more like the painting giving birth to a spiritual body born from spirituality.

"knew."

Senior Brother Lu seemed very dissatisfied with anyone disturbing him.

He glanced at the woman, then took Song He's arm, and the two of them instantly turned into a colorful stream of light and flew towards the city.

The woman stood there for a few breaths.

The figure collapsed and turned into ink marks, disappearing between heaven and earth.

…

Mo City, in a small courtyard.

There are all kinds of flowers and plants growing in this yard, almost everything, from the smallest weeds to fifth-level spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses.

And their source is not natural growth.

It was drawn by a young woman who was pouring wine from a wine gourd and waving a huge brush in her hand - the woman was already drunk.

His face was flushed.

But the brush in his hand never stopped, and with just one stroke, the colorful ink stains smudged, and then naturally turned into almost real flowers, plants and trees.

It even has a nice aroma.

Behind her followed a girl with short hair. The girl's white robe had been stained with ink, and gorgeous flowers bloomed.

The girl looked helpless, but she had no choice but to follow the woman while studying the ink.

It wasn't until Senior Brother Lu appeared with Song He that the girl's eyes finally lit up, as if she had seen a relative, and she burst into tears.

"Master Lu!" she shouted: "My master is crazy, Master Lu, please help me knock her out!"

Song He: "..."

Why did I see this kind of thing right after I came out?

It is true that the teacher is kind and the son is filial.

But before Senior Brother Lu could helplessly speak, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, and with a swipe of her hand, she drew millions of mountain peaks and swung towards the former.

It was as if there were really tens of millions of sacred mountains suddenly appearing.

And she herself moved her feet and arrived in front of Song He, blinking her crystal clear eyes.

"Hiccup~~~"

Then he burped.

She covered her mouth in embarrassment and smiled: "Little brother, are you Brother Lu's junior brother, right?"

Song He didn't have any stress reaction.

Because he didn't feel any malice from the woman, even Senior Brother Lu on the side had already casually waved out a ray of colorful divine light, turning those sacred mountains into ink dripping marks again.

But he didn't come.

Obviously there is no danger.

"Senior, this junior is Song He." He said respectfully.

"Not bad, not bad. The kid is very handsome...well, my sister wants to give you a meeting gift!"

The woman smiled happily. She was trying to draw something with her huge brush, but she found that the brush was already clean.

No more ink!

Suddenly he shouted in dissatisfaction: "Mo is Mo!"

"Come on, come on!" The girl ran over quickly.

Holding the golden inkstone in her hand made it easier for the woman to dip in ink.

The woman dipped her big brush into it casually a few times, and gently put a red dot on Song He's eyebrows.

She stared at Song He's face with satisfaction and said:

"I'm done painting. I'm tired. I have to take a rest!"

Then he closed his eyes, threw away the brush in his hand, and fell straight to the ground, surrounded by a bunch of flowers and plants.

It's like sinking into a comfortable blanket.

He let out a peaceful breathing sound.

Apparently, he fell asleep. (End of chapter)