This is different from the previous teleportations.

This time, the three of them teleported out of the "Jin Wang's Mansion", and they only felt as if their entire bodies had been floating in the dark and boundless spatial turbulence for an unknown amount of time, and even the concept of time and space had been completely lost.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose and touch these five senses...... Including the sixth sense of spiritual consciousness that only Ji Yiming mastered among the three, it was completely blocked during the transmission process. Even when they finally stepped on the hard ground under their feet, it took more than ten seconds to get used to it before they really recovered.

Yan Siguang's body fell to the ground directly as soon as his body became weak on the spot.

Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming didn't feel any discomfort, but when they opened their eyes for the first time, they didn't look at the surrounding environment first, but directly looked at a few meters to their sides.

At least half of the dozen or so boxes were overturned to the ground, and countless energy gems fell all over the ground in the open lids, dazzling and starry, looking a kind of breathtaking beauty.

Then there is the Ancestral Witch True Body.

"Dijiang", "Zhurong", "Gonggong", "Houtu", "Eclipse Nine Yin", "Harvest", and "Extravagant Corpse", the seven pure white mist-like ancestral witches were floating completely behind them less than a few meters away.

Then, the two of them noticed their surroundings.

In the dark night sky, a full moon shone in the sky, and the eyes were full of white snow reflecting the moonlight, illuminating all around.

Mountain peaks, boulders, broken wooden pavilions.

And the three who were staring at them with wide eyes in disbelief.

Yu Zhenzhen, Zheng Changlin and Ou Haichao.

"You ...... It's finally out. The first to react was the old man who was lying on the silkworm eyebrows, he rushed directly to Ji Yiming's body and hugged his shoulders vigorously, shaking happily: "I know! I know! With Comrade Yan's ability, I will definitely be able to bring you all back smoothly!"

After experiencing these many times of despair, hope, despair, and hope, Ji Yiming's mind was so tired that he just wanted to sleep well. But he still smiled and patted Ou Haichao with his backhand, and was quite moved by this Dao Sect Sect Master's sincere feelings for him: "We're fine, basically not in danger - it's just that something went wrong in the middle." You're right, with Mr. Yan, as long as it's something related to the formation, there must be a solution. ”

Then Zheng Changlin and Yu Zhenzhen finally came up, the former first explained the outside situation to Ying Xingtian, and then quickly squatted down to check Yan Siguang's condition. As for the latter, he walked straight to Ji Yiming, pulled Ou Haichao away, and consciously stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly: "It's okay, I'...... Very worried. ”

A warm fragrance came from her, which made Ji Yiming can't help but feel a wave in his heart.

It's just that Jiang Zhiyou's appearance suddenly floated in his mind, and soon he subconsciously turned backwards and cut off the distance from this beauty who did not lose to Xiao You.

"It's okay, it's all right. He was a little embarrassed, and when he turned his head to look at Ou Haichao next to him, he saw that this Daomen Sect Master was making a grimace with his eyebrows, so he had to forcibly pull away from the topic: "Not only is it okay, but we have also brought back all the resources left by the entire Wumen back then...... and these seven ancestral witch true bodies, which also became this harvest together. ”

Although it seemed to be deserted at first, this time it was actually more abundant than the last time in Shanglin Lake Ancient Kiln City!

Yu Zhenzhen sighed lightly, let go of her arm, and looked at Ji Yiming, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

(So, I'm still not as good as Jiang Zhiyou, right?, even if I just met you a while later, even if we experienced life and death together, it's not as good as a first-come-first-come-first-come, right?)

She didn't say this, but a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to speak clearly expressed the meaning, but Ji Yiming still pretended not to understand and went over directly: "Brother Haichao, can you help pick it up?"

But when he turned his head to look, he saw that this "Yan Dao" high-level and Dao Sect Sect Master was lying on the ground pouting his buttocks, picking up the green pines, crystals, Mocui and Nanhong with an idiot expression and desperately stuffing them into his pockets.

“……”

The two looked at each other, and Ou Haichao reacted and smiled, stood up awkwardly and took out the energy gem from his pocket and put it in the box: "Subconsciously...... Subconsciously, when I see these things, my heart itches. ”

Even so, Ji Yiming could still see that he still had a lot of money hidden in his pockets - for this money-greedy Haichao brother, it was extremely commendable to be able to take out some of the things in his pocket.

