The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

After sitting in the ruins of Qingjing Peak for an unknown amount of time, when Shen Zhihan raised his eyes, the sky had already begun to darken.

There are no stars and no moon above the pitch-black sky, which makes people's hearts sink for no reason.

He was silent, then took out the world leaf that he had been throwing in the storage space from his sleeve, and tapped with his fingers: "White tree."

Immediately, the crystal leaves flickered slightly, and a boy's voice came from it: "Student Shen Zhihan... my condolences."

"Don't tell me these useless things," Shen Zhihan's eyes were deep, and he no longer had the usual warm smile, "You answer me, how can I transfer the shackles of the world to me with my current cultivation? Also, except Fang Qiyu The way of offering sacrifices, is there any other way to seal the cracks in the world?"

Bai Shu was silent: "I have to think about the second question, but the first one... yes, it just needs a certain price."

Shen Zhihan hugged Qionghua and slowly got up: "What price?"

Bai Shu considered and said: "Ah... the world shackles are the incarnation of the world barrier in a sense. If you don't want to forcibly accept it during the tribulation period, you can only integrate yourself with the world."

"Merge into one?" Shen Zhihan brushed off the snowflakes accumulated on his shoulders, "What do you mean?"

"It is... to merge with the heart of the world."

Bai Shu sighed: "Back then, Mu Yichen used the Heart of the World to use the power of the laws of heaven to save himself from being disintegrated. Now you can only fuse the Heart of the World and assimilate with the whole world, and the shackles of the world can be released." Take the initiative to transfer to you."

Shen Zhihan became more and more strange the more he listened, and frowned: "That's not right, then how did you transfer the shackles to Master?"

"Your master's cultivation base is high enough, so naturally you won't have any doubts about being directly crushed by the shackles of the world!" Bai Shu explained, "But now you are a big step behind him, look at Jun Wuxin's current situation, Do you think you can last longer than him?"

"……All right."

Shen Zhihan was still a little puzzled, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only compromise: "Then how do I integrate the heart of the world?"

The young man was silent, and then said: "This is the matter, you come to World Tree, and I can help you integrate."

"Is this something wrong?" Shen Zhihan immediately caught the loophole in his words, "What do you mean?"

Bai Shu heard the words, but hesitantly coughed: "I have some bad news... Which one do you listen to first?"

Shen Zhihan raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows: "...let's start with the most urgent one."

Bai Shu said cautiously: "The most urgent thing is...Fang Qiyu lied to you, he is now repeating the mistakes of Mu Yichen in the Fallen God Tianyuan, trying to seal the cracks after the collapse of Tianyuan with his own flesh and blood and Chengshuang sword -"

"what?!!!"

Shen Zhihan's heart skipped a beat, and immediately he stretched out his hand to grab a piece of clear cloud, and flew towards the direction of Fallen God Tianyuan!

"You, you, don't worry!!!" Bai Shu said anxiously, "I haven't finished yet—"

"The sky in the extreme south is broken, your master has already led Mo Ning, Han Nian and Xiao Guixian away first, that's why you didn't see anyone in Wuwei Sect!!!"

Shen Zhihan frowned, and urged again: "What else?!"

"Also, before that little apprentice of yours stayed at the Golden Terrace without leaving home, I never noticed it, but now that he has gone to the extreme south, I realized that something is wrong with him!"

Bai Shu spoke too fast, almost choking himself, he took a breath and said: "He did not know what method he used to shield the secret of the Golden Terrace, so that he didn't have to go through the tribulation and his cultivation base could climb all the way, that's why he did it in such a short period of time. He has cultivated to the tribulation stage within a short period of time! But now that he has left the Golden Terrace, the Heavenly Dao is ruthless, and all the punishments from his previous Thunder Tribulation and Heavenly Dao will fall in one fell swoop within a few days, and the power is enough to kill him. Get out of your wits!"

Shen Zhihan gritted his teeth and said word by word: "How much time do I have?!"

Bai Shu made a rough estimate: "At most three days!"

"Enough!" Shen Zhihan summoned Qionghua, and with a pinch of the Yujian Jue, his whole body immediately turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Fallen God Tianyuan——

He thought very well, first went to Tianyuan to stop Qi Yu, and then took him to the extreme south to help the master.

But when he saw the situation of Fallen God Tianyuan from a distance, he realized that he had thought things too simply.

