"Well, be careful yourself." Huangfu Qingjue took Ling Chuxi into his arms and said softly.
He really couldn't say much. Ling Chuxi's physique was unique, and her cultivation journey was also full of ups and downs. If it hadn't been for an adventure and life and death adventures, she would never have achieved what she has today. Although he cared about Ling Chuxi,
Chu Xi, but she can't stop her cultivation.
"Don't worry, I will definitely take care of myself." Ling Chuxi raised her head, kissed Huangfu Qingjue's face, and winked playfully, "Wait for me here."
Huangfu Qingjue smiled, hugged Ling Chuxi tighter, and then nodded gently. Ling Chuxi's figure flashed, and the next moment she had disappeared into the Sumeru space.
Huangfu Qingjue was left alone outside, stroking the residual heat left by Ling Chuxi on his face. Feeling the warmth, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and then his eyes became firm again. When he went to Xingyang City,
We must find the Golden Lingzhu, and we can no longer let Chu Xi take risks alone.
Arriving in the Xumi space, the little phoenix was still sleeping, but its colorful feathers were more gorgeous, more like... a pheasant.
Arriving under the Qiankun Bamboo, Ling Chuxi took out the Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Map. The two Principle Source Stones, one black and one white, flew by themselves again and were embedded at both ends of the scroll. The scroll was unfolded and stood in front of Ling Chuxi.
Staring at the tall back in the painting, Ling Chuxi always felt that there seemed to be some deep meaning hidden in this back.
The Sumeru space was peaceful, and the endless energy of chaos was quietly released from the Qiankun Bamboo, shrouding Ling Chuxi in it.
Ling Chuxi's mind also completely calmed down and fell into a state of emptiness. Ling Chuxi seemed to be free from everything in the world, and all her spiritual consciousness was free from everything in the world and condensed in the painting.
"Suddenly!" Ling Chuxi suddenly felt her body light up.
The boundless Xumi Heaven and Earth disappeared, the long emerald dragon-like wooden spiritual veins in the distance disappeared, the Fuso Sacred Tree disappeared, the Ruomu Sacred Tree disappeared, and the Universe Bamboo also disappeared.
Immediately, Ling Chuxi put her feet on the ground. In front of her eyes, the mountains were undulating and vast, and in the distance, the plains were vast and boundless. Standing on the top of the majestic Wanren Peak, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were under her feet.
This scene is so familiar, it is not exactly the picture of the Nine Provinces Mountains and Rivers Picture.
"Is it because I'm so absorbed that I'm hallucinating?" Ling Chuxi subconsciously touched an ancient pine beside her, but it felt so real. She could even feel the roughness of the dry and cracked bark, as well as the movement of her fingertips across it.
A slight sting.
What's going on? Ling Chuxi looked down at herself subconsciously, and was surprised to find that her figure seemed much smaller than before, well... her breasts were also much smaller.
No, what about your body?
Yuanhun! Ling Chuxi suddenly came to her senses, this was her own Yuanhun.
Stomping her feet hard, Ling Chuxi clearly felt the hardness and shock of the rocks, and even her heels ached faintly.
Ling Chuxi finally realized that her soul had actually entered the scroll. The mountains and plains in front of her should be the so-called Jiuzhou mountains and rivers.
Could it be that this Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers Map is also an independent space? Ling Chuxi was extremely surprised and wanted to use her spiritual consciousness to investigate, but found that her spiritual consciousness could not leave the body at all. She tried to run distant air, but her meridians were empty.