Part 7 Chapter 180 Isn't It?

Isn't it Chapter 180 of the seventh part?

A mistake was made in the last chapter. Device: No advertisements, full text, and Chu Yang should be "from the ninth rank of the throne to the fourth rank of the sword emperor", but I wrote it as "from the ninth rank of the throne". Special apologies. Thank you 'Reincarnation,' brother for your reminder.

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Chu Yang faintly felt that there seemed to be many people around him watching his actions, but strangely, no one came out to stop him.

Chu Yang was infinitely alert and began to dig carefully.

Reminded by the sword spirit, when he arrived, he tied a wisp of sword energy like a rope to the milky white point of Yuxueling ginseng.

The sword spirit faintly felt that this Yuxueling ginseng already had spirituality. Within a radius of two hundred miles of this Jade Snow Ginseng, there is no longer any spiritual yào!

In a place like the Black Blood Forest, this ginseng can actually dominate the underground aura within a radius of two hundred miles, which shows how powerful its medicinal effect is.

Such a god of heaven and earth must have aura!

Therefore, after Chu Yang wrapped up the sword energy, he clearly felt that this Yuxueling ginseng trembled. It seems that he wants to break free; but it is entangled with sword energy, and every movement is a piercing pain.

So, then stop moving.

Appears to have been appointed.

A drop of lù bead quietly rolls out from the milky white point of Yuxueling Ginseng; it seems to feel that one's life has come to an end and is crying.

An atmosphere of sadness and despair suddenly permeated here, which actually made Chu Yang feel sad in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Chu Yang said in a low voice with his spiritual thoughts: "Here with me, there is land and aura that are more suitable for your growth. If you follow me, you will definitely not regret it."

Yuxue Lingshen didn't move.

But the surrounding atmosphere is still depressed and low, with a resigned look of resignation.

Chu Yang smiled in his heart: "Little thing, you will only have surprises later."

this thing,

Sure enough, it has a spirituality; no wonder it was not discovered by anyone, and it also quietly stole the spiritual energy of the earth within a radius of two hundred miles.

Chu Yang began to dig carefully. The pit was dug from a distance of one zhang around, and it was dug down to a depth of five zhang, and then it began to be lifted slowly from the bottom up.

During this process, Chu Yang seemed to have heard a slight sound, but when he looked around, he found nothing, so he ignored it and continued with his work.

Tens of feet away, several masters of the Black Blood Forest looked at a corpse in front of them tremblingly, and knelt down on the ground at the same time, kowtowing like garlic.

Just now, when Chu Yang discovered this Yuxueling ginseng, these people were finally tempted!

This is a unique treasure between heaven and earth!

And now the person lying dead on the ground is the one with the strongest cultivation among all the people present, already at the eighth rank of the holy rank. He is also the overlord of the Black Blood Forest. When Chu Yang found the Yuxueling Ginseng, he had already jumped up and was about to fly out to snatch it.

His idea is very simple: I don't want to hurt him either, I just want this Yuxueling ginseng. Take it and run away!

But at the moment when his body had just risen into the air, a thin white light suddenly shot out, nailing this eighth-rank holy master to the ground fiercely.

Silently.

When everyone stepped forward to look, they saw a thin strip of white cloth pierced into the temple of this eighth-rank holy master. It pierced in from the sun xùe ​​on the left, and pierced through the sun xùe ​​on the right. There was no blood on both sides, and the white cloth strips were as white as before.

After inspecting his injuries, he realized that his entire head had turned into a piece of bean curd, and his dantian was shattered!

This strip of white cloth unexpectedly released two forces, destroying this person's consciousness, vitality, and cultivation at the same time!

The majestic eighth-level holy master, under such a thin white cloth strip that even a mouse can't hang to death, didn't even make a final groan, and his soul was blown away.

Even, this kind of death is the purest way of death: if there is really reincarnation in the world, then it is impossible for this person to go to the reincarnation channel!

Completely dead.

Everyone was struck by lightning.

A small voice reached the ears of everyone present: "No one listens to what I said, it really makes me a little sad."

Such a sentence, flat and indifferent, did not show any joy or anger, did not appear in the air at all, but directly penetrated into everyone's ears.

However, all the masters present fell to their knees at the same time at the same time, kowtowing tremblingly, but they didn't even dare to say a word of begging for mercy.

The voice came again faintly: "If there is such a thing again, the film will be destroyed!"

Everyone kowtowed tremblingly, sweating profusely.

Chip off.

These two words sound difficult to understand, but only the experts in the Black Blood Forest know that this Black Blood Forest was divided into nine pieces by the Lord.

Each slice has a person in charge.

It's called the 'film owner'.

The one who died just now is the 'film owner' of this piece.

The meaning of "Pian Mie" is: if such things happen again, there will be no half living people in the whole area! This is a complete implicated!

For example, if one person in this country commits a crime, then the entire country will be slaughtered.

