Chapter 735: I am a mountain god

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He said this so that the elders in the hall had to admit that it was true.
The Xue Lingzong simply couldn't digest this treasure mountain.
"Then what should we do?"
"Could it be that you just put it to watch?"
Grand Elder Han Zhuo smiled slightly, "Of course not!"
"It's a rare gift from heaven. Since we can't use it, we will exchange it with someone else."
"What we need to consider is how to use it to exchange enough training resources."
While Xue Lingzong was discussing how to'sell' this treasure mountain, on Dingbo Island, a million miles away from Changhan Island, another sect called Jishengzong was also discussing Jiucai. Tianjing.
"What on earth is the strange treasure born?"
They were a million miles away, and they had also noticed the movement just now.
"Mountain made up of nine colored sky crystals?"
"Is this a joke?"
"It's true!"
"Our people even sent back the picture."
Everyone in the hall quickly saw the magical treasure mountain from the Immortal Artifact.
Suddenly, the branches in this hall shook their leaves, like a flurry of demons.
The disciples in the Jisheng sect cultivated the bodies of wood spirits, and the form displayed on the outside was a large tree in the shape of a human.
Their cultivation process is a little bit of cultivation from small saplings to towering trees.
In this process, their strength has also been rising steadily.
After many wood spirit tribes take root in the ground, the surrounding area will become luxuriant, and even the wood will be too full for people to approach.
The practice method of Jishengzong is the opposite.
A true immortal-level disciple of Jishengzong takes root, and it will not take many years to turn the mountains around a hundred miles into a barren land.
Since the two islands are not too far apart, Jishengzong and Xuelingzong are old rivals.
The two sects have fought for so many years, and naturally they have sent spies to each other.
Therefore, there is something big about the Xue Lingzong, and the Extreme Shengzong is often the first to learn about it.
Jisheng Sect Master Park Feng tried to suppress his inner excitement, "The Xue Lingzong is really whimsical, how dare they swallow that kind of treasure?"
He couldn't calm down either.
The value of such a large nine-color Tianjing Mountain has long been incalculable.
Don't say it is their kind of sect where only the fairy king sits.
Even if the emperor sees such a mountain, he will fall into madness, right?
"Don't look at how many catties you have, are they worthy of possession?"
"This mountain must belong to our extremely prosperous sect!"
"what should we do?"
"The strength of those snowmen is not inferior to ours!"
Park Feng said indifferently: "They don't know that the news has been leaked, and they don't have any guard against our arrival."
"Action tonight!"
"Quietly move that mountain over!"
The Wood Spirits are very good at sneaking in, as long as there is vegetation, they can't escape their infiltration.
"Never sit back and watch the Xue Lingzong grow!"
While they were discussing secretly, Brother Cheng's fairy soul finally recovered part of it.
Jiucai Tianjing was originally able to isolate part of the fairy soul.
Especially for such a large mountain, it can be said that no one's fairy soul can penetrate it.
But Brother Cheng's fairy soul had mutated, and that transparent hand was almost without taboos, and soon came outside with a ray of his spiritual thoughts.
After checking the surrounding situation a bit, he couldn't help but laugh.
He was actually regarded as a treasure and was transported back to the sect?
His first reaction was unhappy.
What sort of noodles, brother?
How dare you think of me as a cargo?
But the next moment, he changed his mind again.
Because of his divine consciousness, he felt a strong immortal energy outside.
Most of the sects will be located in the blessed land with rich celestial energy, Xue Lingzong is no exception, there is also a fairy crystal vein below this sect.
Although his grade is not high, but for him now, it can be regarded as a long drought in the rain.
Jiucai Tianjing can even cut off the power of the rules. He is sealed inside, and he can't even use the space storage ring. There is a lot of elixir that can't be used.
If I changed to other immortals, I couldn't do anything now, I had to wait for death inside.
However, Brother Cheng's fairy soul is special, capable of recovering its state from within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, with a part of the qi of the fairy origin.
As long as the fairy soul recovers more than half, he will be able to feed back his own fairy power with the top-notch magic of soul reversal.
Once he recovered part of his fairy power, the nine-color heavenly crystal could not hold him at all.
However, the mountain area where he was attacked by the Heavenly Dao had long been emptied of the Qi of the Immortal Yuan.
Originally at a loss, he couldn't recover his vitality even after tens of thousands of years of cultivating slowly.
Now being moved here by the Xue Lingzong, it actually helped him.
It is estimated that it only takes a year to get out of trouble.
And if the fairy crystal veins of this sect can be connected, the recovery speed will become faster.
Maybe it will take less than a month to break out of the mountain.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but explore the fairy soul outside.
There was a group of disciples sitting in a precarious manner, and they were regarded as guards.
They were not guarding Brother Cheng, after all, in their eyes, the Jiucai Tianjing Mountain was a dead thing, and the main thing to guard against was the spies outside.
These snowmen were carved like jade, and they were so exquisite, with their serious and tight expressions, they were very cute.
His fairy soul can only extend a hundred feet at present, and soon selected one of the snowman disciples who seemed to be the leader.
Look at her realm to Xianzun Jiuzhong.
Not surprisingly, he should be an important true disciple.
"Hello, little sister, hello!"
The snowman was shocked and looked around quickly.
"Who, who is talking?"
The other snowmen were also alarmed and looked over.
"Han Ling, what happened?"
"Someone just spoke, did you hear it?"
"No!"
The snowman named Han Ling frowned and looked around again, but still found nothing.
Just when she thought it was an illusion, Brother Cheng's voice rang directly in the depths of her consciousness.
"Don't look for my little sister, I'm here."
"You, who are you?"
Han Ling was shocked.
She knew that this was a divine mind invasion, which was much higher-end than normal sound transmission.
Being able to easily enter her sea of ​​consciousness shows that the opponent's strength is at least ten times more than hers.
"me?"
Brother Cheng's thoughts turned, and he smiled and said, "I am the mountain of the Jiucai Tianjing Mountain!"
"Mountain God? What is that?" Han Ling was a little confused. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
She stared at the huge mountain in front of her in amazement, and her whole body was refreshed.
"You, are you this mountain? This mountain is actually alive?"
Although she didn't understand the word "mountain god", what Brother Cheng wanted to express was almost the same.
So he smiled again: "Yes, that's right, I am this mountain."
With his confirmation, Han Ling almost jumped up on the spot.
Her first reaction was to report to the head and the elders, there is a ghost!
However, Brother Cheng called her in time.
"Little sister, don't run away. If I really want to kill you, I can't escape..."
Han Ling thought about it, and couldn't help but gradually calm down.