Lingzhi: I have an entry panel

Chapter 245 244. Chaotic Stream

The scenery in the painting amazed several people.

But Song He stared at the sacred tree for a moment and hesitated: "Wait... isn't this the Chengtian sacred tree in the Southern Region?"

"Yes, I once heard the master say that this must be the miracle left by the previous generation of Lingye Sect's head." Mo Bai also nodded.

Guan Hui stared at the scroll and sighed: "No matter how many times I see it, I still feel that the miracle of fellow Taoist Lingye Sect is amazing, using sacred trees to support the sky.

I heard that this sacred tree can also transform chaotic spiritual energy into spiritual power for the growth of all things. Fellow Taoist Song, is this true? "

The three people immediately looked at him.

To be honest, their understanding of this kind of thing is only superficial. Except for the real monks of Lingye Sect, it is difficult for others to know the full power of this sacred tree.

It's rare to have a core disciple of the Lingye Sect here, so naturally I want to ask for clarification.

"It's true." Song He nodded affirmatively: "This spiritual tree came from chaos. Even now, this tree is only a sapling.

If the Chaos Spirit Transformation Tree is really in its mature stage, it can directly transform the disordered Chaos Spiritual Qi, and even open up the territory of Chaos. "

Because compared to the waterfall, it is still too small.

Song He and the others directly transformed into Escape Light and instantly entered the scroll. After a flash of light in front of their eyes, they were in front of the majestic sacred tree.

Snowflakes are falling and flying.

Following his consciousness, the golden river dragon and the golden river inside were all transferred to the body of the Mi Shen tree, and the golden fruit was suddenly empty.

Under the protection of these many immortal lights, he was shining like an immortal or a god.

However, Song He could vaguely feel that if these chaotic auras could be truly decomposed, there would definitely be huge benefits.

This time without Song He's restriction, the chaotic spiritual energy began to quickly assimilate into the ground like a runaway horse.

A slow flowing gray stream.

"Just give it to him." The woman waved her hand nonchalantly: "Since I gave it to her, she can give it to whomever she wants.

As well as the chaotic spiritual energy that is constantly cracking and flowing in the sky.

"Don't sigh. This painting is a wonder recorded by my master. Let's go in and have a look?" Wen Suiyue said lightly.

From the moment she took it out, she was ready to hand the scroll to Song He. Even if it was destroyed by Song He, it would be Song He's own business.

It began to absorb the power of the outside world even more crazily, and the world around it was even a little unbearable to be absorbed by this majestic power.

A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the scroll.

"Hey, let's take a look."

They are well-informed and have already recognized what it is. Isn't it a fifth-level spiritual material, a Chaos Spiritual Stone that can only be obtained from Chaos?

What if the small world here collapses and a few of them are trapped in a chaotic space?

Under the influence of this chaotic spiritual energy, the earth has even become covered with traces of gray mist, as if it is being dissolved and assimilated.

<divclass="contentadv">This is also true.

Guan Hui saw Wen Suiyue's expression and comforted him: "Don't panic, just hide here for a while and wait for Fellow Daoist Song to finish. I think he has a rare opportunity. It would be bad if he interrupts it."

The scroll immediately stopped moving - the small world in the painting also stopped collapsing, but the Chaos Spiritual Stone slowly flew towards the Song River.

"We have to go out first..." She gritted her teeth and prepared to open the door to go back.

Song He's eyes were always closed.

"You are generous." Senior Brother Lu shook his head, but suddenly felt some trembling under his feet, followed by a huge sound.

"It will be time to attract the seniors soon."

To save face.

Mo Bai and Guan Hui glanced at Wen Suiyue silently.

There...it's a small world!

"have a look!"

"Zhen Yuanying's pen and ink mountains and rivers."

Just like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they gather around the Song River.

"No wonder so many people like you. It turns out you are stupid... Uh-huh!"

The spiritual power of chaos is insufficient.

The three people hiding in the small house looked through the window at the collapsed sacred tree and the Song River surrounded by the energy of chaos.

Just when they were chatting and joking.

but……

This scene was quickly discovered by the three monks. They watched in surprise as the chaotic spiritual energy fixed in the scroll began to flow towards the Song River.

Since Song He began to use power to communicate with this world, this place has been blocked and cannot get out...

Originally, the Mishen Tree already had two waterfalls of different colors, the sun and the moon. Now, there is a chaotic-colored waterfall. Oh no, it should be said to be a stream.

It is even more sacred in a world that is falling apart.

An ordinary little house was thrown out by him and the three of them were sucked in instantly. This small house was actually specially built to deal with danger.

There seems to be a trembling sound in the ears after the world is torn apart.

If we really let it continue like this, this beautiful world will be destroyed!

"So terrifying?"

Guan Hui shook his head, and just as he was about to say something, Mo Bai next to him covered his mouth and shook his head at him.

