"According to the boy, there is still a layer of ore under this red refining stone!" Cicada Ancestor looked excited. His beard trembled under his jaw and foamed at the mouth.

Under the red smelting, it is also covered with a layer of metastone ore. Although this mine is not super large, it is enough for a 10,000-person sect to use it for a thousand years.

Yi Hao was even more overjoyed when he heard this. Yuan Shi is the hard currency of the Xiuzhen Realm, and what they need most at the moment is Yuan Shi. With Yuanshi...... Yi Hao's mind was full of imagination.

"That's it, what are you excited about?" Cicada Ancestor suddenly said another sentence.

"Huh?" Yi Hao's eyes were staring at the cicada ancestor tightly, and his mouth couldn't close. Yuanshi doesn't matter yet! Could it be that there is a cave house with ancient power hidden underneath?

"Haha...... In the depths, there is one thing that I am most excited about, and it is what we should be most excited about! ”

"It's not enough for us to laugh for a hundred years!" The cicada ancestor looked up at the void, his eyes full of tears of excitement.

"You know, boy...... Do you know what's down there? Cicada Zu turned around suddenly, his thin hands clutching Yi Hao's shoulders.

The sharp nails dug deep into Yi Hao's steel-solid muscles, and streams of red blood continued to soak out of the nails.

Cicada Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot, staring at Yi Hao's face tightly. He was afraid that Yi Hao would miss it, or miss any word he was about to say.

"What is it! Say it quickly......" Yi Hao ignored the pain in his shoulder.

"Spiritual veins!" Cicada Ancestor gently spit out two words in his mouth.

His hands were quietly lowered, and then unconsciously raised and clenched tightly. With a pair of red eyes, he looked at the faint gray space that emerged between the combination of heaven and earth in the distance.

The spiritual vein was in ancient times, and it was the standard configuration of medium and large sects. Without the nourishment of spiritual veins, the mountains and rivers have no spiritual energy, and the cultivation of monks will be sluggish at best, and the realm will fall into the fire and fall into demons.

There is still one way to the spiritual vein, that is, the center of the spiritual vein is full of spiritual power. Instilling spiritual power can quickly improve your cultivation.

Reiki is the qi of heaven and earth that is far higher than Yuan Li. And today's vitality is actually just an aura mixed with impurities.

Before the drastic changes in heaven and earth, there was a rich aura wafting between heaven and earth. The monk only needs to find a place where the spiritual energy is abundant, absorb the spiritual energy into the body and transform the body, and then there is no cultivation bottleneck at all.

The spiritual vein provides a steady supply of spiritual energy for the sect, and at the same time, it will also give birth to mineral veins, cherish immortal elixirs and materials, etc.

It can be said that as soon as the spiritual vein appears, a powerful sect will inevitably be born. Of course, the appearance of the ancient spirit veins was accompanied by disaster. Because countless sects heard the news, they all wanted to seize the spiritual vein and take it for themselves.

"If I retreat in it, I may be able to regain some strength!" Cicada Ancestor's eyes were ...... faint.

"That Wu Zhenjun has luck, you have to befriend him......" Cicada Ancestor turned his head to look at Yi Hao and said cautiously.

It turned out that Wu Zhenjun cultivated the mysterious Taoist technique, was good at observing the heavens, understanding geography, and finding the Yuan vein. When he searched everywhere for the place where the sect was established, he really found the treasure land.

This area was shrouded in a crimson power of luck, which blessed the Chixia Sect. The Chixia Sect had a smooth journey, reaching the second-level sect in less than a thousand years.

Wu Hongliang and Chu Zhizhi have been working silently for many years with the intention of reviving the Sanyang Sect, but the luck of the Sanyang Sect has declined, and it is still a fourth-level force. It can be seen how difficult it is for a force to reach the second-level sect!

But Wu Zhenjun didn't expect that the real treasure land he was looking for was not in Chixia Mountain, but this wasteland that they had neglected.

