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"Junior Brother Zhang."

"Every resource area in the Buried Demon Sea."

"It will correspond to the resource areas in the six resource worlds."

"In the outside world, there is a larger Yuqing Cold Pool, which is occupied by the Yujian Sect."

"Compared to my Shenbing Pavilion, the Xuanhuang Secret Realm that produces Xuanhuang Qi."

"The Yuqing Cold Pool produces more Yuqing Qi, hundreds of times more!"

Lin Qingyue looked at the plateau below and said to Zhang Yan.

"Hundred times?"

Zhang Yan was shocked when he heard this.

He participated in the last opening of the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

He himself obtained the Xuanhuang Essence, which was just an exception.

In addition to him, only two people obtained the Xuanhuang Qi.

This is once every sixty years.

That is to say.

Every hundred years, only two or three disciples can obtain the Xuanhuang Qi and break the pill into an infant.

And the Yujian Sect.

Occupying the Yuqing Cold Pool, more than two hundred disciples can obtain the Yuqing Qi in a hundred years.

With the Jade Purity Qi, even disciples with average talent may be able to have one more Nascent Soul.

For example, Huang Yuner.

If they can obtain the Xuanhuang Qi, they may be able to condense the Seventh Nascent Soul.

However, due to the lack of resources, they can only settle for the next best thing.

In this cycle, even if the talents of the disciples of the two sects are the same, the gap will become larger and larger.

What's more, the disciples of the Yujian Sect are already more than one level higher than the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

"This Jade Purity Cold Pool."

"Must occupy it."

Zhang Yan immediately made a decision.

Whether it is for the competition or for the future, the value of this Jade Purity Cold Pool is extremely amazing!

Whoosh!

The two of them accelerated and landed on the submarine plateau.

The entire plateau was filled with a layer of white mist, and the spiritual light was steaming, just like a fairyland.

Practicing here, even if you don't use spiritual crystals, the speed will be much faster.

Zhang Yan landed on the plateau and felt that the mana in his body was much more active.

"It's really a treasure land."

Zhang Yan sighed.

This is just the outer periphery of the plateau.

The two of them saw from above just now that the real Yuqing Cold Pool is inside the plateau.

"Junior brother."

"If you practice in the Yuqing Cold Pool."

"I am sure that I can break through to the middle stage of the Dharma Realm within two years!"

Lin Qingyue smiled and said crisply.

"If Senior Sister breaks through."

"My Divine Weapon Pavilion will have three mid-stage Dharma Realm fighters."

Zhang Yan was surprised.

If this is true, the Divine Weapon Pavilion will definitely break the previous record in this competition.

The two of them said.

The figure rose and fell, approaching the center of the plateau.

Whoosh!

Just after passing a thick white fog, a water line suddenly appeared!

"What is this?"

Lin Qingyue's face changed slightly, and the power of heavy water emerged, turning into a wave and hitting it.

Boom!

The wave exploded, but the creature behind it still attacked again.

"The true art of controlling the sword!"

Behind Zhang Yan, thirty-six flying swords came out at the same time, and the sword light shone like stars, reflecting the plateau.

Swish!

The flying sword was unstoppable and extremely sharp, cutting through the tough outer armor of the creature.

This was a 120-meter-long beast covered with skeletons, filled with dark red aura, and with two fangs and big mouths in front and back.

The power fluctuations emanating from its body were comparable to the early stage of the Dharma Realm.

However, under Zhang Yan's flying sword, the bone armor was pierced in an instant.

The body was cut into two ends from the middle.

But even so, the beast was not completely dead.

The broken body squirmed and attacked the two people, emitting a bloody aura.

"Palm Thunder!"

Zhang Yan raised his hand, and the true meaning of thunder gathered.

The brilliant mana in his body gathered on the palm lines and turned into a thunder seal.

Then, it was heavily imprinted in the sea water.

Swish!

The thunder raged, and the thunder burst out.

The terrifying power of thunder penetrated the flesh and blood, and the bloody aura it emitted was quickly turned into nothingness.

The last remaining charred flesh and blood fell to the bottom of the sea and turned into sewage and drifted with the waves.

"This is..."

"Soul-devouring sea leech?"

Zhang Yan finally found the source of the strange beast from the remains of the corpse.

After entering the Buried Demon Sea.

He didn't know how many soul-devouring sea leeches he had killed.

He would never mistake the breath in this wreckage.

"But."

"Soul-devouring sea leeches, unless provoked."

"Generally speaking, they should not take the initiative to attack."

"And this strange beast, with bone armor all over its body and a fierce aura, is also different from the soul-devouring sea leeches I know."

Lin Qingyue also knew the soul-devouring sea leech, and said in confusion.

"It was originally."

"It was a soul-devouring sea leech."

"But the bloody aura on it affected it."

"It made these changes happen."

Zhang Yan waved his hand, intercepted a wisp of bloody aura, and found the reason.

This wisp of bloody evil spirit fell into Zhang Yan's hand and was still twisting.

Like a bug.

It exuded a chaotic and violent aura.

