The old man in black interrupted and said:

"Princess, don't be sad, Master Wei may not have fallen. If he is in the magic circle or in a very strange environment, he may not be able to sense the fragrance of his destiny."

Liu Ruofei shook her head and said:

"Uncle Tong, don't comfort me. Master Wei is noble and is Ruofei's grandfather. He has worked hard to protect Yunmeng for thirty years. Unfortunately, Yunmeng's country is too small and lacks sufficient cultivation resources. Therefore, he needs to go deep into the Nanling Mountains to fight with the monsters, find spiritual medicine for us brothers and brothers, and find opportunities to break the realm for himself. After Master Wei left, Yunmeng suffered another ten years in the cracks, which is already lucky. In this world, there is no immortal country or immortal person?

"A hundred years of life are like a white horse passing by in a hurry. There is no big difference between dying early and late. Unless you can knock on the gate of heaven to prove immortality. I am born with a rich and beautiful dress and food, and my ten fingers are not touched by spring water. It is time to be content. This time, I secretly sent a mission to Ji Kingdom instead of my sick younger brother, because they are mortal enemies of Li Kingdom. I send out the treasure "Divine Breath" and beg for help from Yunmeng. In fact, I am desperate to seek medical treatment, and the ending is destined to be empty."

The old man in black sighed and said, "The divine breath is not a human being, what a pity, what a pity..."

Liu Ruofei stood with her hands behind her back, showing a passionate spirit that overlooked the world, and chuckled:

"Ruofei has been weak since childhood and cannot practice profound Taoism, and has changed to specializing in formations. If God lent me ten years to transform Yunmeng City into the world's largest formation, who would say that men are inferior to men? At that time, the national master may not even dare to step in. Unfortunately, I can only think about it. Even if Yunmeng Kingdom is immortal, the major national masters will not let things happen. After all, there are not many compassionate monks like Master Wei. They think that all living beings are cattle and sheep, and they are sheep assigned by God. The royal family is also sheep and the leader sheep.

"The divine breath is not a human object, and it regards the magic weapons and spiritual weapons of the world as rubble. But it goes beyond the scope that can be understood in the world, so it cannot be used. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is worthless, and it is not a pity to send it away. Even if it stays in Yunmeng, it will fall into the hands of others in three months.

"Disguised, and rushed carefully, passing by Yangwu. I saw that there must be ghosts in this evil place, and I did not feel complacent because it was the people of Li who were poisoning it. A hundred years is practice, and one day is practice. What you should do, do not avoid, and do not retreat. Only then can the heart of Tao be able to be the end and not forget the original intention..."

The old man in black bowed and said, "The princess said it, Tong Jin was ashamed and received the teachings."

Liu Ruofei bowed and returned the gift, and continued:

"I grew up in the deep palace and have accompanied me with poetry and books. I have never fought with anyone, let alone catch ghosts and monsters. I have learned so many years of formations, and I have to try them out today and practice the way for heaven. What's more, a small part of Yangwu County is a wanderer from Yunmeng Country. The streets and alleys are talking about the majesty of Yunmeng Prince Chu Fan, who has surpassed the limelight of the county magistrate. After I go back this time, I will drive away all the young handsome men in Yunmeng. I am so beautiful in the world and the beautiful years, where can I go? Why bother to be buried with the royal city!"

Tong Jin nodded and said:

"The princess is kind-hearted and bright and bright... Alas, I hope God bless Yunmeng and escape this great disaster. I also heard the news that the guards were inquiring, and it is estimated that Chu Fan might have entered the copper womb realm. It is not difficult for aristocratic families to enter the first level of the copper womb realm with the help of medicine. However, the foundation is unstable, and if you want to go up again in the future, you are not as good as a warrior who has been suffering from poor backgrounds. I have never heard of such a person in the Chu family before, and it may not be the direct lineage."

Liu Ruofei chuckled:

"No one should be born nobler than others, but his luck in rebirth is good or bad. Whether he is a direct descendant or a concubine, whether he is a princess or a peddler or a peddler, they all disappear in three months... Tonight, I am not a princess, but Master Yunmeng. The compass has not turned, and I believe that the ghost at the foot of the mountain has not yet discovered us, so I have to lead it up.

"Uncle Tong, spring flowers and autumn moon, please rush the formation for me, don't worry. The Four Symbols Punishing Yin Formation is the best to suppress Yin objects, not to mention that I have magic weapons in my hand, so evil charm cannot get close to it. If the formation is formed, you must not break the formation and enter unless it is absolutely necessary. Otherwise, the person who presides over the formation will be severely backfired."

Tong Jin nodded helplessly and jumped onto a big tree.

