The Second Tribulation of Dreams.

Shangqing Holy Sect, Mingxin Mountain Range.

Morning Dew Peak.

Bai Zhehua mysteriously pulled Luo Yuan, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Luo, the day before yesterday, I learned from my father about a small abandoned spiritual vein, and it is very likely that there is still a source of spiritual veins that have not been mined, if we can mine it......"

Luo Yuan thought about it for a while, and there was a little movement in his heart, and said: "If this matter is confirmed to be true, it is naturally feasible, but even around the abandoned small spirit veins, there are often many semi-shape-shaped monsters or even shape-shaped monsters, which is extremely dangerous, Senior Brother Bai, we should be careful." ”

"It's okay," Bai Zhehua said with a smile, "We have just gone to Shanwu Peak and sent a mission to attract disciples to come with a reward of ten spirit stones per person, so even if we encounter powerful shape-shifting monsters, there are also these disciples as scapegoats to block it." ”

"They are all senior brothers within the Holy Sect, isn't this a little good?" Luo Yuan's mind was clear, and he had never had the idea of taking the initiative to harm others, although he was very angry about the abandoned spiritual vein, but at this time, when he heard that Bai Zhehua wanted to use those hired disciples as cannon fodder, he immediately shook his head and refused.

Bai Zhehua is his cousin, he knows Luo Yuan quite well, and naturally knows that Luo Yuan grew up in the villages and towns in the mortal state capital, and only after he grew up was recognized by the Luo family to return to his bloodline, his mind was inevitably a little sincere, and he didn't say it at the moment, just smiled: "I'm just kidding, if it is only you and me, it is impossible to mine the source of the spiritual vein intact, and it is just to hire these people to add some certainty." ”

Luo Yuan hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Bai is serious?"

"Naturally, it's true," Bai Zhehua nodded, "Half a day later, meet at the top of the mountain peak, Senior Brother Luo, you can make some preparations first." ”

As soon as these words fell, he waved his sleeves and took out a spirit weapon flying sword to control it, and flew straight towards the outside of Chaolu Peak.

Luo Yuan looked at the sword light of Bai Zhehua in the distance, and the scene he saw suddenly had a sense of blur, and he shook his head vigorously, but sighed softly.

Since the past few days, this kind of situation has often happened, but Luo Yuan can't find any reason at all anyway, not only is the cultivation of the Xuanqi in his palace extremely smooth, but the Xuanqi cultivation realm has already stabilized in the Qihai Peak realm, but recently, there is an extremely strange feeling in the depths of his mind, and he often falls into a trance inexplicably, just like this, there are many troubles out of thin air.

Shaking his head again, Luo Yuan pinched the jade pendant on his waist and cast a meditation spell, and after his mind was a little clearer, he walked towards the courtyard where he was located on the side of Chaolu Peak.

......

The blazing wind whistled through from outside the Xuan Qi light cover, and under the deep moonlight, a giant sword of spiritual weapons specialized in flying slashed across the sky, and on it sat or stood more than ten disciples of the Shangqing Holy Sect of the Qi Sea Realm.

Luo Yuan sat cross-legged on the edge of the sword, looking up at the vast bright moon above the extreme sky that seemed to have never changed since ancient times, and the trance in his heart rose again.

The bright moon is as clear as ever, quiet as water, why can it give yourself such a weird feeling?

"Senior Brother Luo, what's wrong with you?" Bai Zhehua seemed to notice Luo Yuan's abnormality, and walked from the tip of the giant sword to the front, with a look of concern on her face.

"Ah...... Senior Brother Bai, I'm fine," Luo Yuan shook his head, retracted his gaze looking at Mingyue, and barely pulled a smile at the corner of his lips, "I just think that it shouldn't be too easy to mine the abandoned spiritual veins of Bishui Lake." ”

"Senior Brother Luo, you are too worried, in fact, this trip is ...... Be careful!!"

Before Bai Zhehua's words fell, there was a huge and incomparably shape-shaped peak monster in the far sky, walking through the clouds and mist, its wings spread out more than ten zhang wide, and in a moment it came to the front of the giant sword facing it, and the wings on its left side were shrouded in a strong demonic power of water blue, and it slapped fiercely on the Xuanqi light cover that was specialized in flying spirit weapon giant sword!

This giant sword is just a flying spirit weapon, its combat power is almost nil, and the Xuan Qi light shield can only isolate most of the Gangfeng, how can it block the blow of the transformation peak monster!

In the roar and shattering sound, the Xuan Qi light shield was shattered in an instant, and at that moment, several disciples were swept into minced meat by the wings, but the wings were unabated, and with the power of shattering everything, they slapped straight towards Luo Yuan!

Luo Yuan hurriedly took out two only protective spiritual weapons in front of him, and even between the pinching tips, he laid down a Xuan Qi light shield condensed by the Shangqing Xuan Mantra.

It was only in the next moment that the huge wings of the Transformational Peak Fierce Bird threw out the cracks of the two protective spirit weapon fans one after another, and the impact of the aftermath alone crushed the Xuan Qi light shield on Luo Yuan's side!

If he is hit by his head-on, Luo Yuan will definitely die!

Luo Yuan closed his eyes in despair, but his soul sensed that there was a light white halo in front of him nearby, and he was extremely dull to help himself block the fatal blow of this transformational peak monster.

After a few breaths, the fierce wind blew in his face, Luo Yuan opened his eyes, his hair danced and flew up behind him, and the fierce bird had long since disappeared.

Bai Zhehua was standing in front of him, clutching his shoulder, holding a smaller spirit weapon flying sword at his feet, and on top of it stood the only three remaining stunned Qi Sea Realm disciples.

"Senior Brother Bai, you are the same as me as the cultivation of the Qi Sea Peak Realm, and you can actually stop ......"

Luo Yuan thought that he would die this time, but he never expected to be saved by Bai Zhehua, and his eyes showed a look of surprise and gratitude.

"Don't say any more, it's just a fluke," Bai Zhehua put it on top of the sword and sighed softly, "The blue water lake is ahead, let's go down." ”

In the middle of nowhere, a flawless white jade bell suspended within the void slowly spread a glimmer of crack.

In a trance, he followed Bai Zhehua to the front of Bishui Lake, looking at the turquoise lake, Luo Yuan felt an unspeakable fear in his heart, and even his body couldn't help but tremble: "Demon energy!"

Bai Zhehua had already taken out a water bead and held it on her waist at this time, and seeing Luo Yuan so out of shape, she stepped forward and comforted in a low voice: "Senior Brother Luo, it's okay, we are bound to get this abandoned small spiritual vein source!"

His tone is a little inexplicable, and he even uses the word "we", which seems to have a hint of other meaning.

The other three Qi Sea Realm disciples also seemed to have forgotten the terrible accident they had encountered on the way before, and their eyes were all red, and they were all gearing up.

Senior Brother Bai had promised everyone ten spirit stones!

For these ordinary disciples, ten spirit stones are equivalent to nearly half a year's share of resources, and there is no reason why they don't work hard!