Chapter 124: Why are you so miserable

A wide valley lies ahead.
The breeze is breezy, the spirit grass is verdant green, and the river winds down, which is refreshing.
Above this valley, there are wooden houses floating like kites.
The big ones are magnificent, the small ones are exquisite, and some are hidden by clouds.
And the concentration of spiritual energy in this valley is unbelievably high, even stronger than the previous Fei Xianmen of the fifth-order spiritual vein.
As soon as he came here, Ahuang jumped off his shoulder.
"Mum, I found it!"
Jiang Cheng didn't need to guess to know that she was talking about spirit veins.
The daughter ran faster than the rabbit, and he didn't even hold it, and he couldn't find her in a blink of an eye.
She can only let her go, anyway, even if she finds the spiritual vein, she won't do anything bad.
I thought the two women would take him to the largest wooden hall in the sky, but they didn't expect them to fly all the way, and finally took him to a small bamboo house behind the mountain.
In front of the bamboo house, there are waterfalls and springs, and the mountains and flowers are blooming. The scenery is beautiful, but it is too small.
Brother Cheng secretly complained, is the patriarch's life so simple?
"Sister Lan Wei, your friend is here!"
Then, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Jiang Cheng, why are you!"
There was a strong surprise in her eyes.
"Didn't we make an appointment?"
"Well, come in quickly, and be careful not to be spotted by too many people."
This sentence made Jiang Cheng puzzled.
"Aren't you the biggest patriarch here? What's to be afraid of?"
"This……"
Lan Wei glanced awkwardly at the backs of the two women who had left, and then whispered: "I am the head of the sorcerer clan, this is not the sorcerer clan, but the heart."
"what?"
Lan Wei smiled bitterly: "The Ministry of Witch has suffered successive blows over the years, and I am the only one left."
"Because the Ministry of Witch and the Ministry of Mind were relatively close in the past, every time I came back, I lived here."
Jiang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry suddenly.
It is no wonder that the grand arrangement, grand welcome ceremony, and acceptance of the much-anticipated scenes as a patriarch to make friends did not appear at all.
She is just a lonely family.
Also, how else could she become the patriarch at such a young age.
"So you mixed up so badly."
"Yes, in fact, I originally planned to look for you in the next few days. I can't stay here anymore."
"what happened?"
"Buyu Holy Land is here, and I want me to explain."
"what?"
Jiang Cheng looked incredible.
He remembered that in the last battle in the dry star dynasty, he remembered that the two saints were destroyed.
Finally, there was the true spirit consciousness of the Venerable Mirror Ring, which was also played by him.
It's fine if he didn't hit him. How dare these people come to tell me?
"Is the face of Silent Holy Land so big? Your heart is also a Holy Land, shouldn't you be afraid of them?"
Lan Wei nodded: "There are five seniors who enter the Holy Realm in his heart, and their strength is still above the Silent Holy Land."
"Moreover, there is the inheritance magic weapon Zhu Xinzhu. With this treasure, even if the holy rank comes, they have the power to fight."
"Then you're afraid of being a hairy? Get rid of them!" Brother Cheng has always been so arrogant when doing business.
Lan Wei smiled bitterly: "It's nothing terrifying to be alone in a silent holy place, but they have allies, and this time there is a wind-breaking saint instructing..."
"The heart-minded holy place in the heart is only for people of the same tribe, which is different from other holy places outside."
She explained it, and Jiang Cheng understood.
The remaining nine sacred places in the Qianling Region have been married to each other for thousands of years, intertwined, and all have contacts.
Although there are frictions and fights in normal times, they will still unite the front when they encounter foreign enemies.
Just like the last time the Ziyuan Holy Land was disturbed by the three-eyed tiger, it immediately attracted several secret meetings of the Holy Land.
However, the Mingxin Holy Land of the Xianyi Clan's Heart Department does not recruit outsiders and forms a system of its own, and has no friendship with these holy places outside.
I really want to fight against the Holy Land of Silence, and the other eight holy places will definitely help the Holy Land of Silence.
In that case, the heart will be under siege.
"You immortal bereaved clan mixed too badly, right?"
Brother Cheng couldn't help but vomit: "In the beginning, the descendants of the immortals, and the inheritance and top-grade magic weapons, are you in this situation in the end?"
One can only protect himself wisely, being kicked on the nose by a holy land weaker than himself.
The other one was wiped out so that there was only one seedling left.
"Don't you have the other seven?"
Lan Wei shook his head: "The other seven are not in the Thousand Spirit Realm, and the nine of the immortal remains are not so harmonious."
"Speaking of which, Silent Holy Land is still my enemy. Ten years ago, they wiped out the last three hundred members of our Witch Ministry."
Having said that, the flames of her hatred were full of purple pupils.
"What, there is such a thing? I read less, don't you lie to me?"
Jiang Cheng really opened his eyes.
If the enemy comes to the door, even if the heart doesn't help revenge, he still serves as a guest?
This broke through his imagination.
"What lie to you, do not talk about the spells and spells practiced in the Holy Land is a branch of witchcraft. They don't know when they learned of the existence of the "Earth Spirit Wizardry" of our Ministry of Witchcraft, and then they coveted it."
"That time the patriarch resolutely refused to hand it in, and was finally besieged by them...I was the only one who escaped."
Jiang Cheng was stunned. No wonder the two saints seemed to know Lan Wei last time.
Moreover, the Mirror Ring Venerable also said that he would accept the blue cat as a disciple, so he wanted to learn her authentic witchcraft under the guise!
"What's the origin of that saint of wind? Is it holy?"
Lan Wei nodded unwillingly: "Well, he was deceived of the bone-refining flags of the Ministry of Witchcraft millions of years ago."
"Brother served..."
Jiang Cheng sighed up to the sky.
He didn't know what to say.
I have seen someone who is aggrieved, I have never seen such aggrieved one.
"This heart is too weak, let's go, let's go, it's boring."
He went straight out.
Lan Wei followed, and sighed in a low voice, "They are also helpless. It is not easy to survive under the sight of the nine holy places."
"In fact, if it hadn't been for their shelter these years, I would have been taken away by Silent Land."
As soon as her voice fell, the surrounding world suddenly changed drastically.
Seeing that the valley seemed to come alive, it began to expand sharply around.
The spiritual grass on the ground grew wildly, and soon became a more advanced elixir, and it grew under the nose.
The stream also began to widen, and the water droplets inside were full of aura.
Putting it in the secular world, this stream can become a fairy water that prolongs your life with just one sip...
"This, what's going on?"
Lan Wei felt that this scene was a bit familiar~EbookFREE.me~ She suddenly remembered that there was such a spiritual improvement in Feixianmen.
It's just that it didn't improve to this point.
The spirit vein of Mingxin Holy Land, now probably has changed from level 6 to level 8.
"Yes, I was the one who did it. I wanted to give you a meeting ceremony."
Jiang Cheng didn't take all the credit for Ahuang to himself this time.
His casual words of charity are still very effective.
I heard that it was a special meeting gift for himself. Lan Wei, who had been so depressed during this time, was so moved that his eyes were red.
"thank you……"
She didn't know that Jiang Cheng was secretly complaining, my dear daughter, this is not our home, you don't need to improve their spiritual veins.