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Chapter 735 I am a Mountain God

What he said made the Elders in the hall have to admit that it was true.

The Xueling Sect has absolutely no ability to digest this treasure mountain.

"Then what should we do?"

"Should I just let it go and watch?"

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

"It's a rare gift from heaven. Since we can't use it, we can exchange it with someone else."

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

While 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 Jiucaitian crystal.

"What kind of strange treasure was born?"

They were a million miles away, and they also noticed the movement just now.

"A mountain made of nine-colored sky crystals?"

"Is this a joke?"

"It's true!"

"Our people even sent back the pictures."

Everyone in the hall quickly saw the radiant magical treasure mountain from the Chuanying Immortal Artifact.

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

The disciples in the Jisheng sect all practice the body of wood spirits, and the external forms are human-shaped trees.

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

In the process, their strength is also rising steadily.

After many wood spirit people take root in one place, the surrounding area will become luxuriant, and even the wood energy is so full that people cannot approach it.

However, the cultivation method of the Ji Sheng Sect is the opposite.

A true fairy-level disciple of the Jisheng sect took root, and it would not take many years to turn the mountains with a radius of hundreds of miles into barren land.

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

The two Sects have been fighting for so many years, and naturally they both sent spies to each other.

Therefore, when there is any big movement in Xuelingzong, Jishengzong is often the first to know about it.

Jisheng Sect Leader Pu Feng tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, "Snow Spirit Sect 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 Sky Crystal Mountain has long been incalculable.

Not to mention their Sect, which only has the Immortal King in charge.

Even if the Immortal Emperor sees such a mountain, he will go crazy, right?

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

"This mountain must belong to our Ji Sheng Sect!"

"what should we do?"

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

Pu Feng said indifferently: "They still don't know that the news has leaked, and they are not wary of our arrival."

"Action tonight!"

"Quietly move that mountain here!"

The wood spirit people are very good at sneaking in, as long as there is grass and trees, they can't escape their infiltration.

"We must never sit back and watch the Snow Spirit Sect grow!"

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

The Nine-Colored Heavenly Crystal was originally able to isolate some immortal souls.

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

But Brother Cheng's fairy soul has been upgraded, and that transparent hand is almost unrestricted, and soon came outside with a ray of his divine sense.

After a little inspection of the surrounding situation, he couldn't help but laugh.

I was treated as a treasure and transported back to Sect?

His first reaction was displeasure.

Brother, what are you waiting for?

How dare you think of treating me as a cargo?

But The next moment, he changed his mind again.

Because his divine sense sensed a strong sense of immortality outside.

Most of the sects will be located in blessed lands rich in immortal energy, and the Snow Spirit Sect is no exception. There is also a vein of immortal crystals under this sect.

Although the grade is not high, but for him now, it can be regarded as the rain after a long drought.

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

If it were any other immortal, they would have nothing to do now, but wait inside to die.

However, Brother Cheng's immortal soul is special, it can restore its state with a part of the immortal energy within a hundred feet around.

As long as more than half of the immortal soul is recovered, he can use the top immortal art of soul essence reversal to feed back his own immortal power.

Once he regained part of his immortal power, the nine-colored sky crystal would not be able to trap him at all.

But the mountains where he was attacked by Heavenly Dao before had also been emptied of his immortal energy.

He was helpless at first, and he could not recover his vitality even after practicing slowly for tens of thousands of years.

Now being moved here by Xue Lingzong, it can be regarded as helping him.

It is estimated that it only takes a year to get out of trouble.

And if the fairy crystal veins of this sect can be connected, the recovery speed will become faster.

Maybe it won't take a month to break out of the mountain.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help poking the immortal soul outside.

Over there, a group of disciples were sitting upright, acting as guards.

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

Each of these snowmen is as exquisite as carved jade, and it is quite cute with the serious and tense expression.

His fairy soul can only extend a hundred feet at present, and he quickly selected one of the snowman disciples who seemed to be the leader.

Watch her Realm go to the Immortal Venerable Ninth Stage.

Not surprisingly, he should be an important true disciple.

"Hello, Little Sister!"

The snowman was startled and looked around quickly.

"Who, who's talking?"

The other snowmen were also alarmed and looked over one after another.

"Han Ling, what happened?"

"Someone just said something, did you hear it?"

"No!"

The snowman named Han Ling frowned and searched around again, but still found nothing.

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

"Don't look for Little Sister, I'm right here."

"You, who are you?"

Han Ling turned pale with shock.

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

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

"me?"

Brother Cheng thought for a moment, and said with a smile, "I am the mountain god of the 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 amazement, and her whole body was refreshed.

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

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

So he smiled again: "That's right, that's right, I am this mountain."

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

Her first reaction was to report to the master and the Elders, there is a ghost!

But Cheng Ge stopped her in time.

"Little Sister, don't run away, I can't escape if I really want to kill you..."

Thinking about it, Han Ling couldn't help but gradually calmed down.

(end of this chapter)