Chapter 154: Su Yin is chased by spiritual veins
"Do you want me to go to the other side of the river to save people?"
Knowing that no matter how he explained, the other party would definitely not believe it, Su Yin did not continue to struggle with this issue, but looked over.
The other party suddenly asked about his cultivation, and it was obvious that he had something to ask for. Apart from this matter, he couldn't think of anything else.
"Please... Junior Uncle take action!"
His knees weakened, and Fei Ting fell to his knees: "I know it is very dangerous for you to cross the river by force, but... I really have no other choice. Once Jie Mo Luo is allowed to pass, Fei Gong and the others... will definitely not be able to resist!"
Although the young uncle is unfathomable, but... Lingyuan River is not simple. Asking the other party to take action is tantamount to asking the other party to take risks, and he may not be able to agree. This is the reason why he has been hesitant.
"Hall Master Fei, please get up..." After helping him up, Su Yin turned his head and looked into the depths of the river, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee whether I can succeed!"
At present, the impact of the river is not too big for him, but he still doesn't know what it looks like deeper. If it is really too dangerous, he will still consider it carefully.
I admire him for taking risks to save others, even sacrificing his own life. He is not that great at the moment.
"Uncle's safety is more important. It's best to be able to save him. If he can't be saved, it's because of their destiny..." Fei Ting nodded quickly.
Not talking about his cultivation, just talking about being able to draw those lines, this person's role is far greater than anyone in the alliance, even himself is far inferior.
"Um!"
Without much nonsense, Su Yin patted the turtle swimming on the water: "Let's go!"
After saying that, he strode towards the depths of the river.
I just wanted to find an excuse to stay away from this place, and try to see if I could use farming methods to gather spiritual veins. The other party asked for help, which was the best excuse.
Seeing him leaving, Fei Ting and others fell silent, looking at the young man's leaving back with gratitude.
"Hall Master, do you think my junior uncle can cross the long river and save people?" Xuan Ye said.
After a moment of silence, Fei Ting shook his head: "Uncle Junior is unfathomable, but the river is not simple either. No one has ever succeeded in history. I hope he can be the first... Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, Ju Ling Master, please gather your spiritual veins as soon as possible. We don’t have much time left. As for the rest of you, use all your strength to get the treasures. If you can improve it, it’s better! Mingjiang’s desperate sacrifice shows that the troll is close to madness. It will definitely happen later. There are still many tough battles to be fought!”
Although the battle between humans and trolls has been fierce for thousands of years, it is not as crazy as this time. When the clone of Karma Luo enters, who knows whether more powerful ones will continue to enter in the future
Therefore, no matter what happens next, if you work hard to improve your cultivation, you will definitely not go wrong.
Everyone looked solemn.
No longer paying attention to them, Fei Ting continued to look into the distance. At this time, Su Yin was already hundreds of meters away, and his back was about to disappear in the mist.
He clenched his fists and secretly encouraged himself. Just when he felt that the other party might succeed, he saw this person suddenly staggered, and the next moment, he disappeared from sight, as if he had fallen into a river.
"Uncle Junior..."
His pupils shrank, and Fei Ting felt cold all over.
Could it be that... with his level of strength, he couldn't succeed? And what happened? Will there be any danger
He gritted his teeth and walked forward. After taking only a few steps, he immediately felt the impact of the river sweeping over him. The true energy guarding his whole body was instantly shattered, and his chest felt tight.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
This place, for his strength, has reached the end. If he goes forward, he will definitely die.
boom!
Just when he was full of worry, the sound of the river became louder and the impact from all around became stronger, causing him to retreat repeatedly.
His pupils shrank, and Fei Ting looked around hurriedly.
Immediately, I saw that the sky became gloomier and the spiritual energy became more violent. Above the originally dim river, it seemed that it was the end of the world.
"Hall Master Fei, the river is rioting... Could it be because the young uncle entered the depths and made him angry?"
Xuan Ye and others were also overwhelmed by the impact. They clenched their teeth and let out a low cry.
Fei Ting froze.
It's really possible.
