Lin Ji hurriedly looked up and saw that the green shadow was slanting like a cloud and had already landed at the end of the long steps.
The appearance of the man with his hands behind his back is somewhat unclear, but judging from his body shape, he is very similar to the shadow of the ink sword just now.
"The future life is to be feared!" The man strode forward without looking back.
"It's just that I came a little early!" The breeze blew up, causing her long hair to fly.
"Go back first!" His sleeves were rolled up and he was gone.
call!
Lin Ji's eyes were in confusion, and he felt his body light up, and he retreated thousands of miles in an instant.
boom!
It seemed that he had hit something hard. When he looked again, he was still sitting in the same place, and the lotus in the pond not far to the side was in bud again.
Lin Ji looked at the surrounding scenery with some strangeness: gray-white stone walls, clouds and mist as light as flowing water, and this slightly cramped egg-shaped space.
This feels... like I just had a weird dream.
Or perhaps, the soul is out of the world and drifts to a place that seems familiar.
Ordinary people or low-level Sanshi who have not yet cultivated their souls might have this suspicion, but at this time, Lin Ji had already reached the peak of half a step, and was only half a hair away from attaining the Eighth Realm. Naturally, it is very clear that these two encounters in Yujing Mountain are by no means illusory!
only……
Whether it is people, objects or various strange places, they are far beyond what he can comprehend at this time.
In fact, he had a premonition that he almost didn't dare to think about...
The cultivation level of the man in green should be far beyond Taoism, even the peak of heaven and man, and even a land god!
But who is this person?
And why are there traces left here?
When he saw the very familiar handwriting on the stone wall, Lin Ji's first reaction was that they were the remains of the Holy Emperor.
But after taking a closer look - especially after confronting the sword with his spiritual consciousness, he was even more shocked!
Gao Qunshu always liked small regular script the most, with his words neat and straight. I thought he had such a temperament.
It wasn't until I saw "Fish Soup Post" that I realized that he was copying the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan.
The writings written by the Holy Emperor are full of mysterious meanings and are very wonderful.
But the ink marks here are even more amazing!
Although the fonts are similar and still straight, the charm inside is far superior to "Fish Soup" by a thousand steps!
I don’t know if the Holy Emperor imitated this miracle after seeing it, or if it was originally him who improved afterward...
No matter which possibility it is, it is extremely shocking!
Yujingshan, third senior brother...
That Ying Qingyi is already so transcendent, what about the master of Yujing Mountain?
Lin Jizhen was stunned for a long time before he stood up.
After cleansing the veins and cutting the marrow with the divine water, he has become completely new from the inside out.
The spiritual energy is full and hard to increase, the spiritual consciousness is clear and the soul power is refined, and there is only a chance of enlightenment before reaching the eighth state of Taoism!
The real physical body is also full of light and luster, as if it were carved from precious jade!
Even the half of the remaining hair has grown back, hanging down like a waterfall on the waist, with ink dyed black silk!
Wow!
Lin Jizheng was about to turn around when he heard a soft sound.
The big budding lotus in the pond let out a leisurely sound!
Waves of brilliant light shot out in all directions, reflecting and refracting on the stone wall one after another. ,
For a moment, my eyes were filled with auspicious colors, like clouds stretching far and wide!
Lights and shadows fell on Lin Ji's body, and the tattered blue robe with holes in it immediately shattered into ashes.
At the same time, the lotus leaves were slightly swaying and the shadows were like weaving, and like the hands of heaven, they turned into a very fitting Xialian treasure dress!
Blue background and gold rim, elegant and graceful.
Lin Jiwei stretched out his hands and glanced up and down, surprised and even more delighted.
All the light and shadow in the sky have disappeared one after another, and the flowers and leaves in the lotus have also disappeared.
Whoosh!
The flower pole, which was as independent as a sword, swayed slightly and flew forward on its own.
It turned into a wishful green hairpin and was pinned in the hair.
The lotus turns into green clothes, blending like nature!
Take another look and you will see that the scene here is completely different from when you came here.
The ink shadows on the walls, the strange flowers and lotuses swaying in the pool, and even the rich spiritual energy are all gone. Even the sacred water in the pool has dried up.
"Thank you!" Lin Jiyao bowed deeply to the place where the green shadows gathered at that time, and then with a thought, he jumped up from the ground.
The two little guys, Green and Zi, ran away to no one knows where, and they were still nowhere to be seen.
The grassland shaped like Kyushu is still as empty as before, but a white mist has gathered in the middle where the stone table and rattan chairs originally stood, making it vaguely visible. There seem to be a few vague figures inside. However, with his current eyesight, it is still somewhat impenetrable...
Lin Ji thought for a moment and stepped forward. The foggy shadows were as light as gauze but seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds. Every step he took was particularly difficult.
One step, two steps...
After falling seven and a half steps in a row, it will be difficult to make any further progress.
However, standing here, you can vaguely see the scene inside.
Several figures had already gathered around the originally empty stone table.
The two of them sat opposite each other on wicker chairs, while two other people stared attentively on one side.
The person with his back to Lin Ji was a tall figure in green clothes. Although he still couldn't see his face clearly, Lin Ji was extremely sure that it was the third senior brother of Yujingshan who had appeared on the stone wall below.
Sitting opposite is a woman with high sideburns in a colorful dress. Although her face cannot be seen clearly due to the gauze veil, judging from her facial features and posture, she must be extremely beautiful.
The two people standing next to them, one with white hair and a cane, had a big bulging yellow bag hanging on his curved back. The other one was a child who looked to be only eight or nine years old.
"Um?!"
When a glance fell on the child's face, Lin Ji was stunned!
"Isn't this the big brother who peed his pants?!"
Snapped!
The man in green shadow holds a white chess piece and makes a move.
The woman opposite frowned and shook her head slightly.
Lin Ji stood in the distance and took a look. At this time, the chess game was exactly the same as what he had seen before.
It turns out that this is where the end of the world came from!
"stop!"
"Haha, come on! Come on!"
…
At this moment, two giggling noises came closer and closer.
Immediately afterwards, Ah Zi, who was holding a big bottle, jumped out of the mist with a roar.
Lin Ji couldn't help but wonder: "The fog and shadows are as thick as the sky. I have seen the Tao accomplished but I can only take seven and a half steps. But how can this little spirit come in and out freely?"
boom!
With a loud noise, Ah Lu, who was running in hot pursuit, stepped over the stone table and landed on the ground.
"Stop! Give it back to me!"
"Haha, come on, come after me!"
The two little monsters ran quickly through the fog and shadow towards Lin Ji, one behind the other.
Lin Ji was stunned for a moment. When he looked again, the white mist in front of him and the four figures who were playing chess and looking around were gone.
Tentatively, he took another step forward, unimpeded.
I see!
Lin Ji suddenly realized that what happened just now was all an illusion.
These two little monsters are too weak to notice. When I first came here, my spiritual power was not exhausted. Now that I have fully recovered my spiritual power, I can see this illusion.
The body is in an illusion and cannot be controlled by oneself, one step at a time and seven steps at a time.
Once the illusion is broken, it can no longer be restored, and the scenes here are all false.
This should be a reappearance of a previous scene in time and space, which is what the little Taoist priest from Yujing Mountain called the time and space fragments!
There are thousands of avenues and boundless mysteries.
But where is this place?
If that kid really wets his pants, then when did he come here?
Who are the other people?
