Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 124: Why are you so miserable
A wide valley lies ahead.
The breeze is breezy, the spiritual grass is verdant, and the river winds down, which is refreshing.
Over the valley, there are wooden houses floating like kites.
The big ones are magnificent, the small ones are exquisite, and some are hidden by the clouds, which are innumerable at a glance.
And the concentration of spiritual energy in this valley is incredibly high, even stronger than the previous fifth-order spiritual veins of the Fei Xianmen.
As soon as he got here, Huang jumped off his shoulder.
“Mom, I found it!”
Jiang Cheng doesn’t have to guess to know that she is talking about spirit veins.
This daughter ran faster than the rabbit, and he didn’t 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 these 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’s too small.
Brother Cheng murmured secretly, is the patriarch’s life so simple? It’s too unpretentious, right?
“Sister Lan Wei, your friend is here!”
Afterwards, a familiar figure appeared in front of him.
“Jiang Cheng, how are you!”
There is a deep surprise in her eyes.
“Didn’t we make an appointment?”
“Well, come in, be careful not to be discovered by too many people.”
This sentence puzzled Jiang Cheng.
“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 patriarch of the shaman clan, this is not the shaman clan, but the heart.”
“Huh?”
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, I always live here every time I come back.”
Jiang Cheng couldn’t laugh or cry suddenly.
It’s no wonder that the grand arrangement, grand welcome ceremony, and acceptance of the much-anticipated as the patriarch’s best friend did not appear at all.
She is just a lonely family.
Also, how else could she become the patriarch at such a young age.
“It turns out that you were so miserable.”
“Yes, in fact, I originally planned to look for you in the next few days. I can’t stay here anymore.”
“What’s wrong?”
“The Holy Land of Silence is here, and I want to tell you something.”
“Huh?”
Jiang Cheng has an incredible face.
Don’t talk to the Holy Land, he remembered that the last time in the battle of the Dry Star Dynasty, didn’t he annihilated the two holy sons?
Finally, there was the true spirit consciousness of the Venerable Mirror Ring, which was also tricked by him.
It’s fine if he didn’t hit it up. 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 the heart, and their strength is still above the Holy Land of Silence.”
“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 are still afraid of a hairy? Get rid of them!” Brother Cheng has always been so arrogant when doing business.
Lan Wei smiled bitterly: “It’s nothing terrible to be alone in the silent holy place, but they have allies, and this time there is a wind-breaking saint instructing…”
“Heart is a holy place with a clear heart, only the people of this tribe, and it is different from other holy places outside.”
She explained it, and Jiang Cheng understood it.
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 struggles in normal times, when encountering foreign enemies, they will still unite the front.
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 Immortal Bereaved Clan’s Heart Department does not recruit outsiders and is a self-contained system, 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 complain: “In the beginning, it was the descendants of immortals, as well as inheritance and high-grade magic weapons. In the end, this is the situation?”
A person who can only protect himself wisely, is kicked on the face by a holy place 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, the Holy Land is still my enemy. Ten years ago, they wiped out the last three hundred members of my Witch Ministry.”
Speaking of this, the flames of her hatred are full of purple pupils.
“What, there is such a thing? I read less, don’t you lie to me?”
Jiang Cheng is really eye-opening.
The enemy comes to the door, even if your heart doesn’t help you get revenge, you still serve as a guest?
This broke through his imagination.
“What lie to you, do not talk about the magic 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. “
“The patriarch resolutely refused to hand over, and was finally besieged by them…I was the only one who escaped.”
Jiang Cheng suddenly, it’s no wonder that 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 the saint of wind? Is it holy?”
Lan Wei nodded very 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 doesn’t know what to say.
I have seen someone who is aggrieved, I have never seen such a 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 the sight of the nine holy places.”
“In fact, had it not been for their shelter these years, I would have been taken away by the unspeakable land.”
As soon as her voice fell, the surrounding world suddenly changed drastically.
I saw that the valley seemed to come alive, and 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.
In the secular world, this stream can become a fairy water that prolongs one’s life after a sip…
“This, what’s going on?”
Lan Wei felt that this scene was a bit familiar~IndoMTL.com~ 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 veins of Mingxin Holy Land, I am afraid that they have all 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.
The effect of his casual remarks is still very good.
I heard that it was a special meeting ceremony for myself. During this period of time, Lan Mi was so depressed, his eyes were red from the touch.
“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.