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It was the income of a senior disciple of the outer sect for ten years, which was enough to buy a spirit stone of the best magic weapon.

One can imagine how much of a task this is

Jiang Lidao, as a high-level disciple who was selected from the Nether Realm to enter the outer gate of Beacon Mountain, was able to grow step by step to this day, and naturally had his vigilance and strength.

He had never underestimated any of the tasks and cultivators, and under his delicate face, his cultivation that condensed the sea of qi bloomed and his divine consciousness gathered in the sea of knowledge, and a golden pill stage of cultivation slowly scanned the surroundings, carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

It is a deep secluded valley in the midst of the peaks

Looking down, you can clearly see a bamboo forest, this is a bamboo forest that has been abandoned for a long time, it is untended, there are fresh young bamboos and old bamboos of different heights, they are surrounded by rows of mountain rocks, and the bamboo leaves flutter in the mountains with the faint clouds, making a rustling sound, which is very easy to make people lose themselves.

What made Jiang Lidao strange was that he couldn't see through the depth and size of this bamboo forest with his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, and he drove the magic weapon to slowly land in this bamboo forest, and his cultivation seemed to be suppressed by a pure natural law, and he couldn't exert his strength lazily.

He subconsciously put a protective spirit shield around his body, looking around defensively, secretly thinking in his heart that it was not the guidance of the elders of the sect, even if he had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan at the moment, he would never dare to enter this bamboo forest easily.

He knew who he was carrying in this bamboo forest; Jiang Lidao, as a senior disciple who was selected from the Nether Realm to enter the outer gate of Beacon Mountain, was able to grow step by step to this day; he naturally had his vigilance and strength.

He had never underestimated any of the tasks and cultivators, and under his delicate face, his cultivation that condensed the sea of qi bloomed and his divine consciousness gathered in the sea of knowledge, and a golden pill stage of cultivation slowly scanned the surroundings, carefully looking at the surrounding environment.

It is a deep secluded valley in the midst of the peaks

Looking down, you can clearly see a bamboo forest, this is a bamboo forest that has been abandoned for a long time, it is untended, there are fresh young bamboos and old bamboos of different heights, they are surrounded by rows of mountain rocks, and the bamboo leaves flutter in the mountains with the faint clouds, making a rustling sound, which is very easy to make people lose themselves.

What made Jiang Lidao strange was that he couldn't see through the depth and size of this bamboo forest with his cultivation in the early stage of Jindan, and he drove the magic weapon to slowly land in this bamboo forest, and his cultivation seemed to be suppressed by a pure natural law, and he couldn't exert his strength lazily.

He subconsciously put a protective spirit shield around his body, looking around defensively, secretly thinking in his heart that it was not the guidance of the elders of the sect, even if he had the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan at the moment, he would never dare to enter this bamboo forest easily.

He knew who was carrying it in this bamboo forest, "What is the concept of two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, that is 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones! 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones! That is the income of a senior disciple of the outer sect for ten years, which is enough to buy a spirit stone of the best magic weapon."

One can imagine how much of a task this is

Jiang Lidao, as a high-level disciple who was selected from the Nether Realm to enter the outer gate of Beacon Mountain, was able to grow step by step to the point where he felt the hidden power on this huge turtle.

The white-robed old Dao Xu Daoling in the back was even more surprised, you must know that the token was in his hand before, and now it was handed over to Di Jin by his own hand, but it destroyed the sacred main hall altar of the Lingxu Sect, and even several inner disciples of the Lingxu Sect were flattened and fell.

How is this good? Everyone in the main hall all looked at the old turtle, such a huge turtle could be said to have never been seen in their lives;

I saw that the old turtle moved its body, causing a burst of rubble to slide down on the main hall, and the position of the altar was covered with sand and dust, and it seemed to be very clumsy to stretch out its claws and crawl its body, and the huge body like a mountain actually climbed over with a reincarnation face in the direction of the main hall of the Lingxu Sect.

A triangular head like a giant snake stretched out of a huge yellow turtle shell, swimming in the main hall of the Lingxu Sect with a dark green neck, as if it had a spiritual intelligence, and quietly looked at everyone with the corners of its eyes open.

The old turtle's body was surrounded by a flowing liquid spring, and its thick claws shook the ground. The jaw under the huge skull even has a slightly long dark green beard, its round eyes are open, and the two huge nostrils in front of the unusually thick skull are constantly spitting white mist, and between inhaling and spitting, it seems to smell something.

