Chapter 2253 Open up the Cave

Seeing that Huang Xiaolong had made up his mind, Yang Jingjing stopped persuading him and shook his head secretly. He really couldn't think of what Huang Xiaolong was thinking. In his opinion, Huang Xiaolong was "abandoned" by the elders and was disheartened, so he gave up on himself and chose to choose The Barren Mountains, which are poor mountains and bad waters.

Otherwise, who would be stupid enough to choose the Wild God Mountain Range instead of the Baogen Mountain Range with the Holy Spirit Peak?

Afterwards, Huang Xiaolong moved out of the palace where he was temporarily living, and then led by Yang Jingjing, took the airship to the Wild God Mountains.

The Aragami Mountains are very far away, located in the northernmost area of ​​the Holy Gate headquarters.

Even by airship, it would take four or five days to arrive.

The spaceship traveled to the Aragami Mountains at extreme speed.

Inside the spaceship, Huang Xiaolong stood in front of the jade mirror inside the ship, quietly looking at the mountains below, only to see the aura of the mountains below.

Before, Huang Xiaolong had seen countless spiritual mountains on the way when he took the spaceship of the Tianniu Lizhou branch and Du Gen to the headquarters of the Holy Gate, but these mountains were far from those of the headquarters of the Holy Gate.

Even the most aura-barren Lingshan Mountain in the Holy Gate Headquarters is much better than the Lingshan Mountain with the richest aura that I have seen on the road before.

A day later, when passing through an area, I saw that the spiritual energy of the mountains in front of me condensed into a sea, tumbling like a sea. Among these tumbling auras, there were even spirits that looked like elves.

Moreover, a faint wisp of golden aura rose into the sky.

This is the breath of the Holy Spirit!

Only when there are a large number of heaven and earth spirits with the aura of the Holy Spirit in the materials used in the Dongfu Palace, will the aura of the Holy Spirit appear.

"These mountain palaces were built by our holy sons." Yang Jingjing explained to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

He had just thought that in the Holy Gate, only the Holy Son had such rich financial resources to build such a cave palace.

"That Shengmeng Peak belongs to His Highness the Holy Son of Jiang Tian." Yang Jingyi pointed to one of the Lingfeng Peaks with the strongest Holy Spirit in front of him.

This Lingfeng, with the richness of the Holy Spirit, far exceeds the Lingfengs of the other saints around it, and is above the surrounding peaks, just like the audience bowing to the peaks.

It's like Jiang Tian is sitting there, being worshipped by the saints.

This is the honor and status of the head of the Holy Son, the first of the younger generation of the Holy Gate!

However, Huang Xiaolong knew that this Shengmeng Peak was not Jiang Tian's exclusive property, but the chief son of the Holy Gate. That is to say, whoever was the chief saint of the Holy Gate, then the Holy Alliance Peak belonged.

Before, Shengmeng Peak was not called Shengmeng Peak, but changed its name to Shengmeng Peak after Jiang Tian moved in.

Huang Xiaolong pointed at the Shengmeng Peak: "Within a thousand years, I will move into the Shengmeng Peak!"

Yang Jingjing was startled, then smiled, he was just taking Huang Xiaolong as a joke.

It is easier said than done to move into Shengmeng Peak and become the chief son of Shengmeng!

Unless Huang Xiaolong can defeat Jiang Tian!

Jiang Tian, ​​the chief saint son of Zhuoyuan Saint Sect, has unfathomable strength, and even Yang Jingjing, the chief hall master of the semi-sacred realm, is not Jiang Tian's opponent, let alone Huang Xiaolong?

Semi-Saints have different strengths.

With Huang Xiaolong's talent,

I'm afraid that it will take a billion years to reach semi-holy?

And hundreds of millions of years later, Jiang Tian should have already won the holy life, broke through the semi-holy realm, and became a saint.

The gap between Huang Xiaolong and Jiang Tian will grow further and further.

