Song Jing was confused. She couldn't see or sense anything. She only felt that the mountain peaks opposite were lush and green and extremely quiet. Occasionally, birds would fly up and down. Before she knew it, it was the time when tired birds returned to the forest.
She turned to look at Chu Li.
Chu Li was motionless with his eyes closed.
For a long time, she kept her breath and stopped talking to him. Chu Li was also extremely quiet, keeping his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Do you want to continue to guard?" Song Jing hummed.
Her voice was low, and it penetrated directly into Chu Li's ears without being transmitted outside.
Chu Li opened his eyes: "They are coming out soon."
"Can you really see them?" Song Jing frowned.
She felt that she had touched Chu Li's biggest secret, the core secret.
Chu Li said: "You don't know that I have clairvoyance?"
"The clairvoyance can see the past and future, that's all, is there anything else?" Song Jing said: "Are you looking at the past and future now?"
Chu Li nodded: "Look at that tree. Through its past and future, you can see who is passing by it, as well as those stones, etc. There is so much you can see."
Song Jing frowned and stared at him, trying to see whether what he said was true or false.
If this is really the case, it would be too terrible for Monk Ding.
Chu Li looked at her firmly and said: "You don't think I only stare at people, do you? If you want to see that person's past and future, you don't necessarily have to stare at that person. What you can see is limited, but you can stare at him
There are people and objects around to look at, so you can see more!”
"The clairvoyance can still be used like this!" Song Jing hummed.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, you won't wait in vain!"
In fact, he told half the truth, only about clairvoyance, and did not reveal the most important wisdom of the Great Round Mirror. He did not reveal it at all. This was his trump card, and almost no one knew about it.
Song Jing said: "I hope it's true."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stopped in a hurry, her bright eyes flashed, like the light of a lake swaying, and her breath quickly converged, completely blending into the surroundings, making it difficult to distinguish them. Even if Chu Li was beside her, he could not feel her presence.
This is the mystery of Jinghaishu. He has already vaguely guessed that at Song Jing's level, she used to be integrated with the ocean, but now she is integrated with the air, using spiritual energy as the ocean.
This kind of Song Jing is even more terrifying, invisible and traceless. Once used in a sneak attack, it will be almost invincible.
Chu Li also restrained his breath and remained unconscious, leaving only a trace of spiritual light to observe his surroundings.
A young man in green robe floated down the treetops and soon reached the bottom of the mountain. Then he came towards Chu Li's mountain, hoping to climb over the mountain and go directly to Liuchuan City.
Song Jing glanced at Chu Li.
Chu Li shook his head gently.
The young man in green robe fluttered past the woods where they were, disappearing unconsciously.
After he climbed over the mountain and saw him stepping onto another mountain through the treetops, Song Jing whispered: "Don't you want to follow?"
Chu Li said: "Should we kill the two old guys inside first?"
"How old are the people inside?" Song Jing asked.
Chu Li nodded: "It's easier to deal with."
The young man who just floated away had a higher level of cultivation than the two old men inside. He should also be a genius in cultivation.
Chu Li would never look down upon such a genius. He often had a trump card, and he might be able to turn the tables once he came out.
Song Jing said, "Then kill those two first!"
"Let's go." Chu Li said.
"Can we go in?" Song Jing frowned and asked, "Isn't there a formation?"
"Now I know how to break the formation." Chu Li said.
"Are you still proficient in formations?" Song Jing stared at him without blinking.
Chu Li nodded: "I know a little bit."
Song Jing frowned and stared at him, as if she wanted to see through him.
Chu Li smiled: "You don't think I'm resting my mind with my eyes closed, right? I'm trying to deduce the formation. Fortunately, this formation is powerful, but not complicated enough. The formation is simple but macroscopic. It's the work of a master."
"Can we go in now?" Song Jing said.
Chu Li nodded.
He was about to stand up but suddenly stopped: "Someone else came out."
An old man in green robes appeared floating in the sky above a forest, skimming the treetops, sliding down like a skier, reaching the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye, and then heading towards the mountain peak where they were.
"You might as well try him." Chu Li said.
Song Jing lowered her head lightly.
When the old man in green robe reached their heads, Song Jing suddenly took out her palm.
"Bang!" The old man in green robe suddenly doubled his speed, twisted his body and took out his palm, meeting Song Jing's jade palm, making a thunderous sound.
Song Jing suddenly fell into a trance, her graceful body swayed, and her bright eyes suddenly became blank, as if she was caught in melancholy memories of the past.
The old man in green robe stepped forward instantly, and his big hand was about to hit Song Jing's high chest.
"Huh!" Song Jing snorted, her bright eyes brightened again, and her jade palm met her again.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." The two of them counted palms in succession. Song Jing was in a daze from time to time, but she recovered at the critical moment and could always stretch out her palms to block the sneak attacks and wild attacks of the old man in green robes.
She sighed to herself that she was lucky.
The green-robed old man's palm skills are strange, his palm strength is strange, and he contains strange spiritual power. Once he comes into contact with it, his spirit will be in a trance, and even arouse a trace of emotion in his heart, either sadness or melancholy, and no fighting spirit.
Fortunately, there was the Qiankun Bracelet, which prevented him from sinking and woke up in time, otherwise he would have been killed within a few palms, even though his cultivation level was better than that of the old man in green robe.
The old man in green robe had blood at the corner of his mouth. He quickly backed away three feet and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Song Jing said coldly: "Which sect are you from the Demon Sect?"
"Huh, damn it!" The old man in green robe's eyes suddenly brightened.
Song Jing was in a trance again. In an instant, she saw an abyss in front of her. She couldn't help but want to retreat. A strong wind rose from the abyss and rolled her up. She struggled to escape, but in vain. Her own strength was insignificant in front of this strong wind. Nature
The power is irresistible.
"Ding..." The Qiankun bracelet on her hand rang, and she suddenly woke up.
The old man in green robe had already walked up to her, his eyes were shining with strange light, and he slapped her Baihui point with his palm.
"Bang!" Song Jing's jade palm had already hit the chest of the old man in green robe.
She had tried her best, and her palms came last and came first.
The old man in green robe did not expect that she would suddenly break free from his mental shackles. He was caught off guard and was hit hard by the palm of his hand. He flew straight backwards and sprayed blood arrows in the air. Then he suddenly accelerated and merged into the void in a flash.
"Huh!" Song Jing frowned, and then she disappeared into the void.
The next moment, the old man in green robe appeared on the top of another mountain. His plain face was full of anger and murderous intent. He turned his head and glared at the mountain where Chu Li was. Just as he was about to float away, Song Jing appeared behind him and hit him with a palm.
His back.
"Bang!" The green robe suddenly swelled and swayed, as if the power of this palm was spread and the damage was weakened.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Song Jing kept sending out her palms, like a maggot attached to his bones. She couldn't get rid of him no matter how much he turned around. She was hit in the back continuously, one after another.
"Bang!" The green robe suddenly exploded, and pieces of debris flew out like butterflies.
Song Jing's last palm mark was on the back of the old man in green robe, a firm palm that made the old man in green robe stand firm and unable to relieve his strength.