Chapter 220 Hidden Cultivator and Secret Peeping
Yinling Temple.
In the dark cave, the leader Yin Yiqing glanced at the long and narrow red phoenix eyes, shining with a deep cold light.
Around the ghost altar, which occupies a large area, there are all kinds of spiritual materials collected by Ningshen Realm Overhaul. At this moment, he looked at a familiar "Ghost Token" and sighed: "Blue..."
The elders at the Concentration Realm level were not the pillars of the current sect in any core sect. Lou Yunming's death made him sad.
"Cult Leader, how should we arrange the spiritual materials and artifacts they traded?"
Han Zhiyuan asked with a bitter look on his face.
"I will handle it myself and don't want anyone to know. They have a close connection with Pang Jian."
Yin Yiqing frowned slightly and said cautiously: "The total price of those materials is actually higher than what they estimated for Pang Jian. If you ask for a slightly higher price, it will be more troublesome to deal with."
If the relics of Jiu Yuan, Liang Ying and others were known to be sold from Yinling Temple, it would eventually attract criticism.
"Don't worry, he has experience in that area."
Han Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.
Yin Yiqing said "hmm" and looked at Dong Tianze who had left the ghost altar. After thinking for a while, he said: "After a while, I don't need to practice hard anymore. I can leave and look for my opportunity. Wrong,
I also dismantled the ghost altar and came eastward, taking it with me."
Dong Tianze, who was in a depressed mood, looked at the ghost altar in front of him and was stunned for a moment, and then nodded lightly.
Han Zhiyuan asked curiously: "What excuse is there?"
"When the aliens invaded Yuanmang, they arranged for people to rush to Yuanmang. The strength of the outsiders was lacking, so he took the opportunity to escape."
Yin Yiqing made up a reason casually and said in a cold voice: "The fourth realm is in turmoil, and aliens have appeared in the third realm. The signs of chaos have appeared, and no one cares about those trivial matters."
Han Zhiyuan said clearly: "Ming Hong."
Yin Yiqing stretched out a finger and pointed to the east of his feet.
The storage display belonging to Lou Yunming, including some fragmentary objects such as the "Yinling Staff", instantly escaped into the display.
The indicator also floated towards Dong Tianze and fell on his arm. Yin Yiqing said: "They have lost an elder. They hope that I will practice diligently and reach the Dongxuan Realm as soon as possible."
The Lieyang Sect has Yang Rui, the Blood Moon Sect has Fang Boxuan, and their Yinling Temple obviously has no outstanding leader.
Dong Tianze, who came from the eastern border, was not an elite rookie that Yin Yiqing and Han Zhiyuan thought could rival those two geniuses.
However, there is a key condition for becoming that kind of person - one must advance to the Dongxuan Realm before the age of twenty.
Only in this way can we be called the true pride of heaven.
"Thank you, Master."
Dong Tianze bowed and started to dismantle the ghost altar in front of the two leaders.
He secretly determined that as soon as he left the Yinling Temple, he would use the phoenix mark between his eyebrows to search for the person hiding the phoenix marrow outside his body throughout the third realm, and use the power of the "divine guard"'s death to strengthen himself.
"He will arrange follow-up matters."
Yin Yiqing flew away from the cave.
Ten days later.
In the Yinling Temple where Dong Tianze left, deep in a majestic and forbidding hall, the extremely suppressed screams of the leader Yin Yiqing echoed throughout every part of the hall like the cries of all the ghosts in hell.
"Chi la!"
The whistling sound was like a carving knife, causing many deep scratches to appear on the iron and stone walls of the palace.
Next to a black stone pillar covered with countless ghostly drawings, talismans and seals, the skinny and shriveled body of deputy leader Han Zhiyuan was also shaking greatly.
"Pang Jian!"
The ghost-like roars of the two leaders can rupture a person's eardrums.
They had just learned the latest news. The person who killed Lou Yunming in Yuanmang was not a ferocious alien beast at all, but Pang Jian, who had traded with them a while ago!
Pang Jian, the vicious leg, used the ghost altar of Dark Ghost and Lan's relics to them in exchange for many spiritual jade!
The two leaders felt that they had been fooled in the most malicious way!
Compared with Lou Yunming's death, Pang Jian's despicable method of using the ghost altar to conduct subsequent transactions based on the good news was even more humiliating and irritating to them!
"This boy, this boy treats them all as fools!"
Han Zhiyuan was shaking with anger, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.
"If he dares to show up again, even if he is not a disciple of Jianlou, he begs him not to reach Jianlou alive!"
Yin Yiqing screamed sharply.
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It's a red day, and the blazing sun hangs high in the sky.
The rock fragments hidden deep in the thick clouds were already far away from Yuanmang. Pang Jian was not in a hurry to part ways with Xuangui, and practiced hard on a moonlit night deep in Yunmang.
"It's strange. I can't control my spiritual consciousness, and I can't successfully advance to the middle stage of Dongxuan Realm."
Pushing open the door of the wooden house, Pang Jian stood in the misty forest.
There is no need to stare closely, just ask others to have a "demigod" vision forever on the broken rock.
As soon as he thought about it, the whole broken earth came into his heart.
"Why."
He sighed softly.
In the past ten months, he has been trying to control his spiritual consciousness and seek a new breakthrough in his realm.
But after working hard for a long time, Ye Yi's one hundred and twenty-eight strands of consciousness wandering in his sea of consciousness could not be pried by him or flow away according to his will.
Compared with the rapid progress of his realm when Yuan Mang broke the earth, now that he has free time to focus on practice, his realm has stagnated.