And the soul-devouring sea leech just now had absorbed a lot of this stuff.

"I went into the deep sea before."

"I didn't find this kind of bloody evil aura."

"Is it unique to this place?"

Lin Qingyue raised her eyebrows and asked in surprise.

"Demon Burial Sea."

"It was the main battlefield of the last human-demon war."

"It's normal for some bloody evil aura to remain."

"There should be more than one mutated spirit-swallowing leech on this plateau."

Zhang Yan used thunder to wipe out the blood evil breath and said in a condensed voice.

The spirit-swallowing sea leech is a normal beast.

After being penetrated by this bloody evil spirit, he became extremely bloodthirsty.

Even Lin Qingyue couldn't be killed in a short time.

Fortunately, there is Zhang Yan.

call out!

Sure enough, as we moved forward again, in the white mist, the ferocious mutated spirit-swallowing sea leech appeared again.

This time, it was three heads that appeared.

Fortunately, they are all in the early stage of Dharma Realm.

Zhang Yan and Lin Qingyue joined forces, and Lin Qingyue used magic to trap the spirit-swallowing sea leeches with the power of heavy water.

Zhang Yan used his flying sword to easily kill these spirit-devouring sea leeches.

"The Yuqing Hanchi is extremely important."

"Next, I'm going to have everyone come over."

"These soul-swallowing sea leeches are extremely dangerous."

"Let's clean up these mutated soul-swallowing sea leeches first, before our junior brothers and sisters are injured."

Zhang Yan killed another batch of spirit-swallowing sea leeches and said to Lin Qingyue.

Although the spirit-swallowing sea leeches pose no threat to Zhang Yan and Lin Qingyue.

But for Nascent Soul disciples.

The mutated soul-swallowing sea leech in the Dharma Realm is the most terrifying creature on the bottom of the sea.

"Fortunately I have a junior brother."

"Otherwise, it won't be easy to solve this spirit-swallowing sea leech just by me and the other junior brothers."

Lin Qingyue and Zhang Yan stood side by side and smiled lightly.

She is the most powerful senior sister among the previous generation of disciples.

He has always been taking care of other disciples.

But this time, it turned out that she was being taken care of by her junior brother.

This feeling is extremely novel, and the urgency and pressure in my heart are much less.

In this way, the two of them kept cleaning the spirit-swallowing sea leeches.

Quickly approaching the Yuqinghan Pond in the center of the plateau.

Two soul-swallowing sea leeches were killed again.

A spiritual pool with a diameter of ten meters appeared in front of him.

The water in the spiritual pool is distinct from the sea water and does not blend together.

The water in the pool is the color of chalcedony, with clear waves rippling, like a piece of beautiful jade embedded in the dark seabed. The water in this pool was extremely cold, exuding an astonishing chill. At the edge, even the sea water condensed into ice crystals.

On the surface of the pool, mist is still spreading, and the mist is lingering.

The square jade clear cold pool in the background is like holding a pipa to half-cover your face, looming and attracting people.

"This is the Yuqing Hanchi."

"But this just attracts rootless water."

"If it were the real Yuqinghan Pond, it would be a small world of its own."

Lin Qingyue looked at Yuqing Hanchi, her eyes full of yearning.

If you can occupy this place.

Even if it only takes a hundred years.

The next generation of Shenbing Pavilion disciples will be able to obtain a large amount of Yuqing Qi.

"Senior sister..."

Zhang Yan took a step forward to uncover the fairy gauze-like white mist and enter it with Lin Qingyue.

"Good luck."

"We actually found the Yuqing Han Pond!"

"Yujianmen has occupied Yuqing Hanchi for thousands of years. This time, no matter what, we must seize it."

Suddenly, a joyful voice came from above the plateau.

"Someone!"

Lin Qingyue was wary and looked over immediately.

Zhang Yan also stood there and looked upward.

There are hundreds of people coming, they should be a force, acting together.

Most of these people's robes are black.

At the heart, there is a symbol of Skull Mountain.

Among the five immortal sects, the only force with such a distinctive personality is the Corpse Skull Mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang?"

At this time, another familiar voice came from among the people in the Corpse Skull Mountain.

It was Yang Lianqing whom I had met at the last canonization ceremony, and beside him was Ma Ze, whom I had not seen for a long time.

"So someone got there first?"

"Lian Qing, Ma Ze, do you know this person?"

The leader of the Corpse Skull Mountain looked at Zhang Yan and Lin Qingyue and asked in a solemn voice.

Among these five great competitions.

Except for fellow sect members, everyone is an enemy.

What's more, it's still a matter of concern, Yuqing Hanchi, which cannot be compromised even an inch.

"Senior Brother Sun."

"This is Mr. Zhang, the master of Shenbing Pavilion."

Yang Lianqing came out and introduced Zhang Yan's identity to Senior Brother Sun.

At this time he looked at Zhang Yan.

Very confused.

It is absolutely impossible to give up on this Jade Clear Cold Pond and the Corpse Skeleton Mountain.

