After Mu Chen exchanged 20 image stones in one go, he asked Zhuang Yuanli and the others to help record the video.
After systematic inspection, they found the best location and recorded hundreds of rounds of battle between the Demon Lord and the evil cultivator.
In the follow-up, An Yanyan and the others were basically recording, while Mu Chen went to collect the spiritual veins.
After the blood pool was destroyed, a section of the entire mountain range was cut off.
Without the barrier of the blood pool, the pure spiritual energy came to his nose, and Mu Chen's eyes lit up!
Such good-smelling and pure spiritual energy, if moved back, will not only purify a lot of pollution, but also allow the brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the base to practice better!
[Not only that, if those elderly academician grandfathers and scientist grandmothers live within the range of their spiritual veins for a long time, their physiques can also be improved, making them healthier and extending their life span. 】
Mu Chen had already started collecting before the system had finished speaking.
However, this is an entire spiritual vein with a length of more than two thousand meters, which is different from the mine collected in the interstellar.
This mountain range is huge.
Fortunately, the Holy Spirit Sect had already cleared out all the animals in this area in order to prevent other creatures from disturbing the dormancy of the 'Shangshen'.
Otherwise it will cause greater difficulties.
But even so, it was very difficult for Mu Chen.
"Why, why does Chenchen feel so, so heavy..."
The system looked a little anxious and said quickly: [Let me see if there is anything in the system mall that can help...]
Before he finished speaking, the mountains in front of him disappeared!
【Host! You did it! 】
Mu Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled weakly: "Did you succeed? Chenchen, Chenchen feels a little dizzy... I just used a lot of strength!"
On the other side, Demon Lord saw that his spiritual veins had disappeared, and he knew that the little boy should have succeeded.
He retreated quickly and quickly disappeared in front of the statue.
A strange light flashed in the eyes of the statue. Within the body of the statue, millions of souls were howling, but they were tightly suppressed under one consciousness.
Cheung Chau City.
Outside the Dragon Tomb.
Sect Leader Wei got in touch with the remaining sect leader of Shengshen Sect and felt relieved after learning that everything in the spiritual vein was fine.
However, he did not return to the venue immediately. Instead, he sent someone to inquire about the masters of the Tribulation Stage who had come to Changzhou City.
After finishing these things, he returned to his seat and sat down.
Beside him, the old man at the peak of the Tribulation Stage of the Holy God Sect asked in a low voice: "How is the sect?"
Sect Master Wei knew that he was asking about the spiritual veins. To be precise, he was worried about the god in the blood pool.
Sect Leader Wei whispered: "It's okay over there."
Hearing what Sect Leader Wei said, the old man felt relieved.
God is about to wake up. As long as God can wake up, God will take them to ascend!
Even without this god-cultivating technique, he could still ascend to immortality!
The old man's eyes showed the light of hope, that was ascension.
but……
The old man's sight returned to the dragon tomb.
Having lived for such a long time, he knows very well that eggs cannot be put in one basket.
Similarly, hope cannot be pinned on one person, so he is bound to get this divine cultivation technique today!
It's just that so much time has passed, and the people shrouded in the dragon tomb by the formation have not been seen yet, this has to make people suspicious.
Are everyone dead?
Since he is not dead, why has he been unable to break the formation?
Or... people are no longer in this formation?
Where does that go?
The old man began to search around the Dragon Tomb.
At this time, Sect Master Wei's sound transmission stone lit up. When he heard the news from the sect, Sect Leader Wei's face changed drastically. He could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and crushed the sound transmission stone in his hand with one palm.
Suddenly everyone looked at him.
The old man narrowed his eyes: "What happened?"
Sect Leader Wei took a deep breath and sat down again.
Things about God must not be discovered by anyone!
He directly sent a message to the old man and said through gritted teeth: "The blood pool was destroyed and the spiritual veins were taken away."
Hearing this, the old man's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stood up and went back.
The statue of the God must not be discovered by other monks!
Once someone discovers it, everything they have done in the past will be in vain!
The old man was immediately ready to teleport away!
Suddenly, an exclamation came: "The formation in the Dragon Tomb is broken! Is Mu Chen from the Setting Sun Sect coming out of the Dragon Tomb?!"
The old man's steps suddenly stopped.
On one side is the God, on the other side is the cultivation method of God...
The old man looked back at Dragon Tomb and saw that the formation that had previously enveloped the disciples of the Setting Sun Sect, Xuantian Sect, and Jian Sect had finally disappeared!
After all, his desire for spiritual cultivation techniques prevailed. The old man gritted his teeth and returned to his position to sit down.
The eyes of the Rong family were fixed on the Dragon Tomb, looking for Rong Chuyao everywhere.
The formation has been broken, where is Rong Chuyao?
Who broke the formation?
At this time, inside the Dragon Tomb.
Both Xuantian Sect disciples and Jian Sect disciples looked confused.
When they were trapped by the formation at first, they felt panicked and looked for holes in the formation.
Later it was discovered that this formation was not dangerous at all, it seemed to just trap them here.
The disciples of the Jian Sect asked the disciples of the Xuantian Sect: "Are you okay?"
Xuantian Sect disciples nodded, "This formation is too weird. When we saw that this formation had no offensive power, we stopped moving and practiced on the spot."
Sword Sect disciple: "Me too, I have been practicing on the same spot since then."
Suddenly a faint voice came from beside me: "You are actually practicing leisurely in the formation? It's so unfair. We almost escaped death in order to break the formation..."
The disciples of Xuantian Sect were stunned and said quickly: "Miss Yanyan, you..."
An Yanyan pointed her finger and said happily: "Look at my sister!"
Qi Xinran smiled weakly, coughed twice, and wiped the blood from his face. This was because he accidentally fell and hit the tree while moving it.
"It's okay..." She said weakly, "Everyone just needs to be okay."
Hearing this, the Xuantian Sect and Jian Sect disciples were slightly startled: "Why are you so embarrassed?"
An Yanyan pointed at Yang Mu and others who were too tired to lie on the ground and didn't want to move: "In order to cover the little sect master's attempt to break the formation, they almost lost their lives."
Yes, I moved too much and couldn’t straighten my waist.
Yang Mu spoke slowly: "The little sect master said that friendship comes first and competition comes second. Of course we don't want anything to happen to Xuantian Sect and Jian Sect."
Looking at Mu Chen again, Mu Chen's face looked pale and there were still big drops of sweat on his head.
Zhuang Yuanli was wiping the sweat from her face carefully, and the anxiety on his face was completely genuine: "Chenchen, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
For some reason, Mu Chen vomited out with a 'wow' sound: "Brother, Chenchen feels so dizzy..."
Suddenly, An Yanyan no longer cared about acting, and everyone in the Setting Sun Sect swarmed up: "Little Sect Master!"
This scene fell into the eyes of Xuantian Sect and Jian Sect disciples, and they felt even more guilty, and each of them felt extremely remorseful.
"I'm sorry, we didn't know that your Setting Sun Sect has been thinking of ways to break the formation..."
They never expected that they were in the formation, thinking that the years would be quiet and just waiting to go out.
The setting sun actually carried the burden for them!
Xuantian Sect disciple: "I'm really sorry. You are right. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. To thank you for your efforts, I am willing to give you all the wooden talismans!"
Sword Sect disciple: "..."
Wait, I’m so moved, we don’t really want to give away the wooden talisman!
You are allies, we are not!
