Spirit Plant: I have an entry panel

"He was tricked?"

The Pleiades chicken with golden feathers stood on the clouds and looked down, its golden chicken eyes full of excitement.

There are horses, sheep and monkeys standing next to it.

A full four stars stayed together in an extremely narrow space, surrounded by bronze cast pipes and formation patterns.

The size of the square is no more than nine feet.

But those exquisite and simple and mysterious lines are densely packed, covering almost every inch of space, and are still flowing with strange light.

Under the glazed floor is a very delicate and complete sand table world. You can vaguely see the small characters such as Bronze Divine Treasure, Zhulongtian, Bronze Tree Realm and so on.

The sky is round, and in the center is a ruined and dead continent. It is incomplete, and below it is an even more incomplete world shrouded in gray rain.

Song He and the others were in it.

Rotating around this ruined continent are the sun, moon, and countless stars. It seems that as long as the world is not destroyed, it will last forever.

This is the final cave-heaven core of the bronze creation, interconnected with the bronze divine treasure. If this place is destroyed, the Bronze Divine Treasure will also self-destruct.

Therefore, even the great powers of Tianyun World cannot forcibly erase it. They can only bury this place in history through some subtle means.

Just like...

"The preconceptions and ignorance of Chenhuan Academy are to ensure that everyone who comes here is trapped here and cannot escape."

There was some worry in Xingri Ma's eyes: "Although He Yun told us to do this, if Song He really falls into Confucian magic... aren't you afraid of being hung up and beaten by Xing Ke?"

As soon as these words came out, several Xingxiu seemed to recall the time when they were ordered by Xing Ke, and their bodies suddenly trembled.

Especially the decision-maker here, Pleiades Chicken.

It was so frightened that a few of its feathers fell off, but it still said stubbornly: "This is for Song He's good! If he can successfully get through the fog, he will gain a lot."

Besides, doesn’t he have a treasure in his hand that can temporarily keep him awake?

The peach has a special effect. Not only is it useful for him to eat, but it is also useful for Wu Qi to eat. Then the dilemma here will be solved. "

The more he spoke, the more confident he became. As if he had convinced himself, he even aggrievedly covered his face with his wings, "I specially sought out the power of Yu Lei and Shen Tu to give him hints!"

"..."

What do you call a hint?

Several Xingxiu were left speechless for a while by its confident words, but it was undeniable that it was indeed a way to break the situation, and it was very simple.

But the problem is that simplicity is simplicity.

Sometimes the simpler it is, the less unexpected it is.

There is a huge difference between knowing the answer and not knowing the answer.

Speaking of this, the ghost golden sheep hiding in the corner suddenly said: "Is he really the reincarnation of a powerful person from the upper world? This kind of power that can understand the origin of spiritual plants just by looking at it... Does it exist in the fairy world?"

This question had troubled it for a long time. Now that Heyun was away, it finally dared to ask.

The only person who responded to it was a meaningful look from the Pleiades Chicken.

It closes its eyes from top to bottom like a human being.

"Shennong, one of the founders of the Lingye Sect, once tasted hundreds of herbs. He is the person in the world who can best identify all the spiritual herbs and plants.

Maybe... River Song is related to his inheritance. "

This is the most reasonable guess.

But they all knew very well that the Shennong clan was far away in the fairy world, so how could they suddenly throw their power into it? To plot something?

When it comes to matters involving such ancient power, they can only make a few guesses, and they don't even dare to ask Heyun.

After all...who knows what the ancestors of the upper world are thinking?

Pleiades Chicken had to remind: "Although we were formerly stars, we are now the weapon spirits of magic weapons. Naturally, we should pay attention to the orders of the Lord.

Don’t overthink it, we can’t overthink it either. "

"Oh, I understand."

Gui Jinyang lowered his head, and the atmosphere became somewhat solemn for a moment.

Yes, as the Pleiades Chicken said, they are now just weapon spirits, just useful tools, nothing more.

Thinking too much is not a good thing.

The solemn atmosphere lasted for about a stick of incense.

The fire monkey who had remained silent pointed outside in surprise, "Look, what is Song He doing?"

The stars looked at it immediately.

Song He, whose starlight had dimmed to the point of being almost invisible, suddenly sat directly on the ground, his gorgeous World Taoist robe soaked in the mud.

