Chapter 96 I'm talking about the Spirit Pool

After a short period of emotion, Xing Motian suppressed the horror in his heart. The latest free chapters of the book can be found here. With a solemn look on his face, he said to the four of them in the Xuanting: "The life and death of the guard camp is imminent, Xuanting, the four of you can choose to leave." The three-year period has just passed, and it is not yet time for you to leave. If it's past today, it's too late. ”

Cang Xuanting looked at Xing Motian in surprise, if he was so depressed, he was not like the domineering Overseer he saw that day.

"Second uncle, what happened?" he asked with a heavy face.

Xing Motian got up and sighed: "The mercenary union provoked a war, and starting tomorrow will be a battle of life and death." More than 10,000 of the outposts of our guard battalion have been taken by them, and the situation is worrying. If nothing happens, the Overseer Camp will be swallowed up by the Mercenary Guild within a few days. ”

"What ......" Cang Xuanting exclaimed one after another, with a shocked face.

"Second uncle, I want to know the key to it. Cang Xuanting's face turned cold, and his expression at the moment was like a violent demon beast, which made people feel boundless ferocity. The momentum of destruction is re-emerging.

Xing Motian looked at him with a little surprise, and then said, "The key is that Lin Zeyi, the old president of the Mercenary Union. This person has broken through to the realm of the king, even if our brother and sister join forces, they are not opponents at all. ”

When Cang Xuanting heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. The shock passed in a blink of an eye, and he raised his head and asked, "Have you notified my master of this matter?"

Xing Motian shook his head, "The eldest brother is like ashes because of his sister-in-law's death. I'm afraid that if he doesn't break through to the realm of the king, he will only be sent to death when he comes. ”

"Impossible!" Cang Xuanting retorted: "Second Uncle, the feeling that the master gives me is completely greater than the pressure you give me. Although my cultivation was still shallow at that time, I didn't know the specific division of the monarch's realm. But now I can already feel that the master's cultivation is absolutely above you. ”

"What are you talking about!" Xing Motian exclaimed, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his previous look. A wry smile appeared on his face, but he didn't expect that it was because of his lack of confidence in his eldest brother that dozens of generations of efforts in the Guardian Battalion had disappeared.

After exchanging glances with a few brothers and sisters, he said bitterly, "It's too late to say anything." The Overseer Camp will be destroyed in a few days, and even if the eldest brother arrives now, it will be too late. ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of everyone in the hall were covered with heaviness. However, no one thought about leaving, although some people looked slightly panicked, but it was inevitable. In the face of life and death, not everyone can remain indifferent.

"Second uncle, I have something to say to you. Cang Xuanting pondered for a moment, his face showing determination.

Xing Motian was stunned, waved his hand, and said to everyone: "It is inevitable to wait outside the hall for the time being." ”

Everyone below respectfully retreated. The five Yuying glanced at Cangxuanting with a little suspicion on their faces, and also got up and walked out. The empty hall only left the Cangxuan Court and the Torture Motian.

"Say!" Xing Motian said as he walked down the steps and looked at him.

Cang Xuanting said with a solemn expression: "Second uncle, your current realm is the Great Perfection of the Monarch. I wonder if if I can be promoted to the king in a short period of time if I provide you with enough aura?"

"It's hard. Xing Motian said: "Sufficient aura, of course, can allow me to break through." However, there is no such place at this time. Unless, it's a spiritual pool. ”

"I'm talking about the Spirit Pool. Cangxuanting Shi said a sentence in shock.

He knew very well in his heart that even the rich aura of the second layer of his heavy space would not allow a powerhouse of the Great Perfection Realm of the Monarch to break through in a short period of time. Compared to the spirit pool, the heavy space is much worse. Therefore, the only way was to let the Heavenly Spirit Pool cultivate.

"What!" Xing Motian exclaimed in surprise, his face filled with infinite shock.

"Xuan Ting, do you want me to cultivate in the Heavenly Spirit Pool? You know that place? No way, the legendary Heavenly Spirit Pool is a gift from the gods, and it only exists in the legend, and no one knows where he is. ”

"I'm not talking about the Heavenly Spirit Pool. Cang Xuanting said indifferently: "The continent is vast, and the world is full of miracles. On this continent, there is not only one Heavenly Spirit Pool. ”

Xing Motian took a few steps forward abruptly, and said with a short breath: "Xuan Ting, don't tell me, you know the other place where the spirit pool is located. ”

Cang Xuanting nodded and said confidently, "Lingchi, I know. Therefore, I just want to know if you can break through to the king in the short term, Second Uncle. We're running out of time. ”

"Yes! Absolutely!" Xing Motian nodded with ecstatic expression, and he said, "As long as there is the help of the Spirit Pool, I will definitely be able to break through to the realm of the Lord within three days." When the time comes, he will fight with Lin Zeyi, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer. ”

"That's good!" Cang Xuanting nodded and said, "Second uncle, I only told you about this matter. The scale of the spirit pool is not large, and it can only provide you with cultivation alone for the time being. A few uncles and Aunt Yu, I hope I don't talk about it for the time being. I have another way to help them improve. ”

Xing Motian's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said, "Okay! Without further ado, let's go immediately." ”

"Wait!" Cang Xuanting stopped: "Second uncle, I'll arrange Aunt Yu and them first." Also, on the side of the Overseer Battalion, you first let all the core personnel hide. Let them not take the lead easily, and never let the people of the mercenary union find out. As long as it lasts for three days, our counterattack begins. ”

"Okay!" Xing Motian suppressed the surprise in his heart, turned his head and walked towards the outside of the main hall. When he went to arrange the core personnel of the guard battalion, Yuying and Qin Mo came to the main hall.

