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Chapter 3846 Duan Jingtian

Master Wendu left the Duanjing Heavenly Realm, but I don’t know whether it was due to habit or because he was too anxious. Therefore, he did not deliberately restrain his aura when he left, which caused his departure to be interrupted instantly.

It was sensed by many ancestors of the Immortal Realm in Jingtian Realm.

In another area controlled by the Immortal Alliance, there is also a mountain peak standing on the top of the clouds. There is a woman wearing a white dress sitting cross-legged there, with a faint halo flowing around her body, vaguely

There was a huge coercion that made many immortals feel frightened, and spread out from her body inadvertently.

She is Saint Mengqiu, a powerful person in the sixth level of the Immortal Realm, and one of the three saints in the Duanjing Heaven Realm!

Saint Mengqiu slowly opened her eyes. She stared at the direction where Master Wendu had left. She frowned tightly and whispered, "Master Wendu left Duan Jingtian? He left in such a hurry."

, you didn’t even say hello, what happened?”

"I've met Saint Mengqiu!" At this moment, several immortals came together and bowed respectfully to Saint Mengqiu. Then one of them said, "Holy aunt, we just sensed that Master Wendu has left.

Duan Jingtian, now is the critical moment of the war between our Immortal Alliance and Jingtian Alliance, so we are all worried that without Master Wendu sitting in command, it will be extremely detrimental to our Immortal Alliance."

"It would be fine if Master Wendu only left for a short time, but if he didn't come back for a long time, that wouldn't be good." Another immortal said, his brows filled with sorrow.

Saint Mengqiu's body was like a rock, sitting motionless on the top of the mountain. There was a sense of majesty in her plain eyes, and she said slowly, "How could Master Wendu not know about the situation in Duanjing Heaven Realm? You don't have to worry about this."

.”

Saint Mengqiu paused and continued, "However, Master Wendu is temporarily absent, and the real power of our Immortal Alliance has been sharply reduced. Therefore, you must be more vigilant during this period to prevent the Jingtian Alliance from taking advantage of the situation."

"What Saint Aunt Mengqiu said is that we must strengthen our vigilance during this period to prevent the Jingtian Alliance from counterattacking."

"All the powerful men of the Jingtian Alliance hid in the thunder array set up by the Eight Thunder Lords and did not dare to

I don’t know if Venerable Wendu’s sudden departure will lead a snake out of its hole.”

After several immortals retreated, Saint Aunt Mengqiu focused her eyes again on the direction Master Wendu had left, with a trace of worry flashing deep in her eyes.

In another location of Duan Jingtian, there is an extremely huge thunder and lightning formation, covering almost a quarter of the entire Duan Jingtian area.

At this moment, in the very center of the thunder formation, there was a shrine of purple light suspended high in the sky, with extremely powerful thunder power intertwined around it, and the pressure of high-grade artifacts filled the sky.

In the temple, an old man wearing a purple robe stood with his hands behind his hands, staring into the deep sky, as if he could penetrate thousands of stars and see the deepest part of the starry sky.

"How could Master Wen Du leave Duan Jingtian at this moment? Without him in charge of the Immortal Alliance, Saint Aunt Mengqiu alone cannot resist me," the purple-robed old man said calmly.

He is the last of the Three Saints of Duanjing Heaven - the Eight Thunder Lords!

At the same time, he is also the undisputed strongest person in the Duanjing Heaven Realm. Whether it is Saint Aunt Mengqiu or Master Wendu, they are no match for him in single combat.

Of course, if Saint Aunt Mengqiu and Master Wendu join forces, then Master Ba Lei will also have to flee.

"Could it be that Master Wendu deliberately left Duanjing Heavenly Realm to lure me to attack the Immortal Alliance? When the battle between me and Saint Mengqiu reached a critical moment, he suddenly turned back, and then joined forces with Saint Mengqiu to take advantage of the opportunity.

Seriously injure me?" Lord Ba Lei guessed that with the help of this thunder array, he could stop the two men from joining forces with Saint Mengqiu and Master Wendu.

But if he got out of this thunder array, he would be unable to defeat four hands with just two fists.