"Perhaps his breakthrough a while ago was too fast and he needs some time to settle and calm down."
He can comfort himself like that.
Standing in front of the wooden house built by former casual cultivators, he concentrated his energy for a moment after feeling depressed for a moment.
With a thought in his mind, he went to feel the situation in the fourth realm of Destiny and Shattered Earth, and wanted to see if Xiaoshu had met any of the Wood Clan members.
His vision changed.
He saw that on all sides of Tianyun Shattered Earth, the leader of the Mu clan who had secretly helped him escape, and dozens of other Mu clan members, were all going to Lu.
The people of the Mu tribe were filled with excitement and joy, and they scattered the tree seeds they carried in all directions on the ground.
Some members of the Mu tribe plant eastern tree species in Tianyun City, some on the edge of Broken Land, and some in the towns between Tianyun City and Broken Land.
The positions of all the Mu tribe members, their joys and sorrows, and even their thoughts, after Pang Jian and Xiaoshu established the connection, they could all be keenly aware of it.
He can actually listen to the voices of the people of the Mu tribe!
"What a wonderful feeling..."
He realized it more and more seriously.
He soon realized that when he established a connection with the little tree, the angle of view he could see was not as deep and detailed as on the rocky ground.
He cannot feel the movement of all things, cannot go deep into the earth, and cannot see the land without trees.
He also cannot use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, cannot sense the fluctuations of energy and blood outside the body of the vicious beast, and cannot have subtle insights into the situation outside the broken earth.
In Tian Yun Sha Di, he does not have the ability to "unify the world".
However, when it comes to targeting the wrong group of the Mu clan, he can listen to the wrong side's voice.
All his feelings came from the feelings of Yunze Eclipse Boundary Vine.
This also fully shows that the small tree, regarded as the pillar of faith by the Mu tribe, is indeed a transcendent existence comparable to a god when faced with the people of the Mu tribe.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that there was a strange connection between every member of the Wood Tribe and himself...or even the little trees.
All the members of the Wood Tribe who were active in the Tianyun Shattered Land, through the strange connections, had a weak mental energy absorbed by the little tree.
The little tree seems to be using this to increase its spiritual wisdom.
That discovery shocked Pang Jian.
Due to the arrival of the Mu tribe and the spread of trees and flowers in every land in Tianyun, the power of the little tree is gradually increasing.
Then, when the little tree irrigated the Mu clan with life essence and nourished them, it also obtained soul essence from outside their bodies.
Eclipse World Vine, the people of the Wood Clan, do they really complement each other, are mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial.
They naturally clicked together.
Coming from the east, Pang Jian took another look at the trees, flowers and plants all over the land.
He discovered that most of the groups of ferocious beasts that tried to land, led by the black roc, had disappeared into the Broken Land of Destiny.
The native ferocious beasts from the Fourth Realm that currently live in the Broken Earth are also controlled by those ferocious beasts from the East from the Third Realm.
And along with the people of the Wood tribe, the ferocious beasts that descended to Tianyun all obeyed the orders of the Wood tribe.
At first glance, the Destiny Broken Earth is already under the firm control of the Wood Clan. They seem to regard the Destiny Broken Earth as their base camp and seek to build their new home based on the Destiny Fate.
"Yes, the development is very good. It is not in vain that he guides the Wood Clan to the land of destiny."
After communicating with Xiaoshu, Pang Jian cut off the induction.
As his thoughts changed, he noticed the dark giant anaconda in the fifth realm.
Immediately, he saw Yu Xin from the Celestial Clan, leading many ferocious alien beasts, gathering beside the sky-reaching Tribulation Pillar that towered over the sky.
He saw a strong man from the Heavenly Clan with eight wings, a Cyclops named Aman, a strong man from the Demon Scale Clan riding a winding silver-red bone dragon, and a huge ghost ape squatting on the body.
A strong man from the ghost clan.
The powerful foreigners all gathered next to the Heaven-reaching Tribulation Pillar.
Among the countless broken bones, there are all kinds of evil weapons and many strange spiritual materials.
"Howling!"
The Cyclops named Aman suddenly roared.
With a roar, the sky-reaching Tribulation Pillar suddenly released its azure divine brilliance, illuminating the dark places that were thousands of miles away and suddenly lit up.
The mental connection between Pang Jian and the dark giant anaconda was immediately interrupted.
Before the interruption, he felt that the dark giant anaconda seemed to... fainted.
"Useless stuff."
Pang Jian, who didn't see any further follow-up, snorted softly.
After continuously communicating with the little tree in the fourth realm and the rebellious guy in the fifth realm, he took a look at the sea and noticed that some of his consciousness shrank slightly.
A calming pill was swallowed, and with the infusion of warmth and nourishment, those spiritual consciousnesses quickly filled up again.
The following confinement period.
Pang Jian continued to stay in the broken rock ground, seeking a breakthrough in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, and tried in various ways to control the wonderful spiritual consciousness.
But there hasn't been much progress.
period.
Through the "demigod" vision of Hedao Broken Land, he noticed a lot of Yunfan heading towards Yuanmang Broken Land.
He immediately knew whether the news of the death of Old Monster Cao and the extinction of alien races and ferocious beasts should spread in the third world.
With the gathering of external clouds, the practitioners from all walks of life who were trapped in Yuanmang finally had flying spiritual weapons to leave.
As the cloud sails carrying the monks leave one by one from Yuanmang Broken Land, his name will also be heard throughout the broken lands.