Fairy Tale

The process of forming this small world is extremely fast.

Guida was so mesmerized that he couldn't even open his eyes.

It can feel that there is a gem hidden deep in its sea of ​​consciousness, which is about to be revealed at this moment. It is like a piece of rough jade. Somehow, it has been polished by a pair of skillful hands and is about to spread out. Shine bright light.

It knows that this is the evolution of the state of mind.

This journey of world formation, although it thinks it has nothing to do with it, is all Teng Da's handiwork.

However, because it is in the middle and provides the energy of chaos, it feels that this is not a big deal. In fact, because of its actions, it has long been inseparable from the formation of this world.

Precisely because of this, what it can feel is much clearer than bystanders.

When it closes its eyes, it can hear the gurgling sound of water, and even the sound of water vapor evaporating and vegetation breaking through the ground. It can hear all these quiet and heart-wrenching sounds.

They merged into its heart bit by bit, giving it a different feeling.

The cultivation level that had been greatly improved due to the previous enlightenment actually became loose again. Moreover, without doing anything, the cultivation level increased bit by bit.

This is the tenth level of cultivation. It had not advanced for tens of thousands of years before, and it could just go up little by little with ease.

This experience is so rare and so new.

Until many years later, the Chaos Sky Turtle clan has been spreading the legend about the turtle. Among them, the most talked about thing among the clan and descendants is not how powerful it is, becoming a Chaos Turtle, but its enviable luck. .

How come there is such a lucky ancestor? Future generations can only look up to it, but cannot surpass it.

After all, where can they find another noble person like Tengxian Lianyi to take them?

However, what Guoda didn't know was that Tengda, who he thought was omnipotent, was in trouble.

In the process of creating a small world, Lian Yi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Based on her understanding of space and the world, and comparing it to the last time she successfully went out, she naturally knew that there must be time in a space where time and space are complete.

If there is no time, then the metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are only on the surface. Once her spiritual energy is not continuously supplied, these things will turn into fly ash and cannot be retained in this small world.

Last time, she had the chess pieces of the Time Treasure, and this time, she had the secret method of condensing the art of time and space that she had reviewed many times.

I thought that even if it was a bit stagnant, it wouldn't be useless at all.

However, she did not expect that the art of time and space would not give her face.

Metal, wood, water, fire and earth are the foundation of the world, but apart from metal, wood, water, fire and earth, only with time can there be light and darkness in the world.

Lian Yi silently recited the secret of time and space, and used the complicated fingering techniques based on his understanding of the secret of time and space in his memory.

At first, everything went smoothly.

After a set of fingering techniques, the spiritual threads condensed into complex patterns in this dark place of nothingness.

Lian Yi's condensation did not go smoothly at first, but as she gradually became familiar with it, it quickly became smooth.

In the darkness of the land of nothingness, the pattern in front of Lian Yiyan became more and more complex.

Among them, the spiritual thread shuttles not very fast, but very steadily.

Each one of them is in the place where it should go, unhurriedly, even if one of them goes to the wrong place occasionally, it will be quickly annihilated and another one will quickly replace it.

Gradually, the pattern became larger and larger, gradually resembling a large basin, from which it quickly emitted the aura of time and space that was dizzying and easily lost.

The breath was wisps and intermittent at first, but gradually became longer and thicker.

Yi Lian didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his head, his eyes became brighter and brighter, it's done!

She did not change her movements, keeping it in place, and then started working with both hands again, pulling out countless colorful spiritual threads from the void.

The two sides quickly condensed, and gradually formed two large basin-shaped totems filled with the breath of time and space.

Three totems float in front of Lian Yi. Although they all seem to exude the same aura, if someone can bear the feeling of dizziness and look at these three totems, they will find that these three appear to be similar, but in fact they are the most important. There are different.

Lian Yi jumped up and a spiritual energy ball immediately condensed in his palm.

Spiritual energy from all directions flew toward the spiritual power ball. Gradually, the somewhat transparent spiritual power ball became more and more colorful.

Finally, it seemed to have become solid, like an iron ball, lying quietly in the palm of Lian Yi's hand.

As for Lian Yi, there were a few more strands of sweat on his forehead! It can be seen that the gathering of spiritual power balls is a consuming job.

