The disciples of the Yinyang Sect couldn't figure out what this Kaiyang Holy Land wanted to do, sending 10,000 disciples to farm, and now building a wall, could it really be that there was some ulterior secret?

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The next day passed, and the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect arrived as scheduled, but they saw that the wall had doubled in height, becoming more and more like a city, and the screams inside were even louder than the day before.

"Ah......h

"I'm going to die!"

"Shhh...... It hurts, senior brother, light it up......"

The disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect were all a little nervous.

"I'll go, it's not a massacre here, is it?"

"Do you think the Kaiyang Holy Land is doing some kind of sacrificial ceremony?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, didn't you see that Mr. Ye sitting on the city wall?"

The sharp-eyed disciples saw Ye Qiu sitting cross-legged on the city wall, as if he was guarding, and they didn't dare to speak out loud.

No one knew that at this time, Ye Qiu had already studied the tortoise shell and entered the gods, and he had no intention of anything at all, and even if Ye Qiu heard it, he wouldn't care.

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On the third day, the disciples of the Yin-Yang Gate could still hear the screams, and they were getting louder and louder day by day, and they were getting more and more tragic day by day, and the disciples of the Yin-Yang Gate were all panicked.

"I'm going to collapse, what the hell is this doing!"

"I'm scared to death every day!"

"What the hell is this for!"

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Day 4.

The screams of the sandbag camp continued, and the disciples of the Yinyang Sect had no intention of farming, and they were in panic every day.

"It's over, I'm screaming even in my dreams now!"

"Why don't we go in and have a look?"

"If you are bold, you go, I don't dare! Mr. Ye is definitely not a simple character. ”

Ye Qiu has been on the city wall for four consecutive days, and under the background of the screams and noises inside the wall, Ye Qiu's image has become more and more unfathomable.

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At this time, Ye Qiu made an extremely astonishing discovery after looking at the tortoise shell for three days and three nights.

"Shhh...... This thing seems to be a bit similar to the lines on the back of the giant turtle in the "One Palm Sutra"!"

This discovery made Ye Qiu frightened a lot, you must know that this innate gossip was deduced by Fu Xi according to the artifact River Tuluo Book, and the Guibei River map Luoshui, and now this record of the innate gossip is a tortoise shell, and the giant tortoise that he cultivated in the palm of the dantian is also very similar to the lines on this tortoise shell, is it ......

Ye Qiu's heart was beating wildly, and a bold idea was born in Ye Qiu's heart, could it be that this giant turtle was the divine turtle carrying the river map?

If this is the case, that palm sutra can really be amazing, thinking of the effectiveness and power of this palm sutra, it is on par with the world's first Xuangong Nine Turns Golden Body Trick, what kind of secret is hidden behind this palm sutra?

And the old man who was bleeding from the seven orifices at the beginning, and the turtle corpse were also Ye Qiu's heart disease.

It's just that looking at the system appraisal like a turtle speed, four days have passed, and it has only reached 2% Ye Qiu also frowned, it seems that the level of this system has indeed not been able to keep up with his growth speed.

And just when Ye Qiu was worried, there was a commotion among the disciples of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Look over there, is the medicine collection disciple from the Medicine King Valley here?"

"Oops...... Look at my memory, I've forgotten it!"

"It's broken, it's broken, this spirit grass hasn't been harvested yet, what can I do!"

Ye Qiu was stunned when he heard this, counted the days, and it was the day when this Medicine King Valley came to collect the medicine, so he directly and quietly walked down the city gate tower, intending to see how the disciples of the Medicine King Valley planned to collect the medicine.

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There were a total of three leading disciples in the Medicine King Valley, and one of them was Wang Zhen who Ye Qiu teased at the beginning.

"Senior Brother Hua, according to me, you don't need to look at this Kaiyang Holy Land here, these wastes can't grow any good things. ”

Wang Zhen said sinisterly on the side.

The medicine receiving disciple of the Medicine King Valley is named Hua Tiandu, and he has reached the level of a six-rank high-level alchemist at a young age, and he has a deep background, so he can be entrusted with an important task.

Hua Tiandu said solemnly one day: "Senior Brother Wang, I was ordered by the sect to collect medicine, how can I be lazy, don't say anything in the future." ”

Wang Zhen saw Hua Tiandu's righteous words, but he was not afraid at all, but said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Hua, what do you think of those two female disciples yesterday, why don't you let them go back to the Medicine King Valley with you, wouldn't life be happy if there was a beautiful woman shaking a fan during alchemy?"

Hua Tiandu's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of infatuation, but then he coughed lightly and said, "Ahem...... Let's talk about it later, let's look at the medicine of the Kaiyang Holy Land first, if it is not satisfactory, I will deal with it. ”

The closer he got, Hua Tiandu frowned, and snorted coldly: "What a thing!"

Wang Zhen followed Hua Tiandu's gaze and saw that on this large piece of spiritual field, there were only a few pieces of spiritual grass planted on the ground, and the color was extremely average, and there were three or two spiritual grasses that could become high-grade in the land.

Wang Zhen remained silent, but he was smiling secretly in his heart, why this was the case in the spiritual field of the Kaiyang Holy Land, they knew best in their hearts.

Immediately, Wang Zhen said with a mocking face: "I'll just say that these wastes in this Yin Yang Gate can't grow good spirit grass." ”

But then Hua Tiandu was stunned, pointed to the distance and said, "What is that thing in the north?"

Wang Zhen also noticed the newly built wall, and he was also a little confused, but he was in charge of this, so he just said nonsense: "Who knows? Most of these Yin Yang Sect disciples haven't done anything for a day, and they are building the city wall here!"

Hua Tiandu became angry when he heard this, and said directly with a cold face: "Let's go!"

Wang Zhen's face was overjoyed, and he said again and again: "Okay, let's go back." ”

And the disciples of this underground Yin Yang Sect panicked when they saw that the disciples of this Medicine King Valley were about to leave before they landed.

"Why did you have to leave when you just came?"

"Phew! it must be Wang Zhen's bad embryo!"

"No, we've been busy for so long, we can't be busy in vain!"

Several core disciples who had a high status in the Yin-Yang Sect flew up directly into the sky and said to Hua Tiandu: "Senior Brother Hua, why did you leave in such a hurry......

Before the Yin-Yang Sect disciple finished asking, Hua Tiandu said with a cold face: "Look at what you have planted? Are there weeds? Do I still have to pick out the spirit grass in it?"

Hua Tiandu was not polite at all, these Yin Yang Sect disciples were also angry, although this spirit grass was of average color, but it was also planted by them with their hearts, where was it so unbearable? But after all, people were under the eaves, and they dared not speak out.

"Senior Brother Hua, I know that this batch of spirit grass is not in good condition, but after all, it is our hard work, just a little accident, these are ordinary disciples, if you don't accept this batch of spirit grass, maybe most people can't even afford the next batch of spirit grass seeds!"

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