The man in black robe frowned and suddenly woke up.
"Isn't this the woman in the purple dress who killed my fifth brother?"
The man in black robe was furious, "The witch! She dared to kill two of my brothers in a row. My eldest brother will definitely avenge you!"
Seven days later.
On the flying boat, Yao slowly walked out of the cabin.
A rainbow light flew over, and it was Nie Rong who sent the news again.
"Master, come quickly to the cliff mountain in Zhongzhou. There is a small secret realm where the spiritual energy is leaking. According to my guess, there is most likely a small spiritual vein hidden at the bottom of this secret realm!"
"Small spiritual vein? That is a treasure equivalent to tens of millions of spiritual stones!"
Meng Xiangxiang stood at the door of the cabin at some point and said in surprise.
Yao Ranran smiled slightly, "You heard it, our next stop is... Cliff Mountain!"
The fairy tea in Qingshui County is poisonous, but it will not kill them immediately.
According to Meng Xiangxiang's observation, this so-called fairy tea is just a means for the men in black robes to control everyone in Qingshui County.
Now that the man in black robe is dead, Meng Xiangxiang no longer has to worry about people in Qingshui County dying from poison.
Yao Ranran originally wanted to take Zhou Lili back to Biliu Sect, and with the spiritual vein appearing in the world, she undoubtedly went to Duoya Mountain.
In a flash of wind and lightning, the flying boat arrived at the entrance of Cliff Mountain.
Nie Rong and Zhou Lili were hiding behind the boulder, and the flying boat fell directly behind them.
Nie Rong's hand holding the transmission talisman froze and said in surprise: "Oops, which major sect sent this disciple? Does anyone else know about the leakage of spiritual energy?"
Zhou Lili's eyes showed worry, "It turned out to be Feizhou! Elder Nie, we are definitely no match for them. Let's run away before the fairy comes!"
As the daughter of the sect master, she naturally understands the importance of spiritual veins.
The quality of a sect can be seen from the size of its spiritual veins. The larger the sect, the territory of a super family, the better the grade of spiritual veins they control.
For example, in the place occupied by the Biliu Sect, there are only small spiritual veins in hand.
Zhou Lili couldn't bear to give up her small spiritual veins, but she knew that if the sect disciples on the flying boat discovered her existence.
Not only would she not be able to grab this small spiritual vein, but she might also be killed because she knew the news.
Nie Rong was a little hesitant.
His strength has not yet been restored, and with Zhou Lili beside him it is difficult to take action. If the other party sends someone like an elder, he will have no choice but to retreat.
"Where is the small spiritual vein? I am so happy to see you all safe and sound!"
Yao ran out of the flying boat, and Meng Xiangxiang followed behind.
The two jumped off the flying boat, and Nie Rong and Zhou Lili's eyes widened.
"Master?"
"Fairy Ran Ran?"
Yao ranran smiled and said: "And this is my new Taoist friend Meng Xiangxiang."
Nie Rong pointed behind her in surprise: "The flying boat..."
Zhou Lili said in shock: "Which sect did Fairy Feizhou robbed?"
???
Yao Ranran had a black question mark on her face.
What kind of person is she?
"Don't you know I'm a weapon refiner?"
"I know, I know... Could it be that you refined this flying boat?" Zhou Lili asked in disbelief.
Yao Ranran nodded with a smile, "The speed of this flying boat is not bad, but it burns some spiritual stones."
Nie Rong's expression changed from disbelief to excitement. He touched Feizhou's body lovingly and said, "Master, you are so capable. I have been in Wuxiang Sect for so many years and I still don't have a Feizhou!"
Yao Ranran looked at his envious eyes and smiled, "If you want to prepare the materials for me, I can refine one for you."
Nie Rong looked at her dumbfounded, "Is this really okay?"
Yao Ranran: "The premise is that you lead me to find that small spiritual vein!"
Small spiritual veins, that is 10 million spiritual stones!
The corners of Yao Ranran's mouth turned up, this trip to Zhongzhou was definitely the right one!
Nie Rong's cheeks were rosy with excitement, "Okay, okay, I'll take Master in right away!"
Zhou Lili was filled with envy. It would be great if the Biliu Sect could also have a flying boat.
"By the way, Zhou Yixiu." Yao Ranran stopped, "Your father has broken through the golden elixir. When he goes back, he can collect the flying boat materials and give them to me as a congratulatory gift from me."
Zhou Lili looked stunned, surprised and happy, "Thank you so much, Fairy Ran Ran, the Biliu Sect will follow you to the death!"
Yao Ranran and the other three didn't waste any more time, put away their eye-catching flying boats, and broke into the cliff mountain together.
Not long after they left.
A luxurious chariot flew from the sky, pulled out two lines of bright light in the sky, and landed on the top of the cliff mountain.
Among the luxurious chariots, a man and a woman dressed in brocade clothes walked out one after another.
Yu Zhenyan looked at the steep cliff mountain like a knife, turned around and smiled at the man: "Fellow Daoist Ye, this leaking spiritual energy is indeed a sign of the birth of a small spiritual vein!"
This man whom Yu Zhenyan calls her Taoist friend is Ye Nantian, the son of the head of the Ye family, one of the three major families in Zhongzhou.
The Ye family and the Yu family were planning to marry. The heads of the two families gathered together. They were discussing the matter of joining forces when they heard news from their subordinates that a small spiritual vein had appeared in the cliff mountain.
The heads of the two families happened to be interested in letting the two juniors harmonize their temperaments, so they specially sent the two of them to come here with the children of the clan to dig out the spiritual veins!
Ye Nantian looked around from high above, and suddenly threw out eight Taoist cards, which were magnified in the air, like Optimus Prime taking root in eight directions on the cliff mountain.
"I have sealed off the Cliff Mountain so that no one else can enter. Even those who are inside can't even think of coming out!"
The corner of Ye Nantian's mouth curled up into a smile.
As the next patriarch of the Ye family, he is bound to complete this mission, bring the small spiritual vein back to the Ye family, and then give it as a gift to the married Taoist companion next to him!
Yu Zhenyan was very satisfied with his actions, "Fellow Daoist Ye is thoughtful. Although no one comes to Duoya Mountain on weekdays, it is inevitable that there will be some uninterested casual cultivators practicing here!"
Ye Nantian received praise from his fiancée and raised the corners of his mouth in a great mood, "Let's go, Fellow Daoist Yu, it's time for us to draw out this small spiritual vein!"
In the cliff mountain, the ground suddenly shook for a long time.
Nie Rong looked around and his expression changed, "Duoya Mountain has been blocked!"
Zhou Lili said fearfully: "Elder Nie, who did this? There is no way that a disciple from the sect family has discovered this spiritual vein, right?"
Nie Rong rarely looked seriously at the huge Taoist sign on the top of the mountain, and frowned, "The aura exuding from this Taoist sign is so familiar!"
"The Taoist sign of the Ye family?" Yao Ranran asked curiously.
Nie Rong suddenly realized, "Yes, it's the aura of the Ye family. Master, you really have great powers, you can know all this!"
Yao Ranran silently glanced at the Taoist sign standing on the top of the mountain, "Didn't you see the very obvious word "ye" engraved at the bottom of the Taoist sign?"
After Zhou Lili and Nie Rong heard this, they looked at the huge sign again.
At the lowest end of the eight Tao cards, there is indeed the capital letter "Ye" printed on it.
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