When the spiritual power ball was solid, Lian Yi pushed it back with his backhand without saying a word. The spiritual power ball swayed left and right at a very fast speed, split into three, and hit the three totems together!

The totem is wrapped in a spiritual power ball and disperses in the small world!

After entering, they dispersed immediately, and the three clouds in the sky turned black. Among them, the black clouds were heavy and heavy, and a storm was coming.

Lian Yi curled his lips. When the rain of space falls, the darkness will fade away, the light will come, and the world will be complete.

Presumably, once it is done, it will automatically condense out of the exit just like last time. By then, she will be free!

Lian Yi waited with peace of mind, thinking that he had a chance to win, and his mind was a little wandering. He wondered how the battlefield in the Guangmei Star Territory was going?

…

The Guangmei Star Territory is devastated, with collapsed rivers and mountains everywhere.

For twenty years, the cruelty of the war, especially the war between monks, which shook the mountains and rivers, was enough to overthrow and rebuild the entire star field!

Yan Liu and Wu Shang cuddled together. Just now, the two of them killed the last oyster tribe that came down with the oyster slough.

All of a sudden, all the enemies were killed, and both of them felt a sense of loss and despair.

All of a sudden, I suddenly didn’t know what to do.

The enemy was killed, but is the sect still there? Is the person... still there?

Yan Liu had many messenger talismans here. As the head of the Lingxiao Sect, his disciples would collect the news and send messages every now and then.

At first, he could read, and then one day, he saw the news that the soul lamps of several Nascent Soul elders of Lingxiao Sect had been extinguished. He was in a daze, so much so that he was hit in the chest by the Oyster Clan that time. If Wushang hadn't pulled him away, Well, his Nascent Soul would be directly shattered by that palm, and it would be gone on the spot.

Even so, his Nascent Soul was also seriously injured, and even with the elixir made by Lian's maternal uncle, he was able to maintain it for nearly ten years.

In the past twenty years, their team against the Oyster Clan has actually been fluid.

As long as everyone is a monk in the Guangmei Star Region, no matter who they are or whether they know each other, they can all form a team and fight together.

As the fighting continued, some people died and some left.

And Yan Liu even didn't know the names of some people until they left!

And just because one oyster tribe dies, it doesn't mean that there are no other oyster tribes waiting for them to destroy.

Not only the oyster tribes brought down by the oyster slough, but also the oyster tribes who came to the Guangmei Star Territory through the connected tunnel before, none of them can be spared.

During such a long period of time, especially the time when he was injured, Wushang took him with him wherever he went and pulled him out of fatal danger several times.

And the fateful friendship between them is not comparable to what it was twenty years ago.

In twenty years, the entire star field of Zuomo has changed beyond recognition, and so have all the creatures.

Wu Shang looked at the devastation in front of him. Even at this time, he still had some injuries on his body. His embroidered floral clothes were indispensable.

People can lose their lives, but they cannot lose their beauty and publicity.

This is probably the lifelong persistence of Wu Shang, a narcissist.

He didn't even look at Yan Liu, but spoke to him in a casual tone.

"What are you thinking about? Do you really not want to read the message your unfortunate apprentice sent you?"

"How can you escape as a human being? Yan Liu, I didn't expect you to be so cowardly."

Yan Liu curled his lips and pretended to be smiling. His disciple was rigid and conscientious. Regardless of the landslides outside, he would send him a letter every ten days and never stopped.

Moreover, even if the news was extremely bad and heartbreaking, even if he knew that his master was facing a life-or-death situation outside, he would not modify it.

If he hadn't been familiar with the nature of the child he raised by himself, he would have thought that the guy wanted to be the head of the Lingxiao Sect and wanted him, the master, to die outside.

"You still have to watch, and you have to figure out how many soul lamps have been extinguished in the sect and how many people have died!"

This time, their Lingxiao Sect’s Temple of Heroes couldn’t hold it anymore.

Wushang shrugged. His Wushang Demon Sect was finally restored to some of its early glory. Now, more than half of it has been destroyed by the Oyster Clan.

However, compared to Yan Liu's mother-in-law, Wu Shang was much colder.

This battle is of such high standard. Which creature in the Guangmei Star Region can guarantee that he will survive?

He couldn't even guarantee himself.

Everyone's head is tied to their belt.

