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Chen Yang waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind suddenly rose, rolling up the leaves of the spirit tree on the ground.

Gathered in a heap, then a flash of white light, and they were all collected into an empty storage bag. (The fastest update speed is on the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info)

Then, Chen Yang glanced at the bare spirit tree with hot eyes, and secretly felt pity in his heart, knowing that this spirit tree was very useful for the cultivation of phantom spirit moths, and if it could be removed, it would be even more beneficial, but the size of this spirit tree was too large to be stored in a storage bag, so it was impossible to transplant it.

Fortunately, he had already collected all the leaves of this spirit tree, and he believed that it should be enough for this batch of eggs to be used after hatching.

As for what to do if the phantom spirit moths hatched from this batch of insect eggs lay eggs again, anyway, it was not known how long it would take until then, and with the size of the immortal cultivation realm, Chen Yang didn't believe that he couldn't find a second such spirit tree, so he wasn't too worried.

With the harvest of these insect eggs, Chen Yang's mood became better, even if he didn't get a little harvest in the other three layers, it didn't affect his good mood at all.

Chen Yang had personally experienced the illusion of the Phantom Moth, not to mention its infinite potential. If cultivated properly, coupled with a bit of dagger luck, these phantom moths can evolve and mutate again, and advance to thousands of phantom butterflies, he will even dream of laughing out loud.

It can be said that even if one or two seventh-level spirit beasts are harvested in the Thousand Spirit Pavilion, they are not as good as these phantom spirit moth eggs, which makes Chen Yang even happier.

What puzzled him was that since the monks of the True Yang Sect had obtained the Phantom Spirit Moth and specially prepared this spirit tree for it, it was obviously impossible not to recognize the value of the Phantom Spirit Moth, why when they were evacuated, the other spirit beasts were taken away, and the Phantom Spirit Moth was left behind.

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Yang still had no clue, so he left the matter behind. Since the results are good, he has no intention of getting to the bottom of it.

In fact, it is also a coincidence that Chen Yang was able to get these eggs.

Back then, after the monk of the True Yang Sect obtained the eggs of the Phantom Moth, he imagined that after cultivating the Phantom Moth to adulthood, he would kill all sides. So no one sued.

And before the eggs hatched, the True Yang Gate ushered in the attack of the coalition forces of the major sects in the East China Sea, and this monk also fell in the battle of the first bo. In this way, no one among the remnants of the True Yang Gate knew that in the Thousand Spirits Pavilion, there was actually an ancient strange insect like the Phantom Spirit Moth.

When the remnants of the True Yang Gate monks evacuated this place, the one sent to clean up the Thousand Souls Pavilion was a monk from the early stage of Jindan, and the magical power of illusion and concealment was already the instinctive talent of the phantom spirit moth, even if it was still an insect egg, it would hide the life movement on its own.

Just like just now, with Chen Yang's divine consciousness with a hint of divine thought, he barely discovered the existence of insect eggs. It was even more unlikely that the Jindan monk back then would have found the eggs hidden in the spirit tree.

As a result, Chen Yang picked up a big bargain and wiped out all the insect eggs. The result of this kind of coincidence is probably impossible to guess no matter how rich Chen Yang's imagination is.

Then, Chen Yang used his divine sense to search the Qianling Pavilion carefully from top to bottom, and after making sure that there was nothing missing, he walked out complacently.

At the same time, the white-haired young man also led more than ten black-robed monks to the Baiyu Guang Field, and the monks' eyes suddenly lit up.

Along the way, although the monks also gained a lot, but because they had not yet entered the core area of the True Yang Gate, the value of these gains was far lower than they expected, and they couldn't help but feel a little depressed in their hearts, but because of the power of the white-haired young man, they didn't dare to say it clearly, so they could only slander a few words in their hearts.

At this time, when he saw the extraordinary white jade field, he immediately moved, but after looking at the situation on the field, he couldn't help but be shocked by the tragic and bloody scene.

Then, all the black-robed monks also saw the dozen or so stone steps leading to different places, large and small, and were suddenly a little dumbfounded, looked at each other, and then looked at the white-haired boy.

The white-haired young man held Xiong in his hands, looked at the stone monument standing in front of the stone steps, indicating the connecting point of the stone steps, his eyes flashed with grits, and he groaned silently.

Seeing this, the other monks also frowned and speculated. There was a moment of silence on the field.

After a while, an old voice finally broke the silence.

"Uncle Fang, look at what we do, we can't everyone explore one place, even then we can't explore every place at all. The black-robed old man was a little anxious, and said cautiously to the white-haired young man.

Since others entered the ruins, they have more or less gained something, only his luck is very bad, as soon as he entered the ruins, he was randomly teleported to a palace by the ban, and was trapped in it by the ban.

It would be good if there was something in the palace, but there was nothing in the palace here, and for some reason, there were still a few broken puppets, and it took him a lot of effort to level the puppets one by one.