Let the rain fall on you, making your hair and clothes wet.

The Mi Shen glow behind his head also seemed to dim.

It almost looked like he gave up on himself and chose to give up.

The whole person lost its luster.

However, as the controller of the Bronze Core, Subaru Chicken saw that the array disk on the side was flashing with light crazily, and the writings were beating one after another.

"This... he is absorbing the magical laws around him?"

The Pleiades Chicken is almost unbelievable.

"How dare you? This is a magical power arranged by the Semi-Saint Wenbao of Chenhuan Academy. Song He is just a fake Nascent Soul!"

It was really panicking at this moment.

If Song He really damaged Dao Ji because of this, not to mention the incarnation of Xingxiu's divine power, even its body would be hit by Jumang.

There might even be heavy bleeding.

Otherwise, where did the Pleiades Chicken bloodline spirit beasts in the Forest Green Prison come from?

It screamed anxiously, but there was absolutely nothing that could be done about it - that magical power had long been integrated with everything here and could not be suppressed.

Seeing it like this, the other stars could only prepare themselves. If something really went wrong, they might as well go out and save Song He.

Otherwise they will all be in trouble.

…

Song He, who was sitting in the cold and dead rain, was very calm.

He closed his eyes and felt the changes around him.

Feel the wonderful experience of knowledge and everything in your mind flowing and disappearing - it's like your brain becomes flat and smooth, and knowledge flows through without a trace.

Not just knowledge, but his memories and thoughts.

All became blurred under the wash of the rain curtain.

Like ruins inside a gray rain curtain, they fade and fade, eventually turning into dust and silt.

"This is really a rare experience... Hey, what am I going to do?" He muttered to himself and spread his palms.

A vortex appeared in the palm of his hand.

It was a colorful vortex, completely different from Bai Ze's colorful soft light. It seemed to contain all the colors and vitality of the world, and it did not fade at all even in the rain.

A branch as white as jade slowly poked its head out from it.

The contrast between the pure white jade and the gray rain is extremely sharp.

It is a Tianxin jade bud that has never experienced any wind or rain in the Mi Shen tree, and is carefully taken care of by Jinling rats at all times. It has an entire spiritual vein to itself.

Now it was exposed to the dead rain.

It is the source of the magical power of the Song River, and nature has an inseparable relationship with the Mi Shen Tree and the Song River. Basically, it is equivalent to the Mi Shen tree being directly exposed to the rain.

Dead silence and the Confucian supernatural power "obstruction of knowledge and vision" in the air are basically the opposite of Tianxin Yuya, equivalent to two extremes.

Life and death, supernatural power and confusion.

So almost as soon as it was exposed, it was immediately invaded by surrounding forces, and wisps of black-gray mist visible to the naked eye were entangled upwards.

Because the concentration was so high, there were even characters imprinted on it, and the white jade turned into gray in an instant.

Follow the branches and invade towards Tianxin Yuya's body.

Song He, who was watching it silently, was also a little confused in his eyes.

But the panel kept flashing.

In the current status column, lines of characters are flowing continuously, so fast that they even become garbled characters.

Song He couldn't see clearly, and could only vaguely see that there seemed to be laws colliding inside, including the magical powers of Tianxin Yuya and the magical powers inside the Mi Shen Tree.

In short... the Mi Shen tree is helping it fight against the deathly silence and barriers to knowledge and vision around it.

Its power continues to grow over time.

There are even some strange phenomena appearing around - light snowflakes, gray mist with dots of fog, bright sunshine and pure white light.

These are the four magical powers that Song He currently controls through Tianxin Yuya: calling winter and snow, sunset, skylight shining, and returning to the source to transform spirits.

There is another magical power that is not fully formed.

Due to the different strengths of magical powers, the visions they cause are also different.

The power of returning to the source and transforming into spirits is the strongest. This pure white light is like a spotlight, emerging from the jade buds and shooting unceremoniously towards the surroundings.

The gray rain and mist reacted violently with it, just like pouring water into a frying pan, silently colliding and fighting, trying to subdue each other.

The small snowflakes that call winter and snow slowly fly.

A snowy scene gradually formed with the Song River as the center, and even the muddy rainwater on the ground was covered with snowflakes. Gradually, it slowly expanded toward the outside.

As for when the sky is shining and when the sun sets...the power of the two of them is really not enough, but they are also reluctantly releasing their power.