The self-detonation power of all the demons was too great, directly razing the unfathomable Fallen God Abyss to the ground.Centering on the Demon Sealing Formation that was destroyed by Feng Bu Mercy, the entire abyss collapsed into a basin stretching thousands of miles, and in the middle of the basin, an extremely faint blue light covered the crack that could swallow one's heart at a glance. Above, it has been devastated by the magic mist overflowing from it, and it is crumbling.

Even though the distance is far away, the eyesight of the cultivator is so good, so Shen Zhihan can clearly see that there is no living thing in the huge basin except Qingluan and Fang Qiyu flying above the blue light, there are bones everywhere, flowers and trees , birds and beasts, and... people.

Shen Zhihan suddenly realized.

——The Fang Qiyu in his memory has always been benevolent and cherishes life. If it is not a last resort, how could he think of such a stupid method of sacrificing himself to open the magic sealing formation?

There is still some distance from Tianyuan, and the aura in the basin is disordered, even if he uses spiritual power to call, it may not be able to reach Fang Qiyu's ears.Shen Zhihan urged again with his spiritual power, but Fang Qiyu suddenly raised his sleeves and threw a long sword from his sleeves.

The whole body of the sword was carved from white crystal, slender and slender, in the smooth cloud pattern, a long dragon with a pearl in its mouth runs through it, it is the natal sword Chengshuang used by Mu Yichen to set the formation!

"Everyone who perishes here unjustly... Abandoning Feather today is willing to protect the world with his own body, please lend me my strength to seal the rift and secure the world."

Fang Qiyu opened his thin lips slightly, and between opening and closing, the warm and clear voice spread throughout the basin, and was reflected echo after echo, as if calling from heaven.

And just as the call reverberated, dots of light began to slowly emerge from the corpses below.

One after another phantoms rose from the ground, and then turned into streams of light and flew towards Fang Qiyu, surrounding him in an intimate state.

A smile finally appeared on Fang Qiyu's dignified face. He raised his hands, and then pressed the strings of the guqin on his knee very gently.

"Zheng-"

The sound of the piano moves the world, the only sound in the world.

At the moment when Fang Qiyu's piano sounded, Shen Zhihan somehow felt that the circulation of spiritual power was blocked in an instant, and he couldn't control his direction at all, and fell straight from the cloud.

Fortunately, Qionghua had a spirit, and immediately supported the person with a long cry, and then landed firmly.

The moment Shen Zhihan got his feet on the ground, he found that he landed right on the edge of the basin.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in Fang Qiyu's direction, only to see that the other party was staring at him deeply.The moment the two people's eyes met, Fang Qiyu's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared softly on his face.

As if a special color suddenly emerged from the plain mountains and rivers, Shen Zhihan saw the other party's lips move slightly, said something, and then turned around, never refusing to give this side a look.

The sound of the piano resounded through the world.

The stream of light swims in mid-air following the rhythm of the piano sound, like a bird soaring in the blue sky, or like a fish swimming, with a wave of its long tail during swimming, there are ripples.

The ripples trembled for a moment, and immediately turned into a light talisman, floating around Fang Qiyu.

Even though Shen Zhihan didn't understand formations, he could still see that at the same time as these light talismans appeared, the aura around Fang Qiyu's body quickly weakened, and the Chengshuang Sword hovering over the center of the crack began to hum softly .

The sound of the sword and the sound of the zither seemed to have reached a subtle synchronization and resonance. Shen Zhihan stared blankly at the light talismans pouring into the frost-clear sword one after another. Dian Dian seemed to come back to life, shining brightly again, with a clear light.

"Abandoned Feather..."

Shen Zhihan looked at Fang Qiyu's figure, his lips moved slightly unconsciously, but his voice was hoarse and trembling: "Why...is it you?"

No matter what Shen Zhihan does or doesn't do, the ultimate goal is to protect the world.Fang Qiyu had figured out this for a long time, and he expected that Shen Zhihan would not stop him when he sealed the crack, and the latter did as he said, and had no intention of drawing a sword at all.

"Student Shen Zhihan," Bai Shu finally couldn't hold back his voice, "You ran thousands of miles just to save Fang Qiyu? Why didn't you do anything?"

"I can not……"

Shen Zhihan's eyes were still tightly locked on Fang Qiyu, and his eyes were twitching with clear waves, but his eye circles were stained red: "Stop him now, the seal will fall short, and the demon of the void, which was already watching from the dark, will collapse after the seal collapses." The moment of rushing in, it can no longer be saved..."

