Chapter 735 I'm a Mountain God

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What he said was so true that the elders in the hall had to admit that it was true.

The Snow Spirit Sect was simply unable to digest this treasure mountain.

"Then what should we do?"

"Are you just watching it?"

Great Elder Han Zhuo smiled slightly, "Of course not!"

"It's a rare treasure given by God. Since we can't use it, let's exchange it with someone else."

"What we need to consider is how to use it to exchange enough cultivation resources."

Just when Xue Lingzong was discussing how to 'sell' this treasure mountain, on Dingbo Island, a million miles away from Changhan Island, another sect named Jishengzong was also discussing Jiucai. Tianjing.

"What kind of strange treasure was born?"

They are millions of miles away, and they also sensed the movement just now.

"A mountain composed of nine-colored celestial crystals?"

"Is this a joke?"

"Exactly!"

"Our people even sent the picture back."

The people in the hall soon saw the splendid magical treasure mountain from the Immortal Artifact.

Immediately, the branches and leaves in the hall shook like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The disciples in the Prosperity Sect are all practicing the body of the wood spirit, and the form displayed outside is a big human-shaped tree.

Their cultivation process is a little bit from a small sapling to a towering tree.

In the process, their strength has also risen steadily.

After many Wood Spirit people take root, the surrounding area will become lush and leafy, and even the wood energy is so full that people can't get close.

However, the cultivation method of the Supreme Prosperity Sect is the opposite.

A true immortal-level Prosperity Sect disciple takes root, and it doesn't take many years to turn a hundred miles of mountains into a barren land.

Since the two islands are not too far apart, Jishengzong and Xuelingzong are old enemies.

The two sects have been fighting for so many years, and each has naturally sent spies to each other.

Therefore, Xue Lingzong is often the first to know about the big news.

The prosperous sect master Pu Feng tried his best to suppress his inner excitement, "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-colored Tianjing Mountain has long been immeasurable.

Not to mention their sects that only have the Immortal King in charge.

Even if the Immortal Emperor saw such a mountain, he would fall into madness, right?

"I don't even look at how many kilograms I have. Is this what they deserve?"

"This mountain must belong to our Prosperity Sect!"

"what should we do?"

"The strength of those snowmen is not inferior to us!"

Park Feng said lightly: "They don't know that the news has been leaked yet, and they are not wary of our arrival."

"Take action tonight!"

"Move that mountain quietly!"

The Wood Spirit people are very good at sneaking in, as long as there is vegetation, they cannot escape their infiltration.

"You must not sit back and watch the Snow Spirit Sect grow!"

While they were discussing secretly, Brother Cheng's immortal soul finally recovered part of it.

Jiucai Tianjing was originally able to isolate part of the fairy soul.

Especially for such a big mountain, it can be said that no one's fairy soul can penetrate it.

But Brother Cheng's immortal soul has mutated, and that transparent hand is almost without taboos, and he soon came outside with a ray of his spiritual sense.

After checking the surrounding situation a little, he couldn't help but laugh and laugh.

You were actually treated as a treasure and transported back to the sect?

His first reaction was displeased.

What's the lineup, bro?

How dare you think of me as cargo?

But the next moment, he changed his mind again.

Because his spiritual sense sensed a strong immortal energy outside.

Most of the sects will be located in the blessed land with strong immortal energy, and the Snow Spirit Sect is no exception. There is also an immortal crystal ore vein below this sect.

Although the grade is not high, for him now, it is a long drought and good rain.

Jiucai Tianjing can even isolate the power of rules. He is sealed inside, and he can't even use the space storage ring. There are a lot of elixir that can't be taken.

If you change to other immortals, you can't do anything now, but you can only wait for death inside.

However, Brother Cheng's Immortal Soul is special, and can recover from the surrounding area with a part of Immortal Essence Qi.

As long as the immortal soul recovers more than half, he will be able to feed back his immortal power with the top immortal technique reversing his soul essence.

Once he regained some of his immortal power, the nine-colored Tianjing couldn't trap him at all.

But the mountain area where he was attacked by Heavenly Dao before has also been emptied of Immortal Essence Qi a long time ago.

Originally at a loss, he could not recover his vitality after slowly cultivating for tens of thousands of years.

Now that he was moved here by Xue Lingzong, he actually helped him.

I guess it only takes a year to get out of trouble.

And if the immortal crystal ore vein 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 probe the fairy soul outside.

Over there, a group of disciples sat upright and were considered guards.

They were not guarding Brother Cheng. After all, in their eyes, the Nine-Colored Tianjing Mountain was a dead thing, and they were mainly guarding against spies outside.

These snowmen are beautifully carved like pink and jade, and they are quite cute with their serious and tense expressions.

His immortal soul can only extend a hundred zhang at present, and soon one of the snowman disciples who seemed to be the leader was selected.

Seeing that her realm has reached the ninth level of Immortal Venerable.

Not surprisingly, it should be an important true disciple.

"Hello, little sister!"

The snowman was startled and looked around quickly.

"Who, who is talking?"

The other snowmen were also alarmed and looked over.

"Hanling, what happened?"

"Someone spoke just now, did you hear it?"

"No!"

The snowman named Hanling frowned and looked around again, but still found nothing.

Just when she thought it was a hallucination, Brother Cheng's voice rang again in the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Don't look for little sister, I'm right here."

"You, who are you?"

Han Ling was shocked.

She knew that this was an invasion of divine sense, which was much higher-end than normal sound transmission.

Being able to easily enter her sea of ​​consciousness means that the opponent's strength is at least ten times hers.

"me?"

Brother Cheng changed his mind and said with a smile, "I am the mountain god of this Nine-Colored Tianjing Mountain!"

"Mountain God? What is that?" Han Ling was a little confused.

She looked at the huge treasure mountain in front of her in surprise, and her whole person was refreshed.

"You, you are this mountain? This mountain is actually alive?"

Although she didn't understand the word "mountain god", that was what Brother Cheng wanted to express.

So he smiled again: "Yes, yes, I am this mountain."

After getting his confirmation, Han Ling almost jumped up on the spot.

Her first reaction was to rush to report to the head and the elders, there is a ghost!

But Brother Cheng stopped her in time.

"Don't run away, little sister, if I really want to kill you, I can't run away..."

When Han Ling thought about it, she could not help but gradually calm down.