Seeing that the Qingyang Sect and the shadow behind them had walked into the Lingtian one after another, Qin Ziyang also quietly pinched the trick and followed with a hidden figure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info However, he is extremely far away from that shadow, at least thirty zhang, although the distance is far, but Qin Ziyang is strong, and he is not afraid of losing it.

Soon, his figure also appeared on the edge of the Lingtian.

"Huh...... Why is the spiritual field here so strange?" As soon as he walked into the spiritual field, Qin Ziyang realized that something was wrong here, squatted on the edge of the spiritual field and carefully looked at the soil in this spiritual field, and even personally grabbed a handful of them and carefully inspected them.

"It smells of blood. The dirt in his hands was dark brown, but when he pinched it vigorously, a trace of black liquid flowed out between his fingers, and this black liquid was the blood of an unknown demon beast.

"I see, this spiritual field is watered by spirit insects with the blood of demon beasts, and a large number of spirit grass elixirs will grow every year, which is also the food they rely on to survive. Qin Ziyang had a hint of realization in his eyes, looked at the extremely shallow footprints in the dirt in front of him, injected his mana into the hurricane cloak, turned into a breeze and floated off the ground, and chased after the group in front.

About a tea time later, Qin Ziyang's figure had already appeared in the depths of the spiritual field, and at the edge of this spiritual field, there were actually spiritual fruit trees growing all over the mountain, at least thousands of acres as far as the eye could see, occupying a large mountain.

However, it is a pity that the spirit fruit on this fruit tree has long been devoured by the spirit insects, leaving only the bare branches swaying in the wind.

"Monkey fruit, there are so many monkey fruit trees here!" Qin Ziyang looked at the monkey fruit trees all over the mountains, and couldn't help but be amazed in his heart.

Monkey fruit is an extremely rare spirit fruit, most of them only grow in the deep mountains and old forests, ripe monkey fruit can be used to make wine, this wine not only has the effect of enhancing mana, but also has a certain effect of brightening the eyes and clearing the mind.

In the outside world, ordinary low-level monks basically don't enjoy the spirit wine brewed by monkey fruit, and even the foundation building monks have a hard time drinking it. Only the Jindan Ancestor would store one or two bottles.

However, now the monkey fruit trees in front of Qin Ziyang's eyes are at least thousands all over the mountains. Not to mention those spirit insects, even the monkey fruit trees on this mountain can make up for the losses of the six major sects, and even the overall strength of the six major sects can even be raised to a higher level!

"I don't know if there is a monkey's mane fruit in this monkey fruit forest, if there is a monkey's mane fruit that is more than a thousand years old, even the Yuanying monk will salivate!" Qin Ziyang silently thought that the monkey's mane fruit is the best of the monkey fruits, shaped like a monkey brain, and ordinary monks have no special effect after swallowing it, just like drinking monkey wine.

However, after the Yuanying Monk swallowed the Monkey Fruit, he could have a slight chance of entering the Heaven and Earth Perception, and he could increase the chance of advancing to the gods!

Qin Ziyang's heart couldn't help but move, and slowly followed, the monkey fruit on this fruit tree had been eaten by spirit insects, but maybe there would be a few monkey fruits left under the roots of that tree. These ripe monkey fruits that fall to the ground will be three or five points more effective than those that have just ripened.

Just as he approached the monkey fruit grove, there was a murky sound in the woods.

"Where is Daoyou, follow our brothers and sisters all the way, why don't you show up to see each other?"

"It's been discovered!" Qin Ziyang's eyes moved, and his right hand subconsciously touched the storage bag. However, the experience of fighting for a long time made him stop this action abruptly.

Qin Ziyang was sure that he didn't have any out-of-the-ordinary moves, and logically speaking, he would not be discovered by this group of cultivators who were in the cultivation stage. Well, there's only one possibility!

"This fellow Daoist, since you don't show up, then don't blame my senior brothers and sisters for doing it!" The voice came again, and there was immediately a violent movement in the woods.

"Sure enough......" Qin Ziyang looked up at the monkey fruit tree more than ten meters high, jumped up, and rushed in the direction of the vibration through the gap between the trees.

After a while, Qin Ziyang found that in a small open space, a gray-clothed monk was surrounded by three giant snakes, constantly biting.

And this gray-clothed monk is also very strong, and he actually used a dark golden magic weapon in the shape of a scimitar to block these three giant snakes. Whenever a serpent's head rushed at it, the scimitar would slash into the serpent's head with a roar, knocking it away.

However, no matter how strong this person's strength is, he can't stop Qingyang Sect and the others!

There were seven Qingyang Sect monks present, except for Qin Ziyang and Wang Ziqiong who was in a coma!

In addition to a few True Disciples, the cultivation of those three ordinary inner disciples was also at the sixth or seventh level of Qi cultivation.

"Hehe, this fellow Daoist, don't you show your true face first at this time?" Hong Snake saw that his three giant snakes had surrounded the monk who had secretly followed, and couldn't help laughing: "Daoyou's concealment technique is really clever, and my senior brothers almost can't find you!"

"Quack, the old man is confident that no one will find out about this hidden magic power among the monks of the same level, but I didn't expect it to be planted on your group of juniors!" The gray-clothed monk who was surrounded by the giant snake suddenly laughed strangely, and after hearing the gray-clothed monk's words, the faces of everyone present couldn't help but change!

"Who are you, this time the six sects are not allowed to have foundation building monks participate, you dare to ignore the laws and regulations of the six major sects!" Su Hui looked flustered and hurriedly shouted.

As if he had enough, the gray-clothed monk slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a series of nine golden rays of light suddenly flew out of the storage bag, turning into nine identical dark golden blades, and the previous scimitar formed a strange magic weapon that looked like a centipede.

"Hahaha, what are the six major sect decrees, what is the matter with the old man!" The gray-clothed monk laughed, pointing at a centipede-like magic weapon, injecting mana.

"Buzzing ......" A piercing sound came, and I saw that the centipede-like magic weapon suddenly spun rapidly, like a dark golden drill bit, and directly hit the nearest giant snake, just in the blink of an eye, the giant snake was drilled into a bowl-sized hole by the golden drill, and red-green blood spurted out.

"Damn!" the Hong snake scolded, his hands hurriedly waved, spilling a large handful of pale green powder, wrapping the injured giant snake, and together with the other two giant snakes, he swam dozens of meters away, never daring to step forward again.

"This senior, what country are you? Zhao Guo or Ling Guo?" At this time, I saw Cui Xiabing, who had an indifferent face, come out of the crowd and asked. Among the Qingyang Sect disciples present, she was the only one who did not panic after hearing this person's words, but became more and more calm.

"This doll has a good eye!" The grey friar lifted the mask on his face, revealing the face of a feminine middle-aged man, this man's skin was smooth, but dark gray, as if he had been poisoned, and his eyes were small and full of gloom.

"Seeing that you are going to die, the old man will tell you compassionately to wait for the old man's name. When the ghost king of the underworld asked, he didn't know who killed you!"

"Old man Zhao Guo Devouring Spirit Sect, Zhao Qiyan!"