The blue sky, flowers, and mist are faintly shadowed, immersed in the embrace of mystery, and the faint agarwood oozes a trace of contemplation. Ding Xue squinted her phoenix eyes, widening her eyes a little bit, and her red fine lines and cherry lips trembled.

Ding Xue couldn't stand the "Peep Epiphany", the explicit entanglement, coquettish words, and sour numbness made the whole body overpowered. A burst of smoke rose from the petals of a slowly open red spot, and the image in the "Peep Epiphany" was quickly erased.

Boom, the light and shadow stopped in the thrilling blue lightning. The clatter of thunderclaps resounded through the airspace, and there was not a single dark cloud, but there was a blue arc of light, like a fire tree and a blue flower, burning with terrible blue flames, the sky was trembling, and the earth was shaking timidly. "The shadow has broken through again, does double cultivation have such great power?"

Red clouds floated on Ding Xue's face again, and the "Peep Epiphany" was powerless in the sound of "chirp" lightning friction, and he couldn't see through the image in the blue lightning arc at all, Ding Xue sighed, such a disciple, Ding Xue was a little reluctant.

The green mountains of Saga, full of lush trees, lie under the blue sky. The ethereal floating clouds swirl among the peaks, a little bit of five-colored broken shadows, scattered on the white light yarn, the petals of the flowers flutter with the wind, the falling flowers are colorful, like dancing colorful butterflies, scattered flowers fall in the extremely clear and blue stream, gurgling to the mountain forest.

The stream made a small whirlpool, rolling up a thin rushing pattern, and the gap between the stools threw distant waves, and countless broken bubbles burst and hissed. Mo Xie's huge head stretched out a fine wave, and his divine sense swept across the hundred-mile airspace. In the purple haze of the sky, there is a faint and elegant sweet fragrance, not Gui Feilan, not Mei Feijuan, but like the wisps of rouge on the saint's body. Quiet and refreshing. "Damn, why is it still Longying Cave, dead fish, you play with me again"

Mo Xie raised the delicate fish bubble on his wrist and baked it against the scorching sun. The fish rolled its eyes as if it were burnt. "Die Mo Xie, I have been stuffed by you for seven days, and I am dying, you are almost done, take me under the knife."

Red, white, and yellow flowers hung gently, long, wide. Like a waterfall of colorful flowers. Stretching along the evergreen vines on the cliffs, stretching out in circles to the stream.

Poof, the flower bones broke through the skin, and the tiny pink dots shot at Mo Ye with yellow tips.

Mo Xie grinned at his mouth. Gin long strips, eyes full of pollen. As swift as an arrow, as fast as a drizzle. One by one, they spit out red mouths. One by one, they wielded sharp swords, and they were murderous.

Whew, ten thousand flames burned the airspace, meteor showers came to the sky, and the burning sky was on fire.

"A thousand stones and blue waves. Listen to my orders, ten thousand jade beads, give me strength, escape". Mo Xie has no intention of fighting. Turned into a black waterline, penetrated into the trickle of blue waves, and escaped for hundreds of miles.

Stretching flowers on the cliff, collecting flowers, shoulder-to-shoulder, with different expressions, gently swaying with the wind. The gentle stream flowed silently, like a trembling silver chain, rippling with clear waves.

Mo Xie escaped a few times, from the white as snow between the flower trees, stretched out his head, looked at the city gate of Spring City, and fell in front of the city gate like a ghost, the crystal screen buzzed and trembled, and cracked a long crack with a click.

On the flower seat, there was a graceful and charming saint with a long and toned figure, her white face was on fire, and the small fan in her hand burst into red flames. Mo Xie glanced at the broken crystal screen, he escaped from the flower tree just now, and was locked by the crystal screen divine consciousness wave. The divine consciousness moved slightly, and the divine consciousness wave that was pulled by it exploded back into the crystal screen like firecrackers.

Mo Ye waved his hand in front of the frightened half-dead saintess, and the condensed fragrance of a hundred flowers lingered on a stunned face outside the city gate. "Spring City Permanent Resident Order".

Mo Xie's figure was shining with stars, flying into Spring City, and scurrying around in a medicine crystal shop like a rabbit. Fifty-three flew in one go. Mo Xie sat on the side of the street with a gray face.

