Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

Chapter 270 269. They all work hard

Because these sects were so powerful that they were almost ridiculously powerful, 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 out mountains, redirect rivers, 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 envisioned. This way, he will naturally be more confident in passing this power to the Heavenly Way of Eternal Darkness Abyss.

While it's unclear, wake up and blow your ears.

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.

Visible power surged 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 Xingke 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 get rid of 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 important things.

"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 reconciling power of Xucao to help the heaven here to directly expel chaos... Although it is bold, it is indeed feasible."

An expression of relief immediately appeared on Song Yandao's face, and there was unconcealable pride and smile in his eyes:

"It's also a good thing to be bold. It's rare that he is willing to leave the sect and go out for a walk. My nephew, Song Yandao, is a genius monk of Lingye Sect. Why should I hide in the darkness?"

Listening to the matter-of-fact tone, Master Xingke shook 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 reminded him pretending to be "well-intentioned", but there is really no need to say more about what he meant.

At the very least, Master Xing Ke was so angry that he was speechless.

He shook his head again and said:

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

Now that Xiaohe has a better way, just follow his way. "

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

Not only was Song Yandao not angry when Master Xingke said this, but he actually smiled, "He is my nephew after all. I heard that he was helping the Song family in Beijun to transform the environment. The treasure was also used in the most suitable way." place."

Master Xingke said: "I also know about this. Although what he wanted to do for the first time was a little extreme, he immediately felt his mistake and changed his plan.

Figured it out quickly.

Even though we monks have the power to change the heaven and the earth, if we only see the heaven and the earth, we cannot see the small details.

After all, he cannot be considered a qualified monk. "

Song Yandao casually chopped up a chaotic evil creature that was coming towards this side, and said jokingly: "Oh, you think I don't know that the old guy is the incarnation of You? You guys are obviously worried that my disciple will use others' mouths as pretexts." .”

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

"..."

I knew it would do no good to argue with this old guy!

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

Even through the fog of chaos, one can see the figure of a woman standing on a giant tree in the distance.

Strangely, she just stood silently.

What's even stranger is that Yinlong and Xingheng are also missing.

So where are they now?

Xingheng, who was riding on the silver dragon, was already feeling a little miserable at this moment - the former was originally very resistant to a grown man riding him, plus the special environment here, even the treasures of the sect were not affected. Not big.

So he clung to the dragon's horn tightly, like a leaf in the stormy waves, and the robe on his body began to fall into pieces.

This shows how much pressure and impact there is here.

At this time, they were at the bottom of Chaos, where it met Chaos after the collapse of the Moon Sea.

The sea water filled with the lunar power of the moon clashes with the power of chaos, and gray and bright white lights burst out all the time.

Even the sea water and the chaotic air are turbulent.

It's just like being on some fairy-demonic battlefield.

After all, the ultimate form of the lunar sun is actually chaos in a sense.

Even the sun that shines on this world was taken from the chaos by their predecessors and poured into it with countless solar essences so that it could burn forever.

"Senior, please slow down!" Xingheng was helpless.

But the silver dragon beneath him had no intention of slowing down at all, and his figure was like a silver horse running through the chaos and moonlit sea water.

"Hmph, if that guy hadn't destroyed Yuehai, why would I have bothered so much?"

Xingheng held the dragon's horns tighter and said, "There is nothing we can do. You also know that if they know that there is another fairy treasure in the Moon Sea, it will be troublesome."

Yinlong said: "Those are originally the immortal treasures of your Lingye Sect, the Four Seasons and Taiyin Sun. Why are you afraid of them?"

"It is true that it is the treasure of our Lingye Sect, but Senior Heyun uses the moonlight of the Eternal Dark Abyss to nourish the treasure, which is equivalent to swallowing the origin of the world. It is unjustifiable no matter what!"

After Jing Xingheng said this, Yinlong fell silent.

It just swam hard downwards.

There is a full moon vaguely visible in its pupils, falling deeper into the chaos, that is, outside this world.

If it falls out of this world... Unless an immortal comes, it is nonsense to search for it in the vast chaos.