"Don't worry, the city lord, I will immediately organize manpower." After the battle between Zeng Cheng and the Zerg, with the improvement of Zeng Cheng's status, Cheng Chuan and Xiang Li trained a group of capable people in order to prevent the retaliation of the Zerg. Now let alone organizing 5,000 saints, 50,000 can be organized immediately.

Xiang flashed out of the main hall, quickly gathered the disciples, the doorman, and gave an order, and the good guys came more than 8,000 people. All of them are saints on the sixth and seventh floors. The anticipation of each face.

"This is the aftermath of the war. Even though it's been almost six months, that awareness and spirit are still there."

Xiang looked inside with a smile behind his back. The feeling of commanding thousands of troops and horses, and fighting the sea of insects is here again.

Maybe it's because of the two days of death, and he has a bit of a vigorous and resolute style of doing things inside. Speak briefly, have a clear purpose, and don't drag your feet. A few words are said, such as a quick knife to cut the bones for seven miles. A group of ten people, divided into 800 groups, each group is spaced 100 zhang apart, lined up in a radius of 480 miles in Zengcheng, and the brushes are generally checked from the forest little by little.

As soon as the team unfolded, the harvest was really not small, thousands of herbs over 30 years old, thousands of herbs for 40 years, hundreds for 50 years, hundreds for more than 60 years, and even dozens of herbs for more than 100 years. Two hundred or three hundred herbs were also found.

This is looking for people, and it is completely a large-scale cleansing of the herbs around Zengcheng. Needless to say, in the whole dense forest, there are shouts and surprises. Celebrate each other.

"Holy Friend, what is the harvest"?

"Yes, three pill crystals for forty years."

"Hey, Holy Friendly Luck, I only harvested one Sixty-Year Medicine Crystal."

"Haha, happy and happy".

Standing inward on top of the dense forest, he let go of his consciousness and sensed the speed of the entire team. Smile from time to time. It is rare for the saints to have such a big event, they are not lonely in the dense forest, they are full of conversation and laughter, and they are very lively.

In the past, the saints collected medicine, said three or four people, and generally fought alone, when was there such a lively scene.

On the first day, the saints gained a lot and found nothing. The next day, the saints gained a lot, but Xiangli still didn't get anything. The forest has been lively for ten days. I searched only one-eighth of the area around Zengcheng. The situation that Xiang Li wanted was nothing. The unchecked area is still very large, but Xiang Li is a little anxious, shuttling back and forth for hundreds of miles.

On the fifteenth day, when Xiang Li was inspecting with dozens of disciples, Xiang Li was suddenly stunned, why was there no voice of the saint in this area. Xiang Li flew ten miles with people to find a group of saints, and when he asked, he learned that the people in this empty area had entered a place called Xiaolan Mountain.

It's been three days since Xiaolanshan, why haven't more than 100 people come out yet. Xiang Li didn't care anymore. It's not a big deal if the mountains are high and the forests are dense, and it comes out a few days late. This is often the case with many groups during this time.

Xiang Li instructed the three disciples to supervise the Xiao Lan Saint to speed up. Xiang led people to continue to inspect the groups. A day later, Xiang Li suddenly remembered this and found that the three disciples had not returned. I chuckled in my heart.

"Little Arashiyama" kept repeating inward. Xiang Li took his disciples to this small peak, which did not occupy a large area.

Hiss, he took a cool breath inside. What kind of small mountain peaks are there here, only to see clouds and mist lingering in the distance, and the mountains are stacked and green. Looking up at the top of the mountain, directly into the sky, the height is not at the top, and the mountainside is flat. Ancient trees are like shade, green grass is like grass, thousands of flowers are like brocade, looking down at the mountain, the sea of fog is boundless, deep and quiet.

Good place, I have been in Zeng City for hundreds of years, why have I never heard of such a place. Xiang Li looked at it for a long time, and muttered in his heart, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that there were too many things wrong here.

It is only a hundred miles away from Zengcheng, and Zengcheng has not heard of this place for hundreds of years. Xiang Li has cultivated in Yusheng Mountain for three years, and the majesty of Yusheng Mountain is nothing more than that.

Looking inward, he took out a crystal bubble from the sacred bag and circled around Xiao Lanshan. Recovered the crystal bubble, turned around and led everyone back to Zengcheng.

"Xiang Deputy City Lord is back, how is the situation?" Cheng Chuan saw Xiang Li appear in the main hall, and immediately asked.

frowned inwardly. looked at Cheng Chuan. "The lord of the city can know the place of Xiaolanshan in the road."

Cheng Chuan touched his chin and thought for a long time, then shook his head.

"City Lord, please see, this is the whole picture of Xiaolan." As he spoke, he gave a crystal bubble to Cheng Chuan.

Cheng Chuan took the crystal bubble and held it in his hand, looking at the scenery in the crystal bubble carefully.

"City Lord, this mountain is cloudy and foggy, mysterious and unpredictable, the ancient trees and cypresses are like forests and seas, and the top of the peak is not seen, and the bottom of the valley is not peeped into, and the sea of fog and smoke is completely ......." Talking endlessly, describing with sound and color, for fear that he would not be able to describe it properly, the little book he read when he was in the puppet realm, and he learned to use all the words. The spitting stars fly directly, like a picture of a thousand mountains and birds flying away, and thousands of paths and people disappear.

Cheng Chuan was stunned when he heard it. Listen to the illusion-like expansion inward, and then look at the crystal bubble in your hand. A grin. I thought to myself, "I have been running outside for more than ten days, and I don't know what beautiful scenery I have seen in Ludao, such a broken mountain, which he described as a fairyland."

