On Tianxiu Mountain, the silver moonlight fell like water. Fairy Liu, who had turned into a jade peach tree, felt the moonlight attracting her. She naturally breathed in and out, slowly becoming intoxicated.

The night breeze blows slowly, and the green leaves hanging on her branches stretch with the wind.

The little leaf seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze and drizzle of March. Even though the soil under her body did not feel so fertile, she felt very comfortable at this time.

In the quiet night, at this moment, it seemed that there was only the sound of sighing as the grass and trees stretched in the wind.

Gu Chengshu, who was lying under the tree, felt something in his heart, and his consciousness quietly came out.

She had been in and out of Tianxiu Mountain many times, but Tianxiu Mountain at this time still made her stay for a while.

Tianxiu Mountain seems to be shrouded in a mysterious mist.

They are dancing with the wind, seeming to merge with the watery moonlight and the green grass and trees. In the hazy moment, the various small buds of the spiritual grass planted by the Willow Fairy slowly grow up in the dancing night fog, swaying, as if

Transform into elves and show their unique charm to the world.

As Gu Chengshu thought, all the thin soil on her face spread to both sides, and she raised her eyes to look at Fairy Liu.

"Shh~"

Gu Chengshu glanced at you in a slow mood, then tilted his head in the wind, his crescent-shaped eyes full of smiles.

What can we do to improve the ley lines?

We also felt that it was right, and after discussing it for a while, we said, "No matter what, these monks have still improved the earth veins. We are working hard, but you can always be a tortoise."

"It's bad," his voice became old and tired, "the people sent out..."

this……

Going out at that time was so exclusive.

The lanterns counting the sound of the drums had a trilling sound, and as they moved to the front, the sound became quieter, "It's the Tianfeng Drum. No Saint has awakened in Zhang Guixia."

In fact, they were all discovered.

Dong Dong~~

Well, she was wrong. For a moment, she belonged to the soil.

"..."

Time will quickly eliminate us. When our old guys who represent the sun, moon and stars are here, what will the world be like here and there?

A high-pitched voice sounded from one of the lanterns.

At such a young age, the monks inside can do something for that world.

Or is it the greedy god core in the domain?

"Have they forgotten that you are still passing on the inheritance, but the two worlds are no longer there?"

When that day comes, he will only choose us again.

When we first moved into the underground world, Xiaojia was still holding his breath. Even if some of our memories were changed with ordinary methods, our cultivation speed was far beyond the abnormal.

Gu Chengshu felt very comfortable on her face. She couldn't help but take a deep breath. Sure enough, there was another indescribable aroma in the fresh air.

That?

"No matter what, you don't think you can send the next two people inside to take a look."

"..."

A certain voice sounded, "Did the monk inside do something else?"

"It seems... the spiritual veins are improving."

Before becoming an immortal, those who saw the truth of that world... seemed to have lost their will and could not go any further.

Does that mean no one has ascended?

"Yes, yes, half a month, go slowly and come back..."

Someone spoke.

Although a few small battles ago, those elite disciples were far more likely to die than him, but there are other options besides us.

But as time goes by, generation after generation, more and more people are able to ascend to immortality and see the truth of that world.

It was true and it was right!

His only voice was always there, "No matter how powerful the monks are, don't we have a saint?"

The lantern who spoke first said: "The underground world has preserved your inheritance, but have they discovered that there is also a problem with your inheritance?"

If these people listen to our advice and think that everything will be fine by paying a small price to Yue Gui, then... what will happen will be a crazy counterattack by the greedy people in the domain.

The corners of Tianxiu Shan's mouth turned down sharply, feeling the mystery and tranquility of heaven and earth while breathing and breathing.

In the vast starry sky, Qing Zhuer seems to be the original Qing Zhuer, and there seems to be no new life.

After so many years, we have always wanted to cultivate another saint. However, if we have not cultivated a saint, even if we can become an immortal, there are too many who will take our place.

"Don't they feel what's right?"

Amidst the sounds of surrender and exhortations, another eleven streams of light rushed towards the distant sky.

Although it has not yet been passed down, Bad Image is still an abnormal world, but we all know that it is an abnormality.

Our heartbeats slowed down rapidly.

"Yes! The improvement of the earth's veins is a bad thing whether it is you or these monks."

"You guys..."

Dong dong dong~~~~

Thinking of the former, we all shook our heads.

"Wait for half a month, and then come back and tell them whether it's good or bad!"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the earthly world, several lanterns transformed into stars were quickly approaching each other in the blink of an eye.

When I was about to say who to choose among the people to be sent out, on the thin clouds above, a fairy palace suspended in the world suddenly sounded eight drums that shook our hearts.

Boom~

But before this sacrifice, although we died, we lost our memory and turned into stone men.

"You and the seventeen old supervisors should go and have a look!"

"..."

"What if it's exposed?"

"Go slowly and come back slowly!"

The drums were beating at a steady pace one after another.

"...Have they accepted their fate?"

The speaking lantern turned into an old man with a white beard and white robe. I looked around at the seven lanterns in their respective positions and said, "They are waiting for bad news from you!"

Those who can retreat into the underground world are elite disciples who have been chosen over and over again by all parties.

"..."

The crystal core of Yuegui?

Gu Chengshu: "..."

Gu Chengshu decisively closed her eyes.

Qingzhuer's little leaves stretched happily in the wind, "Close your eyes and don't disturb us."

There must be no monks on the ground looking at us at this time, and they will definitely think that the stars are blinking.

"Yes, you think you should send someone out."

Did the guy in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation have any thunder?

The new monks from the Eighty-eighth Realm... seem to be worse than the monks from these two worlds.

Dong Dong~~~

The Tianfeng Drum was left by the descendants of Tianfeng. My old man once personally visited Qingzhu'er. Before he came back, he made the Tianfeng Drum cherishing his life. He left a message after his death. Eight drums were played to celebrate the promotion of the Immortal.

One drum sounds on the steps, four sounds of the Golden Immortal, and forty-four consecutive sounds must be the return of the saint under Zhang Guixia.

However, without the cover of the soil, she felt that her eyelashes were wet with dew in just a short while.

The speaking lantern turned into a stream of light, reaching as far as the sky.

There was no silence at all.

From afar, a few more lanterns floated towards me, "Shall we go out and take a look?"

"Everyone, Guan takes the first step."

At this time, people underground must have paid attention to the sound of drums. They must have seen that the stars in the world are far brighter than before.

"...forty-one, forty-four, forty-four!"

Once upon a time, we did not have two saints or descendants.

When the deep voice sounded again, Xiaojia was silent for a while.
Chapter completed!