Moreover, the Ghost Skeleton Mountain is here again, at the early stage of the Ten Dharma Realm.

As for Zhang Yan, there were only two of them.

If it were a battle of wits, Zhang Yan and Zhang Yan were definitely no match.

With the friendship between Yang Lianqing and Zhang Yan, he would never want Zhang Yan to die in the hands of his senior brother.

"Disciple of the Corpse Skull Mountain."

Lin Qingyue glanced at these people and her expression changed slightly.

Originally, the Yuqinghan Pond was already within the possession of the Shenbing Pavilion, but it had another twists and turns.

The disciples of the Corpse Skull Mountain are not easy people to get along with.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"I never thought I would meet you here."

Yang Lianqing sighed in his heart and said to Zhang Yan.

If they meet somewhere else, the two of them might be able to reminisce about old times.

But now, he is not the only one who can change the situation.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Shenbing Pavilion."

"I heard that Pavilion Master Zhang Shao is the only nine-turn Nascent Soul among the five great immortal sects of this generation?"

Senior Brother Sun narrowed his eyes and was very interested in Zhang Yan.

Two nine-turn Nascent Souls.

The other one is at Yujianmen, who dares to mess with him?

Only Zhang Yan, who was born in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, can be stepped on by anyone.

I can only say.

Zhang Yan's appearance in the Divine Weapon Pavilion was a mistake in itself.

As soon as this was said.

The disciples of the Corpse Ghost Skull Mountain immediately looked unhappy.

Although they are one of the five major immortal sects, their behavior is no different from that of the Demon Sect.

"Brother Sun!"

"I have a friendship with Young Pavilion Master Zhang."

"He has saved my life several times, Brother Sun, can you let Young Pavilion Master Zhang go?"

Yang Lianqing looked ugly and hurriedly asked Brother Sun.

But he is just a middle-stage Nascent Soul, not even a core disciple, and his words are not taken seriously.

Several Dharma Realm Realm people didn't even look at Yang Lianqing.

Compared to Yang Lianqing.

Zhang Yan, the Nine-Turn Nascent Soul, is obviously more valuable. If he is killed, a huge threat can be killed in advance.

"Brother Yang."

"This is not the place for you to talk."

In the crowd, a Dharma Realm Realm took action and pulled Yang Lianqing back.

This is his fellow disciple, who is thinking about Yang Lianqing.

"Lianqing."

Zhang Yan sighed as he looked at Yang Lianqing whose voice was sealed.

Fellow Daoist Yang Lianqing is indeed considerate enough to do this for him.

"Corpse Skeleton Mountain."

"There is actually a disciple who values ​​friendship so much."

"But the personality charm of my junior brother is not small, so he can ask for mercy for my junior brother."

Lin Qingyue's eyes fell on Zhang Yan, thinking in his heart.

Although at this time.

Some tensions may occur at any time.

But Lin Qingyue is not too worried, she knows clearly Zhang Yan's strength.

If they start fighting, the ten Dharma Realm early stage disciples of Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain will look majestic.

It is still unknown who will win or lose.

"Young Pavilion Master Zhang."

"This place is very important to our Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain."

"As the saying goes, a man is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure."

"Your mistake is that you dare not touch this Yuqing Cold Pool."

Senior Brother Sun sneered, and the power of the Dharma image on his body spread out.

This person can be a leader, and his strength is not much weaker than Lin Qingyue.

The Dharma image is full of ghostly aura, pressing towards Zhang Yan and the two.

The battle is about to break out.

"Senior Brother Sun!"

"Young Pavilion Master Zhang."

"Not only did you save Junior Brother Yang, you also saved my life."

"Please give me some leniency, Senior Brother Sun."

Lin Qingyue has released the power of heavy water, and someone in the Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain spoke again.

This person is Ma Ze, who owed Zhang Yan a favor in the Yinquan Small World before.

"Junior Brother Ma?"

Senior Brother Sun looked at Ma Ze, frowned, and was very embarrassed.

Ma Ze is different from Yang Lianqing. He is the core disciple of Corpse Ghost Skeleton Mountain.

Seventh turn of the Nascent Soul, now it is already the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

Ma Ze spoke, even he had to think twice.

"Brother Sun."

"After all, we still have some friendship with the Divine Weapon Pavilion."

"There is no need to offend completely."

When Brother Sun was about to hesitate, two more Dharma Realm spoke.

These two were Ma Ze's fellow brothers.

"Since the three brothers have spoken."

"Then I will spare them two once."

In the end, Brother Sun chose to leave a line and did not attack Zhang Yan and the others.

"You heard it too."

"Consider me a benevolent person in the Corpse Skeleton Mountain, and I won't bother with it."

"You two, leave Yu Qinghan quickly, we won't bother with you."

Brother Sun said condescendingly and domineeringly.

However.

After the voice fell, Zhang Yan not only did not leave, but stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Qingyue.

"Are you done?"

"Who told you that I need you to spare my life?"

Zhang Yan's eyes collided with Brother Sun, and his indifferent voice was like thunder from the ground. (End of this chapter)