Yin Spirit Temple.

In the dark cave mansion, Sect Leader Yin Yiqing had a pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, shining with a deep cold light.

Around the ghost altar, which covers an extremely large area, there are all kinds of spiritual materials collected by the overhaul of the Condensing Realm, and at this moment, he looked at a familiar "ghost order" and sighed: "Old Lou ......"

An elder at the level of the Condensing Realm was a pillar of the sect on any side, and Lou Yunming's death made him sad.

"Sect Master, how should we arrange these spiritual materials and artifacts that we traded?"

Han Zhiyuan asked with a bitter face.

"You handle it personally, don't let anyone know, we still have contact with Pang Jian."

Yin Yiqing frowned slightly, and said cautiously: "The total price of these materials is actually slightly higher than the one we estimated to Pang Jian, but it is more troublesome to deal with." ”

The relics of Jiuyuan, Liang Ying and others, if it is known that they are sold from the Yin Spirit Temple, they will eventually cause criticism.

"Don't worry, I have experience in this."

Han Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

Yin Yiqing said "um", looked at Dong Tianxue who fell from the ghost altar, thought for a while, and said, "Later, you don't need to blindly cultivate hard, you can leave to find your opportunity." By the way, this ghost altar was also dismantled and brought with it. ”

Dong Tianxue, who was in a depressed mood, looked at the ghost altar in front of him and was stunned for a moment, and then nodded lightly.

Han Zhiyuan said strangely: "What excuse is it? ”

"When the alien race invaded Yuan Mang, we arranged for people to rush to Yuan Mang, and the strength in the sect was empty, so he took the opportunity to escape."

Yin Yiqing casually made up a reason, and said coldly: "The Fourth Realm is in turmoil, and there are also alien races in the Third Realm, the signs of chaos have appeared, and no one cares about these trivial things." ”

Han Zhiyuan said clearly: "Understood." ”

Yin Yiqing stretched out a finger and pointed to his feet.

The storage bracelet belonging to Lou Yunming, including some bits and pieces such as the "Yin Spirit Staff", instantly escaped into the bracelet.

This bracelet also floated towards Dong Tianxue, and fell on his arm, Yin Yiqing said: "We have lost an elder, I hope you will be diligent in cultivation and arrive at the Cave Xuan Realm as soon as possible." ”

The Burning Sun Sect has Yang Rui, and the Blood Moon has Fang Boxuan, and their Yin Spirit Temple does not have a too outstanding leader yet.

Dong Tianxue from the Nether Realm is the elite rookie in the minds of Yin Yiqing and Han Zhiyuan, who is enough to compete with these two Tianjiao.

However, there is a key condition for becoming this kind of character - you must be promoted to the Cave Xuan Realm before the age of twenty.

Only in this way can we be called the true pride of the sky.

"Thank you, Master."

Dong Tianxue bowed, and in front of the two sect masters, he directly began to dismantle the ghost altar.

He secretly made up his mind that as soon as he left the Yin Spirit Temple, he would use the phoenix mark in the center of his eyebrows to find the one who had hidden phoenix marrow in his body in the entire Third Realm, and use the power of the "Divine Guard" death to strengthen himself.

"I'll arrange the follow-up."

Yin Yiqing flew away from the cave.

Ten days later.

In the Yin Spirit Temple where Dong Tianxue left, in the depths of a magnificent hall, the extremely suppressed howl of the sect leader Yin Yiqing echoed everywhere in the hall like a cry of ten thousand ghosts in hell.

"Woohoo!"

The whistling sound was like a carving knife, making many deep scratches suddenly appear on the iron and stone walls in the hall.

Next to a black stone pillar covered with countless ghost drawing runes, the thin and shriveled body of Deputy Sect Leader Han Zhiyuan was also shaking greatly.

"Pang Jian!"

The ghostly howls of the two sect leaders can tear people's eardrums.

They had just learned the latest news, and the person who killed Lou Yunming in Yuan Mangdi was not an alien beast at all, it was Pang Jian, who traded with them a while ago!

The murderer Pang Jian, with the ghost altar of the dark ghost, used Lao Lou's relics to find them in exchange for a lot of spiritual jade!

The two Sect Masters felt that they had been fooled by the most malicious kind!

Compared with Lou Yunming's death, Pang Jian's despicable practice of using the ghost altar to conduct follow-up transactions with the help of the asymmetry of news was even more stimulating to them!

"This son, this son took us all for fools!"

Han Zhiyuan's whole body trembled with anger, and his bones seemed to be falling apart.

"If he dares to appear again, even if he is a disciple of the Sword Tower, I will let him not reach the Sword Tower alive!"

Yin Yiqing shouted sharply.

……

During the day, the blazing sun hangs high in the sky.

The rocky ground in the depths of the potentially thick clouds has long been far away from Yuan Mang, and Pang Jian did not rush to part ways with the Xuan Turtle, so he practiced penance day and night in the depths of the cloud wilderness.

"It's strange, I still can't control my divine sense, and I haven't been able to successfully advance to the middle stage of the Cave Realm."

Pushing open the door of the wooden house, Pang Jian stood in the misty forest.

There is no need to gather your eyes to gaze, as long as others are in the rocks, there will always be a "demigod" vision.

His mind moved, and the whole shattered ground was in his heart.

"Hey."

He sighed softly.

In the past ten days, he has been trying to control his divine consciousness and seek a new round of breakthroughs in the realm.

But after working hard for a long time, a total of one hundred and twenty-eight wisps of divine consciousness wandering in his sea of consciousness still can't be pried by him, and they can't flow with his will.

Compared to the rapid progress of the realm when Yuan Mang shattered the earth, now that he has time to concentrate on cultivation, the realm has stagnated.

