Back in the hidden capital, the three of them couldn't wait to rush into their respective homes, and then took out the earth spirit veins.

The spiritual veins of the earth, the nourishment of heaven and earth, can not be found, but whenever it is encountered, it must be a creation, and for the monks, that creation is also a gift from the heavens, comparable to a thousand years of practice.

In the stone stele, the little eagle was suspended in mid-air, the whole body was burning with flames, and the golden divine light burst out, each of which was extremely dazzling, he had already swallowed the earth spirit vein, and was refining it all at the moment.

As for Ye Chen, he was kneeling cross-legged in the clouds, quietly looking at the earth spirit veins of the Chaos God Ding, but his expression was a little trance-like.

In the past, the Great Chu, the earth spirit of the underground world of the Zhengyang Sect, was transformed by the blood and bones of the son of the earth, and it was precisely because of swallowing the spiritual veins of the earth that many causes and effects were caused in the future.

He didn't know if the earth's spiritual veins at this moment were also transformed by the bones and blood of the sons of the earth, but they must be inseparable from it.

He has always been very curious about the bloodline of the Children of the Earth, whose bloodlines must have their mysteries in harmony with all beings, but unfortunately, he knows too little about the legends and secrets of the Children of the Earth.

Suddenly, he collected his thoughts, turned over and jumped into the Chaos God Ding.

Then, the Chaos God Ding hummed, and the earth spirit veins that were sealed in it were swallowed by Ye Chen as a whole.

Everything fell into silence for a moment.

At the same time, above the Eight Heavens of the Hidden Capital, Yue Zhen sat in the attic, but his expression was not ordinarily gloomy, because none of the people he sent came back, and his eyeliner also saw Ye Chen return to the Hidden Capital.

Therefore, the person he sent did not complete the task, nor did he get Ye Chen's true fire.

"Four quasi-emperors, more than a dozen Heavenly Realms, and even a Heavenly Realm junior can't take them, what use do I want from you. After all, at a certain moment, Yue Zhen, who had a gloomy expression, broke out, and the cold snort shook the attic.

"The subordinates are incompetent. Below, there were monks crawling all over the place, but they were all trembling, and they didn't dare to make a sound, and now the result was also something they hadn't expected, and it stands to reason that they had no reason to fail.

"It's almost impossible to go back to the hidden capital and try to attack it again. A blood-haired old man groaned, it seemed that his status was not low, and Rao is Yue Zhen couldn't help but give three points.

"Master's birthday is approaching, what do I do to please him. Yue Zhen took a hard breath, his face turned blue.

"For the sake of today, we can only settle for the next best. The blood-haired old man smiled faintly.

"What do you say? ”

"The Mu family is the last pillar to support Ruotian Xuanyu, and has always been against your master, if you cripple the Mu family, if Tianxuanyu will no longer have the strength to turn over, as a birthday gift, I think his old man will be very happy. ”

"It seems that you have a plan in mind. Yue Zhen looked at the blood-haired old man with interest.

"My subordinates are not talented, and I recently got a strange person. The blood-haired old man hurriedly said, "This person has a kind of magical power, which is very mysterious, enough to bankrupt the Mu family's gambling house, the Mu family's gambling house is the Mu family's largest industry in the hidden capital, and if the gambling house is done, the Mu family's vitality will definitely be greatly damaged, and the next thing will be much easier." ”

"Then the matter will be left to you. Yue Zhen smiled a little coldly, "And the one named Ye Chen, keep an eye on me, once you leave the secluded capital again, no matter what the price is, you must take its true fire from me." ”

"Understood. The blood-haired old man said, and disappeared in an instant.

In the attic, Yue Zhen took a hard breath and looked down, as if he could see Ye Chen sitting cross-legged across the Seventh Heaven, his eyes still flashing with a cold and lonely glow.

Regarding his conspiracy, Ye Chen naturally didn't know.

At this moment, Ye Chen is immersed in a mysterious artistic conception, and this opportunity is all from the spiritual veins of the earth.

It is not only a nourishing thing of heaven and earth, but also has an inextricable relationship with the son of the earth, it is not simple, his cultivation is the Tao, and he also broke through to the third level of the heavenly realm when he had an epiphany.