Thinking of Huang Xiaolong's battle against Huang Zhouping's holy platform in more than a year, Yang Jingjing shook his head again.

Five days later, Huang Xiaolong and the others finally came to the Wild God Mountain Range.

As soon as they came to the Wild God Mountain Range, looking at the Wild God Mountain Range, where the spiritual energy was almost absent, everyone had an absurd feeling, as if they had walked into a backcountry.

Indeed, compared with the spiritual peaks of the Holy Gate headquarters that we saw on the road ahead, the many spiritual peaks in the Wild God Mountains simply cannot be called spiritual peaks, just like barren mountains and ridges overgrown with weeds.

There are more than thousands of spiritual peaks in the Desolate God Mountain Range, but among these thousands of spiritual peaks, there are almost no decent divine trees and several decent spiritual medicines.

The Wild God Mountain Range is so barren that it has become the abandoned place of the Holy Gate, even many

Ordinary inner disciples of the Holy Sect are unwilling to choose the palace here.

Looking at the Desolate God Mountain Range in front of him, Yang Jingjing sighed secretly, then took out a space artifact and said, "His Royal Highness, Holy Son Huang Xiaolong, I got these things by accident, you should need them to build the Dongfu Palace, it's useless for me to keep them. If His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong doesn't dislike it, you can accept it."

For some reason, he suddenly felt pity for this new Son.

Huang Xiaolong took the space artifact and saw that it was full of refined iron ore, spiritual jade, and spiritual herbs and spiritual trees, all of which were used in the construction of the cave, and there were even a few high-grade chaotic spiritual veins.

Huang Xiaolong thought about it for a while, but did not refuse, and accepted it. Although he had the top-quality Chaos Spirit Stone, it would take time and effort to buy these fine iron ore.

Huang Xiaolong smiled at Yang Jingjing: "Then I would like to thank the main hall master Yang Jingjing. After the battle of the holy platform, I will invite the main hall master Yang to drink!"

Yang Jingjing was startled and smiled, "That's good!"

After a while, Yang Jingjing asked Huang Xiaolong if he needed anything else, and after confirming that Huang Xiaolong had no more orders, he left.

"Master Yang Jingjing is very good." After Yang Jingjing left, Zhang Wenyue came to Huang Xiaolong and said.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

This Yang Jing is worthy of deep friendship.

Looking at the space artifact in his hand, he considered it a favor from Yang Jing.

"Okay, we're going to start work, we have to hurry, or we'll have to sleep on the floor tonight." Huang Xiaolong joked to Zhang Wenyue immediately.

It was noon now, and it was only a few hours before the sky darkened.

"Wen Yue, which Lingfeng do you think we should build?" Huang Xiaolong asked Zhang Wenyue.

There are thousands of spiritual peaks in the Wild God Mountains, so naturally they cannot develop them one by one.

"Just that one." Zhang Wenyue looked at it, and then pointed to a strange and cute Lingfeng in front of her.

Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled: "Okay, that's the one!"

That Lingfeng happened to be the Lingfeng of the treasure left by Wan Zhuoyuan!

Immediately, Huang Xiaolong brought Zhang Wenyue and a few people to the top of Lingfeng, and then his palms condensed into a knife, slashed through the air, and after a few strokes, the top of Lingfeng was flattened and divided into several small areas.

Then, Huang Xiaolong took out the fine iron ore and spiritual jade in Yang Jingjing's space artifact, waving his hands constantly, these fine iron ore and spiritual jade flew out one by one in order, and then piled together, blended and connected, and soon became a palace.

After half a day, a few simple palaces were built. Huang Xiaolong took out the spirit tree spirit flower in the Yangjing space artifact, waved his hand, and the spirit tree spirit flower was scattered and planted in some open spaces in the palace.

"Okay, just right, we don't have to sleep on the floor tonight." Huang Xiaolong clapped his hands and smiled comfortably.