Sunlight and dots of gray-blue mist.

The operation of four different magical powers reluctantly helped Song He block the surrounding erosion, leaving only a little bit of power to rush towards Yuya.

Now, according to Song He's previous preparation, the jade bud began to absorb the surrounding mist, slowly growing and lengthening, and soon grew from a branch less than an inch in size to a length of seven or eight inches.

The characters appeared on the already somewhat gray jade buds, as if they were engraved on them, and the word "barrier" could be vaguely seen.

That word... was extremely sloppy, almost like handwriting written unconsciously when I was about to fall asleep in class. It could almost be the runes on the talisman!

The handwriting became more and more obvious, and each barrier word was covered with jade buds.

Song He's expression became more and more confused.

But the panel reminded as always: It was detected that the "obstacle of knowledge and sight" of magical power was taking shape.

He just stared at the panel and remained silent.

At the same time, in Tianyun World.

Ye Rong and Kang Jue, who were busy installing the "spiritual network", suddenly froze in mid-air, and the light disappeared. Then, in full view of countless Lingye Sect monks, he fell towards the ground.

The Lingye Sect monks present were almost scared to death.

God, if something happens to these two little ancestors on their side, and Zhenren Ye and Zhenren Kang go crazy, it won't be something that the Nine Clan Xiaoxiaole can put an end to.

Not caring about the spiritual net, they quickly sent the two of them to the sect. Master Ye and Master Kang rushed back after hearing the inquiry, and even called Master Master and Master Chunhui.

It is natural that the love they have for these two children goes without saying.

But now I see that the spiritual light on their bodies has dimmed, and the natural circulation in their bodies has stopped, and they are almost fainting.

"Senior brother, senior sister, what's going on!"

Ye Zhenren was very irrational at the moment, "Is there someone plotting against them? Which sect is it from? I will destroy them right away!"

The graceful and elegant Ye Zhenren looks like a furious lioness.

The image of divine snow and sky spinning in her palm.

The entire mountain peak was covered with falling snowflakes.

Kang Zhenren was a little more rational, but only a little bit. He also looked at the leader with a serious face. If someone was really plotting against him, he would never tolerate it.

Master Chunhui checked carefully, then opened Kang Jue's clothes under the watchful eyes of several people, and found a small branch hanging on her chest.

The branch is glowing, but it is emitting gray light.

Circles of light soaked into Kang Jue's body.

There is no doubt that this thing is the "culprit" that caused her coma.

"Ignorance!" The headmaster immediately saw it, "This is the intellect of Chenhuan Academy!"

"Tianxin Jade Bud comes from Song He's cave. If Song He's power is invaded, the barriers to knowledge and vision will also be transmitted along with the Jade Bud."

Master Chunhui made a conclusion: "I can help them cut off the power of Tianxin Jade Ya. But it will be permanently disconnected, and Tianxin Jade Ya will be useless."

The furious Ye Zhenren was stunned.

She looked down at her children and was silent for a long time.

Finally, he glanced at Zhenren Kang and said with some guilt in his eyes: "I trust Senior Nephew Song. I am definitely no match for him who is blind and blind."

Kang Zhenren smiled slightly and held Ye Zhenren's hand: "You don't have to look at me. If you believe it, I will naturally believe it too."

They just waited.

The gray light on the jade bud has been deepening, but it seems to have begun to change, from a confused gray to...a calm gray.

Diffuse, spread.

In the end, it covered the two of them like a quilt.

…

Qingyuntian,

Song He, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stretched.

He lay directly on the ground.

Let yourself fall on the ground covered with white snowflakes, and then pull it up, and inexplicably gray mist comes in, as if forming a quilt.

He breathed a sigh of relief and closed his eyes.

After a while, breathing became even.

He actually fell asleep!

This scene made everyone looking at this place look at each other, not knowing what to say at all.

Only those with high magical powers have some vague feelings.

The quilt made of gray mist next to Song He seemed to also have a magical power.

At this moment, if Song He took a look at the Tianxin jade buds in the Mi Shen tree, he would find that the branches that originally absorbed the resentment and the gray branches caused by the barriers of knowledge and vision have become entangled with each other.

They grow extremely tall.

On the panel, a brand new magical power is displayed.

The magical power is called... [Set it to pieces, fall asleep peacefully]. (End of chapter)