Muye was stunned because she didn't realize that Sheng Mo would have such a fantasy, and she also realized that her father would definitely not be in the Thousand Soul Pot.
Sheng Mo walked around Mu Ye and immediately sat on his shoulders: "Actually, I ran out secretly before and wanted to go in to have a look. But every time, my mother would catch her back and let me go. Inside the house.”
Mu Ye couldn't help but smile and said: "Then brother will take you in secretly and take a look. Then don't let your mother lock you in a small dark room for me." In fact, he was very aware of this kind of illusion, this kind of fancy stuff, She had seen it in her sister's hands when she was a child. As for everything in this illusory formation, Muye had seen the essence eight hundred years ago, otherwise it wouldn't have been exposed instantly.
Looking at Sheng Mo's nervous gaze, with a child-like confusion on her face, Mu Ye immediately patted her little head and said with a smile: "What is in the heart is obsession, and what is in the heart is fantasy. This is where the formation comes from. No matter what, stick to your heart!" In fact, he was also curious about what kind of obsession would appear in a child like Sheng Mo.
When we arrived at the psychedelic jungle, we saw a very ordinary jungle. The range is only a thousand meters, the plants on the periphery are relatively short, and the ones in the center are taller, more like a mountain peak.
Unable to feel any of the breath, Mu Ye turned back and glanced at Sheng Mo. Although he didn't know what would happen yet, he always had an indescribable confidence in Sheng Mo. He said: "Are you ready? We are going in now."
Sheng Mo pouted, her eyes beginning to blur. Muye raised his hand and patted her little head, then took the lead to walk forward. Just after taking a few steps, I felt a chill coming from the sky.
Sheng Mo was already lying on Mu Ye's shoulder, looking at everything around him with wide eyes, wanting to see as much as possible. However, as Mu Ye moved forward, a strange aura emitted from the original jungle. Just as he was about to say something to Mu Ye, everything in front of him began to change.
She couldn't help but lay on Mu Ye's ear, but suddenly found that Mu Ye had turned into her mother at this time. In front of her eyes was the frozen poison domain tribe, and the originally scattered poison breath had been frozen like raindrops. The ice droplets smashed into the originally transparent ground as they fell, scattering pieces of dark purple ice flowers.
"Little Jasmine, no matter what happens, you must stick to your heart..." Mu Ye's words echoed in the depths of her soul. Sheng Mo looked intently, and a faint outline gradually appeared on her mother's appearance. Mu Ye's silhouette.
Sheng Mo nodded firmly, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes as she looked into the distance: she must not disappoint brother Muye. Just looking back at the surroundings again, everything seemed a little blurry.
Drops of frozen poison fell from the sky; many tribesmen around began to get into chaos. Countless silver particles gradually emitted from everything that had been frozen, and the entire village was instantly enveloped.
Everyone released their power one after another, and a familiar figure slowly gathered in front of them, gesturing with a slightly panicked look: "Linxia, the tribe's protective poisonous needle has been swallowed up, and we can't hold on for much longer. Hurry up and bring it with you. Follow little Jasmine and go to a place where this power does not exist!"
As the photography in front of me turned into an endless stream of ink-purple light, it disappeared into the silvery sky. Sheng Mo couldn't help shouting: "Dad!" But she heard her mother beside her say softly: "Little Jasmine! Dad loves you very much, but he must leave us. When little Jasmine grows up, she will naturally understand!"
The scene in front of them became chaotic, and many tribesmen turned into streams of light and flashed into the sky, but the silver in the sky gradually gathered to form a huge silver halo, emitting endless brilliance. It was like a silver sun that was completely blocked, leaving only a circle of light around it, like a stream of lightning.
"Dad!" Sheng Mo murmured, but was suddenly placed in a small dark room by her mother. The endless darkness swallowed her up in an instant. Only her mother's words could be heard in her ears: "Little Moli, don't come out, don't come out." !”
As the words became farther and farther away, Sheng Mo couldn't help but huddle in the darkness. In an instant, I don’t know how long it took, as endless purple light flashed around me, my mother’s smile appeared in front of me again. However, everything seemed hazy, and even the mother's body was out of reach.
Everything in front of me became blurry, and the afterimage of a dense jungle gradually appeared, but the broken Poison Domain tribe was still vaguely visible, as if it was shattered directly from the ground by some force, scattered all over the sky...
At this time, Muye passed through a circle of giant trees tens of meters high, and a dreamlike scene appeared in front of him. It is like a cluster of freely growing natural crystals, but it is much larger than what is usually seen. The largest one was more than ten meters long, with countless streams of light flickering around it, which even reflected the surrounding scene.
