The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

The four people and one fox on the spirit boat are all in the process of meditation. Cultivators have no time to speak of, and five or six days of effort will pass in the blink of an eye.

Pei Xihe and the fox's cultivation had also been completely recovered. Her aura was perfect and pure, and the mana in her body was faintly bursting out at the moment of recovery, and she tended to go towards the state of transformation.

However, Pei Xihe carries a profound and extensive inheritance. Spirits, demons, demons, and the three realms are all extremely profound. There is a saying in the mortal world that describes it very aptly, "If you want to receive the crown, you must bear its weight."

Facing the hurdle from first hearing the Tao to Yang Tianxia, ​​she felt the existence of a bottleneck for the first time since Lie Yang's small world was reborn.

Without him, Pei Xihe's soul contains infinite power of the soul of Shen Wu, and the Nascent Soul is accompanied by the embryonic form of the dharma because of various miracles.

Both are extraordinary beings, if she wants to truly combine the two into one, realize the circulation of the upper and lower dantians, and integrate the radiant primordial spirit in the crimson palace, she will face hundreds of times more difficulties than ordinary people breaking through.

The opportunity for the fruit of this tree is really her timely rain, and I really have to thank Jiang Mingzhu this time.

When the spirit boat slowed down and stopped, the four of them and one fox all woke up from their cultivation.

Jiang Mingzhu stood up from the futon, pinched the handprint of Fa Jue that drove the spirit boat with her right hand, and immediately the white light around the spirit boat dissipated, but the boat remained stable in the wind and waves.

At this moment, Pei Xihe stood up, in the high-altitude spirit boat, looked towards the area below, and this was Tianguyuan.

The mountains and rivers that entered the destination stretched for thousands of miles, and there was no end to be seen. There was a mixture of white and light yellow mist covering the surface, densely packed.Just like another sea of ​​clouds and mist waves, you can vaguely see the lush green color.

Perhaps this mist has magical powers, which stopped many monks. They did not snatch the spiritual things born in the mountains and forests. The heavenly spirit root in Pei Xihe's body trembled slightly, and he could feel the abundance of spiritual energy contained in this place. If he could not Fear of the fog must be an excellent place to practice.

She looked at Jiang Mingzhu and nodded slightly.

Four people and one fox walked in the air immediately, Jiang Mingzhu raised her bare hands slightly, the huge spirit boat turned and shrank in just a few breaths, and became a small and exquisite object in the palm of her hand, which was closed by her fist.

The two cultivators who came with Jiang Mingzhu were called Jiang Changyin, and their Dao name was Huizhen.The other female cultivator was in the late stage of transforming gods, her name was Jiang Xueying, and her Taoist name was Han Yuan.

The two of them looked at each other and said to Jiang Mingzhu, "Young master, let us investigate first."

Jiang Mingzhu is the blood of Jiang Emperor who returned to his ancestors. Even if she is hiding and not revealing at this moment, both of them can feel a sense of sincerity from their own blood, and there is a sense of respect for her in their words, but they are not humble , owning the arrogance of a spiritual cultivator.

Jiang Mingzhu nodded, with a slight smile on her face, and said: "Please, my lords, be more careful, and don't startle the snake."

The two nodded, and then their figures disappeared from the spot, turned into a shadow, and quickly fell into the jungle below them.

Pei Xihe and Jiang Mingzhu did not move their positions, and used methods to cover their own aura, so as not to be detected by the monks in the dark.

The fox stood on her shoulder, and his breath disappeared together.

At this time, Pei Xihe looked carefully at the Tianguyuan below, and a dark golden brilliance appeared in his eyes, which could break through the illusion and seek the truth, and immediately penetrated through the barrier of clouds and mist, and glimpsed a bottomless cliff deep.

Thinking about it, Tianguyuan got its name from this.

Jiang Mingzhu's pupils also turned green at this moment, and there were runes spinning in the pupils, which also showed a magical technique, and she pursed her lips slightly.

"We are going into the deep."

"That's right, that abyss is the core of the entire land vein, and the aura around it will subtly move towards it. Presumably, that tree can't produce spiritual wisdom and has the instinct of life, so it will spontaneously move away."

The ink-gold brilliance in Pei Xihe's eyes dissipated, and the obscurity of this place has been seen through seven or eight eighty-eight.

But Jiang Changyin and Jiang Xueying, as Transformation Gods, came and went as fast as thunder and wind, and they returned gracefully.

Jiang Changyin took a step forward and said: "Young master, the bottom of the valley that day was the source of the mist, and it was also the place where the spiritual veins were gathered. The power of obscuration was too strong, so we never went there, but we checked the surroundings clearly and did not find it. The traces of transformation in intelligence."

Then the situation is not so good.

If they were not in other regions, the three deities would most likely have entered the bottom of the abyss. If they found the trace of the Mingxuan Dao Tree and picked the fruit, it would be a waste of money. All the effort on the road was in vain.

"We will enter immediately, so we will have to rely on the precious mirror of fellow Taoist fox."

Helian Jiucheng stood on Pei Xihe's shoulder and nodded his head. After recovering his cultivation, he borrowed a ray of fire from Pei Xihe, tempered four spiritual materials and calcined them together with the cracked mirror .

The real fire of the sun is one of the top ten sacred fires in ancient times. It is the most yang, the most rigid, and the most fierce. In the process, it is contaminated with its breath. Therefore, his mirror has the characteristics of dispelling evil and bright.

He had already calculated that compared to the golden-armored unicorn, he would never let go of that evil cultivator. This kind of characteristic is the most restraining of his filthy power, and it can produce miraculous effects.

And in front of him, because of the blessing of this characteristic, he is even more comfortable with the mist. He has already roughly sensed the mysterious power contained in the mist, and he is not his opponent.

The four of them and one fox flew straight to where Gu Yuan was.

A mirror suddenly appeared in front of the fox. He held it with two claws and poured mana into it.

The mirror is round, with a yellow-green glow as a whole, and three spars of different colors and irregular colors are inlaid on the edge of the mirror frame. Under the input of mana, red, yellow, and blue three-color glow Light, dense runes appeared on the central mirror surface, and suddenly shot out a pure white beam of light, where the fog was dispelled and subsided.

Jiang Mingzhu secretly thought in her heart that it was indeed the power of a magic weapon, and it was extremely powerful. To be able to get this magic weapon over her body, this fox had a lot of background, Jiang Xueying and Jiang Changyin had transmitted sound with her secret method on the boat, and they couldn't look down on her The cultivation of this fox is probably higher than the two of them.

Who would have thought that among the group, a little fox beside Pei Xihe would have such strength?

The fog is cleared, the road ahead is unimpeded, and all the scenes are presented.

Unaware of the hidden danger, Jiang Mingzhu took out the compass, urged it up, and shot out a light blue light, and they swept away towards the corresponding place in the abyss.

Pei Xihe's thought power also tried to spread out, but found that the place shrouded in mist that had not been dispersed by the fox with the power of the mirror, the thought power was like a mud cow entering the sea.

From this point of view, they can only determine the final location of the Mingxuan Dao Tree by referring to the range provided by the Zhenbao Pavilion and walking through the areas one by one.