Four hundred and eighty-ninth chapter palpitating leaf elves
As a derivative of the will of the material world, the spiritual world not only possesses certain physical characteristics of the material world, but also contains aspects of emptiness and absurdity.
Yi Qiu looked at the scene in the distance where the entire world was constantly twisting and changing. It was a magnificent scene that was difficult to see in the material world.
Yi Qiu didn't know what this thing was called, but even though he didn't have enough knowledge about the spiritual world, he also knew that this thing was a unique product of the spiritual world.
Because apart from this, he has encountered such a scene several times in these days.
But speaking of it, the scope of influence this time is the broadest.
Occasionally, some strange creatures will run out of these twisted spaces.
They are not necessarily all evil and violent monsters, but that doesn't mean they are any less dangerous.
There is no purgatory fire rain in the spiritual world. Yi Qiu can only judge the time that has passed through the prompt information on the comprehensive network panel.
However, although there are no natural disasters in the spiritual world, there are more terrifying things...
Yi Qiu touched his bald head. At this time, it was already the fifth time of purgatory fire rain.
And he has already obtained three invitations to the Purgatory Moon Night, all of which were obtained from the dead monster lords.
So far, there is nothing similar about the dropped monster lords.
Yi Qiu didn't want to think about it carefully. He just needed to knock over every monster lord he encountered and pick up invitations from them.
Perhaps it is a mechanism unique to Purgatory Moon Night itself. Apart from invitations, these monster lords do not drop other items.
This may have something to do with the fact that most of the monsters in the spirit world are evil spirits or other void creatures, but Yi Qiu said it didn't matter.
According to his previous experience, after the large-scale twisted space in front of him returns to chaos.
In the corresponding area of the spiritual world where "calm" has been restored, one or two lord monsters will appear.
Most of them are spirits formed from various evil thoughts, but there are also some chaotic monsters that are a mixture of random wills.
When Yi Qiu dealt with these monsters, there were no exciting battle scenes worth mentioning.
His confrontation with them was simple, rough and pure: savage fighting until the opponent fell.
Most of them have strange abilities, but they still cannot escape from the level of will or magic.
Some of them may be difficult to kill completely, but they generally pose no threat to Yi Qiu.
But what was more surprising was that Yi Qiu saw a person in front of this twisted and violent chaotic space.
A... woman?
Yi Qiu squinted his eyes slightly. He could sense the other person's presence, but he could not catch the other person's emotional fluctuations.
This shows that either the other party has a sufficiently advanced spiritual realm, or she has some kind of ability to protect herself from psychic prying eyes.
Wearing a white robe, she stood in front of the turbulent and distorted space. A clear invisible boundary was drawn between illusion and reality in front of her undressed white legs.
On one side is a restless state of endless distortion and chaos, while on the other side is a stagnant and lonely wilderness.
Or maybe it was the turbulent air that appeared on the opposite side, her white robe fluttering in the wind, with a hint of dust.
However, for Yi Qiu who is in a super large state, she is like a puppy and does not attract much of Yi Qiu's attention.
She might be a priest, or she might be an exorcist.
But if she wants to snatch the monster lord who is about to be refreshed from Yi Qiu, she will only become a dead corpse in the end...
Yi Qiu didn't feel much danger from her, and the clear disaster didn't convey any throbbing symbolizing danger.
And at this moment, she quietly turned around.
Then, two pairs of eyes with huge differences in size looked at each other, their gazes meeting invisibly.
Her face looks a little soft, like a Caucasian race, but after looking carefully, it has a hint of Chinese blood.
But no matter from every aspect, he is a pretty and charming person.
Her eyes look very gentle, and she always seems to have a faint warm smile, which does not seem to make people feel the barrier between strangers.
Yi Qiu estimated that her charm may have reached extraordinary limits, which was not only based on her face and figure, but also her unique temperament and charisma.
Yi Qiu found it a little strange. For players with this attribute, they rarely act alone.
In other words, it is unlikely that they will act alone - they will not lack followers, and there will always be someone willing to hold a sword to drive them.
However, this has nothing to do with Yi Qiu. There is no direct conflict. He basically maintains a neutral attitude towards other players.
"Are you also here to witness the birth of this palpitating leaf fairy who was born out of poignant love, cultivator?"
She looked at Yi Qiu, suddenly smiled, and then said.
Her smile was full of some kind of intoxicating meaning, not as intoxicating as after drinking, but with a hint of hazy drunkenness, just like a can of beer when she was young.
Not so intense, not so deep, but it also has its own unique subtle weight.
"Pathetic Leaf Elf? No, I'm here for the invitation from the abyss."
Yi Qiu looked at her and said, his voice was like a dull bell due to his huge size, with a touch of the clash of gold and stone.
"You've already got what you want...why bother an ignorant goblin?"
After listening to Yi Qiu's words, she did not look angry, but continued to speak gently.
"If it wasn't evil, I wouldn't kill an innocent creature that didn't offend me."
Yi Qiu glanced at her and said no more.
With increasing practice, some monks became more active, and they were keen to enlighten and guide confused people.
For some monks, they have become even more silent, and they are alienated from communication with the public.
This is inseparably connected with the cultivation of monks in discovering the essence of the soul.
Yi Qiu's temperament is not suitable for Pudu. He is more like the legendary demon who regards all living beings as ignorant and unsalvageable and kills them for Pudu.
But it's not that intense, it's just about guarding your solitary temple and letting the storm surge.
"According to legend, every trace of unresolved love will continue its absurd color in the dark night, just like the fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, waving wantonly in the carnival of the moment."
"And when the morning light comes, like the fallen leaves that have stopped in the wind, they will eventually dissipate into the sky and earth with a bit of regret."
"The palpitating leaf elf was born from this."
"It teases every heart with deep regrets, causing them to finally return to lonely indifference... You can say that it is based on its evil nature, but it does not bring disaster or blood."
"And, will you be teased by it? ...Monk?"
She looked at Yi Qiu, and a strange light suddenly flashed in her eyes.