Mu Ye stared intently and gradually found some clues from the reflection, and couldn't help but smile: "What a magical formation. It uses the power of the Nine Heavens Realm to condense a complete breath of the Ten Earths. This should be It should be called 'Small World'."
This is exactly the power Mu Ye is looking for. Now that the Ten Earth Condensation Beads and the Nine Heavens Formation Seals are in place, she is even more aware of how difficult it will be to integrate the power within.
Involuntarily, he raised his hand and touched the crystal in front of him. He still couldn't feel a trace of power from it, but he couldn't help but shook his head and muttered: "I knew it was like this, but it must be possible. Thank you, senior!" Although not He could get a hint of breath from it, but nothing made him more determined than this.
A faint fluctuation suddenly appeared in the air: "There is actually the aura of the clan members. My child, do you have a token on you?"
Mu Ye immediately took out the Ye family's crystal beads, spread them flat in his hands and said, "Dare you ask this, senior? This is..." Before Mu Ye could speak, a soft breeze blew over his body.
Then a faint figure appeared. The faint feeling always disappeared in an instant, but he said lightly: "Sure enough, there is the same breath of blood. It may have been too long. The breath of blood of this clan, It has become so indifferent, little guy, let’s go! Everything I can inherit has been passed on to your ancestors, and there is nothing you can still need here.”
The thin figure then dispersed, but Mu Ye felt a hint of sadness. She couldn't help but shake her head and said: "Senior, you must be the remnant soul of Huantian Ancient Winged Butterfly! I can use this remnant soul power to make you come back again." Now in the world.”
"I have heard Xiao Shui say it, but it is not important anymore. The clan members have left one after another. It is meaningless to leave me alone as the clan leader, whether to be reborn or not. I have already felt the changes in the holy realm before, and I have also passed it on to everyone. God consciousness, little guy, you have to leave as soon as possible, I’m afraid the sanctuary will be closed early this time.”
Mu Ye frowned. Because he couldn't feel the original aura in the holy realm, he couldn't detect the changes at all. He could only guess something: "I dare to ask senior, is it the aura of the holy realm that has already happened?" Changes, and similar to before?”
"It's not the same, but the essence is the same! The consciousness of the gods has already taken action, but I don't know how long it will last after this time. This originally abandoned waste world seems to have been transformed millions of years ago. The meaning of being protected is lost.”
Muye's heart became alarmed again. This was not the first time she heard the name "Destroyed World". She couldn't help but shook her head and said: "Senior, although the past things are also somewhat important to me! But what I care about more is the future. What can it do? Since this crystal bead comes from here, it would be perfect to use it as a vessel to house your soul."
"You want me to get into that crystal bead myself? I'm afraid I'm overthinking it and my clan will be wiped out..."
Muye held up the crystal bead and looked at it in the sun, and the trace of the residual image in it was even less clear, "If my guess is right, it should be the remains of the senior clan. If it weren't for the last condensation of strength to protect it, , and it is impossible to survive to this day. Of course it is also the last inheritance of Huantian Ancient Winged Butterfly! Senior, I know this purpose, and you are very lucky to have met me."
"Seriously!" The thin figure condensed again and started to shake a little.
Muye nodded seriously: "It's true! But with the state of the soul of the senior at the moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to hold on for long even without this incident! If you believe me once, you will definitely make Huantian Jiucai , shining in this starry sky again.”
The thin figure visibly trembled, but Muye's eyes showed endless light, which could be reshaped with the help of the five wheels of life and the soul. With a trace of the body in this crystal bead, the entire Huantian Ancient Winged Butterfly Clan can be reshaped.
"In this case, our family's millions of years of waiting are not in vain. It's just that due to the changes in the sanctuary, it's not sure how much consciousness of the gods can remain. Little guy, are you sure you can do it?"
Mu Ye shook her head: "Even so, just do your best. Even if the Holy Land is closed in advance, the power of the Holy Land can be retained to the maximum extent. As for this incident, it is also very important to me. Senior, It can allow all the remaining consciousnesses of the gods to bring whatever remains of their clansmen's bodies, shapes, thoughts, consciousness, and souls, even a trace of their souls."
"It's not difficult for me to get the news out, I just don't know if they will come!" As the faint mist dissipated, Mu Ye turned to look at Sheng Mo on her shoulder, thinking that this little guy should still be in the illusion. Among them, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, can this illusion really make people sink?"
"It is not this illusion that makes people sink, but the existence that they yearn for most urgently in their hearts. Just like this piece of phantom rock crystal, I can no longer tell whether it is born from an illusion or because of the deepest mark in this ray of remnant soul. Now. Little guy, I hope that when we meet again, our clan can be as you say."
