The demonic energy carried the fixed star cone and escaped into the ground. Zhou Ji stood on the edge of the Chishui cliff and was in a dilemma. If he escaped across the sky, the world would inevitably return to chaos, and the past events that created the world would repeat themselves. As a cave god, he has great supernatural powers. You can protect yourself and become an immortal when Hongmeng first opens. If you stay at Chishui Cliff and use the three murderous intentions in the Niwan Palace to fight against the lonely star of the sky, you may be able to avoid a disaster. However, when the demon is born, another disaster will occur. What can I do?
While he was hesitating, a pale hole suddenly opened in the sky, and something whirled down with thunder and fire. Zhou Ji could see clearly that what fell from the sky was a jade-colored axe, which was slashed down with the force of thunder, "Crack". With a sound, less than half of Chishui Cliff collapsed. After a while, the dragon bat crawled out with a gray face, staggering here and there, as if drunk, with eyes staring straight and head shaking like a rattle.
Zhou Ji was slightly relieved and ignored the greetings. He stepped forward and slapped him hard on the back of the neck. The dragon bat's body tilted and almost rolled down the cliff. Finally he came to his senses and said with great grievance: "You... you... ...Why...you...hit me!"
Zhou Ji hated that iron could not become steel, and asked: "What does Wei Shiqi want you to do?"
Long Bat blinked and finally remembered. He hurriedly took out a dead branch several inches long from his arms. He felt bad in his heart. Ever since Mei Zhenren came down, everyone in Dayingzhou had been kind and polite to him. This fat real man didn't take himself seriously, he was shouting and drinking, just like Tu Zhen.
Zhou Ji didn't care about his little thoughts. As soon as he got the dead branches, he knew what Wei Shiqi wanted. He was not without melancholy. When he broke through the torrent of time, he was unlucky and wasted too much time. Wei Shiqi retreated in the fairy island of Bilian Small Realm. His cultivation was getting deeper and deeper. He didn't know if he had achieved the Elephant Realm or if it was true. In the fairyland, even such magical powers are at his fingertips. He is beyond his reach, and he doesn't know how many years or months he will be able to stand side by side with them. As soon as he thought about it, he sighed quietly, looked up at the dark sky, threw down the dead branch, and inserted it impartially into the place where the fixed star cone disappeared.
The dead branches fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye they sprouted roots, branches and leaves, and grew into a sapling several feet tall. Zhou Ji looked carefully, and sure enough, the trunk, branches and leaves were looming, somewhere between reality and reality, and the majestic vitality swept across like a tide. When it comes out, wherever it passes, the five qi of Ruijin, Yimu, Guishui, Lihuo, and Gentu grow and grow with each other. Without moving any time, the Chishui cliff will regain its old appearance, the Erxiang Hall stands majestically, and the sound of the cloud board can be heard. Echoing between heaven and earth.
Tianlu's whole body relaxed and he jumped up suddenly. Looking at the familiar sky and earth, mountains and water, he could hardly believe his eyes. How many times had she thought about it day and night, dreaming about it, that she could return to Liushi Peak and see Chishui Cliff again. Her heart was beating so fast that it almost burst out of her throat.
Dragon Bat was also stunned and murmured: "Is this...could this be..."
Zhou Ji sighed and said: "A branch of the towering tree of creation, equipped with the great supernatural power that created the world, is indeed a great realm, a generous act..." Before he finished speaking, the fixed star cone was pulled by the sapling, broke out of the ground, and flew to the treetops. , entangled with magic patterns, struggling endlessly. Without waiting for Zhou Ji to take action, the saplings flicked their delicate branches, and the vast vitality wiped out all the demonic energy. The star cone shook a few times, and then shot out a white light, cutting through the void, nailing the lone star in the sky. live. Vitality continued to pour into the fixed star cone, and the white light became brighter and brighter. The falling stars were finally stopped, and the red clouds gradually dispersed, revealing a bright day and a dark blue sky.
A thick mass of black air jumped up from the foot of the Chishui Cliff, and instantly transformed into a vague human form. It opened its mouth and roared silently. It was filled with heartache and regret, and was repelled by the huge life force, so it did not dare to approach. Zhou Ji looked back at it and said leisurely: "It's nothing more than a failure."
