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Chapter 2029 Ruomu Spring

The rapid descent of the high-ranking true gods slowly slowed down.

Nan Takihua and other high-ranking gods all breathed a sigh of relief...

They were really unlucky this time. They had just entered the tree hole in the middle of Ruomu and encountered such a crisis.

"What a close call!"

"I almost died. A tooth cicada almost scratched my forehead!"

"I wonder how many people have died?"

The faces of those high-ranking true gods showed a look of joy.

"There were a total of forty-seven explosions. Including the one whose head was ripped off by the Eastern Ghost before, a total of forty-eight people died," a high-ranking true god not far away said calmly.

Not all high-level true gods are panicked.

Some high-level true gods have experienced some hardships that are unimaginable to ordinary people, and they have a very indifferent view of life and death. They still have the time to write down these things in such a crisis.

Luo Zheng glanced at the high-ranking True God with some surprise. Just now Luo Zheng was also counting the number of people who died.

The number of people who died was indeed forty-eight, including forty-three from first-tier families and five from wealthy families.

The high-ranking true god is very thin and inconspicuous in appearance. He has a pair of bright eyes the size of soybeans. He doesn't know which family he comes from. Luo Zheng has not noticed this person now.

The long sword under the sword mastiff's feet turned slightly and turned into a ray of white light. It came to Luo Yan, raised his hands towards Luo Yan and said, "Thank you so much. If you hadn't taken action, I'm afraid more people would have died."

"

Now the sword mastiff has basically been determined.

The most important person in the Luo family is probably Luo Yan.

According to Sword Mastiff's calculations, if Luo Yan had not taken action and faced with so many tooth cicada attacks, at least half of the Sword Clan's disciples would have died, and Sword Mastiff itself might have perished!

After all, the most densely populated section of the road with the largest number of tooth cicadas relied on Luo Yan's protection to rush through.

"Yeah," Luo Yan responded a little indifferently.

The Sword Mastiff doesn't care about Luo Yan's attitude. Since they were selected by Jian Wuhen, their twelve best high-level true gods of the Sword Clan have already had the consciousness of death warriors.

After returning, he used his true energy to transmit sound and said to the remaining ten sword clan disciples: "The next task is to protect Luo Yan. Anyone else can give up. If anyone intends to take action against Luo Yan,

We must do our best to kill him!"

Those Sword Clan disciples knew it in their hearts, and what they were thinking was similar to that of the Sword Mastiff.

"What about Luo Zheng?" A disciple of the Sword Clan asked through a message.

Sword Mastiff glanced at Luo Zheng who was standing behind Luo Yan, and smiled slightly, "This kid has a great reputation in the floating island, and even has a precedent of overturning a group of Dzogchen, but after all, he is just a lower-level true god, don't

Care too much."

It's not that Sword Mastiff looks down on Luo Zheng.

Although it is indeed incredible for Luo Zheng to snatch the jade seal from the hands of a group of Dzogchen.

But everyone believes that Luo Zheng succeeded by chance. It is definitely not a manifestation of strength. Any Dzogchen has the ability to easily kill Luo Zheng...

Even the upper True God did not take Luo Zheng too seriously.

In comparison, the Eastern Ghosts and the high-ranking true gods in the alliance of wealthy families have another look.

Dongfang Gui's lips moved slightly, apparently giving some instructions. His eyes occasionally glanced at Luo Yan, with a hint of fear...

"Yan'er, amazing."

After everyone continued to fall, Luo Zhengcai praised.

Luo Yan changed her indifferent look, and a bright and proud smile suddenly bloomed on her pretty face, "Yan'er's awesomeness doesn't stop there!"

Luo Zheng was very curious about her magical power, but he also knew that this was not the time to discuss this, so he did not pursue the question all the way.

After getting past the rotting Ruoling larvae, calmness returned to the vertical tree hole again.

Everyone keeps descending at a uniform speed...

After experiencing the battle just now, everyone remained very vigilant.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."

As it continued to fall, a sound of dripping water suddenly came to everyone's ears.

"What the hell?"

Someone muttered.

In this damn place, you can encounter any messy things, and they are already a little nervous.

However, when the sword mastiff glanced downwards, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It's Ruomu Spring! I didn't expect that Ruomu Spring would really appear..."

Hearing Jian Mastiff's words, the eyes of other high-ranking true gods also jumped slightly.

This Ruomu Spring was born in the middle of Ruomu, and it takes hundreds of years to obtain a pot. This thing is extremely rare even within the Sword Clan.

Releasing Ruomu Spring in the inner world can benefit all living things in the inner world. Not only that, this spring water is the favorite of all alchemists and weapon refiners. It can be said to be the water of all spirits...

Therefore, the price in God’s Domain is also extremely high!

Some people in the Sword Clan also speculate that the Ruomu Spring is inside the main trunk of Ruomu, and there may be a large number of it.

But in all the Taoist disputes, no true god discovered Ruo Mu Zhiquan!

"Tick, tick, tick..."

As everyone descended, they saw small protruding platforms around the cave wall. There were depressions on those platforms, and the depressions were filled with pools of turquoise juice.

Whenever a drop of the Ruomu Spring falls, the juice will create tiny ripples.

"so much!"

"Why did there suddenly appear to be such a large number of Ruomu Spring..."

"..."

Some of the true gods became excited and rushed forward one after another.

The disciples of the Sword Clan frowned.

The Ruomu Spring is very precious even to the Sword Clan. If there are such a large number of Ruomu Spring here, they should belong to the Sword Clan.

But in the land of Dao disputes, if you try to stop it, it may immediately cause disputes...

Luo Zheng's figure flashed and he stood on the edge of a platform.

Luo Zheng has seen this Ruomu Spring before.

In the Forbidden Land of Divine Refining, when the Craftsman Saint forged his own body, he consumed a pot of Ruomu Spring.

Although Luo Zheng couldn't move at the time, he could also see that the Craftsman Saint was obviously distressed when he took out the Ruomu Spring.

For something precious in the Craftsman Holy City, one can imagine its value.

After breaking through the Lower True God, Luo Zheng's cultivation growth stagnated again.

For other true gods, after condensing their godhead, they begin to continue to expand the world inside their bodies.

At the same time, the clouds formed by the sea of ​​true energy in the world inside the body condense into the godhead day and night... As long as you make another breakthrough in the divine way, it is extremely natural to transform into the godhead of the middle true god.

But when it comes to Luo Zheng, everything becomes complicated.

The energy of chaos cannot be condensed into the godhead...

Should I still have to look for those brown mud if I continue to advance?

Now he can't even figure out what use Shenwu coins are to him...

He had heard that drinking the Ruomu Spring directly could be of great benefit to the creatures in the inner world, so he would naturally try it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, a harsh voice came from beside him, "Get out of here, this is my place!"


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