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Chapter 1665 Is it really wicker?

"This..." Xiao Hua was a little shocked, afraid that Li Zongbao would be a little obsessed with him. He saw Cai Zhuoxia's death with his own eyes. He was really dead and could not live! Since the Tongming Mirror could not find Cai Zhuoxia's soul trace, I'm afraid that Tongming Mirror was a bit deviant! Didn't there be any problems when he was using it? It must be because of Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia that happened after using it.

"Yes, I'm also anxious to go back and see my sister's body. Maybe a miracle really happened!" Fairy Hongxia also showed excitement on her face.

Li Zongbao also bit his lip and said, "Yes, since Ziming wants to resurrect Midnight, if Zhuo Xia is not dead, there is no reason not to be resurrected!"

"This..." Xiao Hua smiled bitterly again, and looked at Xiao Mao who was walking with his head down, as if he could not say anything. It seemed that he, the culprit who ruined the Tongming Mirror, had nothing to do with him, from the Tongming Mirror, right?

"Yes, what is that huge dark outline? What is the pronunciation of those series?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised, "Is it the Netherworld? Or the Nine Springs? Or the Ten Thousand Demon Realm? The Demon Realm??"

With doubts, Xiao Hua and others returned to the quiet room, but this quiet room was no longer the huge palace, but a really small room. Now Xiao Hua is sitting cross-legged in this room!

Thinking about leaving the quiet room for only one day and one night, and so many things happened, Xiao Hua was almost exhausted! Most of the energy consumed was still above the pronunciation of the green seal script! If it were not for the juncture of life and death, even if he had started to work dozens of days ago and even had already started to explore decades ago, Xiao Hua would not believe that he would make the most critical progress in this very short time.

So Xiao Hua sat cross-legged quietly, thinking about nothing or doing nothing, just meditating, but in a moment he fell asleep!

Although Xiao Hua was asleep, the soul in Qingshen Tian still waved the soul silk, trying different pronunciations, and wisps of green light were constantly generated. Weird sounds were constantly emitted!

It is somewhat similar to the situation in the Qingshen Heaven. In Xiao Hua's dream, green lights were flying one after another. The green seal script that was born from the white bones turned into butterflies and came into his dreams. It should be a day when he had thoughts and dreams! The birth of this green seal script inexplicably drove the soul and those soul threads, from the earliest unformed green seal script to the later green seal script gradually emerged, in an orderly manner. It turned into a faint music that swelled throughout the Qingshen Heaven...

When the night was late, a force of the Yuan star outside the domain escaped from the sun star and projected from the starry night, which enveloped Xiao Hua.

Just after the alien power in this domain appeared, it took about a cup of tea. Old Wu flashed from the air like a ghost, and his eyes were brighter in the night. After wisps of green light flashed, his face had a strange expression, and his expression was a little enlightened. But he was shocked, and the confusion in the astonishment seemed to be more than enlightened. Old Wu muttered a few words of wizards that no one could hear, shook his head slightly, and his figure slowly disappeared!

"Dream..." I don't know how long I slept, but suddenly Xiao Hua suddenly woke up, a cold sweat oozed out of his forehead. All the green seal scripts in his sleep came to an abrupt end, completely shattered by the outline of the huge black monster and the inexplicable words!

"Oh~" Xiao Hua looked around, smiled bitterly on his face, and said to himself, "Meng, is it my relative? Why do I care so much? But if I really want to come, there is no sign?"

"Hmph~" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua sneered again, "Since Wuming's identity is about to be revealed, the person who sealed Xiaoye Niwan Palace must appear, and Xiaoye's amnesia must also be related to them! The day after the truth was revealed is gradually approaching! Unfortunately, Xiaoye's Wuming is only the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul. The seal between the Niwan Palace and the Zhongdantian is so tight, it is definitely not the work of the Nascent Soul cultivator! It is either distracting the spirit or refining the emptiness, or even a combination! Grandma's, it's not possible. When you meet them at this time, you can only be fish and cannot be a knife! You have to think of a way..."

"Ouch~" Thinking of this, Xiao Hua was suddenly stunned again, as if he had thought of something, and slapped his forehead hard with his hands, "Grandma, why did I forget it? Cai Zhuoxia died so coldly when she died! But... But when she was at the Cai family in Luyang, didn't she use that strange willow branch to catch her soul? The broken willow branch was really weird. All the spiritual herbs grew wildly in the space. It's good that there has not been a single change in the slightest over the years!"

Thinking of this, Xiao Hua brought his mind into the space and took out the willow branch from the edge of the Yin-Yang Pond Water!

