Do not die

After a period of time, Meng Zhou's life became regular.

Every day, he devotes most of his time and energy to repeatedly knitting the "Transparent Round Mirror".

Weaving a "transparent round mirror" does not consume much mana, energy, and blood, but it consumes a huge amount of mental energy. He must devote himself to it every time in order to gain experience.

Otherwise, it’s just a futile effort.

You can only successfully weave twenty "transparent round mirrors" every day, and gain two thousand experience points.

Meng Zhou thought about it in his mind and found that with the current progress, it would take more than three hundred days to master the production method of the "Transparent Round Mirror" to a perfect level.

If you add in the arrangements for retreat and practice, it will basically take a whole year.

The leveling difficulty of one ability is higher than all six detective skills combined.

After making the calculation in his mind, Meng Zhou was not upset at all, and even made reasonable arrangements for the rest of his time.

Part of it is used to control those Tai Sui bodies and Linglian clones, and use it to continuously encrypt the grand "spider web blueprint";

The time spent on this part is not fixed. Sometimes it will be busy and the remaining time will be taken up. Sometimes it will be more relaxed. Meng Zhou did not make any special arrangements. He would either relax alone or explore various places in Qiyun Peak with Bai Zhi. Range Rover, or help her progress and grow...

Time passes quietly in this comfortable and fulfilling daily life.

Autumn passes and winter comes.

A day in mid-December.

Meng Zhou was sitting alone in a stone pavilion near the cliff. In front of him, suspended in the void, was a "transparent round mirror" that he had just finished weaving with his own hands.

However, this newly formed "transparent round mirror" instantly turned into a loose, coiled, and thin white thread again following Meng Zhou's thoughts.

Meng Zhou gently hooked his fingers, and several tiny threads appeared in his palm.

Soon, as Meng Zhou's hands and fingers changed rapidly again, these slender white lines started from one point again and began to coil around in the void in front of him.

After about three months of diligent practice, Meng Zhou's understanding of the "Transparent Round Mirror" was no longer what it was when he first mastered it.

With each stage of improvement, he will gain more insights and inspiration, and become more proficient in knitting and making.

What matters most to Meng Zhou is that every time the level of the "Transparent Round Mirror" is improved, its field of vision will increase.

Now, the "Transparent Circular Mirror" has just completed the accumulation of the Dacheng stage and is in the realm of a master. Its ultimate viewing radius has changed from the initial hundred miles to the current two hundred miles.

"Master of Transparent Round Mirror 09,700/160,000"

At this moment, Meng Zhou's heart moved, and he turned to look at the depths of the sea of ​​clouds beyond the cliff, which was also the edge area of ​​Qi Yunfeng's mountain protection formation.

Shortly after Meng Zhou turned around and locked his gaze, a small flying sword appeared in Meng Zhou's sight with the release of the mountain guarding formation.

The moment he saw this small flying sword, Meng Zhou frowned quietly.

Feijian communication is a very common method of transmitting information, especially long-distance emergency communication. This method of communication is more suitable.

And because of the mana fluctuations emitted by this flying sword, Meng Zhou already had two judgments in his mind.

First, the person who used this flying sword communication technique was very highly cultivated.

"The person who took action was at least a monk in the late stage of Dan Jie, and even...maybe some of the ancestors at the peak level of Dan Jie."

This is a judgment derived from "strength quality".

The second judgment is that this flying sword of communication has traveled at least a distance of more than 200,000 miles. Otherwise, the consumption of this flying sword will not be so great.

And this has gone beyond the scope of Qingxuan Domain.

This is a judgment derived from the "scale of force".

Not only is he powerful, but "someone" far outside Qingxuanzong sends a message to him with his flying sword?

In this flash of lightning, Meng Zhou naturally thought of a group of people.

——The group of several ancestors of the five sects who hurriedly left the Qingxuan Sect on the eve of the Qingxuan Sect's centenary celebration four years ago because of his actions.

"Give me an urgent summons? Are you encountering any problems?"

It's no wonder that Meng Zhou thought so. Ever since he clearly rejected Qing Ye and others' invitation to act together, they had no guts and never mentioned the matter again.

Even, there is no contact with him anymore.

Now, they suddenly broke this "tacit understanding", probably because something big happened in a corner that they didn't pay attention to.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhou couldn't help but feel excited.

He couldn't help but feel nervous. The target they were exploring was not a kind place.

