The system jumped to me

Chapter 487: Longing for Xiang Liu

Ying Liu placed one hand on the still wildly growing trunk of the Bodhi tree, and the rich spiritual power in her body surged out. Under her feet was the core of the Qingshui Town's ancient defense formation - the roots of the Bodhi tree. Pure and endless spiritual power rushed into the core of the formation, and quickly went along the six formation patterns. In the blink of an eye, it penetrated the entire town and explored into the dark mountains.

Looking down at the entire wilderness from a high altitude, a vertical mountain range slants across the north and south. A bright green spot lights up and lights up along the direction of the mountain range. With a breath, most of the mountain range has been invaded in the blink of an eye. Countless strange patterns are winding like snakes, wrapped in spiritual energy and carrying luck. A small Bodhi leaf is deeply and heavily imprinted on the wilderness.

The Bodhi tree trembled violently, and a green fruit glowing with spiritual light broke away, fell, and landed in Yingliu's hand.

In an instant, the array pattern shrank, causing the mountains to shake and the ground to crack. In the blink of an eye, the sky above Qingshui Town was filled with mist, and the town was looming. Countless spiritual consciousness that came to investigate were blinded, lost in direction, and slowly dissipated.

Chen Rongshan

Zijin Palace Tianji Hall

The waiter who was in charge of guarding the world map cried out in shock, his face turned pale, and he ran out screaming.

"Your Majesty, there is something wrong with the map!"

Xiaoyueding

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the River Map and Luo Shu in the hands of old King Xiyan. The symbol of Qingshui Town flickered, struggled constantly, and finally went completely dark.

The way of heaven does not predict human power, a realm is left in the wilderness. There is no time and no space, it transforms into a mysterious realm.

"From now on, Qingshui Town does not belong to Xiyan, Haoling, or Chenrong, and will not enter the Great Wilderness. Time and space rotate, and it has its own boundaries."

Yingliu murmured softly, and Xuan, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to feel something, but didn't know why.

"Mother, I have taken this opportunity to wipe Qingshui Town out from the Great Wilderness. It is connected to my body and forms its own world, unaffected by the Great Wilderness."

Ying Liu wanted to nod, but her heart ached. She said anxiously

"You are about to transform, don't be distracted, the little snake Maoqiu and I will take Xiangliu home, and everything will go according to plan. If there is an accident, you make the decision, and the magpie will help you."

Before she finished her words, Yingliu flew out of the valley and rushed home. Just as she was about to call for help, the little snake and... a young man ran out of the house.

"Sister-in-law, I'm a fur ball. I have too much spiritual power. I've transformed!"

The little snake also looked one year older.

"Mother, I've become stronger too. Daddy is in danger!"

Yingliu stopped, raised her eyebrows, and said

"Let's go and take Xiangliu home."

With a clear cry, a white eagle flew away from the mist and disappeared into the clouds.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on? The formation is shaking, the land is trembling, should we go check on A Liu?"

There were too many strange phenomena, Xiaoyao was very worried, and kept urging Xiaoliu to find Yingliu to discuss.

Xiaoliu's men were pounding the herbs, making a loud banging sound, and they were very calm.

"Don't worry, Xiao Liu'er knows what's going on. She must have made plans a long time ago. You should think about how you are going to face Xuan in the future."

Xiaoyao really shifted her attention instantly and began to think about what she and Jing should do in the future.

The ball of hair was flying very fast, but the East China Sea was too big, with small islands scattered across the sea. Yingliu identified them one by one, and the guidance of the soul contract became weaker and weaker. Xiangliu must have hurt his soul.

When they met, Xiangliu only had six lives, and he gave four to Yingliu, leaving Xiangliu with only one chance to be resurrected.

Yingliu clearly felt that Xiangliu had already died once. Her heart felt as painful as needles stabbing her flesh and blood. Her breath was stuck in her chest, and she couldn't breathe in or out.

Xiaoshe wiped the cold sweat from Yingliu's forehead with his sleeve and said in a steady voice:

"Furry up, Maoqiu!"