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Chapter 480: The scroll guide, the tea germinates

A chaotic place is not a small island that has been divided.

The tassels split straight into the East China Sea, from the opposite direction of the severing, that is, there is a vast land west of the rift, most of which are the extremely wild deserts and Gobi, and the Wanxiang Senluo Sect hides there.

Qin Yi sometimes wondered, since he went straight to the East China Sea, if there was no sea there, would he be able to split longer... or if the starting position of Liusu Station was on the west coast, could he directly divide the continent into two halves? At that time, it would not be called Rift Valley, it should be called Strait.

It should be possible. Now Qin Yi does not doubt that a Taiqing can divide the continent.

After all, Qianyuan Painting Tao can open up a small world, and Qianyuan can be considered a god for small planes. Just like the small planes of Qiongqi Altar, the spirit of the world condensed is the level of Qianyuan.

A very strong secondary plane like the Blood Ghost Realm can be broken by the battle between the immortals and gods that are too clear and unformed. After all, they are all people who can create planes themselves, and it is understandable to achieve such a result...

The main plane is much stronger and stronger, and it is impossible to break the plane, but it is still possible to just divide the continent. At most, Taiqing is not enough in the early stage, and it should be possible in the later stage. It may not be brute force, but some kind of magical power. Maybe it is enough in the early stage, after all, it is impossible to touch the level of great magical power at this time and cannot be repaired.

In the entire continent, the Rift Valley is about four-fifths of the south, and one-fifth of the mainland south of the Rift Valley. It is a small area compared to China, and the absolute area is actually very large.

The Qianshan Alliance and Xuanyin Sect scope where Qin Yi was mingled before were just a small area in the north.

At the southernmost end of the continent, there is also the sea, with high cliff walls standing thousands of feet high, and below is the roaring sea of ​​rage, with deep vortexes.

A head appeared in the vortex.

Then a second and a third appeared.

"Finally come out!" Qin Yi shouted to the sky: "I miss the fresh air in the blue sky!"

"Boom!" A lightning struck the cliff, and then I found that the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was pouring.

Qin Yi: "..."

Li Qingjun burst into laughter.

"No matter what, even the gray sky is much more comfortable than the dark black in the underworld."

"Is that so? Why do we think you are very happy in the underworld? No matter how dark the sky is outside, you are still white in your arms anyway."

"What is this..." Qin Yi changed the topic in a mess: "It seems that this kind of channel in the realm is often at the bottom of the sea, or in some very deep abyss."

The two women did not mock him anymore, and they were pondering in their hearts.

Yu Zhenren’s tomb is at the bottom of the sea, and the Qiongqi altar was also in the underwater volcano. The passageway where Minghe tracked Meng Qingying’s arrival should be deep in the Gobi cliff, and it was always a low tide and dark place.

So it is called going straight to the Netherworld, but no one says it is coming to the Netherworld.

But theoretically, the planes overlap, not below, but can actually "go to the underworld". However, if a channel suddenly breaks out in the air, it means that there is a problem with the main plane, so it can only appear in the dark places in the trough.

The plane of the building bridge is built to span the space of the magic of shrinking the ground into an inch. The Gobi Desert in the West, the East China Sea, and now it is the coast of the South China Sea. This journey, which requires the moon to be calculated by flying with all your strength, is only within one or two days.

If you can fully utilize this magical power of transcending planes, the greatness of the world will be just one step away.

At that time, it was no longer facing the North Sea and the Cangwu, but it arrived in an instant. But this probably involved the law of space and could not be achieved casually. Meng Qingying and the others built a bridge of boundaries, and first used the chaotic space cracks. Under the Netherworld also needed to find a passage, rather than tearing the plane open and drilling into it in plain sight.

"Hey, are you sure this is really the South China Sea?" Ju Yunxiu said uncertainly: "If you believe that she said this leads to a place of chaos?"

"Uh, why did she lie to me?"

"It's not that she lied to you, but that they just sent someone out for a walk around. They might not be sure that this is a place of chaos, maybe it's Beihai?"

"You don't know this, it's easy to recognize the chaos." Qin Yi blinked: "You fly?"