Song He's consciousness can't even affect this assimilation. Although it can still limit the surge of chaotic spiritual energy, it cannot prevent it from assimilating to the land.

He sat cross-legged in mid-air, with layers of halos surrounding his body - those were the five elements, yin and yang, and the golden light of merit and the sect's most precious treasure of protection.

The tree painted in ink.

After being exposed to the chaotic aura, the vegetation quickly mutated and withered, and the animals even died on the spot in front of Song He.

No matter what is inside, if it is given, it is given. "

Fate is of course wonderful, so what do I have to regret? "

As long as you enter, the runes on the surface will take effect. Unless there is a real disaster like the collapse of the world, it will not be able to affect this small house.

"Huh?" Wen Suiyue asked curiously: "Why do you regret it?"

The ground was soon covered with a thick layer.

Senior Brother Lu's Taoist robe has lost its color and turned into a pure ink color, looking like something painted on it.

And then...it started to melt.

After the chaotic aura was absorbed by the Mi Shen Tree, it was not decomposed. Instead, it was retained. This disordered aura began to affect the world in the Mi Shen Tree.

As the saying goes, things are rare and expensive.

"No, once the chaotic aura here is taken away, the world will collapse!" Wen Suiyue was a little panicked.

What she cares about is...

"Do you regret it?" Guan Hui couldn't help but ask: "If you regret it, we will help you, and fellow Daoist Song will understand."

I didn’t know what to say for a moment.

collapsed...

"what's going on?"

"Oh, it's a pity that I can't see you anymore."

Song He quickly set his sights on the golden fruit he had obtained while searching for the treasure. Inside was a golden river and a copper fruit and a golden river dragon.

Monks basically cultivate in an orderly way, but chaos is disordered. Chaos aura is poison to low-level monks, and it is also a highly poisonous poison.

The three of them had a brief exchange, and were attracted by the crack in the sky exposed after the collapse of the sacred tree - there was a beating heart-shaped stone inside.

Chaos aura was also transferred in.

The overlord of the Southern Territory, the Zhenling Sect, had long been surrounded by formations, and only monks from the Lingye Sect could enter at will.

It can no longer stop the changes in the sky.

In fact, Song He was also involved in some troubles at the moment.

Outside, Senior Brother Lu and the woman had appeared quietly. The latter was staring at the scroll that was constantly trembling and the surface was still shaking.

He was quickly absorbed.

Visible to the naked eye, strands of gray spiritual energy surged toward him, and then were taken into his body and swallowed by the Mi Shen Tree.

The Chaos Spiritual Stone from Chaos is a treasure among the fifth-level spiritual materials. If you sell it for just one piece, you will still get 20,000 top-quality spiritual stones.

"Absorb the spiritual energy of chaos?"

"magic."

It will even destroy the monk's foundation.

If other monks want to enter... they will be turned away unceremoniously.

At the same time, snowflakes began to fall in a 30-foot radius around Song He. It stands to reason that this small world has been fixed by the magical Tao, and it will always be this picture.

"..."

It's like a gray spot polluting the world. Just looking at it is a bit thrilling and makes people feel uncomfortable.

It's like an abstract painting.

Still priceless.

He didn't feel any discomfort, and even the Mi Shen tree in his body became energetic, like a shark smelling the smell of blood.

‘Can’t throw it away…just move it. ’

But Song He was unexpected.

However, the surrounding space seemed to be fixed by something, snowflakes were falling and cold air was spreading.

"Is there something wrong with your junior brother? What's in his body?" The woman's white robe was already covered with colorful ink stains.

This is certainly unacceptable.

It exudes endless energy of chaos.

She didn't care at all, but instead took out the drawing paper and started drawing: "I didn't even know this thing had been in my hands for so long, but I found it when I was going to give it to Fellow Daoist Song today.

The surrounding environment seems to be real.

Full of chaos and chaos.

He chuckled: "Of course my junior brother is not ordinary, you are the Chaos Spirit Stone..."

Mo Bai and Guan Hui sighed. Now this sacred tree has been strictly protected. After all, it has to support the sky in the southern region.

Reach out slightly.

"Brother Song?"

Wen Suiyue, Mo Bai and Guan Hui did not dare to neglect, and directly wrapped themselves in a thick aura shield, not daring to let any trace of chaotic aura get close.

From the branches to the leaves, it began to shake, and countless ink-colored streams of light burst out.

That is to say, because you are very young, the outside world is very unlucky.

Although there are still a bunch of elders here, there will definitely not be any danger, but it will definitely be embarrassing!

"Fellow Daoist Song, what on earth is he..."

The golden color on the surface of the fruit turned into a grayish color of chaos.

I don’t know what kind of power Master Yuanying used to forcefully fix the chaotic aura in the small world of the scroll.

She didn't care if anything happened to the scroll.

But at this moment something changed.

"..."

"boom!"

It seemed as if the entire flying boat trembled.

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