Well, that's what it means.

This is no longer brutal, but far beyond the scope of 'brutal'!

The voice disappeared without a sound, as if the person had already left. But all the strong people present seemed to hate their parents for losing two legs, got up from the ground, brushed... disappeared without a trace!

I dare not look back at all.

Damn, Yuxueling ginseng is good, but... No matter how good Yuxueling ginseng is, can it be better than my own life?

At this moment, even if the Nine Wonders of the Nine Heavens appeared in front of that kid, these people would definitely not dare to look back...

When everything was silent, a white shadow murmured in the distance: "This kind of blessing... I haven't found it here for tens of thousands of years. He saw it right after he came... It's really rare, but he... Is it? Is it? Is it? . . . "

He actually said the phrase 'Isn't it?' dozens of times in a row, with sincere nostalgia on his face, and tears of sadness in his eyes...

Then a faint long sigh resounded, the white shadow flashed, and finally disappeared.

Chu Yang just took out the yuxueling ginseng from the ground, thanks to the hardness and sharpness of the Nine Tribulations Sword, he didn't have to spend a lot of effort.

The soil on Yuxue Lingshen's body hadn't been taken off yet, and it was still a lump of soil with a radius of Zhang Xu. At this moment, Chu Yang heard that long sigh.

Chu Yang suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and all the sadness and helplessness from his previous life rushed into his heart for a moment, as if he saw Mo Qingwu dying in his arms...

All of a sudden, I felt all hope was lost, and I was so heartbroken that I almost wanted to kill myself with a sword, tears streaming down my eyes.

In the Nine Tribulations Space, the sword spirit roared: "Wake up!"

Chu Yang's heart was shaken, and he finally woke up from the grief, only to find that tears were streaming down his face.

"What's the matter?" Chu Yang clearly remembered the mood just now, and couldn't help being shocked.

That faint sigh was immersed in his mind for a long time.

It is a kind of deep yearning, a love that cannot be obtained for a long time, and a deep attachment. This kind of feeling can almost make Qingtian cry at the same time!

But when Chu Yang asked this sentence, even the sword spirit who had just awakened him did not answer.

"Sword Spirit, what's going on?" Chu Yang asked in his mind.

"I don't know." Sword Spirit replied, and fell silent again.

Chu Yang hummed, and after a long time, he regained his concentration and concentrated on handling the Yuxueling Ginseng in front of him. Little by little, he peeled off the black soil as hard as steel from Yuxuelingginseng's body.

Snow-white ginseng's body is covered with snow-white long beards, and each beard is nearly ten feet long; as the black soil is stripped off, the appearance of this ginseng plant is gradually revealed.

The body of this Yuxueling ginseng is only the size of a palm. His whole body was snow-white, and there was a trace of undetectable blood color appearing indistinctly.

Just like human skin.

Moreover, the faint brilliance flowing inside is like the meridians of the human body.

It has hands and feet, a nose and eyes, just like a newly formed baby. On its head, there is a small milky white protrusion, which is pointed; it is its branches and leaves. It was this little bit that made Chu Yang discover it.

Now, this little guy's facial features are wrinkled, as if he is wronged and afraid...

"Still afraid?" Chu Yang smiled, "Sword Spirit, continue."

Then sent it into the Nine Tribulations space.

The sword spirit caught it inside, and when he saw it, he couldn't put it down immediately: "It really is this thing, it really is the most precious treasure in the world." He actually flicked the nose of the Yuxueling ginseng, and said: "How dare you show your temper, come here , you have to be honest with me, you know?"

The nose of this little snow ginseng seemed to wrinkle even tighter.

"Little thing. I don't care about me." Sword Spirit cursed, planted it next to the vitality spring, dug a deep hole, let the Yuxueling ginseng gently wrinkle a root Buried in the soil. But the small head of Yuxuelingshen was left on the ground.

Then he scooped up another spoonful of organic spring water and poured it on.

Feeling the rich vitality of the vitality spring water, Yuxue Lingshen suddenly trembled, and then, the wrinkles on his face gradually flattened, a little bit of enjoyment, seeing that the sword spirit only poured a spoonful, and then stopped, The small mouth on the face opened a slit eagerly, as if begging: Give me a little more drink, give me a little more drink...

"Really greedy." The sword spirit gave it another spoonful, and said, "Little guy, you have to remember that you can use the spring water inside, but you have to give birth to this spring water by the way. If you dare If you are gone, I will cut you up and throw it in to make a spring! Do you know?"

The small tip on the small head of yù snow spirit ginseng bent slightly, as if nodding, very obedient and obedient; immediately, its roots automatically melted into the vitality spring water In the mud, there was an extremely comfortable expression on his face, as if he was enjoying it, even his two arms stretched out from the soil, and then fell down again.

It's like a person who suddenly arrives at a place that can make him extremely comfortable, cheering, or stretching lazily and infinitely: This place is so comfortable...

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