Ji Yiming didn't know how to deal with it at all - if he left it alone, these things should be regarded as the property of Qianlong Yuan, and they were brought back by himself and Yan Siguang of Yingxing Tian. But his words stiffly refuted Ou Haichao's face, and made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.

"Help pick it up, pick it up, don't take it. Ou Haichao scratched his hair and smiled, stood up and said, "It's hard to change the habit for too long...... This is your Qianlong Yuan's thing, everyone has been fighting hard in Wucheng for so long, and finally a little harvest is how to distribute it is the decision to win the boss. ”

"Right?" his last sentence turned to Ying Xingtian not far away, and there was a clear flattering flavor in his tone.

The latter turned his face sideways and glanced at the gems all over the ground, shook his head and smiled: "Since it is a relic that we enter together, we will naturally share the harvest together." I, Qianlong Yuan, am not the kind of organization that wants to make all the money in the whole world, so let's follow the previous distribution plan...... What about the head of your family?"

After getting this promise, Ou Haichao finally touched the back of his head and smiled.

Organizational distribution is one thing, according to the rules of "Yandao", he, a personal participant, naturally has a share-and the proportion is definitely not low: "Boss Ji followed to find your whereabouts, and now the entire Suifenhe City is surrounded by people from Qianlong Yuan and our Yandao, which makes those small organizations panic all day long thinking that something big is wrong." ”

"Alright, tell everyone to go back to the station. Ying Xingtian shook his head and smiled, and then squatted down and picked up all kinds of gems scattered under the bottom with everyone.

For a while, on the top of this snow-capped Tianchang Mountain, several cultivators who could almost be said to be the most powerful in the whole of China were lying on the ground with their butts pouted, and they painstakingly pulled out the gems from the snow and packed them into boxes.

The whole scene looked extremely comical, but fortunately there was no one else on the summit except them - otherwise, the two major organizations of "Qianlong Yuan" and "Yan Dao" would have been shattered.

The energy gems scattered all over the ground were too many and too far, even if Ying Xingtian and the others had eyesight and hand speed far beyond ordinary people, it took them almost an hour to pick them up on the peak before they were completely completed. It's just that when everyone has straightened up and helped seal and cover all the boxes, Ou Haichao still pouts his ass and crawls around on the snow, constantly picking up piles of snow on the ground, trying to find a few fish that have slipped through the net.

"Old Ou, don't look for it. Even if there are one or two left, it doesn't matter......" Yan Siguang finally woke up at this moment, only to feel that his muscles were sore and tired, and he just wanted to go back and sleep well for three days and three nights. Seeing that Ou Haichao was still looking hard over there, he finally couldn't help but urge: "Hurry up and go back first, right?"

"A little longer, a little longer!" Yan Si replied without raising his head, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he finally took out a green pine with a flash of treasure light from the snowdrift that was dug up at hand, and sighed at it with a smile: "Look, isn't there still a harvest here!"

Everyone was full of black lines, and the old man happily put it in his pocket: "Then, you said that you don't want it, there is no problem with this one." ”

Ying Xingtian waved his hand directly and took the lead towards the bottom of the mountain: "You look for it slowly, let's go first." ”

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……

All the members of the Qianlong Yuan gathered again in the manor that had been packed.

It's just that compared to a day ago, the forces of the entire cultivator world are all different from each other - all the members of the "Torture Soldiers" have lost the news of several of their leaders and elders, and at this moment, they are like headless flies at a loss, and they are soon easily controlled by the joint action of Qianlong Yuan and Yan Dao.

Nearly a hundred witch cultivators, all of them were tied at this time, and their hands and legs were standing honestly in the courtyard of the villa.

These guys are all muscled, tall, and in uniform-black suits, they look more like bodyguards than prisoners.

The other members of the "Qianlong Yuan" and "Yandao" organizations were on guard on the perimeter, while the higher-ups were discussing in the front hall of the villa, discussing the gains and losses of the ruins and beginning to make some preliminary distribution of loot.

Before everything, of course.

