Chapter 0829: Runwood Spring, Wash Residual Wood
"Do whatever you want?" Amu looked at Yun Scatter in a daze, "What kind of realm is that?"
"Giggles!" Yun San turned his head, his expression was a little playful, "Very high realm!" Then, Yun San smiled, stopped looking at Amu, and went straight out of the small courtyard of the wooden building.
Amu couldn't help but feel depressed.
At first, Amu really thought it was an extremely high realm, but now it seems to be a joke.
However, Amu in the Void Realm is indeed a cultivator who can't see through the clouds.
From the Brahma Temple to today's Sanssouci Island, the sea desert world is actually only a few hundred years old. However, the power of Yunshuang is getting stronger and stronger, and Amu has never been able to see through the realm of Yunsan.
Yun San's body has a very special aura. That is even, Amu has never experienced the feeling of the evil spirit, ambergris, water charm and others.
Only in this way can we probably explain a qiē. It is absolutely impossible for such a realm of cultivation to come from step-by-step hard cultivation.
However, Amu immediately followed the clouds out of the small courtyard of the wooden building, and did not dwell on this issue.
"Where are we going, and what are we going to get?" asked Amu.
"To the north, three thousand miles, there is a North Floating Island. On it, there is a mouth fairy spring, called Runmu, which can nourish ten thousand trees. It is the most spiritual thing of the Three Realms. Let's go get some spring water. Yun Sandao.
"Huh?" Amu wondered, "Runmu Spring, what's the use of that?"
"We'll know when we get there!" Yun San didn't say much. Then, the two of them harnessed the wind and headed straight to the north.
Three thousand miles. For Amu and Yunsan, it is basically not a distance. In just a few moments, Amu had already seen it. In the bitter sea, a small island is a little lonely.
"That's Beifu Island!" Yun San.
The small island is not large, no more than two or three miles in length and width. In the vast sea of suffering, not even a black spot. Moreover, the island looked extremely desolate. It was all rocks, and there was not a trace of green.
However, Amu could see clearly. A rich fairy aura lingered on the small island, and the wind could not disperse.
In the middle of the island, there is indeed a fairy spring. Bubbling and flowing. But. The water was not as clear as the ordinary water, but glowed with milky white.
The spring was born right in the middle of the island.
As he spoke, Yun Scatter and Amu had already landed on Beifu Island.
"This is the Spring of Runwood!" Yun San.
"Huh?" Amu couldn't help but be slightly stunned, then looked around at the island, and said with a wry smile, "Yunsan, you didn't mean." Can the spring of moist wood nourish ten thousand trees? I thought this was a small island. It must be like a dense forest, but how can it be bare, and not even an inch of grass grows?"
"Things must be reversed!" Yun San sighed, "Once, this small island, trees and green cages. The fairy spring is nourishing, the branches are luxuriant, and they are all spiritual trees. However, they all withered away. It's just because the power of this immortal spring is too domineering, and only the huge sea of suffering can dissolve its power. ”
"Oh?" Amu couldn't help frowning, and then looked carefully at the milky white bubbling water, "Then how to repair the demon coffin by absorbing it?"
"Only it, of course, is absolutely not possible. However, if you want to repair the last piece of wood on the coffin, you must be missing this fountain of moisturizing wood. Yun San, "Give me the last piece of wood first!"
Amu flipped it with one hand, and the last piece of residual wood flew out directly from the Heavenly Fox Immortal Bracelet.
Yun Sansu raised his hand lightly, and a faint Buddha mang's hand emanated, and then caught the remnant of wood with one hand. The last piece of wood in the coffin is the most powerful of the three pieces of wood.
When the fairy treasure touches it, it will turn into black mist. If it weren't for Yun San, I'm afraid that ordinary people would definitely be able to hold it in their hands.
The Buddha's light was shrouded, and the remnant wood still emitted a black and red glow, and the damaged rune forbidden map on it was a little dim. Yunsan looked at the remnant of the wood, but couldn't help but sigh slightly.
Ten thousand years, after all, dust.
Then, goodbye to the clouds, with a wave of one hand. A fairy power goes straight into the spring water of Runmu. Immediately, the immortal power led out an immortal spring, which, with the power of the clouds, hung into a wheel and floated in the air.
Yun San shook with one hand, and the remnants of the coffin in his hand flew up directly, and then fell into the water wheel that was raised.
Under the shroud of the Buddha's light, the spring of the moist wood and the remnants of the coffin touched each other instantly.
Sneer-sneer-sneer-
Goodbye, in the void, a white smoke rose, and the Runmu spring water disappeared in an instant. However, the remnants of the coffin did not react at all.