He has entered Changhe no less than ten times, and this is the first time he has seen this!
Although it is not certain whether Lingyuan Changhe is conscious, it must not be blasphemed. Otherwise, it would not be so difficult to cross the river!
"Uncle Junior, you must not get into trouble!"
Fei Ting clenched his fists, and Fei Ting's eyes were full of worry.
…
Su Yin left the crowd and walked slowly forward along the river.
The scouring power of the river became stronger and stronger, and the true meaning of the Holy Essence flowed out from the body, blocking the outside, forming a faint halo.
"The flushing power is stronger, but the purity of the spiritual energy is not much different from before..." Su Yin felt it while walking forward.
I thought that the further inward, the purer the spiritual energy would be, and it could even reach the super-grade level, but now it seems that I thought too much!
From Feiting's position to here, the purity has not changed much, but has become more rapid.
The spirit stirred and I tried to absorb it, but... my body swayed and I couldn't help but shudder. No matter the meridians, Dantian or the acupuncture points themselves, they were even more repelled by these spiritual energies, and even... a little disgusting!
It feels like sucking shit.
“…”
Su Yin was speechless.
Even if there are too many impurities, there won’t be such a big reaction...
I thought that after reaching the peak of the ninth level of inheritance, it would be easy to absorb spiritual energy and progress, but I didn't expect that it would not be possible either...
What a trap!
Forget it, if you can't absorb it, you can't absorb it. Using the method of fusing spiritual energy to advance will not be slow.
"Old man, can you cross this river?"
He turned to look at the old turtle swimming behind him.
"It should be okay..." Old Turtle tilted his head.
At this time, Fei Ting and the others could no longer be seen at all. The impact of the river was even more powerful. If the Perfect Spiritual Weapon fell into it, it would be directly shattered.
However, the old turtle could still withstand it. His head was half retracted, and the turtle shell "buzzed" under the impact. It looked dangerous, but it was not a big problem.
"Then you go over first and see if you can save the people in the alliance. I will gather a few spiritual veins here. After that, I will go find you..."
It felt like we were almost in the middle of the river, Su Yin said.
To save people, the faster the better, but he also wanted to get some spiritual veins... He went slowly, it was just right.
It's not clear how strong this guy is, but he's definitely not weaker than that Jia Moluo. It won't be a big problem to save people.
"good!"
Nodding, Oogway was about to swim over, paused, turned around, and said: "Master, I don't seem to know anyone from the Alliance..."
Humans and trolls look exactly the same. They may also dress the same in order to ambush each other. It is not easy to tell them apart based on their appearance.
If you have demon essence, you can easily feel the demonic energy... Without this thing, it would be difficult to recognize it.
"Just adapt to circumstances!" Su Yin said.
He doesn't know the people in the alliance, and he can't tell the difference. He can only think of a solution after meeting them.
"Hey, I'm best at adapting to circumstances!"
With a naive smile, the turtle nodded, slid his feet, and swam quickly to the other side of the river.
Seeing that this guy was not hindered by anything, Su Yin was relieved and looked at the violent spiritual energy in front of him again, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
"To farm, you must first create maintenance soil. This is a special nutrient, also known as chemical fertilizer, which contains all the nutrients for plant growth... "
The method of making curing soil came to mind. Su Yin pinched a special mark with his fingers and tapped it gently.
Buzz!
The spiritual energy around him was stunned for a moment at first, and then became full of excitement. In an instant, many channels came over him.
"Much easier than the forbidden area..."
Heaving a sigh of relief, Su Yin spread his fingers and grabbed it in the air.
In order to make "fertilizer", I learned a lot of knowledge. The dryness, sparseness, composition of the spiritual energy... must be carefully studied before it can be completed. There is nothing wrong.
At this time, he concentrated his mind and used his skills again. In an instant, the true meaning of the Holy Yuan surged out from his body, and the spiritual energy quickly gathered here.
The movements were getting faster and faster, and Su Yin's entire body was like a phantom as he displayed his ninth-level inheritance cultivation.
boom!
