"Haha, after waiting for so long, it's finally out."
"It is rumored that Emperor Dingshan was young and had attained the Taoist level at the age of only a few hundred years. Unfortunately, God was jealous of talents. While fighting for an unparalleled opportunity, he suffered an indelible injury. He had no choice but to die and could only bury himself. In heaven and earth, I didn’t expect to be buried here.”
"Dongshan Wei Family, Chishan Lie Family, Qianhu Shui Family, Hanxue Sect, Mangwang Mountain, and Giant Jiao Valley are all sects of ten thousand years of family history, and that one... is the Qianshan War of the Qianshan Dynasty. I don’t know who from the Qianshan Dynasty is coming, so I don’t dare to think about the inheritance of Emperor Dingshan. I’ll be satisfied if I can go in and drink some soup.”
At this time, an unknown number of monks were gathered next to the dark pillar of light, with burning meaning flashing in their eyes.
In addition, there are many magic weapons suspended in the void. There is a warship with mountain patterns on its sails, a snow mountain that is a hundred feet high, and a giant sword that is a hundred feet long with a dragon pattern on it. , there is a white cloud measuring a hundred feet in size...
On each magic weapon, there is a vague aura that is not emitted, which can intimidate people. There are many monks standing among them.
"Everyone, the tomb of Emperor Dingshan has been revealed. Please come up with a charter on how to distribute it. Otherwise, if we all fight for it together, no one will get much benefit."
An old man stepped out in the air.
"According to the rules of the Three Thousand Dao Realm, let the younger generations of each family take action. There is no need for us old guys to join in the fun. The destiny depends entirely on the individual."
A burly red-haired old man exited.
"I agree to follow the wishes of Old Ghost Liehuo and the rules of the Three Thousand Dao Realm. The younger generation of monks will fight for the inheritance of Emperor Dingshan. We old immortals are not allowed to take action, let alone the younger generation of monks. Otherwise, we are not allowed to take action against the younger generation of monks. Everyone is coming together to attack it, but except for a few of us, do others want us to clean it up?"
There is an old man in snake clothes exiting.
"Old poisonous snake, when did you, the young generation of Boang King Mountain, become such a waste? Only by fighting all the way out of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood can we truly grow up. With thousands of years of inheritance and training, we have to fight for opportunities. We must first If the thorns are pulled out, what will be cultivated in this way is just a waste."
There was an old man with a golden sword on his back, a look of disdain on his face.
The sect of a ten thousand year old family.
What is ten thousand years?
That is, it has been passed down for at least tens of thousands of years. Each generation of descendants must go through a series of fights and fight out from the pile of dead before they can inherit and maintain the long-term qualifications of the family. After nine deaths, they can grow faster.
There are many monks around the scene. For the younger generation of monks from each family, it is the best whetstone.
There are so many resources to cultivate, and if you can't even hit some whetstones, you deserve to die, so as not to waste resources while living.
"Take action."
"good."
"no problem."
Many other old men looked at each other and nodded slightly, agreeing with the words of the old man Jin Jian.
Clear the place, clear what place?
They are the strongest family now, and the younger generation under their sect has the best training resources. If they can't beat others and can't steal their family, then they might as well just go home and have their children, and there's no point in fighting.
Soon, many old men reached a consensus, and they all flew into the air, with terrifying attack power hitting the jet-black light pillars. Each blow could blast through a hill, causing the jet-black light pillars to stir up waves. ripple.
However, even if the old men had terrible attacks, it would be half an hour before the light pillar was truly broken and a black light portal of a hundred feet was formed.
As soon as the black light entrance appeared, many monks rushed in like a tide.
"Fellow Taoists, I will take the first step."
A young man with a face like a crown jade and a golden sword on his feet emerged from a hundred-foot golden mountain peak in mid-air.
"You guys should go too, don't ruin the reputation of my Qianshan royal family."
An old voice sounded from the warship with the patterns of mountains on the sail, and several young men and women in yellow clothes stepped out of the sky.
"Fortunately, I'm not too late."
Su Gan rushed over quickly and saw many monks surging in like a tide towards an entrance with bursts of black light spitting out hundreds of feet. There was no need to wonder what they were doing. With a movement of their bodies, they submerged into the black light entrance.
In addition to Su Gan, there were many other monks nearby who were also alarmed by the movement just now and were rushing over. In addition, Su Gan was not very strong and did not stand out in the crowd, so no one noticed it for a while. to him.
Through the black light door, Su Gan only felt a force descending on him. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in a brand new world.
Where it enters the eye.
It is a piece of black soil covering an area of several acres, with waves of spiritual energy flickering on it. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is so rich that it is unknown how many times it is in the outside world.
This is a spiritual field, a spiritual field of high quality.
Of course, the spiritual field is not the key. The key is that there are many spiritual medicines planted on the spiritual field, as well as several spiritual fruit trees and a lot of spiritual rice.
Among them, there are three spiritual fruit trees, all of the same species. They are covered with a kind of fruit that is completely transparent and looks crystal clear with three purple spots.
There are also many elixirs, one of which is also crystal clear, with spiritual flowers with purple spots on it, and some spiritual rice, which is also the same.
"Ling-Yun rice, Ling-Yun fruit, Ling-Yun flower..."
Su Qian saw the spiritual fruits, spiritual rice and spiritual flowers on the spiritual field, especially the crystal clear spiritual fruits, spiritual flowers and spiritual rice with purple spots. Without hesitation, he quickly stepped forward and wanted to be the first to collect them. .
Yunling rice, Yunling fruit, and Yunling flowers have all reached the highest level of Xuanjie and are the main raw materials for brewing Xuanling Yunmai wine.
Xuanling Yunmai Wine, like Copper Skin Iron Bone Wine and Yijin Cleansing Marrow Wine, is one of the nine wine recipes inherited by Su Qian from the Dionysus Appraisal. Veins, a wonderful way to strengthen the power of the heavenly veins.
Before receiving the Dionysus Mirror inheritance, Su Qian didn't have enough knowledge and didn't know what the Heavenly Vein was, but now he knows that the so-called Heavenly Vein is the Martial Arts Heavenly Vein.
When a monk is in the Heavenly Vein Realm, his main purpose is to nurture the martial arts and Heavenly Veins, the Soul-Recovering Rice, the Soul-Recovering Fruit, and the Soul-Recovering Flower. Now that he sees them, he must put them into his pocket as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams, and any accidents.
"stop."
"Boy, you dare."
"You dare to touch the treasure that my snake boss has set your sights on. Are you impatient with life? Put your things down quickly, or I will let you go out sideways today."
There were bursts of angry voices, and figures were rushing towards them from all directions.
This was when other monks came in and also discovered this spiritual field. They all saw Su Gan harvesting in the field and immediately became anxious.
Regarding the sound, many people rushed out from nowhere. Su Gan heard the sound, and others also saw it. However, not only did their movements not stop, but they sped up a bit.
in a blink.
Su Gan uprooted a Yunling fruit tree and put it into the airborne bag, followed by Yunling flowers, Yunling rice, and other types of elixir rice.
"Boy, are you deaf or blind? Didn't you hear us telling you to stop?"
Many people rushed over and vaguely surrounded Su Gan. Some people shouted angrily at Su Gan, even if they were not worried about destroying the many spiritual rice and elixirs in this spiritual field. Now, I have to take action to teach Su Qian a lesson.
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