Everyone in the hall stood in front of Liu Luo's corpse, Niu Qixiong's clothed mound, and the ashes of Li Xiang and Huang Shusheng, bowing their heads and mourning in silence for three minutes. Not only the people of "Qianlong Yuan", but even several high-level officials of Yandao also cooperated and stood in the crowd with their heads bowed and silent.

The ritual was simple, except for a few Hidden Dragon Abyss symbols carved on the ground, not even a bouquet of flowers. But the identities of these people who were present alone raised the entire "funeral" to a very high standard.

After the silence ended, Ying Xingtian sat in the center of everyone, giving up the side to Ji Daoyan, and the other side was a little puzzled for Ji Yiming to sit down, and then began to distribute the spoils.

"The Wudao Heart Method and supporting formation obtained this time are almost all the inventory of the Wumen Zhongxing era thousands of years ago, and it is a little exaggerated to say that with these alone, the two of us can even directly recreate a Wudao organization. He glanced at the seven ancestral witch bodies floating in the room, and then turned to Ji Daoyan: "Chief, although the leader of the 'criminal soldiers' behaves in the witch city, if you let the entire Wumen inheritance disappear in the long river of history......

He didn't finish his words, just looked at Ji Daoyan and waited for the latter to answer.

At this time, the leader of the "Yan Dao" had taken off his Taoist robe and changed into civilian clothes, and he had changed from the leader of the Daomen in the "Xiaotai" to the professor of the history department of Hanzhong University, and he looked more elegant than fierce and more powerful than powerful.

He always smiled gently, and quickly nodded in agreement when he heard this: "A hundred flowers bloom is spring, and it would be a pity if the Wumen, which had been inherited for thousands of years, was completely extinct in this generation." ”

"Then, rebuild the 'criminal soldiers' and pass on the lost Wumen mental method and formation method thousands of years ago, and this work will be led by our two families. Ying Xingtian set the tone and directly decided: "Of course, the 'criminal soldiers' after the re-inheritance also need to develop under our supervision. ”

Such a few words decided the future of a Huaxia cultivator who had inherited the Wumen for thousands of years, but it was extremely normal in the eyes of the high-level leaders of Qianlong Yuan and Yan Dao in the front hall. As for the feelings of the members of the "criminal soldiers" organization outside the door, it was actually not within their scope of consideration - even the re-established criminal organization would be * from the original backbone of the Qianlong Yuan and Yan Dao.

After all, there are not a few cultivators in the martial arts and witch paths, and there are not a few cultivators in the hidden dragon abyss and the Yan Dao.

And compared to the "Worm Dao" that was destroyed by Win Xingtian and destroyed all the grandmasters, and still doesn't know whether it can continue to be inherited, the Wumen is extremely lucky to have such an end.

"Then there are these energy gems, I promised Brother Haichao that I would distribute them in the same way as in Shanglin Lake Ancient Kiln City before. "Although when a few people discussed it in Wucheng, they said that they would take this whole box of turquoise and knock it out...... But in the end, Ying Xingtian chose to share the harvest of this ruins exploration with the latter.

As he said, the money in the world cannot be earned by one person or one organization. And even according to the last distribution method, Yan Dao can only get thirty percent of all the energy gems.

These thirty percent of the resources, when the Great Unification Array is officially released after a while, at least half of it can be earned.

Ou Haichao had already known that there was no reaction to this matter, but Ji Daoyan, as the leader of the Yandao Organization, quickly stood up, and solemnly arched his hand towards Ying Xingtian: "Win Leader Gao Yi, all the members of my Yan Dao will remember it." ”

After all, the identities of the two are equal, and Ji Daoyan can only stand up and return the salute if he is so official, which makes Ji Yiming, who was sitting on the side, a little embarrassed, and he can't sit or stand, so he has to pretend not to see it.

Then Yu Zhenzhen's slightly resentful eyes shot straight over, as if he was about to burn a big hole in his face, making Ji Yiming even more embarrassed than the previous second.

Fortunately, the discussion between Ying Xingtian and Ji Daoyan is coming to an end, and they have already begun to discuss and arrange all the members of the two organizations to hold a friendship event in this Suifenhe City. One is to take the opportunity to commemorate Niu Chuxiong, Liu Luo, Li Xiang and Huang Shusheng who died in Wucheng again, and the other is to lay the foundation for closer cooperation between the two sides in the future.