In an instant, with him as the center, all the spiritual energy within two hundred meters was absorbed, and a huge hole seemed to appear in the entire river.
As the hole grew larger, the river seemed to be attracted by a huge force, speeding up its flow again.
The roar became louder and louder, and dark cracks appeared in the space around the river. The various treasures flowing in it could not bear the erosion of the water, and exploded one after another, turning into the most primitive power.
"Yes, it is indeed very fast to create curing soil here..."
Su Yin was in the center of the whirlpool, slightly calm, and did not realize that the river was completely boiling, so he continued to speed up the production.
He was rushing to save people, so he naturally used the shortest time to create the most spiritual veins. Anyway, this thing was valuable everywhere, the more the merrier.
Buzzing~~
The more the spiritual energy was purified, the more spiritual veins appeared in front of him.
As time went by, there were more and more spiritual veins. Feeling that the number was almost there, Su Yin exhaled and stopped.
He stopped, but the spiritual energy around him, driven by the true meaning of the Holy Yuan, formed inertia and gathered automatically. The spiritual energy gathered more and more, faster and faster.
"???"
Su Yin was stunned.
What's going on
Can this thing come by itself
"Stop it..."
He waved his hands hastily, but the spirit veins did not listen to him. They seemed to be alive one by one, and rushed forward with excitement, as if it was an honor to be gathered by him.
Seeing that there were more and more spiritual veins in front of him, there were hundreds of them in the blink of an eye. Su Yin's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but look around.
All the spiritual energy in the river was rushing toward him crazily, happily turning into spiritual energy, as if he was afraid of being laughed at if it was too late...
Because the speed was too fast, more cracks were torn out in the surrounding space.
"It seems... it's too big!"
Su Yin looked confused and wanted to cry.
He just wanted to get some spiritual veins, why did it become like this
"That's all. If I leave, no more spiritual veins will be born..."
Gritting his teeth, he grabbed the hundreds to first-grade spiritual veins in front of him and put them into the storage ring. Su Yin turned around and left.
Boom!
Seeing him leaving, all the spiritual energy in the air became a little anxious. They gathered together quickly, formed spiritual veins again, and quickly chased after him.
Because the speed was too fast, the space was torn apart again.
"grass… "
Su Yin went crazy.
With such a fast speed, once hit, he would probably be killed on the spot.
If someone else enters the Lingyuan River, he will be swept to death by the violent river. If he is killed by his own gathered spiritual veins... It is too late to cry even if he wants to cry!
Thinking of this, I couldn't hold it any longer, accelerated my speed, and ran forward, one after another with spiritual veins, like long snakes, chasing after me.
…
Back to ten minutes ago, Lao Gui said goodbye to Su Yin and swam quickly to the other side of the river.
Although the scouring force of the river was very powerful, the old turtle's physical body was already strong, and the turtle's shell was invincible in defense, so he swam to the end without encountering much danger.
When I came to the shore, I looked around and quickly frowned.
There was no fighting at the river, and there was no real energy fluctuation. Could it be that... the battle was over
All the powerful men in the alliance have been killed
Full of strangeness, after identifying the direction of the previous explosion, the turtle flew over.
…
By the river, two groups of human-looking monks were fighting each other.
The clothes are all the same, and even if you look carefully, you can't tell which party they belong to.
The person in charge of the alliance is an old man in his sixties. Like Zhanjiang, he is also the deputy head of the Presbyterian Hall, Qiu Yuansheng!
The sixth level of inheritance peak powerhouse!
In order to succeed, they hid here with the formation talisman that concealed their aura half an hour before Lingyuan Changhe appeared. When the Changhe appeared and everyone's attention was focused, they suddenly attacked and succeeded in one fell swoop.
"Fight and retreat at the same time, don't confront them head-on!"
The task of killing the troll spirit gathering master was successfully completed. There was no need to fight them head on. Everyone retreated while fighting to preserve their strength.
Just when they were about to exit the river range and had a chance to escape, a faint voice sounded.
