Considering that the sacred tree of Wutong had been broken and the plant has now grown again from its root system, Chen Mobai thought his guess was correct.

"This river is called Chishui River, the first river in Nanzhou, which runs across the continent, not only Du Guangye, but other Nanzhou civilizations are basically established along this river..." Dagu Zhenjun still

It is a conscientious introduction.

They stood on the shore, opposite to it was a lush sycamore forest, with all the grades, and several of the fifth-level trees could be seen, from low to high, surrounding the sixth-level sycamore tree.

This scene is similar to that of the Danxia Mountain in the Immortal Gate. Seeing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

The Chishui River in Nanzhou was not available at the beginning, and even when the entire Nanzhou continent just rose from the sea, it was a barren land of volcanoes. However, after the fire phoenixes in the wild became enlightened, they were sycamore

The divine wood suppressed thousands of fire veins and invited jellyfish to open up this big river, attracting the water from the sky and sea to flow and irrigate, giving this world the possibility of nurturing life.

The civilization of Nanzhou is the history of this Chishui River.

While speaking, a wooden boat made of sycamore wood had arrived in front of them from the other side, with a man and a woman on the boat.

The man held a boat oar, wore a coarse linen, had bronze skin, and was full of masculinity.

The woman was wearing a red feathered dress, with red hair and golden eyes, and her skin was white.

"Greetings to the patriarch."

Both men and women are in the Nascent Soul realm. After they reach the shore, they all greet Feng Qingshu.

"This is the saint Feng Zhaoming, the saint Feng Lizhu of this generation of our tribe."

Feng Qingshu made a brief introduction, and Chen Mobai and others also greeted him very politely, and then followed Feng Qingshu to board the sycamore wooden boat.

This section of Chishui River was suppressed by the avenue of the sixth-level Wutong Divine Tree. Only creatures with the blood of the Phoenix Clan can fly, and even those who transform into gods cannot resist it.

"What about teleporting with the secret technique of void?"

After hearing the Great Gu Zhenjun's explanation of why he had to take a boat, Chen Mobai couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't tried it."

The Lord of Dagu hesitated for a moment, glanced at Feng Qingshu, and replied.

But looking at his appearance, Chen Mobai knew that he must have tried it, but the master is there, so it's hard to say.

"The secret technique of void is also within the forbidden range. Of course, if it is a measuring ruler, it will not be able to resist it."

Feng Qingshu answered this question directly.

Obviously, there must have been a palace master in Taixu Piaomiao Palace who came here with the treasure of enlightenment and broke the seal of the Wutong Divine Tree.

The Feng tribe in Du Guangye lives in the wutong forest, where there is a tribe called Tianfeng Valley. Outside the forest, there is a spiritual field that cannot be seen at a glance, which is Du Guangye.

As we can see, almost all the fifth-level spiritual fields are in the spirit fields, and there are also many sixth-level spiritual fields.

After Chen Mobai and the others got ashore, True Lord Wuchen kept staring at the vast spiritual field. When he saw some precious medicinal herbs, he looked very excited.

"I have already made Li Zhu ready the sixth-level fire cloud ginseng that is needed to refine the Immortal Pill. After Fellow Daoist Chen has finished repairing, he will send it with both hands."

Feng Qingshu saw the appearance of True Lord Wuchen, looked at Ao Yuxia and spoke.

"Thank you, Chief Feng."

When True Lord Wuchen heard this, his heart fell to the ground and nodded repeatedly.

Then they followed Feng Qingshu to the ground.

The center of Tianfeng Valley is the sixth-level sycamore tree. The Feng clan lives by the tree, but only a few noble clans such as Feng Qingshu, the Holy Son and the Saint Maiden can live on the divine tree.

But there is another rule for the Divine Tree, that is, the god-transforming monks can climb.

Because a long time ago, this was the passage to Lingkong Immortal Realm.

Chen Mobai and the others were all transformed into gods, so they followed Feng Qingshu on the trunk and came to a piano hall built between the branches, with the words "Feng Qiu Huang" written on it.

This is enshrined in the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Phoenix Piano.

As soon as Chen Mobai came in, he saw a guqin with red gold all over the body. The body was made of sycamore wood as the bones, and the tail had nine feathers, but there was only one string on the left.

"Meet the ancestor."

After Feng Qingshu stepped in, he pinched his hands, performed a sacrificial and practiced mantra, and saluted the guqin.

Soon, a red light lit up at the end of the piano, like a flame rising, and a lazy and elegant fire phoenix flew out, standing on the strings.

Just as he stepped on the strings, a clear sound rang out. This ordinary-looking piano played a terrifying temperature that seemed to be able to burn mountains and seas, filling the entire piano hall.

Even the few god-transforming monks present couldn't help but sweat profusely under such high temperatures.

Only Chen Mobai, because he was the fire spirit body and because he understood the great way of fire, was like a spring breeze and his expression was as normal.

This scene also made Qin Ling slightly curious, and a glimmer of hope arose in Feng Qingshu's heart.

"What will wake me up?"

After Qin Ling took back her eyes from Chen Mobai, she looked at Feng Qingshu and asked, who immediately told the repair.

"It's true, don't disturb my sleep for such useless things."

