Song Zheng nodded, signaling that he was ready. Uncle Nine turned to Xiu Yunqi and said, "Uncle Xiu, let's start." ”

The ancestors raised the jade seal together, Xiuyun lived in the center, and with a movement of his hands, the spiritual light "fishing line" closest to the Linghe River was retracted and integrated into the spiritual array, and the "silkworm cocoon" connected in front of the fishing line integrated Song Zheng into it, and then floated out and slowly approached the branch of the Linghe.

As soon as it broke away from the light of the spirit array, the powerful Yuan Energy in the outer void roared, and the light film of the silkworm cocoon filtered out all kinds of dark waves, rays, and dark rays that had great damage to the living beings, leaving only the lively and agile Yuan Energy.

and the various special fluctuations related to the heavenly strip brought by the branches of the Spirit River.

Song Zheng suddenly felt as if he had entered a completely new world, which was very different from the world he originally existed, as if the original world was full of "fog", and there was only truth here.

It's like reopening a special perspective, which is more advanced than the soul perspective of the Void God Town, and can see the truth of everything.

He knew that this opportunity was rare, even if the Taoyuan Secret Realm was willing to let him in, he would have to wait another thirty years.

He had secretly observed the spirit array just now, and he had already seen it clearly-opening the spirit array to enter here, not only did it take a lot of yuan jade from the five secret realms, but this spirit array also needed to continuously accumulate yuan energy here, and after thirty years of reincarnation, this part of the void wall would become fragile in order to open it smoothly and maintain it for two hours.

After two hours, the Void Wall would be solid again, and the portal would be forcibly closed, leaving them to exit.

After Song Zheng, followed by Xiu Zicheng. The failure just now is no longer so important at this time, and every monk, the moment they see the magnificent spiritual river branch in the void, will forget all their troubles, and there is only that vast spiritual river in their hearts.

He was then dragged out by the fishing line, followed by Ling Hengzhi and Hong Qianli.

The unlucky Han Jiujiang gritted his teeth and watched dryly.

When all four of them were sent out, everyone was relieved that this time the task was half completed.

The branches of the Linghe River are rolling, and there are waves and ripples in the river from time to time, and Uncle Jiu and the others do not miss the opportunity, and look towards the branches of the Linghe River with all their eyes, where every whirlpool, every wave, may contain a heavenly bar. If you can get insights from it, the gains are also huge.

Song Zheng stood in the light of the silkworm cocoon, gradually approaching the Linghe branch, the fishing line suddenly stopped, he looked forward, he was about three hundred zhang away from the Linghe branch, and looked back, the nearest Xiu Zicheng was sixty zhang away from himself.

But he frowned, this concept of "distance" was based on his original world cognition, but this was the void of the Linghe branch, and the space didn't seem to be so simple and direct.

He let go of his whole body, and the spirit yuan rolled out, forming a spiritual light nebula outside his body like a great river and sea. Under the cover of these starlights, one after another the Dao Thunder Ding Book flew out, and he felt the void vibrate, and there seemed to be a thunderclap in the distant Linghe branch.

Song Zheng knew that this was an illusion, and the Linghe branch was not looking at his "Dao Lei Ding Shu" differently, but because the fundamental exercises that had reached the level of "Dao Classic" would have this kind of response, which was determined by the rules of Heaven.

The Taoist canon, secretly in line with the heavens.

In Song Zheng's heart, there were all kinds of feelings flowing through. These perceptions are like mountain streams, clear and bright, which makes people understand at a glance. And Song Zheng's soul is like a pebble at the bottom of a stream at this time, quiet and lonely, but not arrogant or impatient.

Hong Qianli was a little surprised in the spirit array: "Song Zheng...... It seems to have entered the state. ”

Looking at the other three people, they were either still immersed in the shock brought by the Linghe branch, only caring about wanting to see everything about the Linghe branch, and did not grasp the point; or they sat cross-legged, but in the turbulence of various yuan energy, their bodies swayed, and it was difficult to hold the restless "heart ape".

Uncle Nine nodded secretly, but Shi Xiong on the side pouted: "This is a big opportunity, what is the chance, there is a saying that it is better to come early than to come by chance." ”

The relationship between the Breaking Mystery Realm and the Taoyuan Secret Realm has always been very good, but this time he felt that Song Zheng had pitted his own demon, and his heart had not been very happy.

Uncle Nine looked at him, didn't say anything, and was just jealous.

Time has slowly passed, and Song Zheng's Dao Lei Ding Book has slowly changed. Drawing some special "Dao Laws" from the surrounding latent Heavenly Rules, they became huge and sophisticated, and in each Dao Lei Ding Book, there was an implicit truth.

Song Zheng was in a mysterious state if he realized something, but his intention could not be conveyed. At this time, he felt that his harvest was no less than the last time he felt the Moth.

An hour passed, another half an hour passed, and Xiu Yunqi said, "Everyone prepare, let's calculate the time to summon them back." ”

At this time, a whirlpool appeared in the branch of the Spirit River, which was originally just an ordinary water wave, but unexpectedly, the wave suddenly surged, as if there was something under the surface of the water.