"Using special means to attract Ming Jiang, and then sending more people to hide here, to kill my clan's spirit gathering master in one fell swoop, is really a good plan... It's a pity that you missed one thing!"
In the void, a figure was pulled by the long line formed by the sacrifice, flying towards this side, snorting coldly as it moved forward.
"It's Karma Luo!"
Recognizing it, Qiu Yuansheng's pupils shrank: "Flee in separate directions..."
This is a demon general. Even if it is just a clone, his cultivation has surpassed the ninth level of inheritance and is comparable to half a step of eternity!
Once such a powerful person comes, there is only one way to face them...the whole army will be annihilated! So, after just one look, I made my decision.
Scatter and escape, only one can survive!
"It's too late to leave now!"
Amidst the sneer, Jiamoluo pressed his big hand, and the surging demonic energy dispersed, forming a huge light shield that solidified the surrounding space.
A strong person in the eternal realm can already use part of the power of space. Although this clone has not reached this level, the original self is a real strong person of eternity. It is still very easy to use part of the power of space.
It is precisely because of this that we can move forward above the river, avoid space cracks in advance, and avoid being turned into powder.
Blocked by the light shield, many powerful human beings were all imprisoned in place, unable to escape. Jiamo Luo fell down and struck down with another palm.
boom!
Under the pressure of the huge demonic energy, everyone's faces were covered with blood from the corners of their mouths.
Although they had won the battle just now, they were all seriously injured. Now that this powerful man who far surpassed them appeared, and with the cooperation of other trolls, they could still withstand it!
"What did we miss?"
Knowing that they could not escape, everyone gathered together. Qiu Yuansheng took a deep breath and looked forward.
"aisle!"
Knowing that it would be a long time before the river disappeared, Jiamoluo was not in a hurry and smiled calmly.
"aisle?"
"good!"
Jiemoluo nodded: "Normally, even if it is a sacrifice, with the help of the river, my clone cannot come here, but... something happened six days ago, the entire spiritual abyss shook, and the passage has appeared The cracks, and this crack will get bigger and bigger. Not only can my clone appear, but I'm afraid it won't be long before I can also come over! If you miss this point, death will become inevitable!"
"Cracks? Why are there cracks?"
Qiu Yuansheng was stunned and couldn't believe it.
The sect alliance of Great Yanzhou has been guarding Dalong Mountain for thousands of years. The strongest troll can never surpass the ninth level of inheritance... It is because of the constraints of the space channel!
It hasn't changed for thousands of years, so why do cracks suddenly appear
If what this person said is true... once they come to the eternal realm, how can they resist
In Great Yanzhou, there is no super spiritual vein, and it is difficult for the most powerful person to surpass the ninth level of inheritance!
"I don't know either, but something must have happened in Great Yanzhou!"
Jiemoluo shook his head and said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. As long as I kill you all and successfully enter Qianyuan Continent, I will naturally know everything!"
Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, the demon general flicked his wrist, and a magic weapon appeared.
A perfect level axe.
Powerful magic power surged out and poured into it quickly. With a "Buzz!" sound, the ax head made a loud and clear sound and fell towards everyone.
"withstand!"
Qiu Yuansheng roared loudly, his true energy surged out, and the rest of the people also used their little remaining strength to increase their strength.
Bang!
Everyone is at the end of their strength, how can they stop this strong man who has surpassed the ninth level of inheritance? With just one blow, all the blood spurts out.
"Don't be busy now, lock the true energy!" Jiemo Luo waved his hand.
"Don't kill? General, humans are cunning, so I'm afraid of hidden dangers if I'm left here..." a troll said hurriedly.
"Isn't it too cheap to kill them like this?" Jiamo Luo snorted and said: "Deploy the altar, perform sacrifices, and use their lives to attract more powerful people!"
"yes!"
The troll's eyes all lit up.
With their sacrifices, one or two eternities can be descended, or the ninth level of inheritance can be achieved. Even if they don't get the spiritual veins this time, they will still win.
Compared with the stalemate situation, the appearance of even one high-end combat power is enough to change the situation.
