When the Nascent Soul old man saw that there were some Qi Condensation Foundation-Building monks below him, he snorted coldly.
"A bunch of rabble!"
then.
The Nascent Soul old man did not look at them anymore, but focused his gaze on the clear water pool in the center.
The small pool only covers an area of about 2,000 square meters.
Clear water gurgling.
The flowing water breathes.
"Huh? It's really spiritual!"
After the veteran old man saw the clear water pool, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Beimangzhou was originally a barren area, and pills and spiritual energy were extremely scarce.
Now I suddenly saw such a pool, which was actually filled with rich spiritual liquid. This not only shocked the old man Nascent Soul to the extreme!
"Let's go down and have a look!"
Under the cold shout of the Nascent Soul old man, his body suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew straight down!
Around the clear pool, hundreds of casual cultivators were sitting cross-legged and practicing.
When they felt the whistling breath coming toward their faces, these cultivators were stunned and said, "Who?"
Looking up, I saw five powerful figures in the sky, roaring towards me.
I saw the approaching Nascent Soul old man. After arriving, his sleeves and robes were rolled up and he said unreasonably, "Get out!"
Sand and gravel flew up, and more than a hundred cultivators were directly rolled up by the Yuanying old man, and all of them flew backwards for tens of meters.
After the unreasonable old Nascent Soul arrived, he looked at the clear water pool with twinkling eyes.
"What a rich spiritual liquid!"
"How could such a pool of rich spiritual liquid appear in this lifeless land?"
The old man Nascent Soul squatted down, grabbed some water with his hands, and murmured in surprise.
Several disciples behind him also saw the water
After seeing the spiritual liquid in the pool, excitement appeared in his eyes.
"Master!"
"If all these spiritual liquids can be brought back to the Motu Palace, the palace owner will definitely appreciate the master greatly!"
The tall Luan Yun said.
"Yes, Master!"
"This spiritual liquid is enough for many monks in our Motu Palace to practice!"
Hearing this, the Yuanying old man also nodded happily.
As the disciple said, the spiritual energy in Beimang Continent is extremely thin, so the pool of spiritual liquid in front of you is of course extremely precious.
Just as the people from the Motu Palace were preparing to discuss taking away the spiritual fluid, suddenly, several voices came from behind.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass on our soul master's territory?"
Turning around, he saw a short old man approaching.
Behind him were also two pill-forming monks!
And the rest are all foundation-building monks!
These are obviously the younger brothers recruited by Hun Mei!
Just after these people arrived, the Yuanying old man sneered and turned his head, "I, Motu Palace, Zhangdao!!"
The sound was not loud, but it was shocking, and every word clearly reached the ears of all the monks in the surrounding area.
"Motu Palace?"
When these three words were spoken, everyone's hearts were shaken wildly. At the same time, their faces also changed drastically at this moment, and their bodies retreated one by one!
It seems that this "Motu Palace" has some special energy.
"It turns out to be a senior from Motu Palace! I'm being presumptuous!"
"However, senior suddenly took the liberty to come here. What's the matter?
"
The short old man who had formed a pill looked at Zhang Dao and bowed and asked.
The old man who claimed to be from the Motu Palace snorted coldly and said, "I'm doing my job, why do you need to tell an ant like you? Get lost! I don't want to kill anyone today!"
Hearing the arrogant old man's arrogant words, the short alchemy monk took a deep breath and glanced at the people around him.
"Senior Zhang! We are indeed casual cultivators! We are indeed not comparable to your Motu Palace! But this place is the territory of our Master Soul. Master Soul has said that without his order, no one can get even half a step closer to this spiritual pool. What else can we do?
senior……"
Who knows.
Before the alchemy cultivator could say anything, the extremely domineering old man from Mo Tu Palace suddenly roared angrily.
"If you talk too much, you are seeking death!"
As the Yuanying old man roared, he waved his right hand, and an unparalleled domineering aura instantly turned into a sword light and fell directly towards the pill-forming monk.
The face of the pill-forming monk who followed the soul charm suddenly changed. He quickly retreated and pinched his hand, and a blue light shield emerged. Unfortunately, as soon as the light shield appeared, the terrifying sword light split the light shield with a slash, and in the light
As the shield exploded, the old man who spoke was cut in half by the sword light.
He is worthy of being a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm!
In one move, he directly killed a pill formation!
"Who else wants to die?"
The old man Zhang Dao from the Motu Palace, after destroying an alchemy cultivation level with one sword, looked around the audience coldly.
There were thousands of people in the audience, but no one dared to speak at this moment!
"snort!"
"A bunch of rabble!"
Seeing that no one dared to take action anymore, Zhang Dao said something contemptuously.
At this moment, a sharp sound suddenly came from the sky.
"What a bastard!"
"Who the hell is making trouble on my territory? Are you impatient?"
In the midst of this sharp voice, a huge wave of soul energy suddenly roared from a distance.
When this soul appeared, I saw a shadow the size of a fist, turning into a stream of light. As the stream of light approached, in an instant, wisps of remnant souls rushed towards the Nascent Soul Chapter Island like wolves and howls.
Zhang Dao was quite powerful. When he sensed the strong fluctuations in his soul, his eyes froze and he patted the storage bag with his right hand. With a bang, a golden sword suddenly flew out.
"Destroy!"
The golden sword appeared and immediately emitted streaks of bright sword light.
The sword light was dazzling and fell on the remnant souls in an instant. Amidst the shrill screams, the remnant souls were directly wiped out by the golden sword!
At this time, the soul charm had already flown above the head.
"Master Soul!!"
After everyone around them saw the ghost coming, they shouted as if they saw the savior!
Let’s talk about soul charm!
As soon as it appeared, it saw the murdered body of its younger brother.
At this time, Hun Mei became angry, and a pair of green bean-like blood pupils fell firmly on Zhang Dao of the Motu Palace.
"Old dog? How dare you kill my little brother? How dare you come out of nowhere and run wild on my territory? Are you trying to be cruel!?"
When Zhang Dao saw Hun Mei, he suddenly sneered.
"What is it? It turns out to be just a ghost!"
"How dare a ghost like you claim respect and dominance in this Beimang Motu?"
Hun Mei has always been arrogant!
Seeing Zhang Dao say this, Hun Mei suddenly became angry.
"Old man, how dare you speak against me? If I don't kill you today, I won't call you Hunmei!"