The demonic energy lingered again and again, and suddenly he turned into a billowing black cloud and rushed towards the fixed star cone desperately. Zhou Ji sneered and stood idly by. Since Wei Shiqi had calculated that the demon was showing off his power, how could he not leave a backup plan? Sure enough, before the demonic energy could get close to him, the sapling of creation suddenly split in the middle, and a chaotic flow flew out, forming the Tiye secret talisman. The demonic energy was unable to escape, and suddenly collapsed like a snow lion towards the fire, disappearing invisible.
The overall situation has been decided. Zhou Ji walked to the sapling of creation, stretched out his hand and patted it, thinking: "If I had known you had such a back-up, why would you have bothered me to work so hard. But I'll take care of myself now that I've come. The Demon Refining Sword is fine. Fortunately, If you don't disgrace your life, don't expect me to rush back without stopping..."
The vitality is like an endless river, spreading in all directions, shaking the Kunlun ground, uprooting the mountains, leveling the ground, turning the flowing stone peaks upside down, watching the sun, bears, roaring deer, boundless view, stone beams, three caves and four valleys, gradually becoming a bit more... The way it used to be. Long Bat clicked his tongue in wonder, and turned around to look at the majestic Erxiang Palace. A familiar and friendly illusion arose in his heart. He could not remember the past. The master once told him that the Erxiang Palace was the place where he was born. Maybe he stepped into it. Once you enter that temple, you can remember everything.
Long Bat's mind was agitated, and he was about to step forward when he suddenly stopped. There seemed to be a voice in the dark reminding him that he shouldn't miss the opportunity. He frowned and looked around carefully. He didn't miss any sand, stone, grass or tree. His heart was pounding, and he could vaguely touch the unfathomable secrets. Why did he come to the lower world? Why not Tu Zhen? Does the master have other hidden meanings?
When the saplings were created and the Chishui Cliff was rebuilt, all the dead monsters turned into spring mud to nourish the forest. Only the corpse of Guan Changchong lay among the rugged rocks, like an abrupt ink dot on a picture scroll. His heart moved, and he walked forward hesitantly, saying that by coincidence, a gust of mountain wind blew by, and the corpse immediately turned into ashes, leaving only a crystal-clear jade finger bone, which rolled down among the grass blades, as if waiting for it. Holding him, calling him.
Dragon Bat saw Zhou Ji with his hands behind his back, looking at Guanri Cliff from a distance, and hurriedly picked up the finger bones. As soon as I got it, I felt connected by blood. It was obviously the first time we met, but it seemed like we were seeing each other again after a long separation. He looked over and over for a long time. For some reason, he opened his mouth and spurted out a ray of mysterious water from the underworld, wrapping his finger bones. In an instant, a sudden change occurred, and a secret technique taught by the demon clan was imprinted in his mind. It was a matter of course, a perfect match between heaven and earth. He was surprised and delighted that this familiar technique was the long-awaited Black Dragon Steaming Sea Technique.
If he hadn't carried the black dragon's spine, if his master hadn't sent him into this world, would there have been such an opportunity?
He hid some selfishness, for fear of being noticed by Zhou Ji, so he kept his face calm, put away his knuckles, coughed, and pretended to be calm: "Zhen Zhenren, something happened here. I don't know when to return to the upper world?"
Zhou Ji slowly turned around, his eyes were burning, and he looked up and down a few times. He saw that he was uneasy and squirming, and then he smiled and said: "Who said anything about this? The demon is not exterminated, so why do you have to take care of your family? It's early!"
The dragon bat's heart was itching, and he was eager to return to the upper world and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to practice the Black Dragon Steaming Sea Kung Fu. Hearing what Zhou Ji said, he held his breath in his stomach, hesitating and not knowing how to deal with it.
Zhou Ji saw through his thoughts and said calmly: "If you want to leave, you can leave. If you can't leave, just stay and wait until the time comes."
Long Bat heard the meaning of his words, his face was bitter and helpless.
