Just when the five heads of the five sects and Zhang Shiping and six other people were exhausted from running around dozens of miles around Yuran Mountain, ranging from the hills and valleys to the tens of thousands of feet of land.

As night approached, the evening wind blew, and in the hills of that magical place, some pebbles suddenly shook a few times, turning into insects that an ordinary person's little finger could not cover, fluttering their wings and flying with the wind. It flew into the distance and landed on the collars of more than ten Qi Refining monks who were about to return to the Red City.

As the insect crawled, it quickly penetrated under the skin and squirmed a few times, leaving only a slight wound like a needle prick. However, these monks who were only at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining seemed not to notice. , returned to the courtyard residence in the Red City as usual.

It's night.

More than a dozen foundation-building monks scattered in the city walked through the streets outside the walls of these residences, quietly putting away the insects, and then they gradually gathered towards an inconspicuous weapon refining shop. Then he went and entered the backyard.

"How about it? Is there any news tonight?" A shirtless man in the courtyard asked while using fire to refine several pieces of black iron ore in the furnace.

"Priest, judging from the reaction of the Yingling Hidden Insect, there has been a wave of five-element spiritual energy in the land of extraordinary spirits that is comparable to the explosion of fourth-order spiritual veins." One of the middle-aged foundation-building monks whispered. He will He opened his hands, and in his palm there were two small insects that shone with colorful luster and turned into crystal shapes.

This Yingling Hidden Insect is a strange insect with peculiar properties that is difficult to detect by the monks' spiritual consciousness.

In addition, the less active the insect is in the environment where the spiritual energy is thinner, the lower its activity is. When it is in the land of extreme spiritual energy, it is like sand and gravel, without any vitality, so even if it is a Yuanying monk, Even with my spiritual consciousness, I couldn't detect anything unusual.

Once it is washed by the majestic and pure spiritual energy, it will turn into crystal and show a luster corresponding to the properties of the spiritual energy.

Hearing this, the big man put down what he was doing and appeared in front of this person. Then he held the two insects in front of him and took a closer look at them.

After a while, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes and he said in a deep voice:

"Okay, I have been waiting for several months in vain, and I can finally give an explanation to the masters. From today on, you will all stay here to practice, and you are not allowed to go out for three months, so as not to offend the snake. Go and report it in person."

As he spoke, he flipped his hands and took out more than ten bottles of elixirs suitable for foundation-building monks to increase their mana, and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you, priest." Everyone thanked him in a low voice.

In the desert plains of the vast sea, golden elixir monks are called priests by local monks, and those Yuanying ancestors are called divine masters. If a god-transforming monk appears, they will be honored as immortal masters.

After giving the instructions, the big man swayed and disappeared in the courtyard. Not long after, he appeared outside the city. Then he rose into the sky and turned into a stream of light in the night and flew towards the distance.

Not long after, the escaping light fell on an inconspicuous hill four to five hundred miles away.

This person bowed to an empty place and said respectfully:

"Geba paid his respects to all the divine masters. Today, there was a sudden surge of spiritual energy in the place of extraordinary spirits. It should be that the Nascent Soul monks from the five sects have arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely subtle wave of formation suddenly appeared, and three extremely burly bearded men walked out of it.

"Okay, I'll mark your merits this time. You can go back to the tribe for the time being. Things here are no longer something you can participate in. Go ahead." One of the big men said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Goba said nothing and immediately flew towards the desert plains of the vast sea.

After it flew away for about a hundred miles, the three masters from the three major tribes turned around and looked at the spirit arresting formation behind them. An extremely burly green lion walked out of the formation, and behind them was the

Wonderful monk.

"Two Taoist friends, now that the monks from the five sects have arrived, you can take action. Taking advantage of this unique spiritual place that is rare to see in ten thousand years, you can set up a star formation and turn the dozens of miles around Yuran Mountain into a dead zone.

Even if they can't be killed, they can still be severely damaged." The divine master from the Golden Sword Tribe said coldly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a space crack suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and an old man with a white beard wearing a cloth monk's robe walked out.

As soon as the five Nascent Soul monks present saw him, the three divine masters respectfully said: "Meet the venerable sir."

The green lion's power transformed into a human form and the magical method. The two of them put their hands together and bowed.

"Pretend that what happened today never happened. You three guardians will go back to the tribe first." Jueming waved his hands and said slowly.

"I will obey His Majesty's decree." The three masters said in unison, without any hint of hesitation in their tone.

Hearing this, both Miaofa and Lishi had a look of surprise in their eyes, but they had not yet expressed the questions in their hearts.

With a thought in Jueming's mind, the crack in the space instantly opened, swallowing it up along with itself, and immediately disappeared in place.

The next moment, three figures appeared above Yuran Mountain.

With a wave of the sleeves of Monk Jueming's robe, nearly 10,000 high-grade five-element spiritual stones fell down. The spiritual tide formed in that moment was so huge that it surged towards that extraordinary spiritual place.

This scene also alerted the five sect leaders and Zhang Shiping who were searching for traces of the demon body nearby. The six of them jumped into the air one after another, facing the three from the White Horse Temple.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness swept over them, and they immediately looked stern, cupped their hands and said: "I pay homage to Venerable Jueming, I have met two Taoist friends. Thank you Venerable for your generous move."

"In order to bring this extraordinary place back to life, we still need three to four hundred thousand spirit stones. I have only tried my best, and you have to deal with the rest by yourself. You have been waiting here for so long.

, but the demonic body has moved strangely?" Jueming said calmly.

"The devil's body is no longer in the black ice marrow of Yuran Mountain. We have searched for a long time and still found nothing." Yu Rui said slowly after thinking about it.

"It disappeared for no reason. Could it be that other monks arrived first and took possession of this demon body? Everyone, if there are monks who want to use the demon body to cause trouble in the future, you can send someone to the pagoda forest at that time, and the poor monk will help.

"Jueming frowned slightly, then said with his hands clasped together.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. If Your Majesty takes action, even if another Wood Machine Swordsman appears, he won't be able to cause much trouble," Yu Rui said.

"The poor monk won't disturb you all." After Jueming said that, he took the Li Shi and the magic method behind him, stepped into the crack in space, and disappeared from the place.

After he left, the six true kings of the Five Sects all showed solemn expressions on their faces.

"As expected, Uncle Qinghe once said in the past that if there is another venerable person in the White Horse Temple, it must be Jueming." Du Yu said in a deep voice.
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