There is a big crystal flag standing next to him, and the crystal flag reads "Ten thousand crystals harvest green willows, 100,000 buy immortal apricots, only this one day".

Hundreds of Sages gathered around, pointing and pointing, their eyes wide open. The green willow broke through the third-order holy relics of the solid root, and the commercial price of Spring City was only about 1,000 crystals. Immortal apricot, breaking through the fourth-order holy relic of the solid root, but ten thousand crystals. The season of Mo Xie's harvest is not right, this season is in late autumn, the green willow holy roots do not grow, the immortal apricot holy fruit does not bear fruit, if at the turn of spring and summer, this price can attract thousands of saints.

Ding Xue stared at the "Peep Epiphany", inhaled a breath of cold air, and was at a loss, her lips and cheeks were pale and elongated. Mo Ye actually escaped from the "Stone Shadow Jade Flower Pond", how did he escape from the "Stone Shadow Jade Flower Pond", the "Stone Shadow Jade Flower Pond" did not have the slightest alarm.

On the petals of the "Peep Epiphany", Mo Ye had a glance, but he didn't glance at the sage who was shaking his head. He sat with his head drooping as if he was angry. Muttering from time to time. "I'll improve it tenfold."

"Cold power, there can be green willows and fairy apricots in the city." Ding Xue's divine consciousness waved out of the Spring Rain Palace, and the sound of breaking the pot and breaking iron shook the disciples outside the hall and grinded their teeth.

A dignified and dignified-looking saint priest bowed deeply. "Master, the green willow and the fairy apricot are out of stock."

Ding Xuetuo's cheeks were thoughtful. The long waterfall-like hair quietly slid over the willow shoulders. "Mo Ye entered the Spring City, how could the crystal screen condensed by the Spring Awareness Array burst"?

Ding Xue had checked the records of five hundred and nine permanent slaves in Spring City over the past five million years, and only two million years ago, a great saint with a six-hundred-mile divine consciousness in the Holy Realm trembled through the crystal screen of the Spring City Consciousness Array. Mo Xie was obviously a five-hundred-and-fifty-mile divine sense, how could he break the crystal screen. "Leng Quan, tell that fool to go to Qiliufeng to pick."

Qiliu Peak is located at 30,000 miles of Longying Cave. The mountains flow silk streams, the green willows by the streams are shady, think of the Qiliu Peak, must pass the "small incense array". Longying Cave broke through the six-layer flower peak of Longying Mountain, and a teleportation array must be built for each peak. For some reason, this Qiliu Peak has not built a teleportation array.

Leng Quan's brows condensed into pimples, thinking about how the "Small Condensing Incense Array" could break through with one force, although the Hundred Flowers Transformation Consciousness in this "Small Condensing Incense Array" had not yet condensed, and without the protection of dozens of Cultivation Realm Sages, it would be difficult to pass through this array. "Master, who to send to protect".

The sound of broken pots and broken iron sounded. "Let him play by himself, it's best to trap him".

On the street of Spring City, an old man with a hooked nose, a long chin, and greasy hair walked in the distance, tightly wrapped in a heavy black cloak. After shaking a few times, he stood in front of Mo Ye's crystal flag with a gray shadow all the way.

A face covered with deep wrinkles, staring at small cloudy eyes. "Holy friend, I provide a message, how many hedrons to give".

Poof, a bag of hedron fell into the hands of a small thin fan. A puff of dust was smashed. The old saint of Eagle Nose checked the holy bag. Heh, heh, heh, the kid is so generous, a thousand spars.

"Holy friend, if you want to get green willows in Spring City this season, you can go to Qiliu Peak, where the mountains are full of poplar flowers and willows. If you want to get immortal apricots, you can only go to Wanxing Mountain, which is not in Longying. Thousands of miles away. It's just that there are no apricot blossoms at this time, and there are no fairy apricots, and the holy friends can wait for the turn of spring and summer next year." The eagle-nosed old priest put the bag away, grinning at the crumpled bark of the tree.

Mo stood up with a sinister shout, his eyes shining red. Hurriedly took out the crystal shaft from the holy bag. Paddled at a rapid pace. Wanxing Mountain Mo Xie has been to and picked apricots. There are four more in the bag. Written on the crystal word flag is just an introduction. ". What's going on, there is chaos in the Long Ying Peak Domain."

