Chapter 97 Prohibition

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"It seems that this time the dragon grass belongs to none other than the descendants of our ancestors."

The treasure hunter stood up plump and alone, with a flattering compliment on his face.

"It's just a joke among the little demons. How it ends depends on their fate."

Patriarch Jin smiled and replied lightly.

To put it bluntly, it is just a martial arts performance in the spirit enlightenment period. The fight among the younger generation of the Qilian Monster Clan is like play among these big monsters who have perfected their concentration and are half-concentrated.

Several mountain kings laughed in agreement, and Xiong Shanjun, who was standing at the front, suddenly said:

"Ancestor, I'm afraid there may be some movement from the human race this time."

As soon as these words came out, both the White Fox Clan Leader and the Treasure Hunter became quiet.

The three-winged Gui water snake and Lihuo golden eagle also bowed their heads and listened respectfully.

When Patriarch Jin heard this, he nodded slightly, narrowed his cold vertical pupils, and said slowly:

"Li Wanhai's time is running out. The opening of Guangyuan Secret Realm this time is his last chance. Some small actions are expected."

"Ancestor, the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect have not appeared on Bihan Island for a hundred years. This time, a few flies suddenly appeared. Although my cultivation level is not high, I am afraid that something is fishy."

Xiong Shanjun continued.

"I heard that these remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect died under your command. What do you think of this?"

The three-legged golden toad looked over and asked with raised eyebrows.

The White Fox Clan Leader and the Treasure Hunter also looked over with doubtful eyes.

I have long heard that remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect appeared in the Nanqi Mountains three years ago, and even intercepted and killed the little demons in the Black Wind Mountain. For this reason, Lord Xiongshan suppressed Wu Yang and caused quite a stir.

But these are all hearsay, and they are also a little curious about what happened.

Xiong Shanjun looked serious, cupped his hands and replied:

"So that the ancestors know that although the cultivation level of these remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not high, the leader has mastered the method of disintegrating the Heavenly Demon, and is at least the core disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect."

"Targeting me, the Qilian Demon Clan, for no reason, I'm afraid it has some unknown purpose."

"Could it be for the Guangyuan Secret Realm?" The White Fox Clan Leader on the side suddenly said.

Ancestor Jin narrowed his eyes and said noncommittally: "No matter what the purpose is, you all need to be careful during this trip to the Guangyuan Secret Realm."

"We understand."



On the other side, the mandrill stepped into the cave entrance and felt the world spinning and darkness in front of him.

When he came back to his senses, there was no one around him, and even the little ginseng essence on his shoulders was gone.

"Random teleportation?"

The mandrill muttered silently.

Looking up at the sky, I saw a hazy white sky with no sun, but it was not the bright daytime outside.

There seemed to be a layer of mist, which made it difficult to see clearly when looking into the distance. Only the outline of some distant mountains could be seen, and the cave space was much larger than Ye Jin imagined.

But there was one thing about Mandrill that impressed him.

That's this rich spiritual energy!

It’s really rich!

It is more than twice as rich as the cave of Xiongshanjun in Black Wind Mountain!

If you practice within this restriction, you will get twice the result with half the effort, extremely fast.

No wonder the Immortal Sect and Demon Mansion are all built on spiritual veins. With this concentration of spiritual energy, it seems as if one can practice breathing.

Looking around, the scene in front of me was a swamp that exuded a faint rotten smell.

Behind the swamp is a dark jungle with no end in sight.

In the jungle, there are branches growing horizontally, and there is thick fog inside. I don't know whether it is water mist or miasma. The black shadows of the trees look like countless evil ghosts, with their teeth and claws splayed.

Where the monsters end up depends on luck.

He took out the Zimu Concentric Lock and briefly sensed the location of Xiao Ginseng Jing.

Mandrill patted the storage bag, a white light flashed, and the white jade boat floated quietly in the air.

