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"Now that the Flower of the Holy Spirit has been taken, why are you still here?"

Peng Lingyu pointed to the top of the big tree, where there was a scorching white light.

"See, the flowers there form a portal, which is said to be most likely the door of holiness. If the rumors are true, once the monks of the Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin bodies enter the holy gate, they will be able to receive holy baptism and have great creation. ”

Mu Yu was curious: "Isn't it possible for a monk who is not Yuan Yang or Yuan Yin to enter?"

Tang Wanling said: "The holy door is very magical, if the unholy body enters, it will definitely die." ”

Mu Yu was startled, his eyes swept over the dozens of monks in the Grand Canyon, and he wondered: "There are so many people, are they all Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin bodies?"

Peng Lingyu said: "Of course not, most of them are here to join in the fun, or to find other opportunities." It is said that this evergreen tree used to rise into the sky and cover the heavens and the earth, until the flower of the Holy Spirit was lost, and it became what it is now. Some people say that there are spiritual veins in this canyon, otherwise such miracles would not have been born. ”

Mu Yu was shocked when he heard this, and blurted out: "Spirit vein? That's a good thing." ”

Du Jinyu said: "These are all rumors, and tens of thousands of years have passed, even if there is a spiritual vein, it may have been exhausted." At present, everyone prefers that there are qi veins in this valley, which is more in line with reality. ”

Guo Hua'an said: "This evergreen tree is very weird, the golden rattan on the tree looks beautiful, but it is actually extremely dangerous. Attack as soon as you get close. Those tender rattans will become indestructible weapons. Easily kill the powerhouses of the Huagang realm. ”

Mu Yu was puzzled and asked, "It's so dangerous, these people still hit the knife edge?"

Monk Minghua sighed lightly: "People's hearts are insufficient, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, many people will desperately chase it." ”

As he spoke, a white light flashed, and the master of the Huagang realm rushed towards the holy gate.

It was like a fuse that caused a commotion. Many of the masters who watched were all gearing up, for fear of being caught up and missing the opportunity.

As a result, dozens of monks flocked to the huge evergreen tree like a tide, which made Mu Yu puzzled.

"Many of them are not Yuan Yang and Yuan Yin bodies, why are they still robbing them?"

Peng Lingyu glanced at Mu Yu and asked, "Do you really not understand or fake you don't understand?"

Tang Wanling said: "These people are deliberately like this, leading others to death, and borrowing knives to kill people. ”

Mu Yu's face changed slightly, and he carefully observed the situation in the valley, and soon found that some of the people suddenly turned back before they could get close to the evergreen tree.

The rest rushed too hard. By the time I realized it, it was too late to retreat.

on the trees. The giant serpent attacked, and a sound wave roared from the snake's mouth, turning into runes that tore through the sky.

The jet of air swirled in all directions, stirring the mountains and rivers, and sending many people directly into the sky.

On the branches of the big tree, the golden rattans are rapidly recovering, they can stretch and contract freely, they can be long or short, like spears, easily passing through time and space, piercing the monks flying one by one, and the blood stains the sky.

The roar and screams echoed in the valley, and many people who were not cultivated enough died under the golden rattan, and some people who cultivated to be extraordinary quickly dodged, or sacrificed defensive magic weapons to resist the attack of the golden rattan, some turned back, and some rushed forward.

When Peng Lingyu saw this, she suddenly said, "Let's try our luck too." ”

A looming starlight shrouded Peng Lingyu's body, making her instantly invisible and disappearing in front of Mu Yu's eyes.

Tang Wanling answered, and the long sword in his hand slashed into the air, and a golden sword light broke through time and space, evolving into a strange passage, and went straight to the vicinity of the holy gate.

Monk Minghua, Du Jinyu, and Guo Huaan did not move, and the reason is difficult to say.

Mu Yu looked at the fierce battle and remembered the entanglement between the tree and the vine, and the immortal gourd in his hand was obtained at that time.

The demon spirit root on the fairy gourd reacted strongly, pointing to the ground at the foot of the big tree, where it was obvious that good things were buried.

Mu Yu resisted his impulses, in this environment, he didn't want to be the target of public criticism.

Peng Lingyu and Tang Wanling were already close to the Holy Gate, but they were blocked by a powerful attack, the holy light in that place flowed, blocking all spells, and Peng Lingyu's stealth method had also failed, and the golden rattans pierced through the eight directions like sharp swords.

More than half of the dozens of monks have been killed or wounded, and except for some who have returned, there are now less than ten people who are still desperately rushing forward.

These are all Yuanyang and Yuanyin bodies, they are not very old, and most of their cultivation is in the realm of Ning Yuan, and they can't resist the attack of the golden rattan at all, and many people are bloodstained in the sky.

Suddenly, a dazzling aura fell from the sky and shot straight at the holy door, bouncing all the thorny rattans open, triggering a violent reaction.

A starry figure crossed the border, hazy as a fairy, and walked directly into the door of holiness.

Nearby, many people were roaring, full of unwillingness, they didn't rush in desperately, who wanted to be picked up by an unknown master.

The huge evergreen trees shone with a verdant light, and seemed to be a little angry, unwilling to let anyone enter the holy gate and be baptized holy.

