"Disciples!"

"This must be the main material of Tsukidan, Jin Yuzhi, first, and don't care about anything else, you must remember."

On the entrance of the Nine Heavens Ruins of Tianlei Peak,

The rosacea-nosed old man Li Mingda's face was full of red light, and he told the many disciples below.

This is the core place of the Seven Feathers Sect, and it is also the place where the ancestor had an adventure, and the entire sect was established on this basis, and even the spiritual veins were later migrated.

At this time, many Qi Cultivation Realm disciples came, the Seven True Legends, Elder Taishang's personal disciple Li Qingyun, the children of each foundation building uncle, Chen Xi, Gong Caiyu, Han Lin, and so on.

Half of the disciples of the Mountain Gate Qi Realm have all gone empty!

The Seven Feather Sect held back for eighteen years, and the resentment of the hopelessness of building the foundation was released at once, and it immediately formed a surging force, and it was eager to collect enough of the main materials used by the sect for a hundred years at once.

"Yes, Uncle Li!"

Many disciples replied in unison.

The words of the old man with rosacea went to their hearts.

No matter how much heaven and earth treasures are there, where is it more important than Tsukidan?

There was a large group of people in Wuyang, but no one urged them, looking everywhere from time to time, looking for piercing, and from time to time a person passing by had to stare for a long time.

The same is true of the rosacea veteran Li Mingda.

"All the disciples listen to the order!"

Suddenly, he showed a look of horror and quickly retracted.

"Enter the Nine Heavens Ruins now!"

The surrounding Qi cultivation disciples were silent for a moment.

"No!"

Someone immediately said, ignoring the strict upper and lower ranks of the sect.

"Uncle Junior hasn't come yet? How could you forget his old man! ”

"Yes, yes, yes! How can we juniors be so rude? ”

"No, no, absolutely not!"

The surrounding disciples said in unison, the Seven True Legends, as well as many foundation-building uncles and heirs who had been trapped at the peak of Qi cultivation for many years, and Li Qingyun, who was surrounded by many young and handsome men, was like this.

They are all righteous words, and they will not move no matter what.

"Bastard boy!"

"I'm scared, I'm afraid!"

Li Mingda scolded, but it was not easy to punish the crime, many of them were the children of friends.

After a moment's hesitation, he sent a few words to several people.

"What are you waiting for?! We juniors should be exploring the way for our elders! ”

The first-ranked True Transmission disciple's face flashed with joy, and he impassionedly stepped into the entrance of the ruins and disappeared.

"Exactly! Yes, extremely! ”

Another uncle of the foundation builder looked disdainful: "You people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, you have no heart for the Tao, and you dare to plot to build a foundation? ”

In other words, also get in first.

"I should open the way for my little uncle and ancestor......"

Several people took the initiative to enter, and they were all disciples with extraordinary status in the sect.

At this moment, many people gradually came to their senses.

"Why does that guy like to hide his body so much?!"

Wu Makong was the first to react, and suddenly had a toothache.

"That's right!"

The disciples of the same dragon and phoenix list of the same period in the surrounding circle of Yue Kingdom suddenly realized and rushed into the ruins.

When it was a little more crowded, there was an open space that even the Tsukiji monks couldn't see.

Jiang Ding tested several times and made sure that he could still return to the Immortal Gate at any time and follow him into the ruins.

……

There's nothing spinning around, it's like you're passing through a membrane.

When he opened his eyes, Jiang Ding came to a gray space, more than ten meters in the sky, the concealment spell failed and reappeared, and the transparent and invisible figure slowly fell.

“…… No sun, not a small world......"

“…… It didn't trigger the Xianmen Great Curse, it's not an illusion...... Coming here without the chaos of teleportation is very easy, and it fits the characteristics of the half-space layer......"

Jiang Ding landed on a stone, and one thought after another came to his mind.

As far as the eye can see,

The four fields are all reckless jungles, the aura of heaven and earth is generally to the level of a first-order spiritual vein, and there is a bright arc at the edge of the sky, simple calculation, the half-space layer is about a hundred kilometers in size.

Jiang Ding took out a wooden box.

Rune Beast Chest

【Special Superb Magic Weapon】

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"130,000 lower grade spirit stones......"

"Damn ancient methods, damn collections, damn handicrafts, reformed profiteers!"

Jiang Ding's eyes showed a hint of pain.

A mere top-grade magic weapon dared to sell him 130,000 lower-grade spirit stones, which was enough to buy a third-order spirit ore for refining magic weapons.

If it weren't for the fact that the previous generation of Da Ri Jianzi might still be alive and had a huge force, he didn't dare to expose the slightest trace of the Immortal Gate, and a drone of a few thousand mortal coins would be enough.

One plus up and down, losing 130,000 spirit stones out of thin air.

"Da Ri Jianzi, I have written down this account!"

Jiang Ding snorted lightly, and the mana entered into the rune wooden box.

Airplanes!

The wooden box shook slightly, and a red-billed bird came out of it, with smart eyes and the size of a palm, glanced at it slightly, flapped its wings and flew into the distance.

The consciousness scans carefully.

"Yes, without using the sword intent, you can't tell that this is a fake bird at all, and it is no different from the common birds in the mountains and forests...... It will also imitate pecking, hunting, and escaping, and all kinds of functions are available. ”

Jiang Ding's face looked a little better.

Red-billed birds, floaters, beetles, eagles...... All kinds of rune mortal beasts flew out of the wooden box and spread out in all directions, silently covering a radius of fifty kilometers.

Although it can only be monitored optically, it is barely possible.

Bang!

The aura of one spell shone in the eastern sky, and then another, seven or eight in a row, forming a pattern, composed of the seven colors of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder, and the seven feathers reflected each other.

To the east, the sect mark of the Seven Feather Sect.

"The Elixir Garden is ...... to the South"

Jiang Ding barely suppressed his desire to rush straight to the south, hid his figure, and flew in the direction of the seven feathers pattern.

"After all, I accepted the favor of adults, otherwise I wouldn't be able to enter here."

"Solve it as soon as possible!"

……

"The Seven Feather Sect is crazy?"

To the north, many monks in black robes with palace marks of various colors were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed: "This time, there is no need to search for these monkeys everywhere, at least six days will have to pick elixir!" ”

"If there are enough elixirs, we may not be able to ......"

Many Blood Slaughter Hall disciples had fiery eyes, but they didn't dare to move without permission, but instead cast their eyes to the center in unison, revealing a look of awe and fear, and bowed down in unison.

"I've seen Senior Brother Poison Zombie!"

A boy with a puffy face like a ball soaked in water, with only a small slit in his eyes, did not respond to their words.

He dragged the corpse of a black-robed man with his head and limbs removed, tore off pieces of thin strips of meat, and fed them to a simple green poisonous zombie in front of him.

"Big brother."

"Eat slowly, I'll take it if it's not enough."

The boy's voice was extremely cute, gently observing whether the green poisonous zombie had chewed all of it and whether it was wasted, until a corpse still with residual warmth had been fed and even the bones were chewed.

He smiled.

"Go ahead."

"The ten disciples who have killed the least number of enemies should be left to my eldest brother to taste first."

The surrounding Blood Slaughter Hall disciples trembled and were extremely frightened.

"Yes!"

There is one chapter left to be delayed, and tomorrow it will be fully restored to punctuality.

(End of chapter)