After the talisman paper was burned, this old antique computer ran strangely without electricity. The screen with snow patterns made people worry that it would suddenly pass away in the next moment. , crashed on the spot.
"Why, this scene always feels familiar to me?" A faint voice suddenly sounded from behind them, and a breath of cool air blew in, and the old god stick aroused goose bumps all over his body.
"Snow pattern, screen, Gujing, Zhen... oops, I was wrong, don't hit me!"
The faint voice stopped abruptly, replaced by a familiar cry of pain.
A girl with a bad omen is running around with her head in her arms, and the old magic stick is holding a mahogany sword in the back to slay demons and demons.
"Hey, where did the brat come from, he dared to go up against the poor teammate, today the poor said he was reluctant to let go of this crippled body and wanted to avenge her!"
Obviously, the old magic stick at the moment is a bit over the top.
The other people looked at each other, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they sighed secretly: "Didn't you say that Kunxu is all elite? Those who can join Kunxu are all the essence of my country, but what are these funny comparisons... ..."
"Captain, you are not here, the style of painting has collapsed again!"
"Ah, look quickly, the baby of the old magic stick is out of the picture!"
Someone turned their head and looked subconsciously when they heard the words, and immediately gasped: "Hiss, what is that!?"
In the picture, there is a towering jade tree standing proudly under the dome. The whole body of the white jade tree is shrouded in clouds and mist. Ordinary people are fortunate enough to see a corner of the sacred tree behind the clouds and mist.
The crown of the sacred tree is like a sea, and there are countless birds appearing in it, such as the majestic goshawk, the fairy-like white crane, the clever and cunning fire crow...
The leaves are like gold silk jade but not gold or jade. There is no wind and they collide with each other automatically. Although no sound can be heard in this old antique, only the picture is displayed, but everyone still can't help but make up a song "Three Days Around the Beam" Endless fairy music.
The ancient azure blue thunder pattern is engraved on the sacred tree, just peeking at a corner, there is a long and vicissitudes of life blowing towards the face, as if pulling them all into the desolate age where there were thousands of races.
Everyone wanted to continue peeping at the white jade tree as if possessed by a demon, but suddenly the picture on the antique computer screen began to flicker.
In the holy court, a feeling of being peeped lingered in Su Mu's heart. Su Mu immediately withdrew from the state of meditation, slowly opened his eyes, caressing the branches, and the spiritual energy gushing out like abyss like the sea, following the branches The traces of swaying ripples in the air.
With a swipe of Su Mu, the aura of heaven and earth became irritable, and all the creatures living in the valley became restless, looking around in amazement, the muscles of the body were highly tense, and could erupt in an instant at any time fatal blow.
But when their gazes turned to the Heaven-reaching Divine Tree in the holy court, the uneasiness in their hearts dissipated, and their expressions returned to peace.
The brainstorm, that mysterious old antique computer was greatly affected, just like the flickering images on the screen before.
Su Mu looked into the distance, his deep eyes seemed to see through the fog and locked on the Kunxu team outside the sea of fog.
The old god stick felt something in his heart and looked back, but he also stopped in his tracks, with an incomparably dignified expression, extremely alert.
"Interesting, interesting." Su Mu's faint murmur sounded in the air.