The treasure he was looking for not only contained the Yuan Vein, but also the Spirit Vein, which had been rare for hundreds of thousands of years. And the Yuan Vein he saw under Chixia Mountain was just a small tributary derived from the Spirit Vein of Hongshi Mountain.

"But now, all this will be cheaper Yi Hao......" In the void, the cicada ancestor looked at Yi Hao, who was driving the cicada wings in front of him, and his eyes were shining.

"Is all this really a coincidence?"

"It's not!" Cicada Ancestor looked at Yi Hao's back, his eyes suspicious.

Cicada Ancestor once saw that the gray-robed Wu Zhenjun was covered with layers of clouds, making him unable to see Wu Zhenjun's road and path clearly.

But just now, Yi Hao's body was suddenly shrouded in invisible mysteries that appeared out of thin air. This mystery concealed his hazy essence and blocked the detection of the cicada ancestor.

This mystery is as thick as water, and countless swords, swords, lightning and thunder appear in it, deducing the immortals flying to the sky and the earth, catching the stars and the moon.

"Wheel of fate, where do you want to take this kid?" The cicada ancestor looked up at the sky, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"In this life, I ...... Am I going to walk with you again? The cicada ancestor turned his head and looked deeply at the vast land below, and sighed silently.

Returning to the Qingke Palace, the weakened cicada ancestor immediately retreated.

……

In the void at the top of Chixia Mountain, eight figures sat on the white jade seat.

Elder Lu, White Tiger Venerable, Qin Jianzun and other six people sat on both sides, and Yi Hao sat quietly in the last seat.

On the first seat, Wu Zhenjun's face was flat, but there was warmth in the eyes of Yi Hao, who was looking at the bottom.

"This kid is good!" On the way to the Broken Soul Sect, he turned around and went to the Sanyang Sect. Seeing the tragic situation of Sanyang Sect, he knew the tragedy of the battle at that time, and also learned about Yi Hao's deeds.

Yi Hao looked at everyone and was secretly frightened!

Wu Zhenjun is introverted and looks like an ordinary person.

The others were all cultivators in the late stage of the Tengyuan Realm, and among them were Elder Lu and Qin Jianzun, who were consummated in the Tengyuan Realm. The suffocating pressure they inadvertently exuded made the clouds in the void tremble incessantly.

Fortunately, these people were deliberately controlling Yuan Li because of Yihao's presence. And Yi Hao also secretly lucked Yuan Li and guarded himself tightly.

Yi Hao never expected that the people in charge of the Blue Dragon Hall were actually two Dao Gu, and their appearance was amazing. Seeing that Yi Hao was watching her, the hydroxy fairy turned her head and smiled at Yi Hao.

This smile is like a rose blooming, and it is incomprehensible in beauty......

The tempting fragrance emanating from the plump body of the hydroxyl fairy came to the nostrils.

There seemed to be two wild beasts in the robes, ready to jump out at any moment. Ying Ying's waist and her face as bright as jade kept appearing in Yi Hao's mind.

The hydroxyl fairy got up slowly, moved the lotus step lightly, and her graceful figure was like a weak weeping willow gently swaying towards Yi Hao. When she got closer, she stretched out her arms as white and delicate as jade lotus roots and wrapped them around Yi Hao's neck, and her fiery carcass was about to pounce into ......

Yi Hao only felt a hot current gushing out of his nose, and immediately changed color and was shocked. He quickly closed his eyes, and the Divine Forging Technique in his body suddenly worked rapidly, and a trace of cool divine consciousness quickly poured into his brain.

Yi Hao opened his eyes again, and the beautiful and delicious picture shattered like layers of glass.

Hydroxyl Fairy sat upright, staring at Yi Hao in surprise. Everyone also looked sideways at Yi Hao, and even the White Tiger Venerable had a rare look of appreciation.

Wu Zhenjun looked at Yi Hao and nodded secretly.