Spiritual energy recovery: Because I’m bald, I’ve become stronger!

Zhang Zhidong began to arrange the formation according to the ancient book.

Under the combined efforts of the entire sect of Dragon Tiger Mountain, it took more than a month to arrange the formation.

On a huge square, the complex array is densely packed throughout the square.

Zhang Zhidong sat cross-kneeled in the center of the formation, and he quickly pinched the seal with both hands, gathering all his spiritual power in his hand into the formation flag.

HuhA pole formation flag flew out in all directions and was planted in the formation.

Finally, he inserted the last array flag in his hand into the formation eyes at his feet, and drank low in his mouth: "Up." The

next moment, dozens of array flags fluttered in the wind, and the formations on the square erupted into brilliant light.

Around the square, everyone in Dragon Tiger Mountain watched nervously.

As time passed, the light emitted by the formation became more and more brilliant.

Zhang Zhidongpan sat in the center of the formation, his mouth vibrating with words, and he kept playing strange magic decisions one after another.

The surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy all surged towards the formation.

In the end, a spiritual power vortex appeared above the entire Dragon Tiger Mountain.

This shows what a huge amount of aura is needed.

This was also the reason why Dragon Tiger Mountain did not contact the extraterritorial sect in the past, because at that time, the spiritual energy was thin and it was impossible to maintain the operation of the formation.

I don't know how long it took, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and then a blurry picture appeared.

In the picture, there is a vast starry sky.

In the middle of the galaxy is a huge and boundless ancient continent.

Compared with it, the surrounding stars are as small as gravel.

Zooming in, in the south of the continent, there is a majestic mountain.

Above the top of the mountain, the clouds are shrouded in mist, and countless magnificent palaces are hidden in it.

In the center, there is a majestic temple towering into the extraterrestrial sky.

On the plaque at the entrance of the temple, three ancient fonts are written.

Although it looked a little blurry, Zhang Zhidong still recognized three ancient characters at a glance.

It is Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Everyone in Dragon Tiger Mountain outside the formation was excited when they saw this scene.

Without thinking, they also know that it is an extraterritorial division.

And they could see at a glance that the strength of that extraterritorial sect was much stronger than theirs.

But there are also people who are puzzled.

"Elder, why does the Extraterritorial Branch Sect seem to be much stronger than us?"

a disciple asked in a low voice.

Some elders who knew the inside story did not hide it, and explained the reason.

In ancient times, Dragon Tiger Mountain stood on this land, majestic in all directions, and divided into sects all over the place.

Later, a shocking war broke out on this land, turning the world into countless fragments, most of which floated away, entered the vast starry sky, and turned into independent worlds.

These places are also known as the Lost Lands.

The remaining most primordial land was too badly injured, and later the aura was gradually exhausted.

Their Dragon Tiger Mountain headquarters has also gradually declined, so that it is now not as good as the extraterritorial division.

After the disciples listened, they understood what was going on.

In the center of the formation, Zhang Zhidong suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to use the secret method to contact the extraterritorial sect.

In the continent in the picture, in the central main hall of Dragon Tiger Mountain.

A white-haired old man was practicing with his eyes closed.

But suddenly, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was some doubt in his eyes.

Because just now, he felt that something seemed to be calling him.

The old man frowned and said nothing, and Xu Yu seemed to think of something, and his hands quickly pinched the seal.

As he continued to pinch, the void in front of him suddenly distorted, and then golden characters floated out one after another.

The old man's eyes froze, carefully staring at the golden characters in front of him.

After Xu Yu, there was ecstasy in his eyes.

"This is the message from the ancestral land!! golden

characters kept floating out, and finally combined and sorted together, turning into a text.

After the old man interpreted it, the joy in his eyes was even stronger.

"Hahaha, there is finally news from the ancestral land. There

was irrepressible excitement in his voice.

Since they separated from the ancestral land that year, they have not heard from there again.

The starry sky is boundless, there are no specific coordinates, even if there is a means to reach the sky, it is difficult to find.

What's more, the ancestral land was also laid down by the Terran ancestors to shield it.

After a long while, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his hands pinched the seal again, typing out golden characters one after another.

Once the golden character was formed, it melted into the void and disappeared.

On Dragon Tiger Mountain, a series of golden characters suddenly floated out in front of Zhang Zhidong.

His face was delighted, and he hurriedly deciphered it.

The meaning expressed in the character is probably to let him pass the coordinates of the ancestral land to the other party.

Zhang Zhidong did not have any hesitation, and immediately passed the coordinates of the blue star to the other party.

Soon after, a series of golden characters came from the opposite side.

He read it, probably meant.

The sectarian side will immediately find a way to return their lost land to their ancestral land.

Zhang Zhidong's face showed excitement, and then he withdrew the formation.

The formation light that permeated the entire square slowly dissipated.

Everyone in Dragon Tiger Mountain flew over, and an elder couldn't wait to ask, "Heavenly Master, what's wrong?" Zhang

Zhidong nodded lightly and said, "It's already connected, and the sect will find a way to return to the ancestral land as soon as possible." When

everyone heard this, their faces immediately showed joy.

As long as the sect returns, they can take revenge.

After all, judging from the magnificent and atmospheric mountain gate in the picture, its strength must be very strong.

I'm afraid that even the Yaochi Immortal Palace can't compare.

"Order, in the next period, the disciples in the sect are not allowed to go out at will, and wait for the return of the sect.

Zhang Zhidong spoke in a deep voice, and then looked at the sky, and a cold cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Those guys who have a feud with me in Dragon Tiger Mountain, enjoy the last good time, and when the sect returns, it will be when you pay the price. "

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West, on an island in the northern part of the European Federation.

The leaders of several major forces gathered.

There are werewolves, blood races, and Olympus sacred mountains, all of which are powerful forces.

But their faces at the moment are not good-looking.

I only listened to the old man of the werewolf tribe said: "The woman from the east is so deceitful that she actually asks the sons and daughters of my wolf clan to serve every day, and if she is not careful, she will be beaten all over her body, so humiliating, the old man really can't bear it." The

other people thought of what happened to their families, and their faces were not good-looking.

The red-haired old man of the blood tribe said: "That's right, I waited in ancient times, I was a famous extraterritorial royal family, how could I be reduced to being bullied by a woman.

One of the main gods of the sacred mountain of Olympus asked, "Then in your opinion, what should be done, after all, where is the strength of that woman?

The old man of the werewolf race said in a deep voice: "Now the origin of this Terran ancestral land has been gradually restored, and in the future, those departed Terran ancestors, as well as the immortals of the Celestial Realm, may return, and the future will be mostly a golden world, and if you want to survive, you must find a backer."

The other people looked moved, and the red-haired old man of the blood tribe asked, "What do you mean?" The

old man of the werewolf tribe slowly spoke: "It's also time to contact the Extraterritorial Ancestral Land." "

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