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Yunxiao Peak, a certain cave
There was a sound outside the restriction. Yang Zhen came out of the space and looked at the woman who walked in leisurely.
"Sister Zixue," the young man raised his hand and said with a smile: "Don't we always start at midnight in the past? Why is it so early today?"
Mu Zixue was slightly stunned. When she saw the stone chain disappearing from Yang Zhen's hand, she immediately understood what it meant. She couldn't help but blush slightly, and glared at him with her beautiful eyes.
If it had been more than two months ago, this glare would have made the young man's heart tremble.
Now, the two of them get along day and night, and have done the most intimate things between husband and wife countless times. How can he still be afraid of the other person's anger?
As the saying goes, if you are close, you will not be inferior!
"Yours!" Zixue lost her composure, and the things in the storage ring were thrown hard by her, making a loud bang.
The spiritual tea on the stone table next to Yang Zhen suddenly jumped three feet high, and the tea splashed all over him.
A trace of imperceptible pride flashed between the woman's eyebrows.
Yang Zhen didn't bother to wipe the tea off her body, she stared blankly at the hill-like moss and said in surprise:
"Are all these things for me?"
"Um."
"Why?"
Almost all the spiritual moss they harvested at the bottom of the Hubeiling Lingshi Mine is here.
"Dai Chenghong has all been handed over to the sect. Your master and I took it and inspected it carefully. Even with Ren Changsong's method, there is still a lot of toxins left on it, and it will also pollute the spiritual energy. Once it is stained, it is difficult to remove it. .”
"Such a thing cannot be distributed to the disciples below, nor can the spiritual energy contained in it be extracted. In fact, it is of no use."
"However, it is harmful to others, but it is not a problem for you, because there is endless chaos energy in your body..."
Yang Zhen laughed loudly. Zixue was right. These spirit moss were poison to others, but to him, they were a coveted treasure.
And there is no need for the energy of chaos, as long as it is the toxin produced by the spiritual plant, Yiyi can detoxify it.
Not only can it detoxify, but it can also extract all these toxins. After accumulating to a certain amount, it will become a killer weapon of the little fairy grass.
With one blow, the venom entered the body, and the opponent's blood immediately coagulated and his whole body became stiff!
Even high-level monks can be paralyzed for a period of time. At this time, coupled with the thunder and lightning from the sky and the fire in the heart, the scene is simply not too beautiful.
Furthermore, although the factors of the heaven and earth magic circle allowed Zhao Lian and others to advance rapidly in their practice, the effect of the spirit moss itself in promoting practice should not be underestimated.
In fact, Yang Zhen has opened an area in the bluestone space specifically to cultivate this kind of spiritual moss. It's just that this thing not only consumes spiritual stones, but also takes too long, so it's not worth the gain.
Zixue sent so much at once, this is like, haha, making a fortune!
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After Zixue dropped the spirit moss, she walked away without turning around and sat down opposite Yang Zhen.
A cup of fragrant spiritual tea was immediately handed to him.
The woman took a sip gently, looked at the heat rising in the cup, and asked quietly:
"Yang Zhen, have you ever thought about who planted these spiritual moss there?"
Yang Zhen was stunned: "This spiritual moss has been growing for three thousand years... How would I know about people from three thousand years ago?"
Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and a name popped into his mind, and he couldn't help but blurt it out:
"Huang Ji?"
"Yes, this is the person I was thinking of." Zixue nodded lightly.
"What does he want to do?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
"In your minds, what is the purpose of the Heaven and Earth Array?" Zixue asked without answering.
"Confining this world and limiting the cultivation and number of our monks." Yang Zhen replied. This is the explanation he has heard since he was a child.
"how so?"
"Monks who have achieved too high a level of cultivation have caused too much damage. In the great catastrophe three thousand years ago, the vitality of the Zhenyu Realm was severely damaged, and it can no longer withstand another catastrophe."
"If that's the case," Zixue said with a sneer on her lips, "There are also monks with advanced cultivation levels in other realms. Why is there no one to restrict them?"
"Probably, it can't be done, right?" Yang Zhen speculated.
Zixue shook her head and looked at the young man with clear eyes.
Yang Zhen fell into deep thought, and slowly, he thought of another possibility.
"Could it be that what they want to imprison is not this world, but a certain person?"
There was a hint of appreciation in Zixue's eyes.
"Huang Ji!" Yang Zhen suddenly realized.
The catastrophe of three thousand years was caused by Huang Ji. Not only did this man kill the Zhenyu world into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he even killed all the Mahayana monks who came from the upper world, but their fate was unknown afterwards.
"The Heaven and Earth Array was jointly set up by all the remaining Mahayana monks in the Hongxuan Realm." Zi Xue's red lips opened slightly: "In my opinion, they couldn't find Huang Ji, so they had to resort to this method as a last resort. The purpose is to prevent Huang Ji from suddenly appearing in the Hongxuan Realm one day and killing the place into a river of blood!"
"So Huang Ji responded tit-for-tat, quietly burying these spirit moss, and with a three-thousand-year plan, he waited for one day in the future to break this cage and escape!" Yang Zhen sighed, stroking her palms.
"That should be the case," Zixue frowned and said, "Furthermore, since he planted this spirit moss, he might have a way to deal with these toxins. By then, with the help of these spirit moss and the flaws in the heaven and earth magic circle, he His cultivation will advance rapidly, and perhaps within a few years, he will be able to return to his peak state."
"What a far-reaching plan!" Yang Zhen exclaimed, then smiled proudly:
"But who would have thought that Huang Ji would eventually run into the Hengji Mountains and seize a woman's body. But three thousand years later, he would fail to steal the chicken and fall into our hands!"
"No! Huang Ji is not dead yet." Zixue shook her head, looking serious.
Yang Zhen's smile suddenly froze.
"The infinite mirror has been damaged since it absorbed Huang Ji's soul that day and can no longer be used." Zixue said.
"how so?"
"I don't know. There are two possibilities. The first is that Huang Ji's soul is too powerful. We were not able to fully refine the Infinite Shadow Mirror at that time. Although we managed to absorb his soul into it, it was overwhelmed... "
"There is another possibility. This shadow mirror was originally made by Huang Ji. After his soul entered, he may have controlled some internal mechanism, causing the magic weapon to stop functioning and unable to continue to refine his soul."
Yang Zhen was stunned.
"So, Huang Ji is still in the mirror?"
"Of course," Zixue replied: "Today's Wuliang Tuoying Mirror has replaced the sacred wood of the day and has become Huang Ji's soul and refuge. Your master and I cannot destroy this six-dimensional mirror. There is no way to repair the magical weapon, so we have to seal it with a formation and store it in a secret place somewhere in the sect."
"Can we leave it to the Eastern Region?" As soon as Yang Zhen asked, she slapped herself hard on the head.
You are so funny! If it is handed over to the Eastern Region, can the secret of the Bluestone Space be kept?
"This must not be done!" At the same time, Zixue said categorically: "What happened during the battle in the ancestral land must not be revealed to others!"