Several of them teleported from the top of the Dao altar to the Lingxu Sect Peak Master in the main hall hall, Fang Yu, the peak master of the Dry Peak dressed as a scholar, looked at the head of the Lingdao Sect indifferently, not caring at all about the destruction of the Dao altar and the death of the inner disciples; ”

"Senior Brother Fang, what do you mean by this?" Ling Daozi, the head of the Lingxu Sect, looked at Fang Yu, the master of the Withered Peak, with a puzzled meaning, his Senior Brother Fang would often go to read some ancient books, and he had quite a lot of research on this strange beast.

In the records of ancient historical books, there is a kind of Rui beast, according to legend, it is one of the nine sons of the dragon, the head is a dragon, as a turtle, it is a divine beast of pure yang, it can ward off evil spirits, control evil, dissolve the flush, relieve misfortune, town house, attract wealth, gather wealth, is a symbol of power and longevity; As he was saying this, the Lord of the Withered Peak was stunned, and looked at the giant turtle in front of him with excited eyes.

He pointed to the old turtle's unusually thick head and long whiskers on its jaws, and then said to the yellowing turtle shell: "Although this giant turtle is not a dragon turtle, from its body, I see a phenomenon of atavism. ”

At this point, Ling Daozi, the head of the Lingxu Sect, and the other three peak masters were all eager to look at such a huge divine turtle, secretly thinking that if this old turtle was accepted as a mount, when he went out to sea to cruise in the future, it would be smooth sailing and majestic, even if it was enough as a sect protector divine beast!

What's more, this old turtle actually has the blood of the dragon turtle, and is gradually returning to his ancestors, if he can completely evolve into the existence of a fairy beast like the dragon turtle one day, I'm afraid it is... This is not only the heart of the cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, but even the calm heart of the head of the Consummation Sect Ling Daozi is also a jump: "If you have such a spirit beast, even if it is in the advanced God Transformation Stage in the future, the grasp will increase by a few points when you survive the Thunder Tribulation." Thinking of this, everyone's eyes have lit up.

"What a good spirit beast, he now wants to use the cultivation of the Creation Tree to concentrate the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world to the place where his blood color crystals, relying on the power of the contract to make the physical body more powerful, only in this way can the power of the physical body be at its peak.

"The mountain demon has a spirit, one master enters the water, and the second master enters the life!" Closing his eyes and touching the fluctuations of the water flow on the surface of the pool, Di Jin was trying to communicate with the original instinct of the Creation Tree, driving it to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Di Jin's heart has never considered failure, he only has victory in his heart, he has no qualifications or rights to fail, and the pure yang body is just an opportunity for him to take a small step.

"Condensation!" The moment his eyes opened at the bottom of the pool, a blazing flame suddenly burst out, and his whole body seemed to be burning.

"Ahh

The blood that flowed from Di Jin's body came out drop by drop, and he roared wildly: "How can this be? Manager Wang won't lie to me!

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spit out, and under the dull beating of the blood-colored crystals, Di Jin's whole person was uncomfortable. The heat of his whole body was as if he had been thrown into a furnace and burned.

"It's so hot, it's so hot!" his hands grabbed his flesh uncontrollably, and in just a short moment, most of his qi and blood had already flowed.

"It's hot, water—ah!" he looked around in confusion!

The Creation Tree is also known as the World Sapling and the Future Dao Tree. When its unique Creation Leaf grows into the World Tree, it is an excellent equipment for refining storage-type magic weapons, and the Dao Fruit that bears fruit once in a thousand years is a legendary thing that can increase the chance of a cultivator advancing to the Divine Transformation Stage.

Such a heaven and earth treasure tree, placed at the foot of this Li Mountain Peak, is really a bit condescending!

"Lu Yichun, Lu Yichun, I owe you a lot of favor!" Di Jin silently recited the name of the disciple of the Spirit Void Sect in his heart, and with a pinch of his divine sense, the general recipe of the Heavenly Demon Recipe slowly entered the body of the Creation Tree with his divine consciousness, and he knew that one day this Heavenly Demon Secret would definitely shine on this Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root!

It's just that now, Liang Zi is finished! He can be regarded as completely taking away the opportunity that belongs to her, after all, this spiritual root was discovered by Lu Yichun first.

But thinking that in order to hide the original root bone spirit root, even the bloodline spirit root of the king's descendants was swallowed, why did he care about this?

Anyway, he Di Jin has completely embarked on this road of no return, and he will only owe more and more to others.

"Genesis Tree, Genesis Tree, Hurry up and evolve, wait until that day you grow into the World Tree, and then you can be qualified to go up to Beacon Mountain with me and enjoy the scenery of the real Beacon Mountain. ”

Looking at the Creation Tree with his eyes closed, Di Jin closed his eyes and felt the lines of the Creation Tree's body, feeling that it was cultivating the Mountain Demon Technique