"Gu Lianzi?"

Chen Jing took the jade box, which sounded like something amazing.

"This is what I got from a ruined cave, it should be a lotus seed from tens of thousands of years ago."

Zhang Xianfeng said with a loss, and seemed to be a little reluctant to give up the lotus seeds in the jade box.

"Lotus seed ...... tens of thousands of years ago"

Chen Jing's interest was even greater, he opened the jade box, and saw two iron-brown "lotus seeds" in the box, each the size of a pigeon's egg, which looked as solid as stone, which was already petrified......

He sensed it with his divine thoughts, and used the concentric trick of ten thousand trees, feeling that these two "lotus seeds" were the same as iron and stone.

"This lotus seed has turned into stone, right?"

Chen Jing stared at the lotus seeds in the jade box and asked.

"Hehe, I was the same as you thought at first." Zhang Xianfeng wanted to open it now, and he smiled lightly, "I dug up a total of three complete lotus seeds in the lotus pond of that cave ruins, and then I couldn't help but open the shell of one of the lotus seeds, and found that there was still a trace of life in it......

"Still alive?!"

How is this possible? Chen Jing couldn't help but ask.

"That's right! Although I don't have your ability, I can't be wrong about this, there is indeed life in the lotus seeds, but unfortunately I tried my best to plant the lotus seeds. ”

Zhang worshipped his face with regret, that cave is not trivial, the lotus planted in it must be extraordinary, but it is a pity that with his ability, he can't plant this lotus seed at all.

He looked at Chen Jing expectantly, and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you have the magical power to strengthen the vitality of the origin of the spiritual plant, these two lotus seeds are in your hands, you have to plant them alive, haha!" ”

"Deserved? This is too early, Elder Zhang, tell me how the lotus pond in that cave is arranged. ”

Chen Jing and Zhang Xianfeng seriously discussed how to plant these two lotus seeds.

……

The next morning, Chen Jing went to the square again and found that most of the stalls had been seen two days ago, which was a little boring.

After shopping for half an hour, he returned to the backyard of the Four Seas Inn, casually found a guy and handed back the jade plate that opened the magic circle of the Magnolia Courtyard, and then under the familiar malicious attention, he stepped on a white flying boat and rose into the sky, turning into a white light and flying in the southeast direction.

In the sky near Baishiqiu, all kinds of flying boats came and went, and there were a few flying boats around him in the same direction as Chen Jing, but as they got farther and farther away from Baishiqiu, the flying boats in the sky gradually separated.

Chen Jing didn't feel the malice on the projection for the time being, but this didn't mean that no one was monitoring him, the flying boat was quite eye-catching in the sky, and he could follow from a distance, and if he left too far, his divine thoughts could not be projected on Chen Jing's body, and the mirror naturally couldn't sense the malice.

This place is not far from Baishiqiu and Tianchi Mountain, and there are other flying boats in the surrounding field of vision, judging from the past actions of the forces hidden in the shadows, they are mainly secretly attacking and coercing the disciples of various sects, and they should only do it in a secluded place far away from Baishiqiu.

However, this is past experience, whether there will be changes this time, no one can guarantee it, Chen Jing does not want to take risks, he has already flown more than 100 miles, and now this distance should be safe, and it will be a little dangerous if it is farther.

Chen Jing's flying boat slowed down, as if considering which direction to take, and after a moment, he seemed to have made up his mind and continued to fly southeast.

The blue sky is like washing, at a glance, Chen Jing is speeding all the way, and he encounters fewer and fewer flying boats, after leaving Baishi Hill for seven or eight hundred miles, he has not seen a flying boat pass by in the sky for a long time.

After flying out for more than a hundred miles, a pine and fir lush mountain appeared in front of him, Chen Jing drove the flying boat and slowly increased his speed, as the speed of the flying boat became faster and faster, he suddenly felt a chill, and a cold malice projected onto him.

This malice is as cold and ruthless as an eternal ice field, it is a monk of the Yudan! Chen Jing realized, he drove the flying boat forward with all his strength, and a flying shuttle slowly appeared from the sky in the sky behind him, and quickly chased after Chen Jing.

Chen Jing in front of him couldn't shake off the shuttle, and rushed down the mountain with a press of the flying boat, and the flying boat landed in a valley covered with pine forests.

The shuttle followed and landed in the valley, and three gray-clothed people came down from the shuttle, and the gray-clothed men were just about to speak, when a gray mist rose out of thin air from the surrounding pine forest, and the cave in front of them suddenly disappeared.

His heart sank, and he immediately waved his hand, and a blue sword light flew out of his sleeve like lightning, stabbing towards the direction of the cave in his memory, the blue light was bright, almost penetrating the surrounding fog, faintly hearing a rumbling sound, the flying sword struck back, and there was still a pine forest mist in front of him, and he didn't know what he stabbed.

"It's a formation, don't walk around!"

The gray-clothed man said in a deep voice, but no one answered behind him, he swept his mind, and then turned around, the pine forest in the mist in front of him seemed familiar, and there was no one around, it seemed that he was the only one who entered the valley alone.

The gray-clothed people's minds were electrified, and the blue light on the flying sword was sheng, turning into a rainbow light several feet long, slashing towards the misty mountain forest......

Chen Jing had already drilled out of another exit of the stone cave, this exit was the stone chamber that had been dug out before, covered by the Five Elements Mystery Array, although the stone chamber and the cave were not far away, but no one noticed it, he stepped on the jasper flying boat and flew out of the magic circle directly.

The jasper flying boat rose into the air, Chen Jing threw his hand into the air, and said loudly: "Junior Chen Jing, see Pingbo Zhenjun!" ”

A mist suddenly surged in the air, and three people appeared on the mist, among which was a tall, crane-haired and childish old man, who was the head of Tianchi Mountain, Pingbo Zhenjun.

The old man with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his side should be Fubo, and the handsome boy on the other side is Zhuo Qingyun.

"Okay, it's worthy of being the first disciple of Tianfeng."

Pingbo Zhenjun looked at Chen Jing and said lightly, the "qi" on his body seemed to be integrated with the surrounding clouds and qi, and it was invisible.

"Senior brother, let's do it quickly!"

The people on the side were a little anxious, and in the pine forest below, the blue sword light flashed again and again, and pieces of ancient pines fell.

"Good!"

With a wave of his sleeves, a wisp of mist poured out of his sleeve, and then spread, covering the pine forest below.

"Senior Brother Zhuo!"

Chen Jing flew to Zhuo Qingyun's side in the jasper flying boat, his task has been completed, and the next thing is to look at Tianchi Mountain.

Zhuo Qingyun didn't speak, just looked down, and Chen Jing looked down with him.

The clouds that shrouded the pine forest tumbled violently, and after a few moments, the clouds and mist churned and shrank back into the sleeves of Heiba Makoto.

In the valley below, the trees fell and the rocks collapsed, the gray mist disappeared among the pine forests, and under the sun, the scenery was clearly visible, and three gray-clothed men fell on the ground.