"Holy friend, if you want to see the Longying Sacred Domain, you can't use that picture crystal, you still have to use this." The Eagle Nose Old Saint took out a crystal map. Mo Xie hurriedly answered, whoosh. The old priest hid the crystal map behind him.

"A Thousand Crystals". Mo Ye's face jumped. The old saint of death is smashing people. A crystal map in the Holy Realm is just a spare. The crystal shaft in his hand can see the Ten Thousand Domains of the Holy Realm, and it is only a hundred spars.

Mo Ye's face twitched a few times, and a bag of spars was thrown into the palm of the small thin fan's big hand. Reach out and grab the crystal. Slowly opened, Mo Xie's eyebrows were filled with a layer of frost. ". A broken picture is two mountains".

"Old Sage, these two mountains are Qiliu Peaks?" Mo Ye asked angrily. A thousand spars bought a broken map with only two mountains, and Mo Xie lost a lot of money.

"No, the hill behind the big mountain is Qiliu Peak." The eagle-nosed old saint smiled and carried the holy bag. Turn around and leave a gray shadow.

"What is the mountain?" Mo Ye shouted at the gray shadow in the distance, stretching his neck.

"It is used to block the hill, and there is a 'mountain light gate' in the spring city to reach the mountain." The old voice swirled and drifted away.

Mo Xie really wanted to turn his divine consciousness into a cold glow and kill this dead old saint. "Stand in the way of your head".

Mo Xie accepted the crystal flag, glanced at the Spring Rain Hall hatefully, and scolded a few words. The dead old saint ran into the Spring Rain Temple, and it must have been instructed by the fairy-like Ding Xue. went to break Qiliu Peak, Mo Xie had no bottom in his heart.

The stars are shining, and after a few inhales, Mo Xie stops on the surface of the lake dotted with rippling blue waves and algae flowers, and the flowers and trees by the lake are blooming with white flowers, dotted with stars, and thousands of budding buds are pure and flawless in a pink leaf.

In the center of the lake, 10,000 points of jade stone chiseled out an overlapping stone leaf bridge deck, bright as the morning glow, white as snow, pink as the shameful flower bones woven into the flower shadow bridge railing, stretching to the towering peaks.

The green shadow under the bridge floats on the waves, swinging the green lotus leaves, and the lotus sticks out of the water. Pink lotus dew, full of dripping, white lotus with rain, bright and flawless.

Thousands of sages were bustling and noisy in front of the bridge, and hundreds of osmanthus trees on the shore of the lake stretched out their tender branches, and oval leaves covered the blue sky. Hidden in the shadows of the trees are stalls.

Hundreds of crystal cards stand on the side of the shadow road. The crystal card is shining with gold, and the recruitment information is lit. "A layer of 'small incense array' recruits ten saints." "Snow Fox Flower Peak recruits three solid root saints".

Mo Xie opened the crystal diagram and turned it over, looking upside down. "Grandma's, the old saint doesn't say what kind of peak this broken mountain is."

Giggles, gurgles, giggles, three saints of the cultivation realm came up to them, talking playfully, and the five saints of training followed flatteringly. Mo Ye swept his eyes at the saintess who was like a Qiaoyan and a breeze with jade sleeves, and bowed. "Holy friend, can you help me see what this peak is?"

All the saints stopped suddenly, and a saint with eyebrows like green feathers and muscles like mutton fat squinted at Mo Ye with a smile. Reach out and take the crystal. Gurgle, cluck, cluck, laughing so much that the phoenix on his head trembled. "Yo, the little saint wants to break through the three-layer 'Little Condensing Incense Array'? Come with us, we just have one less to fight."

"Come to the Holy Friend, and when the time comes, you can hide behind your sister." A saintess with a face like peach petals, and the autumn waves were bewitching, swept her eyes at the crystal shaft, and winked at Mo Ye.

Ha, ha, ha. Behind the bewitching and enlarged saintess, a burst of wild laughter sounded. "Pei Qin's holy friend, I also want to protect."

Pei Qin was slender and charming, squinting at a saint priest dressed in Yiyun. "Ying Hai, be careful, I'll be the first to throw you into the mouth of the flower."

The holy woman holding the crystal map smiled. "Let's go, call me Lihe, don't listen to the nonsense of these holy friends, you are hired." (To be continued......)