What the?

Is the High Priest dead?

Hearing the news, Chen Zongheng's heart was full of slumps.

I still count on him to crack the Nine Turns Eclipse Yin Worm.

And now, he's dead?

This is too artificial!

"What!"

Hearing this news, Wan Tongchou and Congyun's faces suddenly turned pale.

The high priest is second only to the patriarch in the position of the His.

Now that he has passed away, there will be great chaos in the clan.

Wan Tongchou took a deep breath, turned to Chen Zongheng and said.

"Mr. Chen, let Conghu arrange it first, take you to bathe and fast, now that Elder Zhuge has just died, the clan must be in a panic, I and Congyun will say goodbye first, and we will see you later." ”

Chen Zongheng nodded, although he was extremely depressed, but he could only accept the status quo.

It's a big deal that when the time comes, directly borrowing the family canon of the Xiwu tribe to see it himself, Chen Zongheng doesn't believe that he has the blessing of the system, and he can't help the Gu worm five thousand years ago.

Wan Tongchou and Congyun left in a hurry, and Conghu, as the captain of the guard, immediately stepped forward and hugged his fists, "Divine doctor, please come here, I believe Deacon Wan has already told you, the first thing foreigners do when they enter our ancestral land is to bathe and fast." ”

Chen Zongheng nodded, and Zheng Xuan followed behind Conghu, walked through the vast circular square, and walked directly to the top of the snow mountain.

During this period, there have been some forest paths, and after walking for about twenty minutes, Chen Zongheng's eyes suddenly opened up, and several exquisite and simple Nanmu thatched huts were built on the stone platform.

Beyond these thatched huts, Chen Zongheng can even see that there is a curling water vapor rising, and his ears can hear the sound of gurgling streams, and the sound of rumbling waterfalls and rapids, with the environment of this layer of mountains and mountains, clouds and snow-capped mountains, what a paradise!

"Two divine doctors, this is the hot spring holy place of our Xiwu people, and on our Xiwu birthday, we will bathe and pray here, repent of our mistakes in the past year, and hope that the gods will bless us with good weather next year. ”

Conghu introduced Chen Zongheng and the others, his tone was full of a strong sense of pride, and when he looked at the steaming hot spring, his expression was extremely awe-inspiring.

Chen Zongheng and Zheng Xuan exchanged glances, and the two of them each picked a thatched hut, pushed open the door and walked in.

The thatched hut is very simple, on the shelves next to it, there are more than a dozen white bathrobes, and a few very comfortable rattan chairs, and Chen Zongheng is surprised that in this thatched hut that looks very original, there is a 50-inch LCD TV!

It seems that the life of the Xiwu people is not what Chen Zongheng imagined, the sun rises and ploughs, and the sun sets, their lives are still quite modern, just say that the guards who have just been from the tiger, everyone has a mobile phone in their pockets, and they are still smart.

Chen Zongheng changed into a wide bathrobe, walked to the end of the hut, and after pushing open the door, a burst of rising heat suddenly hit, bringing abundant and warm water vapor, making him feel refreshed and indescribably at ease.

The hot springs here are much better than what Chen Zongheng has been to before, and all the hot springs combined.

I have to say that this Xiwu people are hospitable, and the first thing foreigners do when they come is to soak in the hot springs, which is countless times better than the hospitality of some resort hotels.

However.

Soon Chen Zongheng realized that he was wrong.

More than ten seconds later, several big men suddenly walked out.

The leader is Conghu.

“……”

Chen Zongheng pulled the yukata tightly and looked at these fierce men vigilantly.

"What do you want to do?"

Conghu bowed down and explained, "Divine doctor, don't get me wrong, this is also our tradition, foreigners entering the hot spring holy land, must be guarded by Xiwu people......

Depend on!

What a bullshit tradition this is!

Chen Zongheng wanted to burst into foul language, was stared at by several fierce men, and took a bath and fasted a fart, he was scared to death!

"Ahem, I respect your traditions, but please respect my dignity as well, I'll be embarrassed for you to look at me like that. ”

Chen Zongheng coughed lightly and said in righteous words.

What are you kidding, just a few days after he left the prison, the little girl tried to spy on him countless times, but in the end she didn't succeed, how could he fall into the sand in such a place!

"This ......"

Conghu was very embarrassed and exchanged glances with his subordinates.

There was no way, Chen Zongheng had no choice but to use a killer move, and immediately shouted with a frosty face, "If you continue to stay here, I will leave now, and I will cure your patriarch's blood plague!"

As soon as Conghu heard this, he immediately became anxious, now that the high priest has just passed away, if the patriarch is seriously ill again, if there is any more accident, they Xiwu are afraid of ......

Thinking of this, Conghu gritted his teeth, patted his chest and said, "Divine doctor, I hope you can treat the patriarch well, and I will take care of the blasphemy of the clan rules today!"

"Let's go!"

With the order of Conghu, those guards quickly left, Chen Zongheng also specially released his true qi perception, and after seeing that they had indeed left, he gradually relaxed.

"Being stared at by a few macho men, who is still in the mood to bathe and fast. ”

Chen Zongheng shook his head and said, stepping into the hot spring with his feet rising, but at this moment, Chen Zongheng suddenly showed a surprised look and looked at the hot spring under his feet in disbelief.

In this spring, there is an extremely rich breath of heaven and earth!

No, not this spring!

But under this hot spring, there is a huge spirit gathering circle!

Even in the era of Great Cultivation Immortals, this is also a rare blessed land, if you cultivate in it, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort!

"It is worthy of being an ancient clan with a five-thousand-year-old inheritance, and the heritage is profound, and this Spirit Gathering Array is probably also passed down since the era of Great Immortal Cultivation. ”

Chen Zongheng secretly admired, his body completely entered the spring water, feeling the qi of heaven and earth, filling all the pores of his body, that strange feeling of comfort.

Soon, Chen Zongheng discovered that the eye of this Spirit Gathering Array was not under this hot spring, but behind the green mountain behind him, where the abundance of heaven and earth qi was at least twice as high as here!

Immortal cultivators, absorb the qi of heaven and earth, refine the true qi, travel through the five veins, enter the dantian, turn into dan, and the dantian matures and becomes a baby, to the pinnacle of the extreme realm, against the direction of the sky, through the catastrophe and rebirth, can fly up in the daytime, and condense the immortal body.

This is the C-level exercise that Chen Zongheng has just redeemed, and the first paragraph of "Qitian Mountain and Sea Chart" accurately points out the importance of the qi of heaven and earth to immortal cultivators.

According to Chen Zongheng's classification of the exercises, it is speculated that the Spirit Gathering Array under the Holy Land of the Xiwu Clan is at least a B-level compound array, even in the era of Great Cultivation Immortals, it is probably rare to be able to refine such a large array alone.

Under the trend of strong curiosity, Chen Zongheng's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the mountain blocking the road in front of him, thinking about how he could quietly turn over and explore the center of the formation eye of the Dao Spirit Gathering Array......