With Jie Moluo taking action and the remaining trolls, Qiu Yuan Sheng and others were all blocked in their true energy within a short time, unable to display their cultivation abilities.
"Damn it..."
Unexpectedly, Qiu Yuansheng and others gritted their teeth. Although they were angry, they could not do anything.
"Sacrifice!"
Too lazy to pay attention to the angry crowd, Jiamoluo smiled softly, and just as he was about to use his secret technique, he heard a slightly confused voice: "You...who is the human race?"
He turned his head hurriedly and immediately saw a turtle slowly flying over from the sky not far away, with doubts in his eyes.
"Human race? What are you doing with the human race?"
After taking a look, Jiamoluo didn't see the other party's cultivation level and couldn't help but frown.
This is a place close to the Lingyuan River, and the space will collapse at any time. If you don't have a certain strength, you don't dare to get close. This turtle can come so close, I'm afraid it's not weak.
At least he has reached the master level!
"I want to save them..." Lao Manan thought for a while and explained.
On the other side of the river, the Karma Luo appeared as a shadow, and it was not completely sober from the "wine" it drank, so it didn't recognize it at all. It had just seen this person once.
"Rescue?"
Jiemo Luo narrowed his eyes: "I don't know whether to live or die..."
Before he finished speaking, the giant ax came through the air.
Knowing that it might be a strong person on the human side, he made a move without any back-up, using all his half-step eternal realm cultivation, and a dark crack suddenly appeared in the space.
boom!
The ax fell on the turtle's back, making a huge roar.
Jiamoluo felt his arm shake, and took a few steps back. He raised his ax and wanted to continue to chop. Only then did he realize that this perfect-level weapon had cracks on its surface. When the breeze blew, it broke into several pieces. .
"How can this be?"
Pupils contracted and Karma Luo's body trembled.
He is a half-step eternal powerhouse. With the perfect spiritual weapon, even an ordinary first-level eternal one can kill him on the spot. Now... there is no white mark left on the turtle shell!
Where did this guy come from? How could it be so strong
While I was in shock, I heard the other party's voice talking to himself: "Forget it, if you can't recognize me, just take them all away..."
Click! Click! Click!
Before he could understand what the other party meant, he saw a bolt of thunder tearing through the space and coming towards him.
"I..." His vision went dark and he fainted.
"We are the human race..." Qiu Yuansheng shouted hurriedly, but before he could finish his words, a bolt of thunder and lightning fell.
Plop!
He fell backwards and the moment he fell to the ground, he saw his companion also falling in front of him.
This turtle really stunned all humans and trolls...
…
"Hall Master Fei, we can't hold on any longer..."
A few dozen meters away from the river bank, Xuan Ye looked at the people in front of him and shouted with a pale face.
"Retreat..." Fei Ting trembled and gritted his teeth.
They have retreated several times in a row, but the river is becoming more and more violent. Even if they are almost to the edge, they still cannot resist it.
"If I had known that entering the Changhe River would cause such a big noise, I wouldn't have allowed my junior uncle to take the risk..." Fei Ting was filled with regret.
It would definitely not be possible for him to watch everyone in the alliance being killed, but... if the young master uncle really falls because of this, the guilt will be even greater, and he must be held responsible for all deaths!
"Back off..."
Knowing that the river had completely rioted and that their cultivation could not stop them, Fei Ting had no choice but to lead everyone out of the river and back to the river.
Panting heavily, I felt that all my strength was almost exhausted.
In the past, he was strong enough to last for about half an hour, but now, he could only hold on for more than ten minutes before he could no longer bear it... This shows how big the riot in Changhe just was.
Looking at the crowd, I saw that they were even worse. Xuan Ye and others all had pale faces and varying degrees of injuries on their bodies.
In order to resist the river and allow the spirit gathering masters to have enough energy to gather their spiritual veins, they paid a huge price.
"How about it?"
After adjusting for a while, Fei Ting felt that his breathing was much calmer, and then Fei Ting looked at the old man with the highest level of cultivation among the spirit gathering masters.
