The flesh of the three doppelgangers has been buried by jerboas, and tens of thousands of jerboas bite their mouths at the same time.

However, the powerful "Star Refining Technique" refined these jerboas into nothingness, leaving only a trace of aura, which was absorbed by the three major clones to improve their cultivation.

The spiritual consciousness of the three clones used the "Star Refining Technique" to the extreme, and in their spare time, they secretly observed the situation of the 100,000 monks.

When he saw that the cultivation of 100,000 monks had broken through to the seventh layer of innate qi refining, and he had just broken through to the sixth layer, and his cultivation was slowly improving like an old ox pulling a cart, he suddenly became anxious.

"Deity, activate the Great Array. The three doppelganger spiritual senses suggested to Murong Lin.

"Can the body endure it?" asked Murong Linzhi.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!" replied the three clones impatiently.

"Yes, according to yours. Murong Lin agreed, and then with a "whoosh", he came out of the sixty-eight sea of knowledge, squeezed out the hill formed by jerboas, and landed in the center of the big array.

Although the large array was rough, it still condensed the hard work of the three major clones and the hard work of 100,000 monks for half a day.

As soon as Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense fell into the center of the array, he began to preside over the operation of the large array, and with the sound of "buzzing", lightning and thunder thundered in the land of ten miles.

The 100,000 monks were stunned for a moment, and then overjoyed, after the great array was activated, it was as if they had added carbon to the snow, and they tasted water in their thirst, and their whole bodies were full of strength.

Under the shadow of the sword and sword, more jerboa mouses, and the cultivation of 100,000 monks once again increased explosively.

And the hill formed by the three jerboas is like a snowman encountering the scorching sun, quickly dissolving.

The three doppelgangers roared like a lion and tiger, and every inch of muscle bulged like a balloon.

Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense scanned the three clones, and as soon as the three clones devoured their spiritual power reached the limit, they would immediately adjust the operation of the large array.

Sunrise and sunset, day and night change, unconsciously, seven days and seven nights passed.

When the sun shone on the earth again, the jerboas in the great array were finally eliminated, and there was a cheer from the 100,000 monks.

"I'm alive, young master, I'm alive. The leader of the scouts shouted excitedly.

When the nine scouts heard this, they lifted him up and threw him into the air.

The scout flipped a few times in the air, and also hugged his fist to Murong Lin to thank him.

Murong Lin Zhi's spiritual sense had returned to the sea of knowledge that was divided into sixty-eight, and he looked at the scout leader at sixty-eight, with only a smile on his face.

Murong Lin sighed, the three doppelgangers devoured the spiritual power of ninety percent of the jerboas, and their behavior was only comparable to that of 100,000 monks, and they were at the peak of the seventh layer of innate qi cultivation.

"Deity, don't worry!" Fen Forty said with a smile.

"It's been less than twenty days since I entered the secret realm, and I'm afraid that it's only a day outside the secret realm. "Forty-one.

Murong Lin Zhi glanced at the two clones and said, "To break through again, the spiritual power required is astronomical. ”

"Don't worry, in the secret realm, there is no shortage of demon beasts. After finishing speaking, his eyes looked into the distance, and his whole body immediately burst out with a killing aura.

"Not bad. Murong Lin Zhi said, as soon as his words fell, he saw the scout leader crowd over from the cheering crowd and approached Murong Lin Zhi.

"Young master, the villain asks to see. The leader of the scouts shouted.

Murong Linzhi waved his hand to the guards, and the leader of the scouts passed through the guards' guard circle and came not far in front of Murong Linzhi.

"Young master, the villain has a thing, and he is willing to dedicate it to the young master. With that, the leader of the scouts took a scroll of animal skin from his bag, fell to his knees, and held it aloft in the air.

A Murong family guard stepped forward, took out the book from the scout leader's hand, then held it in both hands and knelt down to hand it to Murong Lin Zhi.

Murong Lin Zhi took the book, saw the guards retreat, and then turned his gaze to the scout leader.

Shaking the book in his hand, Murong Lin Zhi said, "Introduction, what's going on?"

The leader of the scouts said, "The villain's surname is Fan, and his name is Wei. ”

Seeing that Murong Lin Zhi was disapproving, the scout leader smiled faintly and continued: "Fan Zeng, the ancestor of the villain. ”

"Fan Zeng. Murong Lin Zhi couldn't help but grasp the book and asked, "Fan Zeng, the first advisor of the Hua family." ”

"Not bad. The scope replied proudly, then turned his gaze to the book in Murong Linzhi's hand, and continued: "The book offered by the villain is Fan Zeng's manuscript. ”

Murong Linzhi, who was sitting on the ground, heard this, his body immediately stood up, he walked to the range, held the range of hands, and said, "Thank you!"

The whole body trembled, and he said excitedly: "Young master, this manuscript of the ancestor is to tell about the secret realm. Murong Lin was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Range, you are simply sending carbon in the snow, this is exactly what the patriarch urgently needs." ”

"Compared with the young master taking the risk to help the villain and save the villain from the beast's mouth, this matter is not worth mentioning. Range said with tears in his eyes.

Murong Lin Zhi smiled and said, "Scope, how about you stay by the side of your own patriarch as a guard in the future?"

"Thank you, young master, thank you, young master, the villain is willing to stay by the young master's side, saddle before and after the horse, and swear to defend to the death. The scope said.

Murong Lin Zhi helped him up and knelt down in the range of the handle, then returned to the futon and sat on the futon again.

At this moment, Murong Lin Zhicai carefully looked at the book in his hand, the book was made of unknown animal skins, and the animal skins had turned yellow and began to exude vicissitudes.

The Hua family was wiped out in Yunjun for three thousand years, and Fan Zeng was the minister of the dragon when the Hua family rose.

"Books are at least 10,000 years old. Murong Lin said heartily: "The Terran Secret Realm information is exactly what I need the most. ”

Entering the secret realm this time is the loophole of the heavenly array discovered by the four great ten thousand year families back then, and the four major families of the Hua family almost became ten thousand year families, and they must have a close relationship with the secret realm of the human race.

The four great families have become powerful, and for nine thousand years, let the demon beasts work in vain in Yun County, it should be the Yun clan that they have made full use of the resources of the secret realm to make themselves become.

The Murong family led by Murong Lin Zhi wanted to survive the thousand-year tribulation of the family, and they must, like the Hua family, make full use of all the resources of the secret realm.

It has been less than a month since he came to the secret realm, and the 100,000 monks led by Murong Lin Zhi have already broken through to the peak of the seventh layer of qi training.

And An Dahai, Cui Dazhuang and others, who were the first to follow Murong Lin Zhi, cultivated at the moment to cultivate the seventh layer of qi.

This was Murong Lin Zhi's circumstance that allowed them to break through to the seventh layer of Qi cultivation at any cost, like Murong Lin Feng, Murong Lin Yu's followers, most of the cultivators of the soil were only able to practice the second layer of Qi.

And the 100,000 cultivators in the secret realm only took less than twenty days to reach the peak of the innate seventh layer, while Murong Lin Zhi only spent an extra million to build the foundation pill.

"Use the secret realm for the benefit of the human race. It was as if a voice echoed around him. ”

Murong Lin Zhi held Fan Zeng's posthumous manuscript, and he felt heavy.

"I don't know what Fan Zeng's posthumous manuscript can bring to the Yunjun Terran?" Murong Linzhi's heart was full of anticipation.