Chapter 908 Weird Bulwark
There was one missing green flower, which surprised Xu Yan very much.
After retreating from the sea, Xu Yan came to the scarecrow alone and began to sense it carefully.
The scarecrow was no different from before, but Xu Yan's expression gradually changed. He noticed that the leaves of the bell-wind tree above the scarecrow's head actually grew up with the scarecrow!
The leaves were caused by the shattered small wood and fell down. Xu Yan caught it and entered Qianji Mansion, and then inserted it on the scarecrow's head.
The original unintentional act has now happened, and the green leaves seem to be a trace of vitality, completely connected to the scarecrow.
"The Origin of Wood..."
In addition to the connection between the leaves and the scarecrow, Xu Yan also found that there was an extra stream of wood spiritual power in the scarecrow's body, which should be caused by the lost green flowers.
Is it the green flower formed by the origin of wood that floats into the scarecrow's body itself, or is the scarecrow attracting the origin of wood...
"Little Mutou, is it you?"
Staring at the scarecrow, Xu Yan asked softly, but no one answered.
After pondering for a long time, Xu Yan took all the remaining green flowers and the light balls taken from Han Qianxue, and placed them beside the scarecrow. He took a few steps back and stood in the distance and watched quietly.
For three days, the green flowers did not move, and the scarecrows didn't sound.
On the fourth day, when Xu Yan was gradually disappointed, a small green flower closest to the scarecrow suddenly moved slightly, and then slowly rolled towards the scarecrow.
He suddenly widened his eyes and Xu Yan saw a small green flower blending into the scarecrow's body with his own eyes. Then the leaves of the bell wind tree became a little greener.
Hi, giggle...
The girl's chuckle slowly appeared, as ethereal as an illusion, but it really reached Xu Yan's ears.
"Little Mutou! You are not dead!"
When Xu Yan heard the familiar voice, he was overjoyed.
The little wood was originally a wood spirit body. When it was bitten by the Hemo Mother, a trace of the spirit body must have been left hidden in the leaves of the bell wind tree, so that I had the opportunity to be reborn.
The scarecrow is a dead thing, and the living one is the leaf with a trace of wood spirit vitality!
"It seems that you need the origin of wood, and you will leave these little flowers for you. If it is not enough, you should collect some when you reach the giant tree at the end of the Tianhe River."
Looking at the scarecrow, Xu Yan said gently: "You will come alive, I promise."
As long as the wood spirit still has a trace of spiritual body, there will be a chance to regain vitality. The little wood is still there. This news made Xu Yan feel extremely happy. But while he was happy, he remembered his wife.
Leaving a sigh, Xu Yan went into seclusion again, while practicing, he kept refining talismans.
Half a year later, with the swaying of Qianji Mansion, the door of the house opened.
Now Xu Yan's aura is even more restrained, and he can hardly notice the existence of spiritual energy. The light of stars and moon is faintly flowing in his eyes.
The scarecrow outside the door is still there, while the green flowers all over the ground are gone.
After sensing the origin of the wood that appeared in the scarecrow's body, Xu Yan nodded with relief and strode out of Qianji Mansion.
With dozens of small flowers, Xiaomu was unable to survive. If you want Xiaomu to truly restore the body of the wood spirit, it seems that you can only reach the divine wood and find a way.
On the sea, the golden beak had already stopped in mid-air. When Xu Yan appeared, the golden beak immediately transformed into a human body. He looked forward with a serious expression and said in a deep voice: "Here, the extreme north, the end of the world."
Following Jinbei's gaze, Xu Yan raised his eyes to look.
In the distance, there is still a line of sea and sky, and there is no difference, let alone where the end is. However, when Xu Yan radiates a magnificent sense of spiritual consciousness, an invisible barrier appears a hundred feet away.
The barriers connect the sky and the sea, and suddenly appear between heaven and earth, like a city wall from ancient times, blocking everything in the world.
The beautiful eyebrows slowly locked up. Xu Yan felt it for a while, and rushed directly towards the barrier with his body, stretched his arm and fisted.
With a dull sound, a stream of light appeared in the void, and Xu Yan's body collapsed back.
The close-knit strike not only failed to break the score, but almost injured Xu Yan himself.
"It's useless. I've been here more than once." Jin Qiao said, holding her shoulders, "I used to attack the body of the demon king for three days, and there was no trace of the barrier. Your human god pattern called it the end. In fact, it's right. This is the end of the world, and it can't be knocked away, and it can't be avoided."
"How long is the barrier?" Xu Yan asked in a deep voice.
"There is no end. I have been flying along the barrier for more than ten years, but I still can't see the end."
"What is after the barrier..."
"No one knows, the demon king doesn't know, and the divine pattern is the same."
Standing in front of the barrier, Xu Yan pondered for a moment, and his wings suddenly spread out and flew towards one side.
While sensing with spiritual consciousness, Xu Yan began a long flight, and for seven consecutive days, leaping through the narrow and long sea areas. As expected, as the Golden Beak said, barriers always existed.
Stopped, Xu Yan frowned.
It seems that the formation of barriers should be boundless, and even if you go further, you will not find any clues.
A white light flashed in his eyes, and he used his fairy-eyed and ghostly eyes to see the vague outline of the barrier, like a transparent wall, and opposite the wall was like the void, and the scenes of the sea and sky were just reflections of the barrier.
The white light became more and more profound. Not only did it use the fairy eyebrows and ghost eyes, but Xu Yan also used the power of the Nascent Soul to strengthen his vision with his majestic spiritual power.
Gradually, he discovered something unusual.
Above the transparent barriers, several strange patterns appeared, each pattern was very far apart and the outline was not visible.
“Texture?”
While confused, Xu Yan sneaked into the seabed along the barrier, and his spiritual consciousness that was close to the barrier immediately expanded a lot.
It is not that the spiritual consciousness penetrates the barrier, but that the barrier under the water is a bit strange. As Jinbei said, it seems that a big pit appeared, and it is a horizontal pit.
The barriers on the sea surface are straight up and down, while the barriers in the sea are sunk far away. When they approach the seabed, the barriers will turn back into the sand and stones on the seabed.
The strange barrier is by no means a plane. Xu Yan, who was standing at the bottom of the sea, had a guess in his mind that made him laugh and cry.
Shaking his head and dissipating the unrealistic guess, Xu Yan returned to the sea and still returned along the barrier.
It was another seven days of full strength to fly. When he returned to the departure location, Jin Qiao was standing on the sea and resting with his eyes closed, motionless.
When he got closer, Xu Yan looked at the golden beak standing in front of the barrier, and his expression became strange, because the two of them were at least three hundred feet apart.
"Have Brother Jin left in this half month?" Xu Yan asked in confusion.
"No, I haven't moved, I've been waiting for you here." Jin Qiao said in confusion.
"When I left, I set out near Brother Jin. When I came back, why were there three hundred feet apart?"
Xu Yan flew closer, sensed the distance between the barrier and himself, and his face became strange.
When he went there, he always felt the barrier and almost flew against the barrier. When he came back, because he had sensed it, he did not care about the existence of the barrier, but returned in a straight line. With Xu Yan's current strength, it was just a seven-day journey. It was no difficulty in flying in a straight line. Even if there was an error, it was a few feet long. How could it be more than 300 feet different from the location where he set out at that time?
"The horizontal barrier is not straight..."
In amazement, Xu Yan expressed the shape of the barrier, and the strange guesses before appeared in his heart again.
Chapter completed!