Yiyi controls the movement of Xiao Qingshi in two ways.
One is to come out of space by yourself and take the small bluestone to various places. There is nothing to say about this, but with a Nascent Soul Ancestor nearby, this method is absolutely impossible.
The other way is to be in space, but this way, Yiyi never lets Yang Zhen watch.
Not only him, but also Zhao Yueer, Zixue and others.
After everyone was driven away, a large amount of white mist formed around the little fairy grass, completely hiding her.
In the white mist, a little girl of five or six years old gradually grew up, and finally turned into a beautiful girl who could captivate the whole country.
However, the body is somewhat translucent, seeming to be both real and imaginary.
The girl sat quietly for a moment, and the two looming lotus-root arms in her sleeves suddenly waved, and a dozen green branches sprouted from all over her body, spreading to dozens or hundreds of feet in length in the blink of an eye. The color of the branches gradually changes to pale, until it is as pure as white snow, like silver pythons, stretching into the endless night sky.
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Inside the giant cauldron
The surface of an inconspicuous remaining pillar, which is only seven or eight feet long, is engraved with several graceful and undulating cloud patterns. If you touch it with your hands, your fingertips will feel a slight bump.
In the middle of one of the convoluted cloud patterns, there is a bump as big as a grain of rice, which is undergoing subtle changes.
A dozen undetectable silk threads quietly emerged from the body of "Mi Li" and extended extremely slowly to the surroundings.
Each silk thread stretched to about a foot, and then slowly stopped moving. If you don't look carefully, you can barely see any traces.
Han Rui was just ten feet away from the remaining pillar. At this moment, her consciousness was wrapping around a jade pillar that was more than ten feet long, and she didn't notice the subtle changes around her at all.
The ancestor of Alchemy had his eyes closed tightly, his expression was focused, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly from time to time, which was a sign of mental weakness.
About half an hour later, she grabbed the jade pillar with weak hands and put it back to its original place, with a look of disappointment on her face.
Turning his eyes, he suddenly looked at the remaining pillar where the "rice grain" was.
In the bluestone space, Yiyi's face turned pale and her breathing almost stopped!
Han Rui rubbed her brows and looked tiredly at the snow that had accumulated another inch thick, with an irritated look on her face.
"Gu Zheng, Gu Zheng! If I can't find the small world, I won't be done with you!"
With a stamp of his feet, the snow inside the giant cauldron began to beat as if awakened from sleep, and then strong winds blew up, sweeping them up into the dark night sky!
At this moment——
In the space, Yiyi raised her eyebrows, her eyes showed incomparable perseverance, her hands danced rapidly, and the branches that had been silent for a long time were flying all over the sky again!
At the same time, the dozen or so threads outside the space, which were finer than hair, rose up one after another, like an octopus, firmly grasping the nearest snowflake!
Immediately, as the snowflakes soared, they rose dozens of feet into the sky!
"Huh?"
Han Rui's figure stagnated, and she seemed to feel something was wrong. Just now, it seemed that there was a fluctuation of spiritual energy?
Could it be...
In her understanding, or in other words, in the common sense of the world of immortality, as long as any monk comes out of the small world, no matter how good his concealment skills are, he will leave a sufficient amount of spiritual energy fluctuations the moment he passes through the space wall.
As for the small worlds controlled by weapon spirits or formations, their movement will also leave a lot of traces of the movement of spiritual energy.
In the small area of the giant cauldron, it is impossible not to detect these spiritual energy fluctuations with her cultivation level as Nascent Soul Lord.
That's why she dared to search bit by bit, never worrying about alerting the enemy and letting him escape.
But now? Could it be that someone really ran out?
Han Rui immediately spread his consciousness within a hundred feet in radius and began a comprehensive search.
She didn't know that the little "rice grain" she was looking for was completely hidden in the snowflakes under the control of the silk thread. Han Rui's spiritual consciousness has long been exhausted, and it is a large-scale search. It is impossible to carefully distinguish every snowflake.
The result is naturally nothing.
Maybe it's my imagination? Perhaps, I am too tired.
Despite this, she was still suspicious and refused to give up her last suspicion. As soon as he raised his hand, tens of thousands of sparks scattered around like shooting stars, intersecting with the falling snowflakes, and instantly lighting up half of the night sky.
One of the sparks passed by the snowflake, splitting it in half, and letting the millet grains reveal themselves again.
Han Rui did not sense this slight change.
Her purpose was to force the non-existent person to appear, but she never imagined that the "little world" she was thinking about was flying in the night sky above her head.
…
Han Rui was completely relieved.
However, using such a large-scale spell in the middle of the night alarmed someone on the mountain.
"Master Han," Demon Lord's long voice sounded from mid-air: "Why is this?"
"Reporting to the Holy Lord," Han Rui said calmly, "I just happened to feel it. My hands were itchy for a while. I don't want to disturb the Holy Lord's rest. Please forgive me."
"It doesn't matter." The old voice said calmly.
The night was quiet again, except for the howling of the strong wind, like the neighing of a night owl.
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In the bluestone space, Yiyi patted her chest and let out a long breath.
"I'm really scared to death, I hope you will look good on me in the future." The small-minded Xiancao muttered.
They were not out of danger yet, they had to let the snowflakes take them out of the range of the giant cauldron.
However, as Han Rui's magic power stopped, the snowflakes fell uncontrollably downward again.
"Is it going to happen again?" Yiyi frowned, subconsciously trying to stay away from the old woman.
Looking over, Han Rui was grabbing the remaining piece of pillar that Xiao Qingshi had possessed just now and looking at it carefully.
Yiyi felt relieved, now she could use the methods she didn't dare to use just now.
With a thought, the two filaments outside the bluestone suddenly let go of the snow mass, slowly stretched towards both sides, and turned into two leaves one inch long and wide, as thin as cicada wings.
Then, the leaves danced with the wind, like a soaring paraglider, carrying the snowflakes with it, flying higher and farther away.
The snowflakes drifted further and further, and after a moment, they were already within a few feet of the edge of the giant cauldron.
As long as you work harder, you will be out of the scope of the giant cauldron and completely free!
"With this result, everyone except that idiot brother must be happy, right?" Xiao Xiancao thought about it.
"Brother Stupid has caused such a big karma this time. From now on, hey, maybe he will have to go to the fairy world to be completely annihilated!"
Thinking of this, Yiyi sighed sadly.
Suddenly, her eyes fell on a huge bulge on the edge of the giant cauldron.
This protrusion is located in the center of the south direction of the giant cauldron. It looks like a tomb, and I don't know what is hidden inside.
Yiyi stared at it for a long time, and the small mouth slowly turned into a circle.
"Brother Shitou, you are so lucky!" She said to herself: "Your karma, maybe this fairy can help you resolve it now!"
After saying that, the blades rotated more than half a right angle, and the snow ball rushed towards the bulge!
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