When he took Qingxuan and the Five Elders to "Seeing is Believing", the shadow of Lihen Statue was "noised" to wake him up. Who knows what they did this time?

But soon, Meng Zhou shook his head slightly in his mind, "How can it be so absolute? It's also possible that Yin Youyi and Mu Hanyu from the Hehuan Domain contacted me."

It's a long story, but in fact it's all the thoughts that flashed through Meng Zhou's mind the moment he saw the small flying sword.

Soon, this small flying sword crossed the void and flew into the stone pavilion.

Meng Zhou reached out and caught the flying sword in his hand that suddenly turned from extremely fast to still after entering the stone pavilion, and then fell freely.

The small flying sword flickered slightly in Meng Zhou's palm, and then, like a person who died of exhaustion after trying his best to run a marathon, the small flying sword immediately shattered in Meng Zhou's palm, leaving no trace of its spirituality.

After reading the brief message in Feijian, Meng Zhou frowned deeply.

He even lost the thought of continuing to knit and practice the "Transparent Round Mirror". He stood up, walked out of the stone pavilion, and came to an open area in the center of Qiyun Peak to wait quietly.

At the same time, Meng Zhou used the power of the bright moon mirror to find Bai Zhi who was roaming in the mountains and forests below.

Looking at the figure of Bai Zhi in the bright moon mirror, Meng Zhou thought in his heart:

"return."

Bai Zhi, who was not wandering in the mountains and forests, froze for a moment, and then rushed back without stopping.

Just now, Meng Zhou's familiar voice sounded directly in her mind.

Soon, Bai Zhi returned to the top of Qiyun Peak and came to Meng Zhou's side.

"what happens?"

Seeing Meng Zhou standing in an open area in the center of the peak, seemingly waiting for something, Bai Zhi asked curiously.

Meng Zhou said: "Some people will be coming over later...many of them are cultivators at the peak level of pill formation."

Bai Zhi said in surprise: "Ancestor of the Five Sects?"

Meng Zhou nodded.

Bai Zhi asked in confusion: "What are they here for?"

"...Let me save people." Meng Zhou said.

Bai Zhi blinked, a hint of realization flashing in her eyes.

It seemed that he realized that since then, the man in front of him had already gained the reputation of being the number one pharmacist in the five realms.

And she almost never really realizes this.

"Then...did you call me over?" Bai Zhi asked.

Meng Zhou said: "Do you want to get ready?"

"What are you preparing for?..." Bai Zhi asked doubtfully, but as soon as the words came out of her mouth, she seemed to realize something, and her brows could not help but frown slightly.

Then, she raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I won't prepare any preparations. I'm too lazy to bother... Just say I'll enter the sea of ​​consciousness."

"Ah?!" Meng Zhou was a little surprised when Bai Zhi made such a request.

From the moment he decided to call Bai Zhi out of the sea of ​​consciousness, Meng Zhou had already prepared the opportunity for her to face the five elders of Qingxuan when necessary.

——He is confident that even if there is any accident, with his current ability, he can completely handle it.

He did not expect that Bai Zhi herself would take the initiative to make such a suggestion despite being mentally prepared for this.

After saying this, Bai Zhi had gently closed her eyes, assuming a resigned and resigned attitude.

This is a small experiment that Bai Zhi has taken the initiative to do while awake these days.

To achieve the goal of bringing her into the sea of ​​consciousness, she must fully cooperate.

Therefore, to accept Bai Zhi into the sea of ​​consciousness now, you do not need to wait until she is completely asleep. You can do it anytime and anywhere, as long as you have her cooperation.

Although Meng Zhou was a little surprised by Bai Zhi's choice.

But the choice itself is actually not a bad one.

For him, this was easier, and Meng Zhou naturally had no reason to refuse.

Meng Zhou stretched out his hand and gently touched Bai Zhi's eyebrows. In an instant, Bai Zhi disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

When she reappeared, she was already lying quietly in his sea of ​​consciousness, right next to the blue lotus.

After a while, Meng Zhou suddenly felt something in his heart and quietly opened the closed mountain guarding formation.

In an instant, a golden rainbow shadow shot in from the gap.

Across a stretch of void, this golden rainbow shadow suddenly moved and became still, hovering over the open area where Meng Zhou was.

And the thing that showed the golden rainbow shadow was none other than the exotic treasure lotus that had appeared in the Sanchuan Plain under the control of Hehuan Sect Yin Youyi.