Xiao Hua smiled bitterly when he glanced at him, but he saw that the willow branches were still extremely dry, and the yellow spots on the shriveled surface were no different from before! Especially the ninth grade willow leaves, which did not increase or decrease, and even the withered texture on the willow leaves did not change at all!

"After all... is this thing causing trouble?" Xiao Hua lost confidence, but from the surface, this thing was an ordinary willow branch. If it weren't for Xiao Hua's space, if it weren't for Xiao Hua's "treasures" bought by Xiao Hua for dozens of top-grade spirit stones, I'm afraid Xiao Hua would have thrown the willow branch long ago?

"Maybe it is useful?" Xiao Hua turned his eyes a few times and said to himself, "The Wu Lao from Houtu Village is obviously a master, and his cultivation level is impossible to see at all! Moreover, their wizards have always been proficient in soul art. If this thing can protect Cai Zhuoxia's soul, it is obviously the only powerful thing in the world, and it is even more powerful than any soul-falling lamp. Wu Lao should know! Otherwise..."

However, Xiao Hua only had this idea and immediately wiped it out again. He quickly sent the willow branches into the space and still inserted it into the Yin-Yang Pond Water! There are many treasures in this world, and Xiao Hua is not sure how many people can protect their souls. But Xiao Hua knows... Wu Lao dealt with Ji Man and Ziming's entanglement calmly, and cleared the invasion of Houtu Village with a slight weight. That is because Wu Lao has absolute control over Houtu Village! In this control, he... wouldn't care too much about all the changes! However, if the willow branches fell into Wu Lao's eyes, if they exceeded Wu Lao's endurance, would Wu Lao be greedy? Xiao Hua claimed that he already had a lot of rare things, but he still felt itchy when he saw the excellent magic weapon. Xiao Hua himself was like this, what about others? Xiao Hua dare not guarantee that Wu Lao would not have any other abnormal movements.

"Forget it~ I'd better know this kind of treasure that is related to life and death!" Xiao Hua thought to himself, then looked up at the outside of the quiet room. At this time, the quiet room had just shined, and it seemed that another day was coming. "This has been dozens of days, right? Mr. Wu is not here yet. I'm afraid that the crisis in Houtuzhai is really serious! Alas, this demon... is really omnipresent! I wonder if this demon has something to do with Yin Meng and others!"

Suddenly, Xiao Hua felt that the millions of Mengshan Mountains were really hateful to block the northwest side of Xiaoyu Continent, and at this time he felt extremely cute. If it weren't for the millions of Mengshan Soul Cultivators, Zhang Qingxiao would have been captured by Lord Ji Peng long ago?

"Let's practice quickly!" Xiao Hua felt trembling again when he thought of Lord Ji Peng, and knew that such a cruel and ruthless demon general would appear in front of him sooner or later.

After such a long period of repair, under the magical effect of the Sun-Blocking Art, Xiao Hua's burned divine consciousness has recovered, and this divine consciousness has become increasingly tenacious, thick and huge. Although it is not as good as the Buddhist consciousness at this time, Xiao Hua has a premonition that as long as he has been practicing the Sun-Blocking Art to strengthen his mind, this divine consciousness will soon surpass the Buddhist consciousness. While sighing at the magic of the secret technique given by Jiu Xia, Xiao Hua once again wiped Jiu Xia's face from his mind and entered the mysterious cloud.

The mysterious clouds at this time were a little different from before! Only in this short period of time when Xiao Hua controlled the green seal script, some strange runes had appeared outside the mysterious clouds. These runes floated lightly outside the clouds, appearing from time to time. Whenever the runes were revealed, the faint green luster flashed. The green spread from one rune to another rune, and then disappeared with the disappearance of the rune! When another rune was revealed, the green light appeared again. Slowly, the green light ran all over the surface of the mysterious clouds, and the strange runes gradually covered the mysterious clouds!

Xiao Hua has always been interested in runes. Seeing this strangeness, he had long focused his mind on these runes. However, these runes either suddenly disappear when they touch the mind, or they are annihilated before they even get close to it, which always makes Xiao Hua's mind unable to capture it. When Xiao Hua finally came across a rune that had just been born by chance, an endless and boundless feeling of Haoran immediately came from the rune. Compared with Haoran, Xiao Hua's mind was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean, inaudible!

"Silk~" Xiao Hua suddenly realized, "This... this may be the heavenly pattern earth deed to protect the soul!!!"

Then, Xiao Hua's greedy for a small profit appeared again: "Grandma, if I could comprehend this heavenly pattern and earth deed, then... would... be great!"

Unfortunately, it was just that I encountered such a moment by chance. After that, Xiao Hua didn’t want to happen again, so that he couldn’t do it anymore!
Chapter completed!
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