In Wuji Palace, Mu Han's voice suddenly sounded in Zixu Palace.
Nowadays, even if Mu Han possesses the Divine Heart Palace, he can't help but feel a particularly strenuous feeling. Just now, he spent a lot of effort to pull a small group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan into the Heart Palace. The whole process
At least it took almost a whole day, which was extremely difficult.
Probably so?
Xiao Suying muttered something uncertain, and then said excitedly, the total number of large and small 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan's' totaled 211. Junior Brother Mu Han, even if we are sent away now, what will happen if we are sent away now?
Zhenwu Holy Mountain is probably unprecedented.
Compared with Mu Han, Xiao Suying does not need to bear the pressure, but is much more relaxed.
However, if she wants to leave Mu Han's Heart Palace, she will be under the same pressure as Mu Han the moment she leaves. Even if she no longer captures the Lingwu Immortal Yuan, the pressure will not diminish at all. With her strength, it is difficult
If you can bear it, you will probably be forcibly sent out in a short time.
Therefore, in this spiritual martial arts world, Xiao Suying and Mu Han can be said to be advancing and retreating together.
Not only is it unprecedented, it may also be unprecedented.
Mu Han also smiled unconsciously, "Senior sister, no matter what, we must hold on for a while longer. No matter how difficult it is, we must not give up voluntarily."
As he spoke, Mu Han cheered up again, and the power of his mind came out of his heart palace.
Day twenty-five, day twenty-six...
Day 29!
Success!
Day 30. It took nearly two days to pull the 214th group of Lingwu Immortal Yuan into the heart palace. Mu Han's face was pale, and big beads of sweat came out of his pores one by one, making him soaked.
With all his clothes off, he looked like a drowned rat that had just been fished out of the pond.
After successfully capturing the ball of spiritual essence, the pressure on Mu Han increased sharply again. The violent pressure surged in like a violent wave, seeming to squeeze Mu Han's body.
Into meat patties. It seems to be crushing Mu Han's soul into powder.
Mu Han, are you okay?
I'll try again.
Mu Han gritted his teeth and ran the technique, and rushed out with his mind. But as soon as he left the heart palace, his mind was crushed by the torrent of pressure. At this moment, Mu Han's body and mind were violently shaken, and he could barely hold on.
My body and soul can no longer bear it.
call!
The majestic pressure is like a flood that breaks a dike. It rolls in.
An indescribable pain surged from the depths of his soul, and Mu Han fainted before he could even hum. And his body was wrapped up in layers of pressure, and he instantly merged into Wu Ji.
The void in the temple disappeared without a trace.
Out! Sent out!
The movement in Wuji Hall immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the distant pavilion, and for a while, exclamations sounded in the pavilion one after another.
A full thirty days, which far exceeded my expectations.
Each of the two hundred and fourteen regiments of 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan' can be allocated a hundred. They will definitely be able to break through two or three realms in a short period of time.
The record they set, we, the younger disciples of Zhenwu Holy Mountain, may never be able to shake again.
Master Yi, Master Yu, you...
…
Speaking of Master Yi and Yu Qinglian, everyone discovered that they had disappeared. Apparently, they also left the Lingwu Dharma Realm at the moment when the two disciples were forcibly sent out...
…
master?
After being in a daze for an unknown amount of time, Mu Han finally came to his senses. As soon as his eyelids opened, Yi Zhenren's face came into view.
Mu Han was startled for a moment, then turned over and sat up, quickly turning his eyes, and then realized that he had returned to the Xuanyang Hall at the top of Kaiyang Peak, and now sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, besides himself and his master Yi Zhenren
, and Yu Qinglian’s graceful figure.
Just wake up, how do you feel? Master Yi nodded slightly, gently stroking his snow-white beard, with a deep smile filling his eyebrows.
Master, I'm fine.
Mu Han nodded gratefully to Master Yi. After waking up, he found that not only did he not feel any discomfort on his body, but his true energy and mind had become full. Seeing that Master Yi's face still looked tired,
Mu Han knew that this should be because the master came to help. Otherwise, although Mu Han would not be injured after being forcibly sent out, he would never recover as soon as he woke up.
Yu Qinglian looked at Mu Han and asked anxiously: Where is Luo Cheng, Su Ying? How is she?
Master Yu Peak, please rest assured, Senior Sister Xiao is in my heart palace, there is nothing wrong with her, I will let her out immediately.
Mu Han said quickly, and immediately, Mu Han's attention returned to the inside of his Zixu Shrine. Tianying moved slightly, and Xiao Suying's figure was revealed. Mu Han's body formed by condensing his mind also appeared in Xiao Suying's body.
Opposite him, there was a smile on his face.
As soon as she saw Mu Han, Xiao Suying quickly asked: Junior Brother Mu Han, have we returned to Zhenwu Holy Mountain?
That's right.
Mu Han nodded and said with a smile, Senior Sister, my master and the Master of Fish Peak are still waiting outside. Let's divide the 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan' first. Those Lingwu Immortal Yuan can only be divided up in Mu Han's heart palace. If we give it to Xiao Suying first
It will be very difficult to go out and give her the Lingwu Immortal Yuan. Because once they come into contact with the outside world and come into contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they will become lively again.
In Mu Han's heart palace, it is easy to separate the Lingwu Immortal Yuan. With just a slight thought, the 214 groups of Lingwu Immortal Yuan were divided into two parts.
The proportions are also similar.
Mu Han smiled and said: Senior sister, would you like to choose one?
Any portion will do.
That's good.
In the midst of Mu Han's thoughts, some of the Lingwu Immortal Yuan seemed to be driven and rushed towards Xiao Suying. She only had to let go of her heart palace and easily took in more than a hundred groups of Lingwu Immortal Yuan. This huge harvest,
Xiao Suying couldn't help but smile like a flower.
Junior Brother Mu Han, thank you very much. If it weren't for your help, I would have been very good if I could refine twenty groups of 'Lingwu Immortal Yuan' this time. Xiao Suying turned to look at Mu Han, with a hint of gratitude in her beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water,
For this Spirit Pond Realm monk, this harvest is really too great.
Senior sister, you're too polite. If I hadn't cooperated with you, I would probably have made the same amount.
Mu Han laughed, Senior Sister, I will send you out right now! The next moment, under the gaze of Master Yi and Yu Qinglian, the white shadow flashed slightly, and Xiao Suying's graceful figure disappeared without warning in Xuanyang Hall.
The earth appears, standing tall and graceful, swaying...)
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