What he said made the elders in the palace have to admit that it was a fact.

The Xueling Sect has no ability to digest this treasure mountain.

"Then what should we do?"

"Are you just put it in for viewing?"

The great elder Han Zhuo smiled slightly, "Of course not!"

"A rare treasure given to God. Since we can't use it, we'll exchange it with others."

"What we need to consider is how to use it to exchange for enough cultivation resources."

Just as Xueling Sect was discussing how to 'sell' this treasure mountain, on Dingbo Island, a million miles away from Changhan Island, another sect called Jisheng Sect was also discussing Jiucai.

Tianjing.

"What kind of treasure was born?"

They were millions of miles away and they also noticed the movement just now.

"A mountain composed of nine-colored heavenly crystals?"

"Isn't this a joke?"

"It's true!"

"Our people even sent back the picture."

Everyone in the hall soon saw the magical treasure mountain with brilliance from the shadow transmission immortal weapon.

Suddenly, the branches and leaves in the hall were shaking, like demons dancing.

The disciples in Jisheng Sect practiced the wood spirit body, and the shapes that were displayed outside were large human-shaped trees.

Their cultivation process is to cultivate from small saplings to towering trees little by little.

In this process, their strength has also increased steadily.

After many Wood Spirit people take root, they will make the surrounding area lush and leaves lush, and even the wood energy is too full to make people unable to get close to them.

The way of practicing Jisheng Sect is to do the opposite.

A disciple of the Jisheng Sect at the True Immortal level can take root and turn a mountain of hundreds of miles into a barren land in less than a few years.

Since the two islands are not too far apart, Jisheng Sect and Xueling Sect are old rivals.

The two sects have fought for so many years, and naturally they have sent spies to each other.

Therefore, there was something big about Xueling Sect, and Jisheng Sect was often the first to learn about it.

The leader of Jisheng Sect, Park Feng, tried hard to suppress his inner excitement, "The Xueling Sect is really fantastic. How dare they take that kind of treasure by themselves?"

He couldn't calm down either.

Such a large Jiucai Tianjing Mountain is worth an immeasurable amount of value.

Not to mention them, they are sects where only the Immortal King is in charge.

Even if the Immortal Emperor sees such a mountain, he will fall into madness, right?

"I don't even look at how much I have, what are they worthy of?"

"This mountain must belong to our supreme sect!"

“What should we do?”

"The strength of those snowmen is not inferior to that of us!"

Park Feng said lightly: "They don't know that the news has leaked yet and are not wary of our arrival."

"Operation tonight!"

"Come on the mountain!"

The Mu Ling tribe people are very good at infiltrating, and as long as there are plants and trees, they cannot escape their infiltration.

"You must never sit idly by and watch the Xueling Sect grow stronger!"

Just as they were discussing secretly, Brother Cheng's immortal soul finally recovered part of it.

The Jiucai Tianjing could originally isolate some immortal souls.

Especially such a large mountain, it can be said that no immortal soul can penetrate through it.

But Brother Cheng's immortal soul mutated, and his transparent hand was almost without any taboos. He soon came outside with a wisp of his divine thought.

After a little investigation into the surrounding situation, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

I was actually treated as a treasure and was transported back to the sect?

His first reaction was that he was unhappy.

What kind of noodles are you going to do?

How dare you think about treating me as a cargo?

But the next moment, he changed his mind again.

Because his divine thoughts sensed the rich immortal energy outside.

Most sects are located in a blessed land with strong immortal energy, and Xueling Sect is no exception. There is also an immortal crystal mineral vein under this sect.

Although the grade is not high, for him now, it is a long drought and rain.

The Nine Colored Heavenly Crystal can even isolate the power of the rules. He is sealed inside and cannot even use the space storage ring. There are only a lot of immortal pills that cannot be taken.

If it were other immortals, they would not be able to do anything now, so they could only wait for the death in it.

However, Brother Cheng’s immortal soul is special and can recover from a hundred feet of surrounding area.

As long as the immortal soul is mostly restored, he can use the top immortal art of reversing soul energy to feed back his immortal power.

Once he recovered some of his immortal power, the nine-colored heavenly crystal could not trap him at all.

But the mountains where he was attacked by the Heavenly Dao had long been cleared from the Immortal Aura.

He was originally at a loss, but he could not recover his vitality even after practicing for tens of thousands of years.

Now that the Xueling Sect has moved here, it has been considered to be a helper.

I guess I can get out of it in just one year.

And if the immortal crystal ore veins of this sect can be connected, the recovery speed will become faster.

Maybe it will take less than a month to break through the mountain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stumble out of the immortal soul.

There was a group of disciples sitting upright there, who were considered guards.

The one they guarded was not Brother Cheng. After all, in their eyes, the Jiucai Tianjing Mountain was a dead object, so the main thing they were to defend against was the spies outside.

These snowmen are as delicate as jade-carved, and they are quite cute with their serious and tense expressions.

His immortal soul can only extend a hundred feet at present, and soon he selected one of the snowman disciples who seemed to be leading.

It seems that she has reached the ninth level of the Immortal Lord.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be an important true disciple.

"Hey, little sister!"

The snowman was shocked and quickly looked around.

"Who, who is talking?"

The other snowmen were also alarmed and looked at them one after another.

"Han Ling, what happened?"

"Someone just spoke, did you hear it?"

"No!"

The snowman named Han Ling frowned and looked around again, but still found nothing.

Just when she thought it was an illusion just now, Brother Cheng's voice sounded directly in the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness again.

"Don't look for little sister, I'm here."

"Who are you?"

Han Ling was shocked.

She knew that this was a divine invasion, which was much higher-end than normal voice transmission.

Being able to easily enter her sea of ​​consciousness means that the other party is at least ten times more powerful than hers.

"Me?"

Brother Cheng thought about it and said with a smile: "I am the mountain god of this Jiucai Tianjing Mountain!"

"Mountain God? What is that?" Han Ling was a little confused.

She looked at the huge treasure mountain in front of her in shock and doubt, and her whole body was refreshed.

"You, are you this mountain? Is this mountain actually alive?"

Although she couldn't understand the word "Mountain God", Brother Cheng wanted to express almost that's what he meant.

So he smiled again and said, "That's right, I'm this mountain."

After obtaining his confirmation, Han Ling almost jumped up on the spot.

Her first reaction was to report to the head and elders as soon as possible, there was something wrong!

But Brother Cheng called her in time.

"Little sister, don't run away first. I really want to kill you, but I can't escape..."
Chapter completed!