Time passed, and night fell.

In the stele, the eaglet has woken up, flapping its wings and flying around in mid-air, sharp eagle eyes, flashing sharp eyes, full of joy, his breath, even with the coercion of the imperial realm, the whole body is surrounded by bright radiance, each eagle feather has a dazzling look.

Yes, he broke through, from the quasi-emperor realm to the emperor realm, all thanks to the spiritual veins of the earth.

Breakthrough!

It didn't take long for Fan Tong to be in the stone stele, and there was also a sound of surprise, Fan Tong ran out of the stele, wearing a pair of flower pants, shouting endlessly, and also broke through to the imperial realm in the refining of the earth spirit vein.

Noisy!

Soon, eight figures came out of the stone tablet one after another, they were the eight quasi-emperors, and their faces were extremely dark.

However, when they sensed Fan Tong's powerful coercion, they each retracted back into the stone tablet, and their expressions were surprised, it had only been a few days!

The quasi-emperor and the imperial realm seem to be only half a step apart, but it is like a moat, many monks can't cross it in their lives, the two realms seem to be very close, but the combat power is far from a level, no wonder the eight quasi-emperors are as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat.

Small, come out and me!

Fan Tong blew his beard and stared, standing directly in front of the stone monument of the eight quasi-emperors, with his hands on his waist, like a shrew, scolding the spittle stars flying all over the sky.

Now Fan Tong can be regarded as having the capital of indulgence, although he only has one-sixth of the earth spirit vein, but he is extremely talented!

For Fan Tong's scolding, the eight quasi-emperors couldn't shrink directly, and they couldn't afford to provoke an imperial realm.

Shh

Seeing that the eight quasi-emperor turtles couldn't shrink, Fan Tong brushed his hair like a chicken nest, arrogantly about to soar.

Time is still passing slowly, and in the blink of an eye, it is dawn again.

This time, it was the fox fairy who walked out of the stele, surrounded by a gorgeous Shenxia, and every wisp of breath that overflowed also carried the coercion of the imperial realm, so that the eight quasi-emperors who had just emerged saw it and consciously retracted back into the stele.

What's going on!

The eight quasi-emperors were stunned, each scratching their heads.

They are all neighbors, they are all quasi-emperors, look at others, and then look at yourself, why are they mixed up like this.

Fox Xian'er didn't pay attention to them, but stood in front of Ye Chen's door, pursing her lips more than once, now she is in the imperial realm, there is no charm in her beautiful eyes, and she has never cared about her body as much as she does now.

And, when she looked closely, she found that there was no longer the fox's tail behind her.

Maybe others don't know that her fox tail did not disappear, but was cut off by her, and the reason is that someone once said a very casual sentence: I still like women without tails.

Night fell again, and the fox fairy returned to her residence, crossing her knees to consolidate her realm.

The night sky is deep, and the broken stars are like dust.

The stone tablet that Ye Chen was sitting on trembled, he woke up from the artistic conception of Xuanao, compared to Xiaoying, Fan Tong and Fox Xian'er all broke through to the quasi-emperor, but he only broke through a small realm.

No way, his foundation and foundation are so strong that every time he advances, it seems extremely difficult.

However, don't underestimate this small realm, as far as he is concerned, it is to ascend to the sky step by step, and his combat power has been sublimated, if he is allowed to face the emperor realm at this moment, he will not be as embarrassed as before.

It's also a creation!

Ye Chen smiled, stretched his body vigorously, and walked out of the stele with the storage bag in his arms, going to buy a house in the third place in Youdu.

As soon as he came out of the stone stele, Ye Chen saw a person walking by himself, wearing a fiery red dress, water-blue hair, and a wine gourd in his hand, his cheeks were crimson, and he was born with peerless elegance, but he was more like a female drunkard, and if he looked closely, it was not Mu Wanqing of the Mu family's gambling house!

"Do you miss me?" Mu Wanqing walked in, blinking at Ye Chen with watery eyes.

"I thought about it. Ye Chen said, and began to look down left and right again, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?"

"Slab bricks. ”

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