He stood up and sat on it, embedded the spirit stone, controlled the white jade boat to fly up, and flew quickly in a certain direction.

As I walked through the forest along the way, I could feel the spiritual energy surging around me and the evil spirit filling the air from time to time.

Needless to say, some monster must have discovered the treasure and started fighting over it.

Judging from the Qi Watching Technique, although they are all high-level treasures, most of them are only low-level or mid-level first-level treasures, and Ye Jin has no interest in them.

Some monsters became greedy when they saw the aura and treasure of the white jade boat. Unfortunately, they couldn't catch up with them no matter how hard they chased.

In fact, this was Mandrill and he was in a hurry, otherwise he would have killed them all.

Soon, I walked through a lush jungle and found the little ginseng spirit hiding at the top of the canopy of a big tree.

Since the last time she was hunted by humans, Xiao Ginseng Jing has learned well.

He didn't run around recklessly, he hid as soon as he entered the restricted area.

"Brother Monkey!"

Seeing the white jade boat flying from a distance, the little ginseng spirit shouted with joy.

The mandrill controlled the boat and flew over, successfully reuniting with the little ginseng spirit.

"Brother Monkey! There are so many treasures here!"

As soon as he saw the mandrill, the little ginseng spirit immediately said with bright eyes.

Just like the mouse fell into the rice vat, he was so happy that he almost flew up.

In fact, this place is like a "rice vat" for Xiao Ginseng Jing.

The miraculous medicine and spiritual plant are exactly what the little ginseng essence needs.

"Take it easy, don't let the scar heal and forget about the pain."

Ye Jin rolled his eyes, reached out and flicked Xiao Ginseng Jing's forehead.

"Hehe!" The little ginseng spirit covered her forehead and giggled, "Don't worry, Brother Monkey, I don't think I'll run around this time."

Shaking his head helplessly, Mandrill officially started his trip to Qilian.

Needless to say, the primary target must be the Dragon Grass.

After winning the Dragon Grass, Ye Jin would be sure to reach spiritual enlightenment in a short period of time.

At that time, he only needs to find the fruit of transparency and he will be able to break through the transparency.

Although the Three-Legged Golden Toad did not explain where the spiritual grass was placed.

But a fool also knows that the more spiritual power there is, the more likely it is that the Dragon Grass will exist!

As for where in the valley the spiritual energy is the strongest...

Of course there is only the place where the spiritual spring is located!

The mandrill used the aura technique, and a layer of hazy white mist rose up, covering the surface of his eyes, which looked particularly strange.

From Ye Jin's perspective, the entire valley turned into black and white, and there were light yellow light groups in the distance from time to time, which were the spiritual groups represented by the advanced elixir.

Looking up at the sky, the spiritual power of heaven and earth is colorful, like colorful gauze, floating softly and gracefully into the distance.

Wherever there is more spiritual energy, the colors of heaven and earth’s spiritual energy are more dazzling.

"Right there!"

The mandrill stared at the colorful curtain to the east that almost filled up half of the sky.

Putting away the qi-gazing technique, the little ginseng spirit knew that its monkey brother had found the target, and he very wisely put it on the mandrill's shoulder.

"Sit tight."

Ye Jin tilted his head and warned, and then, he used all his strength to push the white jade boat towards the east.

Those with backgrounds and backgrounds, such as the descendants of Jin Chan and Yin Feng, must have known the location of the Dragon Grass for a long time.

If they were half a minute slower, he was worried that they would get to the Dragon Grass first.

As for why Yin Feng and the others, who had already achieved spiritual enlightenment, were determined to obtain the Dragon Grass.

Because, to them, the symbolic meaning of the dragon grass is greater than the actual meaning.

To put it bluntly, the previous winners of the Dragon Grass were the leaders of previous Qilian martial arts performances.

There is an unwritten rule in Qilian martial arts. The one who wins the Dragon Grass is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation of the Qilian Demon Clan.