"Flying..." Ju Yunxiu had just rushed to the surface of Shanghai and immediately fell into a "Oh".

Qin Yi had been waiting to spread his hands below, and Ju Yunxiu fell into his arms.

"Come on, the job is done, kiss me..."

"roll!"

With a "bang", Qin Yi screamed and was beaten to the sky.

"Look, this can still fly!" Ju Yunxiu sacrificed her colorful cloud magic weapon, sat up with a smile, and then pulled Li Qingjun to sit together, looking up at Qin Yi who had become a small dot in the sky.

Li Qingjun looked at the awning in his hand for a while and smiled: "It seems that the magic of the chaotic land is disordered, and you cannot use the clear air to swell the clouds. That's it."

Ju Yunxiu frowned and said, "This may be in new trouble."

Qin Yi fell back and landed accurately between the two, hugging each other on the left and right: "What's the trouble?"

"Our goal is to go to the place where the scroll is located and look for fragments?"

"yes."

"The scroll is not a map, but a guide to the magic of our paintings, do you know?" Ju Yunxiu said: "If the magic here is disordered and cannot be guided? That's all, what I fear most is that the location of the guide is wrong."

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment: "Then... try it first?"

Ju Yunxiu took out the Qianyuan scroll and took out two pictures that had been deliberately separated and not integrated into before: her own Yunxiu picture and the Jiange woman picture.

As soon as these two paintings were taken out, Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu and Li Qingjun, and his expression became strange soon.

Although I have realized this coincidence before, now I still feel extremely weird when I look so intuitively.

Li Qingjun's expression was also very strange: "Is this... our senior Jiange?"

"Yes."

Li Qingjun also felt a magical feeling of fate and looked at the woman in Jiange in a daze.

Ju Yunxiu slowly melted the two pictures into it.

The previous pictures, whether it is the Daqian Mountains and Rivers, the Red Rock Mandrills, or the Sun and Moons, have become real scenes. The integration of these two pictures does not make the painting a woman named Ju Yunxiu and Jiange, but two more hovering air.

Then, the Yin-Yang fish, which is a fairy and a martial, swirling around it.

This is to take the Tao nature of Ju Yunxiu and the martial nature of the woman in Jiange, collect these two world elements and evolve Tai Chi. Instead of drawing monkeys, the form is different.

Surrounded by Yin and Yang, it slowly scattered in all directions and disappeared. The sun, moon and stars inside began to move quietly, and the stars in the sky lined up in the shape of a Beidou, and the handle of the Douji pointed to somewhere in the north.

This is the guide that Ye Bieqing hid in it when he was painting. It is not simply pointing in a direction, but a compass. The handle of the bucket will constantly adjust its position and point to the introduction he once left somewhere.

This can be said to be something that Ye Bieqing had been working on in the last few hundred years of his life. The stories of several paintings have lasted until now and finally returned to the original meaning.

"Can you judge whether the position is right or wrong?" Qin Yi said: "If we cannot judge, let's leave the location of the chaotic place first and try again. At worst, we can go to the Rift Valley, so there will be no chaos there."

"It's not just the chaos there, but also the people you want to see." Ju Yunxiu gave him a blank look: "If I feel right, this guidance is correct, and there is no chaos. It seems that the so-called chaos in the chaotic place is very limited, at least it cannot shake our paintings."

"The chaos here is originally a kind of chaos within the rules." Qin Yi exclaimed: "Since the guidance is good, let's set off immediately!"

"Wait a minute! I have to let the tea come out and breathe..."

Ju Yunxiu took out the box that was placed in the dark soil, pulled apart the soil, and took out the tea leaf.

The tea leaves are still tender, and they are clearly turned out from the soil, but they are not stained at all. On the surface, there seems to be no change, at least they cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Ju Yunxiu pointed at the center of the tea leaves, and the light flashed, and the tea leaves turned into a little girl, rubbing her eyes sleepily: "Master, I'm hungry..."

Li Qingjunqi said: "No change?"

Ju Yunxiu pondered: "It's only three or four days, maybe I've changed some bones, and it won't grow up so quickly, right?"

"No, it's changed." Qin Yi looked blankly at Qingcha's head, where a straight hair grew.
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