Immediately followed by a bang, the waves rushed up dozens of feet and slapped towards the "river bank".

Every drop of water in the Spirit River is condensed by Yuan Energy, and the waves of water rush up, although it is only a thin layer, but it directly washes Song Zheng into a mess!

"Not good!" Xiu Yunqi exclaimed, and immediately manipulated the jade seal in front of him to summon everyone back in advance.

But those rays of light were wobbly, and they looked precarious in the impact of that layer of water waves, and they could be stretched at any time, and they could not be retracted.

"Don't worry, hold steady!" Uncle Nine reminded that after the waves passed, everyone could be taken back.

The four people who were in the process of realizing also woke up, revealing a look of horror.

Xiu Yunqi pressed down with both hands, stabilized the jade seal and the spirit array outside, and Uncle Nine shouted: "Yuanyu!" Now is not the time to hide their secrets, everyone has a spare Yuanyu, and they each released it and poured it into the spirit array.

With the replenishment of these Yuan Jade, the light of those fishing lines brightened again.

The waves gradually receded, after all, this was just a small wave in the branch of the Spirit River. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect to follow the second big wave that burst in, which was even bigger than the previous one, and covered the four of them with a roar!

"Ahh

The four fishing lines were chaotic under the lapping of the waves, and the light cocoon was also pulled by the waves and slid down towards the branch of the Ling River.

"Summoning them back!" the families were in a hurry, they were their best children.

Xiu Yun roared angrily: "The old man is doing his best!" The light of the spirit array continued to flicker, and the frequency was getting faster and faster, and it had been pushed to the limit. However, the power of the waves of the Spirit River is beyond imagination, and with only a ray of light, the control is too weak.

The fishing line was dragged longer and longer, and it could be broken at any time, seeing that Song Zheng was about to fall into the branch of the Linghe River, suddenly the third wave, the fourth, and the fifth...... Wave after wave, slamming on the four light cocoons, slapping them out in an instant, but they did not fall towards the spirit array, but scattered in all directions, Song Zheng was the worst one, flying directly towards the source of the branch vein.

It was at this time that his ray of light could no longer be supported, and it snapped and broke in the desperate eyes of everyone and the miserable roar of Uncle Jiu.

Under the protection of the light cocoon, he flew towards the huge circle of light at the source of the branch of the Spirit River.

Uncle Nine saw that at the moment when the fishing line broke, Song Zheng's face in the light cocoon was resolute, and his eyes were unyielding and unyielding. He quickly stretched out his hand and pulled the broken fishing line back into his hand, and then snapped his fingers and flicked it several times, and something passed through the void and landed on the other end of the broken fishing line, as well as on the light cocoon of Hong Qianli and several of them.

But the fishing line followed by Hong Tiancheng and Xiu Zicheng also broke, and they fell into the depths of the darkness of the void respectively, the two demons beat the light cocoon in despair, and shouted hoarsely in the direction of the spirit array, and the elders in the spirit array took out their treasures and shot into the void to rescue, but because the distance was too far, none of them could succeed.

Song Zheng looked back and saw that the huge aura was getting closer and closer to him, and he was "floating" above the branch of the Spirit River in a very wonderful state, like a bubble.

The aura was incomparably huge, and the infinite river water flowed out of it, and the light fluctuations spread out into the surrounding void until it disappeared.

Song Zheng was fluttering, and was swept away by a light that was about to dissipate, and suddenly his whole body shook violently, the meridians seemed to be broken, and the internal organs were constantly turned upside down, and seven mouthfuls of hot blood spurted out in a row.

He was extremely frightened, but fortunately, this light wave could be regarded as saving him, pushing him out of the range of the subsequent eruption, and slowly falling towards the source of the Spirit River.

Song Zheng was terrified, God knows what the source will be. Once he falls into the branch of the Spirit River, with his cultivation, even a spirit treasure will only be annihilated on the spot!

He racked his brains and came up with various means, trying to push the light cocoon away from there, but within this range, the Linghe branch seemed to have a powerful absorbing force, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape this ultimate fate.

The light cocoon was getting closer and closer to the source, and the sound of the water was loud, and he was about to fall into the boiling river, but suddenly the aura of the entire source swelled violently, as if something was squeezing out.

Immediately after that, there was a sound of water, and one after another water arrows flew out, and Song Zheng roared and Lingyuan launched, but he was instantly shot out by the water arrow, and his wounds were bloody.

A behemoth squeezed out of the aura, with great might, and the rushing river exploded.

The thing quickly approached Song Zheng, and compared to it, Song Zheng was as small as dust. Seeing that there was no way to dodge, the thing suddenly stopped, restrained by the spirit river and aura.

It stopped three inches in front of Song Zheng's face, and at this moment, Song Zheng, who had experienced the Heavenly Fire several Holy Decrees, really thought that he was going to be finished.

All efforts went down the drain.