(951 The grass and trees still miss the old times, and people's hearts are difficult to satisfy boundless desires)

Although the road full of mountains was almost submerged by the dense branches and foliage of various plants, this was nothing to Song Ruhai. The situation where the Jade Palace's defensive formation was fully open had been rehearsed many times, and he was familiar with it.

It's not that there are no roads in the mountains, it's just that they are very hidden. If it's an outsider, it's really hard to find. And he won't.

The wind carried the raindrops the size of beans, blowing the dense mountains and forests like angry waves.

But the pure jade palace wood mana lingered around him, like a dense blue soft light enveloping him, and the wind and rain and the indiscriminate sweeping branches and leaves could not touch him.

As long as he is on the right path, then the vine branches that are obviously blocking all the way out like tangled messy hair will suddenly have life, and they will take the initiative to loosen and get out of the way, opening a way for him.

The fairy tree remembers his breath. It writes about people who have lived here for a long time and who have developed an emotional connection with it. It's as if the owner knows his own cat.

This is also a disadvantage. That is, the people it writes down are very difficult to erase casually. Even if the Jade Palace knew that Song Ruhai had betrayed, it was impossible to "inform" the Immortal Tree to erase this person's aura. Unless the fairy tree itself rejects him.

In the thick of the night, there was a crackling sound and a variety of flashes of light piercing the sky. This is not lightning and thunder, but the outer courtyard has already handed over, and the battle is heating up rapidly.

In fact, Song Ruhai originally wanted to wait at the foot of Yuyun Peak for a period of time, and wait until the battle on Jade Peak started before going up the mountain. Only at that time was it really impossible for Lian Ling to get out.

But now the desire in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he can't wait any longer.

If you think about it, the difference between one step earlier and one step later is not very big. The five-headed golden pill old dragon was entrenched under the Jade Peak, even if he didn't make a move, Lian Ling's true body would dare to leave Danyang Pavilion?

As for the others other than Lian Ling, Mu Luo still hasn't come back from the demon world. On the contrary, if the old demon comes back, it will be in trouble. He didn't care about the rest.

Walking through the dense forest, he soon reached the peak of Yuyun Peak. Originally, there was a cave on this mountain. However, Song Lan was said to not like cultivating in the cave, so she built a small wooden house on the top of the mountain that resembled the Ziying Pavilion where she lived.

Outside the half-mile radius of the wooden house, there was an invisible curtain of light. Song Ruhai used to stop every time he walked here. Through the light curtain, he saw a small pavilion sheltered from the rain, in which a female disciple was guarding.

Seeing him standing outside the prohibition, the female disciple in the white dress immediately bowed down and made a blessing, and reminded embarrassedly: "Elder Song, this is a special period, Master is not a guest, please come back?"

Song Ruhai didn't say anything, but countless black rays had already spread out like spider silk, drifting past the prohibition with the wind, staining the eyes of this female disciple.

The whites of her eyes were faintly black lines as bloodshot. At this time, she was also manipulated, and immediately took out the array key and opened a door to the ban. Song Ruhai walked in.

The Song family's "causal soul silk" is not something that can only contaminate the Song family.

It's just that the soul of an outsider and the blood soul root of the Song family can't be matched, and there will be a strong repulsive force. If they are connected to the Song family's blood soul root, they will soon die.

Therefore, after the ban was opened, the female disciple's eyes immediately turned black and she fell to the ground, and her body began to wither.

But Song Ruhai glanced back at her. Because this body did not turn into a dry corpse as he thought, but was wet by the rain, and the color of the clothes and facial features on the body seeped through the rain and became transparent.

It turned out to be a paper man.

He had never come up to Yuyun Peak, and he didn't know if Song Lan had accepted disciples. Her use of paper figures instead of disciples to guard the ban for herself is also in line with her personality. Because she doesn't like to give orders.

Without further thought, he hurried to the cabin. With each step he took, the strange black threads that came out of his body stretched farther and farther, as if they had been blown away by the wind.

But in fact, the causal soul silk is not affected by the wind. It rests on the ubiquitous so-called "empty field" in this space.

It's just that if there is a wind blowing, the cause and effect of things in the empty field will be more active, so the spread of the causal soul thread will be faster.

In just a few steps from him, every inch of space in the entire Jade Cloud Peak was covered with this kind of thin filament, which had no weight and would not fall, and was densely covered in the air, thinner than spider silk, with a faint black color.

If anyone touches these causal soul threads, the divine soul will be implicated in cause and effect. If there is no corresponding defense technique, it will become a puppet on the Song family's blood soul tree.

In this way, even if Song Lan tried to leave Yuyun Peak through teleportation, it would be impossible. It's almost inevitable to bump into these causal soul threads during the teleportation. She will be controlled before she is teleported.

When I arrived at the Ziying Pavilion, the wooden door was closed. Of course, Song Ruhai would not knock on the door in a grand manner. He walked over to the door and tapped his finger to the door.

At the same time as his fingers touched the door, black filaments spread out of his fingers, quickly replacing his flesh.

These filaments drilled into the cracks of the wooden door, and quickly intertwined and combined in the room, and a complete Song Ruhai walked out of these intertwined black threads.

The main hall is empty. But there is a large ashram at the back. The ashram was lit only by a dim oil lamp. A man was sitting on a futon facing the wall, with his back to him.

The room was already covered with causal soul threads, but when it reached the man's first step or so, it was stopped by a strange force.

Song Ruhai was not surprised.

Song Lan was originally from the Song family, and her divine soul was the essence of the Song family's blood soul causal tree, if she herself was unwilling to be devoured, she would have a certain amount of resistance to the soul fruit soul silk.

But the eighteenth generation of heirs has reached the last step, and fusion is the trend of the times, just like a raging tide is falling, and the building is about to collapse, no matter how much you resist, it is useless.

Song Ruhai's expression suddenly became fierce, and the black silk spreading in his eyes was too dense, engulfing the whites of one of his eyes, and both eyeballs turned completely black.

Countless black threads grew out of his dark eyes like vigorous weeds, and swept towards the man sitting on the table.

But the man turned around and arched his hand, "Senior brother." "This person is not Song Lan, but a dark blue robe!

A pale blue glow shone around his body. All the causal soul threads extended to that place, and they ceased to function. In fact, it has not stopped completely, but it has become extremely slow.

The black line in Song Ruhai's eyes subsided, his expression was stunned, and he said angrily: "You actually used illusion to trick me?"

Gou Xuan shook his head: "I've been sitting here waiting for you to come, where did you use any illusion?"

"Where's Song Lan?"

"Master summoned her to Danyang Pavilion. ”

Song Ruhai stretched out his finger angrily, pointed at Gou Zhu and said: "Obviously, I am only one step away from achieving the best Jindan Sanhua, why do you want to stop me in every possible way!"

Gou Zhu was a little surprised and asked, "Who stopped you? What kind of exercises are you practicing, and why do you need Song Lan?"

"Of course I'm refining ......" Song Ruhai said this, and suddenly hesitated.

"Isn't what you practiced the Jade Palace's Green Pine Tide Surge Gong?" Gou Zhu asked him knowingly, "Where does this exercise need to use Song Lan?"

Song Ruhai was speechless for a while, and he felt that his brain was a little confused.