Lin Bai asked: "Senior Bai Zhan, from your tone, it seems that half of the Spirit-enlightening Grass planted a few years ago was stolen by the demon clan when it was about to mature?"
Bai Zhan sighed softly: "Yes, basically when the White Snake Clan comes to pick, only about half of the Qiling Grass in the belly of the mountain will be left. Therefore, after the picking is completed every year, the White Snake Clan will severely punish the White Snake War Camp.
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"By the way, let me remind you that the White Snake clan has received news that every year when the Qiling Grass is about to mature, the ones who come to steal the Qiling Grass are the demon forces from Tianxiao Mountain, north of Xiandong Mountain!"
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes: "Tianxiao Mountain?"
Bai Zhan said: "Yes, Tianxiao Mountain is a demon force similar to the bandits in the human dynasty. The purpose of their existence is to steal the Qiling Grass."
"Most of the monsters on this Tianxiao Mountain are casual cultivators, coming from various monster clan forces in the Hanhai Dynasty."
"They gather before the Lingqing Grass matures. After stealing the Lingqing Grass, they will disperse and disappear into the Vast Sea Demon Kingdom. Therefore, even if the White Snake clan wants to capture them, they are powerless!"
"For example, the White Snake Clan's mortal enemy, the Sky Eagle Demon Clan, almost every year sends masters to sneak into Tianxiao Mountain to snatch the Spirit-enlightening Grass in the name of Tianxiao Mountain."
"And other demon clan forces followed suit. Even if they were recognized by the White Snake clan, they still claimed that it was done by Tianxiao Mountain and had nothing to do with the Sky Eagle clan!"
"This gives the White Snake clan a headache."
Bai Zhan said calmly.
Lin Bai smiled and said: "I understand, this Tianxiao Mountain is similar to an alliance, formed by the families and demon clans in the Hanhai Demon Kingdom who need the Lingqing Grass."
"They stole the Qiling Grass in the name of Tianxiao Mountain. Even if the White Snake Clan tracked them down, they would only be able to trace them to Tianxiao Mountain, but they would not be able to trace them to the demon clan forces such as the Sky Eagle Demon Clan."
Bai Zhan smiled and said, "That's right."
Lin Bai nodded slightly.
In the afternoon, Bai Zhan was ready to leave.
Before setting foot on the spirit boat, Bai Zhan asked with a smile: "Dongfang Bai, are you really not going back with me?"
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Not for the time being."
"Well, I hope you're okay."
Bai Zhan stepped onto the spirit boat and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
Lin Bai watched Bai Zhan leave and turned back to glare at Nie Xiong.
Nie Xiong looked innocent and said, "I forgot that there was such a thing."
Lin Bai said: "Senior Brother Nie Xiong, be careful what you say in the future. This is not the Tongtian Sword Sect after all. If the news of Senior Brother Lu Kang's escape reaches the ears of the White Snake clan, we will all be affected."
Nie Xiong nodded solemnly: "I understand, and I promise to keep silent from now on."
Lin Bai said: "Well, let the disciples practice. Bai Zhan also said just now that the next two months will be a very dangerous two months. The more you improve your cultivation, the more
I gained some ability to protect myself.”
"Yeah!" All the disciples responded in unison.
Lin Bai returned to the heart of the mountain and opened the spirit-guiding array again. At the same time, he handed over the starting and hiding methods of the spirit-guiding array to every warrior here. In this way, if Lin Bai is not on Xiandong Mountain in the future, and the White Snake clan's
Once the master comes, other disciples can also close the spirit-guiding array.
The practice on Xiandong Mountain is very boring.
During the day, the disciples of Tongtian Sword Sect are practicing.
And after nightfall, we have to resist the attack of the demon clan!
Day after day, year after year, almost no disciple dared to relax, and all of them were working hard to cultivate.
Their current cultivation is much harder than that of the Tongtian Sword Sect.
Another month has passed!
With the help of resources such as a large amount of demon blood and good luck spiritual veins, Lin Bai's cultivation level officially broke through to the fifth level of the Yin Saint realm!
And Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe and others have all broken through to the fifth level of Yin Saint promotion!
The other disciples of the Tongtian Sword Sect are almost all at the fourth level of the Yin Saint Realm!
Only Nie Xiong has broken through to the sixth level of the Yin Saint realm!
"If I continue at this rate, I will be able to break through to the seventh level of the Yin Saint realm next month!" After Nie Xiong broke through, he walked out and said with an overjoyed smile.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that I broke through two realms in just two months." Jingshu said with a smile.
"This spiritual vein of creation is so amazing." Zhuo Lian also said with a wild smile.
Luo Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "What does it mean for us to break through this level of cultivation? Senior Brother Dongfang broke through directly from the first level of the Yin Saint realm to the fifth level of the Yin Saint realm in two months!"
"If he continues at this rate, in two months, he will probably break through to the ninth level of the Yin Saint Realm."
Hearing Lin Bai's breakthrough speed, everyone shrank their eyes and said in unison: "This monster!"
At this time.
Lin Bai walked out of the mountain and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"
Nie Xiong smiled and said: "We are talking about monsters!"
Jingshu smiled slightly.
Zhuo Lian also smiled and said nothing.
Lin Bai smiled helplessly: "Okay, don't play anymore, it's night, let the disciples prepare."
"There is still one month left, and the Qiling Grass will be mature."
"This month is the most dangerous month. I don't want any disciple to get hurt."
Lin Bai said lightly.
"Yeah." Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian and others also nodded slightly.
Immediately, the sun sets in the west and the moon reaches its peak.
Nie Xiong, Zhuo Lian, Luo Xuan, Lei Yizhe and others all entered the mountains one after another.
Lin Bai and Jingshu were standing on the platform.
As the night grew darker little by little, intense spiritual collisions began to occur within the mountains, and pieces of sword light continued to shine.
Jingshu said: "It seems that there are many masters here tonight. Even Senior Brother Nie Xiong and Senior Brother Zhuo Lian have encountered tough problems."
"Really?" Lin Bai looked at the magic circle compass in Jingshu's hand, with a smile on his face: "Just to test their cultivation in the past two months, how much improvement they can make."
Jingshu smiled slightly and continued to look at the compass of the magic circle.
Not long after.
An exclamation came from Jingshu's voice transmission: "Junior sister Jingshu, I have a seventh-level demonic beast here in the Yin Saint realm. I am no match. Please ask Senior Brother Nie Xiong to come over!"
Jingshu was startled and took out the transmission note: "It's the transmission note from Senior Brother Luo Xuan..."
Before Jingshu could reply, another voice rang out again: "Junior sister Jingshu, a seventh-level monster of the Yin Saint realm has also appeared here, please ask Senior Brother Nie Xiong to come over!"
"I have a seventh-level Yin Saint realm monster here..."
"I have it here too!"
The sound transmission note immediately exploded, and sound transmission notes came one after another.
The monsters at the seventh level of the Yin Saint Realm have begun to intervene!
"How could this happen? There are so many monsters at the seventh level of the Yin Saint realm?" Jingshu said with a horrified look on her face.
Lin Bai's face darkened: "It seems that the Qiling Grass is about to mature. The demon alliance in Tianxiao Mountain can't sit still. The petty quarrel is finally over. Is the real master coming?"
Jingshu asked eagerly: "Brother Dongfang, what should we do now? Only senior brother Nie Xiong can deal with the monsters at the seventh level of the Yin Saint realm, and now he is entangled by the monsters and cannot support him at all."
Lin Bai heard Jingshu's voice, stood up from the ground, drew out the demon sword: "I'll go!"