If he guessed correctly, even if he restored the sacred tree, what he saw and heard was chaotic. Only with the help of special instruments can he accept fixed messages.
This glazed red bell is Li Yuan’s instrument.
At this time, even if the other party wants to contact him …
Thought of here, there was a thrill in Wang Xuan’s eyes, and it was a pity that the bell was still buzzing and trembling and could not hear the information.
Wang Xuan, some Nai’s two ladies said that they went back to the backyard building to knead the moving method, and each offering star stone floated around him and posed as a small array of secluded spots.
The communication between heaven and earth between the stars and the sacred tree cannot be separated from Long Mai’s acupoint.
This step seems indispensable.
And the small building where he lives is usually dedicated to uniting the center of Marshal’s Mansion and the Long Mai Qiaoxue in Taikang City.
As Wang Xuan is running at the same time, the large array of Shuaifu array is rolling and surging from the arch to the making of the stars.
At the same time, the stars are falling from the night like the Milky Way Waterfall over the entire Marshal House, and even the fireworks next to it have become dim.
Such a magnificent sight immediately attracted attention.
The people in the city went out to watch the adults stunned and the children cheered.
Taikang City is a family member of the army. Naturally, I know that this magnificent vision is by no means Wang Xuan’s to show everyone the New Year’s Day, and the senior officials of Yongan Army have rushed to Marshal House, so that everyone can rest assured with a soft explanation.
Wang Xuan naturally doesn’t know what’s going on outside. He is now in a wonderful state that has never been seen before.
Long Mai’s sky is full of stars and splendor, and the red glass bells are finally swaying from side to side.
Wang Xuan seems to hear someone talking in his ear, and the noise around him gradually disappears, and he also falls into a strange illusion.
There seems to be white fog rising from the surrounding small building, and all the scenes become blurred.
Wang Xuan seems to be independent of heaven and earth. It is dark and quiet, and the sky around the lake is foggy.
Suddenly he looked if he felt something.
The hair stood on end at once.
There seems to be many bodies in the foot lake, and pale faces are staring at his arms and waving, but the lake is like an indestructible glass wall, and no one can break through.
This kind of thing is no stranger to Wang Xuan.
This kind of thing is neither a corpse nor a ghost in the black fog when the ghost family sacrifices to the true gentleman of Guangyuan to perform the yin-crossing technique. The shape of the three souls and seven souls is very strange
Is this the way that the stars make it possible to communicate with heaven and earth?
Wang Xuan felt something in his heart.
He borrowed Li Yuan’s blood bell to force the other party to come from Jiuyou, which will naturally show that if Jiuyou is a Shinto, maybe the vision will appear in the sky.
At this moment Wang Xuan suddenly stare big eyes.
He saw the princess Li Qianqiu, who was still dressed as a heroic man in white fox fur, but at this time he was shrouded in a red light as if he had emerged from the abyss and slowly floated from the bottom of the lake
Unexpectedly, Li Qianqiu was not blocked by the lake, rising slowly from the bottom of the lake like a water demon, without a drop of water stains all over his body.
"Seen Marshal Wang"
Li Qianqiu is also the first time to experience this situation. First, he said hello and looked around curiously.
Wang Xuan took a deep breath. "What’s going on with the princess?"
He didn’t expect the message to be Li Qianqiu.
But just the other person is an acquaintance, and many doubts in his heart can be asked very politely.
"The ancestors woke up."
Li Qianqiu’s eyes were full of excitement. "My ancestors were enchanted to the snowfield and strayed into the nether world, but they were beyond redemption, but they got a great appreciation and made up their skills to practice for a hundred years and entered the real fairyland."
"Nine secluded winds are corrosive, and people’s hearts are lost. The ancestors have long forgotten to return home after a thousand years of fighting, but they have recovered their memories after being awakened by the wife of Baihua."
Sure enough, Lao Long guessed right …
Wang Xuan knew in his heart that he couldn’t help asking, "What is the ghost like?"
Li Qianqiu shook his head and said, "I’m not afraid that Marshal Wang’s jokes will run as soon as they enter the nether world. I’m really resisting all the way to see the cloudy fog surge and swamp being brought into this ghost house barracks by my ancestors. It’s hard to see the length and width of outsiders."
He said that his eyes were full of worries. "The ancestors said that he had awakened early and heard that there were cracks in the three realms here, so he led the army into the sacred territory of the dim glass. Fortunately, it did not cause chaos."
"After all, the ancestors acted without authorization. At this time, most of them were called to leave. When they left, they told me to leave this dark room and read this" Breaking the Circle of Light "before Wang Yuanshuai could unite."
I see …
Wang Xuan had a bad feeling in his heart.
According to Li Qianqiu, the ghost of Li Yuan, a soldier, is also a bad time to send someone to fence.
Thinking of this, he secretly sighed and asked, "Does the soldier saint have something to tell me?"
Li Qianqiu nodded slightly. "I have told my ancestors about the great difficulties in this world. He asked me to tell you not to be discouraged, and to try all means of Terran destiny."