"Huh?" Amu frowned slightly. In his opinion, nothing had changed from the coffin's remnants.
However, Yun San's expression remained unchanged, but with a wave of his hand, a larger spring was picked up by it, and it still hung into a wheel.
Whew――
This time, the amount of water is several times that of Fang Cai.
However, when I touched the broken wood, I still sneered, and the result was exactly the same. The fairy spring turned into white smoke, and the remnants of the coffin did not seem to have changed in the slightest.
"Yunsan, what are you going to do?" Amu couldn't help but ask.
"For thousands of years, the coffin was damaged. Three pieces of wood, each with its own home. Your first two pieces of remnants are all big coincidences. Now, this last piece of wood also seems to be fundamental. However, in fact, it has long been dusted, and its connection with the demon coffin has basically been severed. ”
Otherwise, the day the two meet, they will naturally recover. Now, I want to use this moisturizing spring water to wash and nourish it, restore its roots, and then do the next step of compounding. Yun San explained.
"But, now, it seems that there are some obstacles?" said Amu.
"Yes, for thousands of years, many things, is it easy to restore them?" Yun San sighed, and for a moment seemed to have endless feelings in his heart.
"But it doesn't matter! It's just that there's not enough water. Yunsan smiled faintly. Then, the remnants of the coffin floated in the void. Immediately, the hands were sealed.
The sky is full of Buddha's will, as strong as the sea. The clouds are scattered, and the ten fingers are like lotus flowers.
That's a Buddha recipe. However, Amu didn't know him at all. With the dispersion of the clouds, several ancient Sanskrit words appeared in the void.
"Town!" Yun Scattered snorted. Those Sanskrit words fell, and in an instant, the entire Beifu Island was imprisoned. All the immortal power, for a while, cannot be leaked.
After arranging, Yun San waved one hand again, and the remnants of the coffin in the void fell suddenly.
Wow -
It was like a black dragon, piercing directly into the Runmu Spring. In an instant, there were countless splashes.
Coo-coo-coo-coo-
The remnants of the coffin emitted endless black gas. The spring seemed to be completely sealed. However, the white smoke rose up, and at the same time, streams of water surged out from the cracks.
Sneer-hu-hu-hu--hu--hu
Yun San, Amu looked at Yiqi intently. At this time, the dispersion of the clouds is equivalent to the entire remnant of the wood in the spring. The endless spring water of the moistened wood is washing and nourishing the swarthy remnants of the wood with all its might.
Black gas and white smoke seem to be dissolving each other. However, all the power is imprisoned in the Sanskrit seal spread by the clouds, and it is completely impossible to go out.
At this time, the immortal power above Beifu Island had completely returned to the spring.
All the power of the immortals is being absorbed by the remnants of the coffin.
The whole process lasted at least two hours. The remnants of the coffin endlessly draw the power of the spring of moist wood. Like a man in the desert who is thirsty.
Time is passing, and every qiē is changing.
Whew――
The immortal power was like the wind, and Amu instantly felt the change in the remnants of the coffin. At that moment, on the remnants of the coffin, there was a sudden bright light, red and black light, which grabbed people's eyes.
Although the dead wood is still the broken wood, at that moment, it is like dead wood in spring, and the dead are resurrected.
Wow -
The demon coffin in the Amudan Sea resonated violently and shook slightly.
As soon as I got a qiē, I finally had a reaction.
"Up!" Yun San's hand seal changed. The remnant of the wood, rising to the sky, actually brought out a ray of water.
And the water is no longer milky white, but has become as clear as the ordinary spring water. It's just that it also contains a strong fairy spirit.
Whew――
On the island, there was an instant wind. And in the void there was rain falling. The drizzle is like a hairy silk.
Goodbye, that Beifu Island, which has been deserted for an unknown number of years. In an instant, there were green shoots, breaking out of the stones, and the greenery was spreading.
In the runwood spring, endless immortal energy is emanated. Those green shoots are growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
In just a moment, the entire island was overgrown with trees and dense forests.
It was a sight to behold, like a dream. At that moment, there was a faint joy in Yun San's eyes.
Then, with one move with one hand, the remnants of the coffin were dragged in his hands again. It's just that at this moment, the remnants of the coffin are completely different from Fang Cai.
The dark bloom flows, and it seems to contain endless life. The rune forbidden map on it was also extremely shiny, as if it had been reborn. At this time, Amu's mind moved, and the demon coffin flew out of the Danhai.
It's just that this time the magic coffin is the size of a palm. Amu held it up in his hand.
The last piece of wood flew directly to the Demon Coffin, almost turning into a black dot in proportion, and then swirling endlessly around the Demon Coffin. (To be continued......)