The serpent on the branch roared to the sky and rushed towards the top of the tree.

The huge evergreen trees glowed throughout, the earth began to shake, and countless energies from the bottom up, converging towards the holy gate to complete the holy baptism.

Du Jinyu and Guo Huaan were all taken aback when they saw the sudden figure, and they both exclaimed.

"It's her!"

Mu Yu was curious: "Who is it?"

Guo Hua'an's face was strange, and he hesitated: "The holy daughter of the Tianshu Temple-Star Charm." ”

"Is the Holy Maiden famous?"

Du Jinyu said: "The seven great temples all have holy maidens, but they are either strong or weak. This star charm is the most outstanding one among the contemporary saints. ”

Monk Minghua looked at the evergreen tree that was glowing all over his body, and sighed: "First is the flower of the Holy Spirit, and then the gate of holiness, I am afraid that after this, this evergreen tree will wither." ”

The earth shook, the canyon cracked, and countless energies gathered on the evergreen trees, frantically surging towards the holy gates.

The small white flowers on the evergreen tree are withering, the huge trunk is beginning to shrink, and the giant snake on the tree roars and roars, unwilling to fly out of the tree, like a giant dragon circling, across the canyon, looking extremely terrifying.

Tang Wanling and Peng Lingyu both turned back, their faces full of loss.

The rest of those who were lucky enough not to die also retreated, looking at the holy gate with unwilling eyes.

In that place, the holy light was circulating, giving birth to the gods, and the small white flowers were blooming, and there were spirits sitting in the stamens, manifesting miracles.

The heavens shook, all the spirits came to court, and the small portal contained an unfathomable power, and a hazy figure sat in it, accepting the worship of all all spirits, as holy as a god.

That kind of vision was amazing, and Mu Yu's heart was shocked when he saw it, and then he realized how demonic the creation contained in the holy gate was, no wonder so many people would fight hard.

Qibao Mountain is shaking, thunder and lightning are converging in the sky, and a looming palace projects a virtual shadow, stabilizing the heaven and the earth.

Peng Lingyu regretted: "It's really unwilling to be able to get away from the great creation of the stars." ”

Tang Wanling said: "Maybe this kind of opportunity doesn't belong to us who are too low in cultivation, and even if we get it, we can't afford it." ”

The evergreen trees are shrinking, but the breath of the holy gate is getting stronger and stronger, the thunderclouds in the sky are rolling, and there seems to be a figure dancing in the looming palace, hazy and beautiful.

This scene lasted for a long time, and the huge evergreen tree had shrunk a hundred times, turning into a three-zhang tall old tree, and the emerald green branches and leaves began to wither and yellow, which was a characteristic of the exhaustion of essence.

The Holy Gate shrank as the evergreen tree shrank, but the light grew brighter and brighter, and the figure inside became more and more hazy and mysterious, with traces of the manifestation of the heavens and stars.

Suddenly, the Holy Gate broke away from the evergreen tree and flew towards the sky, and its powerful light was like a scorching sun, piercing people's eyes.

A thunderclap split the heavens and the earth, and by the time everyone opened their eyes, the holy gate had long since disappeared, and the holy goddess was nowhere to be seen.

Mu Yu was stunned and said, "This is the end?"

Peng Lingyu said angrily: "What else do you want?"

Mu Yu laughed dryly, and didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart.

Monk Minghua took a step forward and came to the evergreen tree, this old tree was dying, decaying and withering, revealing a faint sadness.

"Go ahead, I want to cultivate here. ”

Monk Minghua sat cross-legged under the big tree, and soon fell into the realm of forgetting things and me.

Tang Wanling sighed lightly and turned to leave.

Guo Huaan hurriedly chased after him, obviously pursuing this beautiful sword fairy.

Du Jinyu glanced at Mu Yu a few times, and quietly walked away alone.

Peng Lingyu looked at the Minghua monk under the tree, and said softly: "Cultivating the Buddha's clear heart, cultivating the Tao and clarifying the truth, if there is no end, there is no life;

Mu Yu frowned and said, "You want to give up?"

Peng Lingyu shook her head and said: "I just feel that not everyone can go down this road, but many people don't understand it at first." ”

Mu Yu smiled complicatedly and turned to leave.

After a while, Peng Lingyu chased after her.

"Where are you going?"

"Keep up my grind. ”

Mu Yu's expression was flat, the light under his feet shimmered, and his speed was not slow.

Peng Lingyu tilted her head and looked at Mu Yu, her eyes were very weird.

"I know that there is a place in the road that is very strange, do you want to try it?"

Mu Yu stopped and looked at Peng Lingyu with a torch in his eyes.

After a close look, Mu Yu found that Peng Lingyu was very beautiful, and her eyes flashed with a naughty color, no worse than Tang Wanling.

"Where?"

"It's in Qibao Mountain, but it's located in the territory of the Seven Star Ancient Kingdom. ”

Peng Lingyu met Mu Yu's gaze without the slightest evasion.

Mu Yu secretly called for Peach Blossom and soon got in touch with Peach Blossom.

"Go, I'll follow you secretly. ”

With Peach Blossom's words, Mu Yu immediately let go of his worries.

"Well, I'm going to go on a quest. (To be continued......)