"Or maybe my breakthrough a while ago was too fast, it takes some time to settle down, and I need to calm my heart."

That's all he can do to comfort himself.

Standing in front of the wooden house that had been built in the past, he was depressed for a moment, and then concentrated a little.

With a thought in his mind, he went to feel the situation of the Fourth Realm Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land, and wanted to see if Xiaoshu had met with the Mu Clan.

His vision changed.

He saw that in all sides of the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land, the leader of the Mu Clan, who had been secretly helped by him to escape, and dozens of Mu Clansmen, were all busy.

The Mu tribesmen were full of excitement and joy, and the tree species they carried on them were scattered on all sides of the broken ground.

Some of the Mu people planted tree seeds in Tianyun City, some on the edge of the Broken Land, and some in those towns between the Heavenly Fortune City and the Broken Land.

The orientation of all the Mu clansmen, their joyful and sad emotions, and even their thoughts and thoughts, after Pang Jian and Xiaoshu established their senses, they could all keenly understand it.

He was able to listen to the voices of the Mu people!

"What a wonderful feeling......"

He became more and more conscious.

He soon realized that when he connected with the tree, he could see as much as he could see in the rocky ground.

He can't feel the movement of all things, he can't go deep into the earth, he can't see the realm where there are no trees.

He couldn't use the aura of heaven and earth, he couldn't sense the fluctuations of qi and blood in the beast's body, and he couldn't have a subtle insight into the situation outside the shattered earth.

In the shattered land of heavenly fortune, he does not have the ability to "merge" one side of heaven and earth.

However, if it was only for the Yu Mu clan, he could listen to the other party's voice.

His feelings all came from the feelings of the Cloud Eclipse Vine.

This also fully shows that the little tree, which is regarded as the pillar of faith by the Mu Clan, is indeed a transcendent existence comparable to a god when facing the Mu Clan.

Upon careful perception, he also found that every member of the Mu clan was ...... That is, there is a strange connection between the small trees.

All the Mu clansmen who were active in the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land, through this strange connection, were all absorbed by Xiaoshu with a faint trace of mental energy.

The little tree seems to use this to increase its spiritual wisdom.

This discovery shocked Pang Jian.

Because of the arrival of the Mu tribe, because the trees and flowers are planted all over every land of Tianyun, the strength of the small tree itself is slowly increasing.

Then, when the little tree irrigated the life essence for the Mu tribe to nourish them, it also obtained the soul essence from their bodies.

Eclipse vines, the people of the Mu tribe, are indeed complementary, reciprocal and mutually beneficial.

They are naturally in tune.

Next, Pang Jian observed the trees and flowers all over the heavens.

He found that most of the war-thirsty beast groups led by the black Roc bird had disappeared into the Shattered Land of Fortune.

The native beasts that still live in the Shattered Land, originating from the Fourth Realm, are also dominated by those who have descended from the Third Realm.

And along with the people of the Mu Clan, the fierce beasts who landed in the Heavenly Fortune together were all under the orders of the Mu Clan.

In this way, the Broken Land of Heavenly Fortune is firmly under the control of the Wood Clan, and they seem to regard the Broken Land of Heavenly Fortune as their base camp, and they want to build their new home based on Heavenly Fortune.

"Yes, the development is very good, it is not in vain that I will guide the Mu Clan to the Heavenly Fortune Shattered Land."

After communicating with Xiaoshu, Pang Jian cut off the induction.

As soon as his mind changed, he noticed the Dark Giant Snake of the Fifth Realm again.

Immediately, I saw Yu Xin of the Heavenly Clan, leading many foreign fierce beasts, gathered around the pillar of heavenly calamity that stood on top of the sky.

He saw the Celestial Clan powerhouse with eight pairs of wings, the cyclops named Ah Man, the Demon Scale Clan powerhouse riding a winding silver-white bone dragon, and the Ghost Clan powerhouse squatting on a huge ghost ape.

The alien race is strong, and they all gather next to the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar.

Among the countless broken bones, there are all kinds of evil weapons and many strange spiritual materials.

"Woohoo!"

The cyclops named Aman suddenly roared.

With a roar, the Heavenly Tribulation Pillar suddenly released a green glow, and the illuminating Qianli Darkness suddenly lit up.

Pang Jian and the Dark Giant Dragon's psychic senses were immediately interrupted.

Before the interruption, he felt that the dark dragon seemed to be ...... Fainted.

"Useless stuff."

Pang Jian, who didn't see more follow-ups, snorted lightly.

After communicating with the Little Tree of the Fourth Realm and the Anti-Bone Boy of the Fifth Realm, he looked inward at the sea of consciousness and noticed that some of his divine consciousness had shrunk slightly.

A tranquilizer pill was swallowed, and with the injection of a trace of strange power, those divine senses quickly filled up again.

The days that followed.

Pang Jian continued to stay in the rocky ground, seeking a breakthrough in the middle of the Cave Realm, trying to control the wonderful divine consciousness in various ways.

But there hasn't been much progress.

Duration.

Through the "demigod" vision of the Broken Land, he noticed that there were many cloud sails, heading in the direction of the Yuan Mang Broken Land.

He immediately knew that the news of the death of Old Monster Cao and the extinction of alien races and fierce beasts should have spread in the Third Realm.

The convergence of external cloud sails made those cultivators from all sides trapped in Yuan Mang finally have flying spirit weapons to leave.

With the cloud sails carrying the monks, one by one from the Yuan Mang Shattered Land, his name will also resound throughout the major Broken Lands.

- Including Xuanyou and Qiantian Continent.

……

(End of chapter)