The two swords and maids in spring flowers and autumn moon were orderly. One untied the long cloth bag on the grass to reveal a seven-stringed zither, and the other carefully wiped the steps of the pavilion in the middle of the grass with a silk scarf.

After finishing the work, the two women leaped onto the tree, pulled out their swords with charity, and were ready to face the battle.

Liu Ruofei sat quietly on the stone steps, placed a small compass on the grass in front of her, and placed a jade zither on her knees, and gently plucked the silk strings.

Under the hazy moonlight, her skin is as jade, her figure is graceful, and her clothes are fluttering, as if a fairy is here.

At the foot of the mountain, Chu Fan secretly peeked at the top of the mountain for a while.

Seeing that the sky was blocked by lush trees and could not see clearly the situation inside, he retracted his head and concentrated his mind. After he wanted to calm down, he used his spiritual sense to sense it.

However, he was restless tonight, and his thoughts were always wandering in shallow levels and could not enter into tranquility. He simply let go of his mind, turned his ears sideways, focused his attention, and put all his perceptions on his hearing.

Since the opening of the Tianmu, not only has the spiritual power reached a new level, but the six senses of eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind have also reached a new level.

On weekdays, like this hearing, he has to deliberately reduce his sensitivity. Otherwise, all the rustling sounds will enter the ear to form background noise, which will annoy the individual and interfere with the absorption of effective information.

There was an intermittent "clang" sound from the top of the mountain, as if someone was tuning before playing.

Oh, there is something strange!

Ordinary ghosts have no body, at most they can scare people and conduct mental attacks, but they are extremely difficult to move objects. For example, turning pages and moving furniture, etc., they are all incredible means. As an extremely powerful ghost, the ghost may be able to pluck the strings and move the piano up the mountain.

But even though she was too dead, wouldn't she be able to carry an extremely heavy piano with her? Otherwise, the piano was not physical, it just emitted sound waves.

The sound of the piano sounded for dozens of breaths, which was inconsistent, but it was very organized. After debugging the five notes of Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, he played a small tune casually.

Chu Fan was thrilled all over and his head became "buzzing".

He is very familiar with that tone!

Before he could figure out where the tune came from, the piano sound began again. This episode was obviously played formally, and the sweet and tender woman's singing followed.

"Mandarin ducks perched and butterflies flew together..."

boom……

It was like a nuclear bomb exploded in the air, and the shock wave swept across the sky, and Chu Fan's mind suddenly went blank.

What a joke!

This is, this is...a popular song from my previous life.

Chu Fan grew up in an orphanage. His most frequent entertainment activities were for children to sit in a row and watch TV. Every summer and winter, "Journey to the West" must be played. This play accompanied him from childhood to youth, and he watched it seven or eight times repeatedly, familiar with the plot and songs inside.

The moment before the time traveled, the first two lines of this song were sliding through his mind.

At that time, he was putting the little white mouse into the guidance slot and looking at its innocent little eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the golden nose and white haired mouse spirit in the bottomless pit of the Kongkongshan in "Journey to the West".

Xiao Chufan liked that beautiful sister, Jinmao, and didn't think it was scary at all. Especially when she picked the part where she teased Sun Wukong, it made people feel embarrassed. Her face was hot and her legs were shaking.

When doing the first immature experiment of time and space travel, the little white mouse clearly went to die and arched his hand with a red nose. He thus associated the desolate ending of the Jinmao Mouse Sister, and his mind naturally slipped through the song "Daughter's Love" in the play.

Under normal circumstances, the first two sentences took twenty seconds to finish, but what I had seen in my mind at that time was just an impression, which was extremely fast. As Buddhism said, thousands of thoughts flashed in the blink of an eye.

He was distracted for only one second.

The next second, a big explosion occurred.

Now, he has been traveling through time for sixteen years and has accepted his identity as a different world. He suddenly heard the songs of his previous life, and the great god Chu was stunned.

After counting breaths, his broken thinking began to gather tenaciously again.

The second line of singing sounded, sweet and delicate as a girl's red lips, with a little innocence and a little melancholy. Like the bright spring, watch the cherry blossoms fall quietly.

"The spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating..."

He heard it right, it was real, even his voice was exactly the same as the original singer.

boom……

The thoughts that were finally gathered became chaotic again, and all kinds of thoughts and thoughts were flying all over the sky and shattered.

What a joke!

Has it been a dream that I had traveled through sixteen years?

The purpose of sneak attack on the ghost messenger tonight was abandoned by him.

Chu Fan stumbled and walked out from behind the tree, roared like a giant dragon roaring, jumped for more than ten feet, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!