The poem says: The cold smoke fades, the grass condenses into green ink, and a little bit of the remaining soul longs for the past. The sorrow and hatred of three generations are buried at the bottom of the pond, and the songs left behind in the back yard keep watch in the sky.
Long Xing found it difficult to understand what the ancient jade spirit said, but he was happy to hear its meaning and that it could help him get the ink lotus sticking out of the water.
"It's hard to get close to that coercion. How to pick the ink lotus with concentrated energy?"
Long Xing frowned, hesitated slightly, and asked in his mind.
"You're stupid, little guy. What are your Qi Condensation Swirls, Spiritual Spears, and Soul Absorption Machines used for? You won't say that these things are not in your sea of consciousness, right? Everything in your sea of consciousness, But you can’t hide it from me, old man, hehe.”
The ancient jade spirit actually teased Long Xingdao.
"What you're talking about is mystical skills. How can I get that dark energy lotus? Tell me. Don't be too pretentious. The pressure here is very heavy. Half an hour is coming soon. I have to go back up there."
Long Xing was still puzzled and asked.
"Simple, condense your mental power into the shape of a hand knife, cut off the root below, and grab it. I will help you collect it."
After the ancient jade finished speaking, a ray of light shot out and shot towards the top of the skeleton.
Long Xing did not dare to neglect, Niwan Palace pulsed, and as soon as the majestic thread of mental power came out of his mind, he imagined the shape of the knife, and tried to use his consciousness to direct the knife to cut towards the root of the ink-colored light pillar.
Long Xing's mental power sword cut into the energy beam. However, the mental power sword, which was enough to split a mountain rock, did not achieve any effect when it fell on the ink energy beam. Instead, it was ejected directly. Let's go.
Today's Long Xing is in the realm of an earth-level spiritual master. Such a powerful spiritual sword has no effect on the ink-colored energy beam.
The beam of light connected with the huge skull and the roots of the ink-colored lotus, and entered the eyes of the white bones. The rich luster exudes vitality.
Just when he didn't know what to do, a devouring power filled the air in his mental power, actually forcefully devouring the ink-colored energy.
When Long Xing saw this, his expression changed. Niwan Palace jumped wildly again, and he urged the knife to reach the light pillar. Immediately, the devouring power surged on the knife and cut through the light with one palm.
There was a crunching sound, and just as the palm knife cut the light beam, the ink lotus attached above was covered by the light of the ancient jade spirit, and shot back into the pendant with a whooshing sound.
"Back up! It'll come back."
The ancient jade spirit urged Long Xing eagerly.
Long Xing's mental power returned to his mind, he tiptoed a little, and his figure was wrapped in ink-colored light, and he quickly swam towards the distance.
Feeling that one of the ink lotus disappeared, the octopus skeleton also gave out a hint of unwillingness, and thousands of ink-colored silk threads spread out, waving towards the position where Long Xing escaped.
And in the dark silk thread, a pair of extremely green eyes stared at the light emanating from Long Xing's neck. The light reflected a female jade body like mutton-fat jade, curled up in the warm light emitted by the ancient jade spirit.
Feeling the fluctuations coming from behind, Long Xing waved his arms desperately and swam rapidly in the ink pool, trying to get rid of the pursuit behind him. But in the ink pool, no matter how hard Long Xing tried, he couldn't move faster than the thousand-wire network behind him.
The entire pool water was stirred, and the resistance around him increased.
"Quickly go to the water channel on the right."
The voice of the ancient jade spirit sounded.
Long Xing's heart tightened and he swam sideways to the right. In Long Xing's image, there seemed to be a narrow passage on the right, where two different energies met, as if they were two different waters.
Tsk!
The angry ink-colored threads behind him finally caught up with Long Xing, and there was a puff of moisture on his clothes. There was the sound of being torn apart by thousands of ink-colored threads. A burning sensation came from behind.
"Hurry into the water channel! It will be safe there."
The ancient jade spirit urged again.
Long Xing endured the burning pain, fiercely activated the spiritual energy in his Dantian, and swam quickly towards the narrow passage.
A completely different energy appeared in front of my eyes, with a light dark green at the junction between ink on one side and blue on the other. When Long Xing broke into the blue energy zone, the ink-colored threads behind him stopped abruptly. It seemed that the ink-colored threads did not dare to invade the light blue area.
"Okay, it's safe here. I will take this ink lotus into the ancient jade space first. You can separate a strand of your mental power into the space. After refining this ink lotus, your mental power will be transformed accordingly. Come out with Mo Lian. It will be an explanation to the Mo family. At the same time, your mental strength will be greatly benefited."
The ancient jade spirit was completely relieved after Long Xing escaped into the blue energy area. The ink lotus covered by its giant net of light was struggling and beating in the middle.
After escaping all the way, the ancient jade spirit had no chance to pull Mo Lian into the space. Long Xing stopped in the narrow passage, which was the intersection of blue energy and ink energy. The two energies were evenly matched, refusing to give in to each other, and it was difficult to penetrate further into the other's area.
Long Xing turned his gaze down and looked at the somewhat dark Mo Chi and the inky Qiansi staring at him, "Could it be that Mrs. Zhangtai has some agreement with this blue energy area and she really doesn't dare to come here?"
Just as doubts arose in my heart, the voice of the ancient jade spirit came into my mind: "It's not an agreement, it's that the two are evenly matched. This passage leads directly to the Blue Lake. The skeleton in the ink pool is Mrs. Zhangtai."
"And the being from Blue Lake is not inferior to her. The two are still love rivals, and you are involved in this. Hehe, first separate a ray of mental power and come in, help me get Mo Lian into the space, and refine it. Transform it and you will know some soul memories about Mrs. Zhangtai."
The ancient jade spirit read Long Xing's thoughts and explained.
Long Xing paused, Niwan Palace activated, and the majestic spiritual power carried a ray of soul into the ancient jade pendant. Under his perception, the Molian was bound by the light.
The leaves are green and the flowers are plump and purple in color. The leaves and flowers are both watery and full of aura, and covering the flowers is the warm light emitted by the spirit of ancient jade.
When the light was pulled into the ancient jade space, the ink lotus tried hard to resist. The smart ink energy exuded a charming luster in waves. If you look carefully, you can see that the flower that was just cut has a picture that will captivate the country. charming face.
When Long Xing's soul came into contact with Hao Guang with his mental power, the spiritual power of the ancient jade spirit increased greatly. The ink lotus that was struggling at this time seemed shocked when it met Long Xing's mental power and soul. , an affinity, perhaps due to the black energy, weakened her resistance.
At this moment, the ancient jade spirit suddenly increased its power, and with a stabbing sound, Mo Lian was sucked into the ancient jade space. Long Xing's soul and spiritual power also followed Mo Lian into the ancient jade space.