"Hehehe, it's a good place to say to the deputy city lord, but what does this have to do with people going missing." Cheng Chuan turned the crystal bubble in his hand and said while laughing.

"Of course it matters, the city lord didn't see it, you look at the mountain, the sea of fog, the deep valley, the thousand years, no, it may be a 10,000-year-old tree, have you heard of this place in Zengcheng for hundreds of years?" "Why is Cheng Chuan confused again, in such a mysterious place, why doesn't he have any ideas at all."

Cheng Chuan smiled and glanced at the crystal bubble in his hand again. "Xiang Deputy City Lord, what you said is a bit exaggerated, I didn't see any ancient trees. It's all ordinary trees." As he spoke, he sent the crystal bubble to Xiangli.

"No"? Xiang Li took the crystal bubble and looked at it in confusion.

"Ahh I saw it in the crystal bubble. A mountain peak no more than a hundred zhang high, the terrain is only a little higher than the surrounding area, the trees and the surrounding forest sea are colorful, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

Cheng Chuan frowned and stared at Xiang Li's expression. "To the deputy city lord", "to the deputy city lord".

Cheng Chuan shouted several times in a row, and he was still staring at the crystal bubble inward. Staring at the incredible eyes, there were still incredible sparks in the eyes. Suddenly, he shouted, "Here's the problem."

"What?" Cheng Chuan looked inward. Puzzled, waiting to say the next sentence inside.

Xiang Li was silent again for a moment, staring at the crystal bubble. Cheng Chuan couldn't wait. Walked to Xiangli's side, stretched his neck and followed. "Nothing, or those scenes"?

"City Lord, look here, here, here." Crystal bubbles lit inward.

Cheng Chuan looked at the place where he was inward, and he almost lost his breath, nothing, just a few small trees.

"City Lord, these places are particularly myopic for me, at that time there were a few ancient trees with a height of 100 feet, and now they have all become small trees, and this mountain, which was obviously towering into the sky at that time, has now become a small mountain bag."

Cheng Chuan was shocked, and this matter, "How did you find this mountain, Deputy City Lord?"

Xiang Li raised his head, "By the way, the city lord, in this mountain, all the more than a hundred saints I sent are missing."

Cheng Chuan stood up, "More than 100 people, this is worth it, I have to report to the Holy City."

"Go to the deputy city lord, let's go and have a look together. After saying that, he pulled and dodged in and disappeared.

At the time of a cup of tea, Cheng Chuan and Xiang Li appeared in Xiaolanshan. Cheng Chuan was stunned from afar. This Xiaolan Mountain, as described inwardly, goes straight into the nine skies, and the sea of fog is boundless. Cheng Chuan grabbed the inward direction who was about to move forward. The two turned around and went back to the Zengcheng Palace.

Cheng Chuan walked back and forth in the main hall with his hands behind his back, sitting on a chair inward, looking at it with his head on his hands, now it seems that the problem is a little serious, there are ghosts in this mountain!

Cheng Chuan thought for a long time. Looking up at Xiang In, he gritted his teeth. "To the deputy city lord, gather the mountain saints. Prepare to besiege Koarashiyama. I report to Al-Quds".

He replied and disappeared.

On the second day, the east was white, and the city was in turmoil for a while, and more than 10,000 saints and 100 people entered the dense forest.

An hour later, two miles around Xiaolan Mountain, patches of trees suddenly fell. In less than half an hour, a circular clearing with a width of 100 zhang was formed outside Xiaolan Mountain. The small Lanshan Mountain within a radius of ten miles was enclosed.

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Chuan divided the hundred people into five groups, and more than 10,000 people divided into thousands of groups, trapping Xiao Lanshan in it.

Cheng Chuan and Xiang Li flew high in the air, came to the big array, and looked at Xiaolan Mountain. "In Cheng Chuan, the lord of Xiazeng City, may I ask which master lives in seclusion here."

Xiaolan Mountain was empty, only the echo of Cheng Chuan was lingering around. As if you were in a canyon, the sound kept echoing.

Cheng Chuan was stunned, he had already put on this posture, if it was a human saint, he would have come out to make peace a long time ago, why was there no movement in the mountains at all.

Cheng Chuan inquired about Yamauchi again, like playing a harp to a cow. There was no effect at all, and the more than 10,000 saints around Xiaolan Mountain were even more puzzled, "What is the city lord going to do, cut down the tree, and shouted to an empty mountain." Look at this small mountain peak that is no more than a hundred zhang high and no more than ten miles in radius, what strange people can hide."

Cheng Chuan waited for a quarter of an hour. Gaze at the stacked mountains. "Is this mountain really an empty mountain, not the abode of saints, a demon, a worm, or a beast? Whatever it is, it will not work to kill my holy priest."

Cheng Chuan waved his hand, and all the saints stepped forward. Wow, all kinds of transformation techniques are planted forward. After the rumbling sound, the trees in front of him turned into wood powder.

Cheng Chuan waved his hand again, and the saints stepped on the soft tree powder and walked forward and stopped.

Cheng Chuan shouted a few more times at Xiao Lanshan, the situation was still the same, Xiao Lanshan was still empty except for the echo after answering his most reluctant.

Cheng Chuan was a little weak-hearted. "This little Arashi Mountain is really an empty mountain. If it is more than 100 saints in Kongshan, how can it be explained".

Cheng Chuan waved again. Boom, all the saints cast spells again. The trees in front of them turned to powder. The priest went forward again. There was another loud bang. It's Baizhang tree powder again. (To be continued......)