After Bai Ling finished speaking, Song Qinghan suddenly became excited.
"When your mental power overflows from the flute, incorporate your thoughts into it so that you can convey information to other biological information!"
Bai Ling said concisely.
Song Qinghan savored it carefully, and then tried it briefly a few times.
The sound she blew was very light this time, probably because she was afraid that the range would be too wide to attract more creatures.
After a while, three or two birds flew out of the forest and circled around Song Qinghan.
There was another sound of flute, and the birds cleverly grabbed a few leaves from the ground and handed them to Song Qinghan.
“Have you learned this?”
I said in surprise, feeling a little incredible.
When Song Qinghan saw my reaction, she smiled embarrassedly, then blew the flute and sent the birds away.
"It's not bad, I've learned it now, and I'm very pleased!"
Bai Ling said proudly with a stingy face on his waist.
Song Qinghan was also amused and said, "It's better for Xiaobai, you taught me."
Bai Ling flew around us with a smile, and then I said, "Let's go quickly, it's still some distance from Linzhi."
The two nodded and walked towards the distance.
A snow-capped peak.
"Mr. Tu, the task has been assigned, but it has been stopped by a mysterious force. Those people have not been found yet."
A man with a strange fluctuation on his body and a mask said to the man in white on the top of the mountain.
The man in white ignored it.
His eyes were a little dazed, as if he had known the news.
"Okay, you go down, there is a distinguished guest."
Tu Shanjing waved her hand and sighed.
The man quickly retreated after hearing his words.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure appeared in the snow without warning.
"I don't want to touch you, but this is not the reason for you to kill indiscriminately."
Zangji Ying's eyes were calm, and there was a hint of indifference in the depths of her eyes.
Tu Shanjing smiled and said in a gentle tone: "Don't be nervous, those are just small fusses under my command, I have no other intentions."
Zangji Ying was silent for a moment and suddenly laughed.
"So you came here to purify your pitiful bloodline with the three mountains as a formation?"
Tushanjing didn't say anything when she heard this.
After a moment, he sneered and said, "How can you evaluate my bloodline at will?"
Zangji Ying said lightly: "I'm just explaining a fact."
Tu Shanjing's eyes were cold and said, "Then I'll see if you have the right to stop me!"
After saying that, a huge aura suddenly emanated from his body, and a light slashed at Zangjikawa.
Zangji Ying just stood quietly, unmoved.
When Tu Shanjing saw that Zangjiu Ying did not resist, she was not happy, but her eyes were solemn.
The light slashed through, tearing the vast snow, but it passed through Zangji Ying's body as if nothing had happened, and everything turned to silence.
"The gap between you and me is like a natural barrier, and I hope you can recognize this."
Zangji Ying looked at Tushanjing with a shocked face and added: "Your fox can't hurt me at all. Do you want to continue?"
Tu Shanjing's face twitched for a moment, but soon calmed down and said coldly: "Even so, I still hope you don't interfere, otherwise I will let the entire Tibetan area come to bury with you!"
Zangji Ying sighed and said, "Is the huge crack sealed by Sanshan?"
"It is because of this that I don't get rid of you, but you really think I can't do it?"
Tibetan cherry blossoms indifferent way.
Tu Shanjing was stunned for a moment, but insisted: "Unless you have the spiritual origin, even you cannot strengthen the seal!"
"So, in your opinion, I can't have a spiritual origin?"
Zangji Sakura shook her head in disappointment.
Tu Shanjing sneered: "It's impossible!"
Zangji Ying smiled, and then a faint golden light appeared in her eyes.
"This...this is impossible."
Tu Shanjing's face was shocked.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes gradually lost their spirit, his arms drooped, and slowly fell on the snow.
Deep in his memory, a clear picture appeared before his eyes again.
A little boy stood alone at the gate of the mountain, his face showing loss and helplessness, but more of it was anger.