But after hearing this, Qin Ling yawned directly, turned into a flame again, falling like a waterfall, and reintegrated into the feathers of Qin's tail.

This scene also made Feng Qingshu feel a little embarrassed because the Feng Clan had invited other sixth-level weapon refiners to come before, but it had not been successfully repaired once, so the Qin Ling had a fixed impression that she would definitely fail.

But this is a bit rude to Chen Mobai. Feng Qingshu immediately introduced and changed the embarrassment: "The Nine Tribulations Tianhuang Qin, there are seven strings in the entire time, representing seven avenues. Our clan has tried his best to repair it.

This string representing the line of fire..."

As Feng Qingshu spoke, he stroked his fingers on the transparent strings of jade. The scorching high temperature began to dissipate, which made Wuchen Zhenjun and others present breathe a sigh of relief.

"What are the avenues of the other six strings?"

Chen Mobai didn't care about Qin Ling's attitude because he himself felt that he would not succeed, but this did not prevent him from showing a professional attitude and starting to understand the Qin.

"What can be confirmed is the two great ways of music and disaster. There are many different opinions on the other four. In order to avoid misleading fellow Taoists to practice the piano, I will not say it."

The phoenix tribe in Tianfeng Valley is the Nanzhou human race that dripped the essence and blood when the Fire Phoenix Nirvana, so history is broken, not recorded since the time when the world was created.

The spirit of the Nine Tribulation Heavenly Phoenix Qin was also reborn in the long years with the Wutong Divine Tree, so it is not completely certain of the seven great roads in its heyday.

But after hearing this, Chen Mobai thought it was Feng Qingshu that he was going to test him. He couldn't help but walk to the Nine Tribulation Tianhuang Qin, looked carefully, and asked about the most important thing: "I don't know the strings of the piano.

Where is the material?"

"Fellow Taoist needs a seventh level or a sixth level?" But he didn't know that Feng Qingshu actually asked this question.

【There are actually seventh-level materials!】

Chen Mobai couldn't help but be shocked. Not counting the fragments of the Tianhuang Mirror, he had never seen seventh-level materials in his life.

"Can you take them all over and let me see?" Chen Mobai said with a thick face, wanting to have a long experience.

Feng Qingshu glanced at him deeply, and then pulled out two drawers from the qin platform enshrined in the Jiujie Tianhuang Qin.

As soon as the drawer on the left opened, colorful lights burst out. When they faced it, everyone seemed to see the essence of the Five Elements Avenue.

The drawer on the right was filled with fire, just like when Feng Qingshu was playing the piano with a fine finger, the scorching high temperature filled the piano again.

Chen Mobai looked open and saw that the drawer on the left was a roll of colorful silk threads, and the one on the right was more, with seven volumes in total, like transparent fire jade.

"The seventh level is the silk spit out by the ancestor of the Heavenly Spider, and the sixth level is the silk of the Chili Fire Silkworm."

Feng Qingshu made a brief introduction.

Sky spider?

Red Li Fire Silkworm?

These are things that Chen Mobai has never heard of.

He was also not ashamed to ask.

Feng Qingshu was even more disappointed when he heard him ask this question. He no longer had any hope for restoring the strings this time.

"The Ancestor of Heavenly Spider was the first spider to create the world. He grew up by absorbing the nutrients of the savory tree in the past. He was considered the second ancestor of Du Guangye. However, after the Nirvana of the ancestor Fire Phoenix, in order to avoid the great disaster,

He ascended to the Lingkong Immortal Realm. Only when our clan ascended to us can he gain a foothold under his protection. This scroll of spider silk is what it is left with it."

"The Chili Fire Silkworm is a spiritual creature in the world that was bred from millions of volcanoes in Nanzhou. However, after the Wutong divine wood regulates the fire veins, its strength is getting weaker and weaker. Currently, Lihuo Cave, which is sleeping in the deepest part of the land in Nanzhou, is now sleeping in the Lihuo Cave.

In the middle, it will only wake up when the earth fire breaks out."

"The Red Li Fire Silkworm was able to attain enlightenment because it obtained the essence of Li Fire from the ancestor Fire Phoenix, so it is also the true spirit we worship in Guangye. After each generation of saints was selected, they need to go to Lihuo Cave to retreat for a hundred years. Come back

When the Chili Fire Silkworms would spit a roll of fire silk for the saint to bring it back. Some would use it to make feather clothes, and some would keep it here because there was no suitable weapon refiner."

Feng Qingshu introduced the seven-roll of fire silk in the drawer on the right, and pointed to the hairband that tied his long vermilion hair. This was the master who practiced Hunyuan Zhong with Yiyuan Zhenjun.

It is a sixth-level magic tool.

After listening to it, Chen Mobai could only sigh that Du Guangye, as the number one holy land in Nanzhou, had a profound foundation.

If you don’t want to say anything else, the living sixth-level fire silkworm is equivalent to practicing emptiness.

I don’t know how I avoided the ascension light and could stay in Nanzhou forever.

"I need some time to be alone with Jiujie Tianhuangqin and think about a solution to repair it."

Although I know that the possibility of successful repair is not high, since Chen Mobai has taken on this task, he must do his best and be prepared to try it with Shentongqi.
To be continued...