Twenty years ago, even if I suddenly learned that someone I knew had died, I felt sad or regretful, now I am indifferent.

This has been torn apart countless times, and it has to be like this.

All he can do is kill all the Oyster clan and pay homage to their memory.

Yan Liu was silent for a while, then suddenly his voice rose:

"Although the Lingxiao Sect suffered heavy losses, the Fire Seed remained. The elders... although many were seriously injured, only 30% were truly dead."

This was also thanks to the Lingxiao Sect's sect-protecting formation and the elixir left by Lianwai that the elders of the Lingxiao Sect carried with them.

Although he suppressed the thick message from his apprentice and didn't want to read it, it wasn't like he didn't have other sources of information. He actually knew all the important things that he should know.

It's just that the other people who sent her messages were not as stupid as his apprentice. If they had sad things, they would be tactful.

Mentioning Lian Yi and Lian Wai, Yan Liu's eyes moved slightly: "Even junior sister doesn't know where she is right now!"

When Lian Yi went to the Diji Sea twenty years ago, he left the soul lamp behind.

During this period, it swayed and turbulent several times, and even faded for a time. Yan Liu roughly knew that Lian Yi had gone to another realm. The battle was also full of dangers. Fortunately, his life was not in danger for the time being.

I just don’t know which realm she is in.

The Lian family suffered heavy losses this time. From the head of the Lian family to several of the company elders, as well as several outstanding monks from the Lian family, they were all seriously injured.

Fortunately, they all survived because they had the elixir in hand.

Lian Mingshi, who was with his team to kill the Oyster Clan before, was injured so badly that he could not stay on the battlefield. Yan Liu had no choice but to find a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect and escort him all the way back to the sect to recuperate.

When the man left, his eyes were bright and shining with hope. He was obviously vomiting blood non-stop and couldn't even stand still, but he still comforted him.

He said that it was just like the ghost demon who came to this world hundreds of years ago. If you could survive it then, you can survive this time too.

At that time, the powerful monks of their Lingxiao Sect were withered and withered. The sun was declining and they were almost falling out of the ranks of the first-class sects.

In the end, Lian Yi returned to the sect, and it seemed that since her return, the entire Lingxiao sect has slowly changed for the better.

Everyone's cultivation level has gradually broken through to previously unimaginable heights, and they also know how to safeguard the interests and dignity of the sect outside. The sect's atmosphere has become less decadent, and is slowly becoming more prosperous...

The giant crocodile of Lingxiao Sect finally repaired its old wounds and woke up again.

The Lian family survived, and the Lingxiao Sect also survived.

But this time, with Lian Jia and Lian Yi here, Lingxiao Sect and Guangmei Star Territory will survive.

Yan Liu himself didn't know when Lian Yi had become the reassurance in his heart. No matter how desperate he was, Yan Liu thought that Lian Yi was fighting with him, and Yan Liu felt that his strength could still increase exponentially. Three points.

He knew that not only him, but most people in the entire Lingxiao Sect viewed Lian Yi this way.

Including their master, Uncle Yaofei, and many elders who watched them grow up.

There are more people like this among their peers, and even among their juniors, Tengxian Lianyi is the symbol of Lingxiao Sect, and everyone is proud of her and takes her as a benchmark.

Wu Shang made a "cut" sound and disagreed:

"Where can she go? She is probably trapped by the oyster slough. Otherwise, she would have come out long ago. With her show-off temperament, if she hadn't been trapped, how could she have held it in?"

Yan Liu: "..." How much resentment does this show towards Lian Yi.

When it comes to Lian Yi, Wu Shang never has anything nice to say.

Lian Yi, who was so showy, was really embarrassed now.

She thought everything was ready, then she stopped and stood leisurely in the space with Guida, waiting for the baptism of the rain of time and space.

Unexpectedly, a quarter of an hour passed and there was no response. The black clouds were still so dark, but it didn't rain.

She glanced at Guida, who had a confused look on his face. His right foot was unconsciously tapping on the ground. This was a sign of her impatience and uncertainty.

Two quarters of an hour passed. Lian Yi gritted his teeth and sent three more time totems in despite Gui Da's confused eyes.

The black clouds became darker, but there was still no response.

Lian Yi finally said "tsk" impatiently, "What the hell is this?" !

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