Immediately afterwards, it took him several days of work and all his efforts to finally get out of the ban, but he received a transmission note from the white-haired young man, which made him have the urge to jump and scold his mother.

However, he still did not dare to disobey the order of the white-haired young man, and hurried to the meeting. It can be said that he has gained the least among the people. Naturally, my heart is also the most anxious.

"Hmm. It will not work to act separately and study, once everyone is alone, if you face the enemy hidden in the shadows, I am afraid that you will not even have the power to protect yourself" The white-haired young man still stared at the stone tablets everywhere and said slowly.

"But it's too inefficient to get all together. So be it. First of all, we will eliminate the places where it is obviously impossible to hide heavy treasures in the Black Water Hell and the Hall of Light, as for the remaining places," the white-haired young man was silent again, obviously unable to make up his mind for a while.

"Uncle Fang, I think there are a few places that we must explore. As soon as I heard the name, the Treasure Pavilion was the place where the True Yang Gate was used to store rare treasures. Although the chance of leaving a heavy treasure there is not great, once you find something, it will definitely not be an ordinary thing to read," the black-robed young man suddenly interjected.

“... There is also a scripture reading hall, if the teacher and nephew do not expect, it should be the true yang gate to store the practice jade,

Jane's place, after all, the True Yang Gate has been brilliant for tens of thousands of years, and there are countless miraculous secrets in the collection, if you can find some ancient jade slips, it will also be worth the trip. And finally, "

Seeing that the white-haired young man nodded again and again, with a look of approval in his eyes, the black-robed young man was very proud in his heart, and he talked endlessly.

"That's a good point. However, the True Yang Hall is the core of the True Yang Gate, why didn't you mention it just now?" the white-haired young man complimented, and then asked with a slight shake.

"Hehe, my nephew gave it up with this in mind. The master and nephew felt that since the Zhenyang Hall was the core of the Zhenyang Gate, it was impossible for the remnants of the Zhenyang Gate to forget this place when they evacuated this place. Therefore, compared to several other places, the possibility that the True Yang Hall can gain something is the smallest of them. The black-robed young man explained his judgment with a smile, looking like he was confident.

"You have a point. However, this seat still thinks that the True Yang Palace, as the core of the True Yang Gate, must be explored no matter what. Even if you don't find a treasure, you may find something else. The white-haired boy groaned for a moment, shook his head, and said.

"Well, there are exactly fifteen of you, and you can be divided into five groups, each led by a late-stage foundation monk, to explore these places separately. In this way, even if you encounter an enemy, you can hold it up for a while. As for the True Yang Palace, it will be personally walked by this seat. In addition, there are some mid-level defensive talismans here, you can take them just in case!" the white-haired young man took out a stack of thick talismans and distributed them to the monks, and said with determination.

Then the black-robed monks simply divided the group, discussed where they were going, and rushed to their respective destinations.

The white-haired young man watched as everyone disappeared on the steps with an expressionless face, and then he marched towards the True Yang Hall without hurrying.

Chen Yang's body was red, penetrating layers of clouds and mist, and flying towards the top of this mountain.

The mood was much lower than when he came out of the Thousand Souls Pavilion.

Before the incense stick, Chen Yang had just gone to the place where the Zhenyang Sect Yuan Infant Monk cultivated, but when he saw it, his heart sank suddenly.

More than ten cave mansions of the Yuanying Monk were all wide open, and most of them were in a mess in front of the caves, and the wreckage and fragments of the array flags were everywhere, obviously forcibly broken.

Chen Yang's face was gloomy and he turned around in the various caves, and he was even more disappointed, like a big stick in the head, hitting the sky full of gold stars in front of him, if it weren't for the choice of Patriarch Hall, he didn't know what to do next.

So, while flying towards the place where the Patriarch Hall was, he shook his head and sighed lightly.

However, just when he shook his head slightly and turned his gaze, Chen Yang suddenly screamed softly, and the red light shrank and stopped.

"Starry Sky Palace!" Chen Yang looked at the rather majestic Ya Hall in front of him, muttering to himself, and suddenly remembered something.

"The Starry Sky Hall is the place where the True Yang Gate arranges the long-distance teleportation array, isn't it just right for me..."Chen Yang's heart moved, and he thought secretly. Immediately, his body folded and slowly flew towards this hall.

Coming to the main hall, Chen Yang's eyes swept away, his brows furrowed, there was obviously a fight here, there were traces of magic weapon spell attacks everywhere, and even a few stone pillars were knocked down, rubble was all over the ground, broken, and a little blood dotted in between.

At a glance, seven or eight out of ten teleportation arrays in the main hall were completely destroyed, and only three or four teleportation arrays could still be repaired.

Chen Yang paced over with a little apprehension in his heart, examined it carefully, and a smile appeared on his face.

Luckily, the teleportation array to the island happens to be repairable for a while. ！。

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