"Uncles, Aunt Yu, I'm going to take you to a place now. But I hope that whatever you see, keep it in your heart. My life is at stake, and I must not divulge it. Cang Xuanting said solemnly towards the five people.

This time, he took out all his hole cards. For the sake of supervising the battalion and for the sake of the brothers of Shizun, he unconditionally gave the great help he could. At present, he has absolute faith in Xing Motian and the others. However, if this matter is leaked, then his situation will be worrying.

When Cangxuanting walked out of the main hall, Qin Mo and Yuying were no longer in the hall. Except for Cangxuanting, no one knew where they had gone. Several high-ranking figures in the guard battalion disappeared without a sound.

When the moon was in the sky, the two figures silently left the Acropolis, and then plunged headlong into the wilderness. Xing Motian and Cang Xuanting both ran forward. The former completely suppressed the realm of the Spirit Yuan Master by his cultivation, and covered up his face, in order not to be blinded by the mercenary union's eyeliner technique.

However, the forces of the Mercenary Guild have apparently overseen the Acropolis with one hand. When the two of them left the Acropolis and entered the edge of the three-thousand-mile wilderness, their whereabouts were immediately transmitted back to the ears of the Lin Zeyi brothers.

"Have you found out what your identity is?" In the main hall of the mercenary union, Lin Zeyi said indifferently to the Zhan Wu Temple below.

Zhan Wusi bowed slightly, "Returning to the elder, one of those two is a seventh-grade spirit master cultivator, and the other subordinate can't see through it." However, neither of them flew in the air, so I think the other one should also be in the realm of Lingyuan Master. ”

"Bastard!" Lin Zeyi was instantly furious and reprimanded: "You can't see through, you can't even see through the early stage of your monarch, you say he is still a Lingyuan Master?"

"According to the induction of the three realms, the other party is at least the realm of the Great Perfection of the Sovereign. Only one person in the camp has reached this level. Torture Motian. On the side, the current president Lin Zefei said with a gloomy face.

"Damn it. Zhan Wusi looked panicked, and quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Actually, both Lin Zeyi and Lin Zefei were wrong. Xing Motian is indeed the Monarch Great Perfection Realm, but the person who Zhan Wusi can't see through is not him. Because, he had suppressed his Spirit Yuan to the realm of the Seventh Rank Spirit Yuan Master. And the person who can't see through it is Cang Xuanting.

"Send down at once to find out where they are. Tell the people on the periphery of the wilderness to report to me as soon as there is a whereabouts of these two people. I don't want anyone to escape the wilderness. Lin Zeyi said gloomily.

"Yes!" Zhan Naji respectfully retreated.

"Zhang Qing. When Zhan Wusi withdrew, Lin Zeyi shouted, and another figure walked in. This person has an old face, and his cultivation is in the early stage of the monarchy.

"Elder. The man saluted respectfully.

"Command to go down, and order all men to assemble at noon, and attack the camp of the guard. He ordered the people in the depths of the wilderness to take down the remaining seven thousand outposts within seven days. I will annihilate the forces of the guard battalion within ten days. Lin Zeyi said with a sinister face.

"Yes!" Zhang Qing retreated.

"Big brother, will you be in a hurry for ten days?" Lin Zefei said with some concern on the side.

"You can't help but hurry. Although over the years, the people inside have never stopped the fight between us and the Overseer Battalion, but because of the premise that the beast tide must not pass through the Overseer. At present, Xiaobo's beast tide is continuous, and we are equal to being attacked on both sides. Once it stalls for time, it is quite bad for us. ”

Hearing this, Lin Zefei nodded and stopped talking.

When all the people of the mercenary union were assembled, and the orders to kill one after another continued, Cang Xuanting and Xing Motian had already come to the swamp covered with black silt. During this period, the two avoided each other's more than a dozen eyeliners, and only came here after making sure that no one was there.

"Xuan Ting, is the spirit pool you are talking about?" Xing Motian looked at the black mud in front of him, and asked with some confusion.

"Not bad. Cang Xuanting nodded, "There is a karst cave down here, and inside is the spirit pool." With that, he jumped into the mud first.

His body sank, and in a short time he came to a narrow hole. Then he went deep down the rock and fell sharply. Xing Motian jumped into the mud and fell with him.

"Poof!," the bodies of the two of them emptied, and they suddenly fell towards the spirit pool. The mud and clothes on their bodies were steamed by the pure spiritual liquid of the spirit pool, and the two of them instantly became **.

Cang Xuanting's face turned red and he was greatly embarrassed. If it was with a woman, he wouldn't have such an expression. But now that he is a big man, this feeling makes him a little hairy.

As soon as his body moved, he quickly jumped onto the spirit pool. Cang Xuanting took out a piece of clothing from one of his rings and put it on directly.

Xing Motian didn't have any embarrassment, or rather, he didn't realize this at all. At this moment, he was looking at the spiritual pool he was in, and his face was full of horror. A legend is a legend after all, something that has never been encountered. When a person is personally in the spiritual pool of this legend, the shock of the heart is indescribable.

"Second uncle, cultivation is important. Cang Xuanting, who was dressed, looked at Xing Motian with a sluggish face and said.

After a pause, the latter's face suddenly recovered. He glanced at Cangxuanting, then closed his eyes, his body suspended the spirit pool, and began to absorb the spirit liquid frantically. tongzhi;