The mottled bark of the giant tree seemed to tell its long history. Qin Shuang suddenly punched the trunk of the giant tree.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, but the giant tree didn't even sway. Qin Shuang's expression couldn't help but change. You must know that her current body strength is the third level of Xianjun. This punch contains the power of the third level of Xianjun. Let alone a tree, even a mountain can be punched through with one punch. However, the tree did not move at all.
"This is the law!" Qiling Zhenlao's voice rang in Qin Shuang's consciousness: "It is a very strong law, and you cannot shake it with your strength. Master, you have to be careful. It is very dangerous here."
At this time, the other five people also saw Qin Shuang's actions and results, and their faces changed color. They tried to attack the big tree next to them, but the big tree did not move at all, making the five monks look even more ugly.
Qin Shuang walked straight forward and took ten steps. He suddenly stopped in his tracks because the scene in front of him was too shocking.
Then he saw the pavilions and pavilions in his field of vision, and the exquisite courtyard collapsed instantly. It was like a strong earthquake suddenly erupted, turning everything into ruins.
No!
Not ruins, but nothingness!
Everything in his field of vision collapsed and then disappeared without a trace.
Then, before their eyes, sculptures grew out of the ground.
Various sculptures, including humans, demons, demons...
Every sculpture faces them. Pairs of eyes looked at the six of them, and those pairs of eyes...
Qin Shuang had a very strange feeling in his heart, feeling that the eyes of those statues were attracting him, attracting him to look into their eyes.
Qin Shuang felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep. I wanted to close my eyes and stop looking at the eyes of those statues, but I found that I didn't even have the ability to close my eyes.
Tao heart.
Ling's fingers began to pluck the strings, and the music of the human soul spread in the heart of the Tao. Qin Shuang's spirit perked up and he woke up from his sleepiness. Looking back, he saw Yun Fairy and the five of them with their eyes wide open, but breathing evenly and even snoring.
"Fell asleep?"
Qin Shuang's expression changed. After thinking about it, he sat on the floor, took out a piano from the storage ring, and played the human soul song.
The human soul song rippled in the space, and then he saw those statues collapse again. Qin Shuang saw those statues break into pieces like slow motion, and then disappeared in the air.
The five Fairy Yunzi opened their eyes and woke up from their drowsiness. He looked at Qin Shuang with burning eyes, and then his eyes turned to respect. The old woman said:
"Master Qin, this sound of the piano... have you played it before? After the huge dragon heads, skulls, and human faces appeared in the void?"
"Yeah!" Qin Shuang nodded.
The five old ladies looked at each other, then bowed to Qin Shuang and said:
"Forgive me for the initial offense."
Qin Shuang waved her hands and said: "We should continue to explore here, but I feel that this place seems to be a sealed place. If possible, it is better not to take away things here at will, otherwise it will bring danger to us."
Everyone nodded, but their expressions were different. Qin Shuang knew that they were still thinking about the opportunity to break through the Immortal Lord. If it were an ordinary treasure, maybe they would listen to Qin Shuang and give up. If it is an opportunity to break through the Immortal Lord. They will never give up.
"Let's go!"
Qin Shuang was also helpless and walked forward. After walking for more than ten steps, he saw that the surrounding scene changed again. Spring eyes appeared around them. The spring eyes were large and small, and the steam was steaming. Gu blistered.
"Is this a hot spring?" Fairy Yun said.
"Illusion!" said the monk surnamed Kong.
Fairy Yun squatted down and reached into a hot spring in front of her. A look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he exclaimed:
“My bottleneck is loose!”
After saying this, Fairy Yun jumped into the hot spring with a pop.
"don't want… "
"boom!"
As soon as Qin Shuang shouted two words, he saw Yun Xianzi's body being crushed in the hot spring, and the milky white hot spring instantly turned blood red. And the blood redness is still spreading, as if there is something under each hot spring. Visible to the naked eye, each hot spring has turned blood red, and the terrifying aura is spreading.
"Go quickly, don't touch the hot spring!"
Qin Shuang walked carefully and quickly around the hot springs, and the remaining four people followed closely behind Qin Shuang with wary faces.
After walking for about dozens of steps, everything around him collapsed again. The hot springs were gone. Qin Shuang stopped and looked back. Where was the trace of Fairy Yun
Not even a scumbag was seen!
"Fairy Yun is dead!" the old woman lamented.
"Shall we continue?" Qin Shuang asked softly.
The old woman, monk surnamed Kong and the other two middle-aged monks looked at each other, and then nodded fiercely.
"Then go ahead!"
Qin Shuang stepped forward. This time they walked a long distance. They walked for about half an hour. Just when they felt a little relaxed, they grew silently under their feet, around them, and wherever they could see. The flowers formed a sea of flowers in a matter of seconds, and they fell into an endless sea of flowers.
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple!
Colorful!
A rustling, very thin voice sounded, as if countless whispers were resounding, and these whispers came from the mouths of countless children. The sounds were very low and dense, making it difficult to hear what was being said. And these tiny whispers clearly came from the flowers.
Gradually, the thin whispers became rhythmic, like countless children singing a song, but it was still unclear what the thin whispers were singing.
There was an inexplicable irritation in the hearts of several people, and this irritation expanded as the small whispers continued, and an inexplicable anger gradually arose in their hearts, an uncontrollable anger.
"puff!"
Suddenly there was the sound of a sharp blade entering the body from behind. Qin Shuang suddenly turned around and saw a middle-aged monk stabbing the fairy sword in his hand into the heart of another middle-aged monk. Both of them had angry faces, and they were stabbed. The middle-aged monk suddenly hugged the other middle-aged monk, his body shining with light.
"No, he's going to blow himself up!"
Qin Shuang, the old woman and the monk surnamed Kong flew frantically towards the distance.
"Boom..."
With a loud noise, the middle-aged monk blew himself up, and the bodies of the two monks shattered into pieces, with blood and broken limbs flying everywhere.
"Swish swish..."
Branches and vines shot out from under the flowers, rolling up pieces of residual limbs and meat. The blood and residual limbs and meat disappeared quickly, as if the two middle-aged monks had never appeared here.
Tiny whispers sounded again, gradually blending into a ballad.
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(End of chapter)