"Venerable Eight Thunders, Master Wendu has left Duanjing Heavenly Realm, and the Immortals Alliance is now seriously damaged. I suggest that we take the opportunity to attack and not fight with Mengqiu."

The holy aunt fights and concentrates her efforts to kill several immortals." Outside the temple surrounded by the power of thunder, the voice of the ancestor of the immortal realm came.

"Yes, we retreat as soon as we attack and leave after killing. Even if Master Wendu turns back suddenly, there is nothing we can do."

In the skyscraper world, in a cave that winds downwards, Jian Chen stood alone by a small pool, with a look of contemplation on his face.

The small pool in front of him was only three feet in diameter, and the light that was blooming at this moment was so intense that it was like facing a scorching sun, rendering the dark cave into a snow-white color, making people afraid to look directly.

There is no liquid in the small pool, only the almost endless strong sword energy contained in it, which is endless and continuous.

In the center of the sword energy, there is a special plant growing. It is only one foot high. It seems to be made of sword energy, blooming with blazing light. And at the top, there is a plant that looks like a god.

The fruit of the sword.

This plant is the Sword-nurturing Fruit, which is nourished by the endless sword energy and swallows the endless sword energy as its own nutrients. It is a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure specially designed for sword spirits.

Even if you look at the entire fairy world, this thing is an extremely rare species and very rare.

"Master, at this growth rate, we only need to wait for about three hundred years for the quality of the sword-nurturing spirit fruit to reach a higher level. However, if some special heavenly materials and earthly treasures are put into the sword pond, the growth time will be extremely long.

Shorten it." The voice of Ziqing Sword Spirit came in Jian Chen's mind, revealing a sense of excitement and excitement.

The sword-nurturing fruit in front of me is already a top-grade divine material. There are high-grade divine materials, commonly known as three, six or nine.

Levels one to three are low-grade gods, levels four to six are mid-grade gods, and levels seven to nine are high-grade gods!

The current sword-nurturing spirit fruit is equivalent to the seventh grade, which is the lowest grade among high-grade divine materials. If it is improved a little more, it will be the eighth grade quality.

"You all know exactly what kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures there are in Taichu Temple.

If we cultivate it regardless of the cost, how long will it take at the shortest time?" Jian Chen asked, he naturally understood in his heart that the higher the quality of the Sword Breeding Spirit Fruit, the greater the help it would be to the Purple Green Sword Spirit.

"If you don't count the cost, it will only take less than three years." Ziying said.

"Less than three years?" Jian Chen seemed to have made some kind of decision, gritting his teeth and said, "Zi Ying, Qing Suo, you guys go and select the treasures of heaven and earth in Taichu Temple. According to your method, in the shortest time

Let’s raise the quality of the Sword-nurturing Spirit Fruit to a higher level again.”

"No problem, but Master, now that the concealment formation covering the entrance of the cave is gone, the aura leaking here will inevitably attract strong men nearby, so we have to take precautions." Qing Suo said worriedly.

Hearing this, Jian Chen turned his hand and took out the formation flags that he had collected from the entrance of the cave.

Looking at the set of formation flags in his hand, Jian Chen showed a hint of helplessness.

The formation formed by the set of formation flags in his hand is of a very high level and can almost perfectly cover up the aura here. However, if one does not know the corresponding method, the formation flag will naturally be unable to be used.

In such a short period of time, it was naturally impossible for him to deduce the method of arranging this set of flags.

"In three years, I can only hope that no one will pass by this place during this period. After all, with the ability I have now, the concealment formation I have deployed can only hide from low-level immortals. If it is some more powerful immortal emperors,

Even the Immortal Lord, if he arranges a formation for no reason, doesn't it mean that there is no silver in this place?" Jian Chen secretly thought in his heart, the concealment formation is different from the shielding formation, the shielding formation isolates spiritual consciousness and all perceptions, and can be detected

arrive.

The concealment formation is equivalent to a kind of deception. Neither the consciousness nor the eyes can detect the slightest clue.

s Recently, Xiaoyao has been very busy and running around, so updates will be very slow. Xiaoyao deeply apologizes for this. Updates will be resumed after Xiaoyao is done with this period of time. Please be considerate, brothers.


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