There seemed to be a long brilliance flashing in Shen Zhihan's eyes, Bai Shu flew up to take a closer look, but saw a barely visible tear stain on his cheek.

On the skirt of the Taoist robe covered with gold embroidery, a dark color was stained by water stains at some point, if you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

Shen Zhihan, however, seemed to be unaware, fixedly staring at Fang Qiyu's figure, and said in a trembling voice: "He has figured it out for a long time. I know this, and I am very sure that I will not block the life and death of all living things in the world. to stop him..."

"Bai Shu... how could he do this?"

Shen Zhihan unconsciously raised his hand and wiped his eyes, as if he wanted to make the blurred vision clearer, but for some reason, it became more and more blurred, and his sleeves on both sides were soaked, but he still couldn't make the figure in the sky blur. A little bit more clarity.

He simply gave up, lowered his hands, and was silent for a moment, but with a movement of his fingertips, he summoned a guqin.

Bai Shu was startled for a moment, but immediately guessed what he was going to do, and asked in surprise, "You know how to play the piano?"

Shen Zhihan turned around and sat down, then put the guqin on his knees, gently stroked the strings with his fingertips, and said softly: "When I was young, my master asked me to choose a musical instrument to learn... It's just that I'm tired and never To get the essence, you can only achieve fluency."

He pursed his lips lightly, and then raised his hand to follow Fang Qiyu's piano sound, and plucked the strings for the first time.

After the sound of the piano resounded through the world, Fang Qiyu finally looked over with a little surprise. After the two eyes met, they both smiled at each other.

Although they have never played together before, the two seem to be one at this moment. Shen Zhihan raised his hand to pluck the strings, and it happened to perfectly blend with Fang Qiyu's piano sound. , with a long cry, as if cheering for the two of them.

All the sorrow, sorrow, and reluctance seem to be blended into this entangled and harmonious sound of the piano, and a miracle happens at this time——

However, all the creatures outside the basin seemed to be inspired, and spontaneously separated a ray from the essence and merged into Shen Zhihan's piano sound, and then was led into the clear and piercing formation along the string sound, invisibly using It has solidified a lot.

The sound of the piano reverberated day and night, and the bones in the basin began to slowly disintegrate after the light flow flew away, merging with the soil below.When the purple air reappeared in the early morning of the second day, new greenery burst out of the ground, directly covering up the desolation of the ground without a single gap.

In this unprecedented ensemble, the Demon Sealing Formation was finally slowly completed.

After plucking the strings for a day and a night, Shen Zhihan did not exert any spiritual power on his fingertips.The blood was dripping on the white and soft fingers like suet jade, but he didn't seem to notice it.

But the blue bird is still circling around Chengshuang, but has not uttered a song.

Suddenly, Qingluan's wings fluttered, and the fresh wind stirred up fresh greenery all over the ground, and it also blew all of Shen Zhihan's long hair behind him. During this breath, Shen Zhihan's fingers that plucked the strings suddenly stopped.

The last sound of the piano sounded, and the blue bird gave a long cry at this moment, turned into a stream of light and rolled towards the Chengshuang sword, and swooped down with the sword light!

A piece of clear brilliance was stirred up by this collision, centered on Chengshuang, scattered towards the surrounding fields, like waves, layer upon layer, endlessly, until the last lingering sound dissipated.

Everything was silent and the dust settled.

Shen Zhihan's hands were still in the posture of playing the last note, but his eyes were looking at the direction where Chengshuang fell, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

The golden bell that was originally hidden in layers of clothes fell out at some point, Shen Zhihan didn't move, but it suddenly vibrated by itself.

The ringing of the bell resounded all over the field, as if it brought the sound back to the whole world. A wisp of extremely light white mist slowly condensed amidst the echo of the crisp sound, and then flew towards Shen Zhihan leisurely.

"Abandoned Feather...?"

Shen Zhihan's nose was sour, and he reached out his hand subconsciously, only to see the white mist hovering around his fingertips, and then reluctantly flew into the golden bell.

The latter's hollow carvings flashed with brilliance, and then fell silent again.

Shen Zhihan was silent for a while, then put away the guqin on his lap, and slowly got up.

"White tree."

He carefully put the golden bell back into the lapel of his clothes again, and then raised his hand to summon Qionghua: "Let's go to southern Xinjiang."