Like a flower bone, the exotic treasure with tightly closed golden lotus petals, after hovering over the open area where Meng Zhou was, the golden lotus petals suddenly bloomed, revealing the tightly closed pink lotus petals inside.

As the pink lotus petals opened, three figures sitting cross-legged on the pink lotus platform were revealed.

Two of them were no strangers to Meng Zhou, they were Yin Youyi and Mu Hanyu from the Hehuan Sect.

And between the two of them, sitting cross-legged, was a man whose face was as white as paper and whose vitality had declined to the extreme.

This man, Meng Zhou, had never had direct contact with him, but he knew who he was.

The ancestor of the Yuling Sect is also the only one of the three ancestors who was still practicing in the Yuling Sect, Guangcheng, who is still practicing in the Yuling Sect.

Of the other two, one was killed by the monks from the Lihen Cult and died.

Another ancestor of Mingnan, together with his subordinates, left the Spirit Controlling Sect and stayed away from the Spirit Controlling Domain. They transformed themselves into the "Spirit Controlling Army" in the Qingxuan Domain and reestablished their roots.

Just when Meng Zhou saw this person and this information naturally emerged in his mind, Yin Youyi and Mu Hanyujun, who were sitting cross-legged on the left and right sides of Patriarch Guangcheng, stretched out their hands to press on his shoulders. He had already stepped out of the lotus platform, came to Meng Zhou's side, and bowed his hands to greet him.

Then, Yin Youyi took the initiative to introduce the situation.

"Fellow Daoist Guangcheng's situation was too critical, so the two of us took the first step and used some special secret techniques in conjunction with the lotus platform to stabilize his crumbling life force.

Everyone else is behind and will come later. "

"Then let me check on him first."

Meng Zhou nodded, climbed onto the lotus platform, and came to Patriarch Guangcheng, whose face was as white as paper and was seriously injured and dying.

As he said that, Meng Zhou had already put his hand on Patriarch Guangcheng's eyebrows and probed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness.

Through visual examination, Meng Zhou already knew that there was nothing abnormal about Patriarch Guangcheng's body. The problem was all in the sea of ​​consciousness and the soul.

The moment Meng Zhou penetrated into the consciousness of Patriarch Guangcheng, what he saw surprised him.

He couldn't help but look at Yin Youyi and asked:

"The Feijian summons I just received just said that someone was seriously injured and dying, and he hoped that I would come to rescue him, but it didn't say the specific reason... How did he end up like this?"

Yin Youyi looked at Patriarch Guangcheng, who was seriously injured and dying, and now had no idea what was going on. He sighed and said, "He made himself like this out of greed and brought it upon himself!"

"Ah? Why do you say that?" Meng Zhou asked in surprise.

After Yin Youyi's brief introduction, Meng Zhou also had a clearer understanding of the process of Patriarch Guangcheng's injury. At the same time, Meng Zhou also had a rough understanding of what his group had gained in the past few years.

Because there were three altars in Tianqi Mountain, Wumenghai, and Kurosawa Plain as "models", when they took action, they naturally set their sights on the third-level evil veins in the other four regions.

At first, due to lack of experience, their group wandered around a third-level evil vein in the Alchemy Domain for two years before they found a mysterious altar located in a hidden crypt.

Although it took a lot of time, the harvest was also gratifying - excluding the great significance of the discovery itself.

With this success, subsequent efficiency has also improved.

As you go to the back, the search efficiency becomes higher and higher.

Now, four and a half years later, they have found all the mysterious altars that exist in the third-level evil veins of the Alchemy Domain and the Golden Cauldron Domain.

The latest time, they have moved to the only third-level evil vein in the Yuling Domain.

And after months of searching, they successfully located the location of this mysterious altar.

Up to this point, everything was no different from the previous series of actions.

until--

"I don't know if this is good luck or bad luck. Anyway, it's just a coincidence." Yin Youyi shook his head and sighed.

The reason why he had such emotion was because they found this mysterious altar at the same time.

This altar happened to be in a new harvest cycle, and the shadow of the statue of Lihen emerged from the altar incense burner almost under their noses.

The phantom of the statue of Lihen appeared, without any delay, he reached out directly to the incense burner to get it.

A handful of "gems" of different colors and sizes were fished out.

Just when the phantom of the Lihen Statue opened its mouth and sucked part of it into its belly——

"He rushed forward." Yin Youyi said.

"ah?"

"The tiger's mouth seizes its food."

"Ah!!" (End of this chapter)