"The time is too short. Only three first-class spiritual veins have gathered, five of the second-class spiritual veins... and seventeen of the third-class spiritual veins!" The old man said with helplessness on his face.
The leader of Juling Hall, Liang Zaixing!
"Sanjo?"
Fei Ting sighed.
There are only ten first-class sects. The royal family, plus the eight great halls, only have three first-class spiritual veins. How to divide them
Although in previous years when I collected a lot, I would secretly save one or two, but... spiritual veins themselves are consumables, and even the Presbyterian Church does not have many in stock!
In other words, even if you add what was left before, it is still not enough to be divided equally among so many forces...
"It's a lose-lose situation..."
Hall Master Xuanye smiled bitterly.
They succeeded in making the trolls gain nothing, but something happened in the river, and they also gained little. It was no different than losing both sides.
"What should we do now? Why don't we wait until... the river stabilizes a little, and then we can gather some more energy?" Liang Zaixing gritted his teeth.
"Forget it, safety is the most important thing, and it looks like the river is going to disappear, and there's not enough time..."
Looking at the turbulent river, Fei Ting shook his head.
Each time the Lingyuan River appears, there is a time limit, usually one hour. Of course, this is only a rough range, and it will be reduced or increased according to the turbulence of the river.
The faster the river, the less time it takes, and the gentler it is, the more time it exists.
Today's long river was not much different from before at the beginning, but after the young master entered the depths, he accelerated the speed. He could have lasted for more than half an hour, but judging from the current appearance, it should not take long before it disappears.
In the current situation, even if we go in and put it away, it will be too late, not to mention it is so dangerous...
After hearing what he said, everyone was silent for a while.
The plan was not as good as the change. It had been designed for such a long time to sneak attack on the trolls just so that humans could enjoy the spiritual veins alone. In the end, only three were obtained. It is depressing to think about it...
"I wonder how my little uncle is doing, whether he has crossed the long river..."
After silence, Hall Master Nie Liaoyuan said worriedly.
"I suspect that the sudden riot in the river was related to him forcibly crossing the river because he was afraid of danger!" Fei Ting expressed his worries.
Everyone nodded and continued to look at the river in front of them. Sure enough, they saw that the turbulent river water gradually calmed down, and some unclear fog was also quickly dissipating.
"It's going to disappear..."
Fei Ting looked solemn: "Everyone, be prepared. If my uncle is injured, go and get treatment immediately! Anyone can get into trouble, he... can't get into trouble!"
"We know..." Everyone nodded at the same time.
call!
Before he finished speaking, the river swayed and disappeared from sight, like fireworks in the night sky, which were dazzling one second and disappeared without a trace the next.
"Go find..."
Regardless of crossing the river to rescue Fei Gong, Xu Chong and others, Fei Ting shouted and hurriedly looked in the direction where the river disappeared.
Without the river, only a wide riverbed remained, which was endless as far as the eye could see under the light.
After searching for a while, they soon saw a figure running around a few hundred meters away from them. Behind him, strong power appeared, and cracks appeared in the torn space.
"It's my junior uncle..."
Recognizing it, everyone's pupils shrank.
This person is none other than the young master uncle of Zhenxian Sect.
The young man who used to be extremely calm and confident in everything he did, now no longer looked like a master, but was full of embarrassment.
"What's hunting him?"
His body was trembling, and an alliance elder couldn't help but ask.
"It seems..." After confirming again and again for a long time, Liang Zaixing's voice was trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "Thousands of... first-class spiritual veins!"
"Spiritual veins?"
"Wait a minute?"
"Thousands of them?"
Standing still, everyone was stunned at the same time.
real or fake
Looking carefully, I saw that the power behind the young man contained rich spiritual energy, which was somewhat similar to the first-class spiritual energy in front of them, but there were too many!
"this… "
Their eyes were red and everyone wanted to cry.
They were looking for life and death, and almost died in the river before they gathered three first-class spiritual veins. On the young master's side, thousands of first-class spiritual veins were following behind, looking for death and survival...
Does the gap have to be so big
Why do you think it’s so unbelievable
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