Chapter 2452 Undercurrent Surges

From their point of view, these disciples from the Shentian Realm entered the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range, which is courting death.

They were not worried at all. Mo Wentian and others entered the Shentian Mountain Range to seize higher-level cultivation resources.

In their hearts, they are not worried at all that the disciples of the gods and heavens can seize high-level cultivation resources.

The disciples of Qin Tianjie are not worried at all, they will not be able to seize more cultivation resources.

"Don't worry about it. If the disciples from the God and Heaven Realm are dealt with by the monsters in the inner layer of the God and Heaven Mountain Range, it will save us a lot of trouble."

Qin Tu looked at the disciples of Qin Tianjie, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said coldly.

After speaking, Qin Tu went directly towards a certain direction in the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range.

Seeing this, the figures also hurriedly followed up.

Although the cultivation bases of Qin Tianjie's disciples have all reached the heavenly sage realm, among them, Qin Tu's cultivation base is the highest.

This time their disciples from Qin Tianjie came to practice, Qin Tu is the leader, they naturally have to listen to Qin Tu.

But at this moment, Mo Wentian and the others were walking towards the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range.

As he entered the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range, the aura in the inner layer became even more intense.

"Boss, the spiritual energy in the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range is much richer than that in the middle layer!"

Xiao Jiao took a deep breath, looked at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The spiritual energy in the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range is very rich. If the spiritual energy is not strong, it will not be able to grow high-level cultivation resources!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

"Boss, I feel that the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range seems to be calm, but I always feel that there seems to be an undercurrent surging!"

Huantian's figure flashed and landed on Mo Wentian's shoulder, looking at Mo Wentian, a gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes, and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Huantian's expression became vigilant.

Unable to explain why, Huantian always feels that this inner layer is not as simple as it seems.

At the same time, Huantian's soul and spiritual consciousness unfolded even more.

"Um!"

"There are no disciples from any world in the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range. This inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range is definitely not easy!"

"Don't move around, be careful!"

Hearing Huantian's words, Mo Wentian frowned.

Immediately, Mo Wentian looked at the disciples of the gods and heavens behind him, and said coldly.

"Okay, Mo Wentian, we will all be careful!"

"It's better for us to be together, to seize the same cultivation resources, one by one!"

"Yeah, let's all grab one piece together, one by one, so that nothing will go wrong!"

"Everyone should be careful. One hundred thousand years ago, there were monsters in the inner layer of the Shentian Mountain Range that had reached the realm of heavenly sages. After one hundred thousand years, the strength of those monsters will only become stronger!"

"We should all be careful. We can't spend too much energy seizing cultivation resources. We still have Qin Tianjie to deal with!"

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Hearing this, the disciples of the gods and heaven began to discuss.

At this moment, the aura on their body rapidly increased.

Their expressions were even more solemn.

At this moment, they dare not relax in the slightest.

"Um!"

"You all follow me!"

Mo Wentian looked at the figures behind him and said coldly.

Immediately, Mo Wentian headed towards a certain direction.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Seeing Mo Wentian heading straight in one direction, Xiaojiao's eyes were full of doubts, and he said in a deep voice.

"There is a divine grass in front, and the grade of this divine grass is not low!"

"Let's go and take this divine grass first!"

An icy voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with an incomparably cold light.

Mo Wentian's spiritual consciousness unfolded, and the surrounding scenes appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

All these elixir plants were presented in Mo Wentian's mind, and among them, the divine herb that Mo Wentian was going to seize now was the highest grade.

On the divine grass, streams of chill spread out.

"Boss..."

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Immediately, when the figures of Mo Wentian and the others reappeared, they had already appeared not far from the divine grass.

I saw streaks of azure blue light rising from that divine grass, and streaks of cold light spreading out, making it difficult for people to approach.

"The grade of this divine grass must not be low, the chill spreading from this divine grass is so strong!"

"Could this divine grass be the rumored emperor-level divine grass, Hanyou Grass?"

"Don't tell me that I haven't remembered it yet, but when you said it, I did. This is really the rumored emperor-level divine grass Hanyoucao. This Hanyou grass takes a hundred thousand years to mature. Let our disciples from the gods and heavens meet!"

"This cold and secluded grass is not very effective for warriors with an ordinary physique, but for those with a cold physique, this is definitely a holy grass!"

"The Hanyou grass from 100,000 years ago was captured by the disciples of Qin Tianjie and gave them to Qin Meng, the daughter of the lord of Qin Tianjie. , directly raised a big realm!"

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Looking at the Hanyou grass, the disciple of the gods and heavens exploded in an instant.

Although they have never seen the real Hanyou grass, they have heard of it.

The moment they saw Hanyoucao, an incomparably bright light rose in their eyes.

At the same time, they only felt an extremely cold chill hit the Hanyou grass, making their bodies shiver uncontrollably.

"Hanyou grass is the holy grass for people with cold body?"

"It's not like Tianhu has always wanted to communicate with the power of extreme yin, but it has never been successful. Maybe this cold and secluded grass has a great effect on Tianhu!"

Hearing these discussions, Mo Wentian thought of Tianhu as a martial artist who cultivated the power of ice cold, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Mo Wentian made up his mind, he wanted to take this cold grass.

When Tianhu was in the ancient ruins, he said that he wanted to communicate with the power of extreme yin, but it has been so long since he entered the world of immortals, but Tianhu still failed to communicate with the power of extreme yin.

Thinking like this, Mo Wentian frowned.

"Boss, what are we waiting for, take this cold grass!"

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Huantian's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Um!"

"Let me take this Hanyou grass!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a flash of determination flashed across his eyes.

He took this cold and secluded grass and gave it to Tianhu, maybe he could awaken the power of extreme yin.

I can't explain why, although Mo Wentian has not seen how strong the power of Tianhu to communicate with the extreme yin is, but Mo Wentian has a strong premonition in his heart.

If Mo Wentian could communicate with the power of extreme yin, the strength of Tianhu would not be improved a bit.

Mo Wentian has always known that Tianhu is not simple, but if Tianhu communicates with the power of extreme yin, he doesn't know how strong Tianhu is.

"Boss, be careful!"

"Since this Hanyou grass is such a rare emperor-level divine grass, it will definitely not be so easy to get it!"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Huantian's expression became serious, he looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

This Hanyou grass only matures once in a hundred thousand years, and the effectiveness of this Hanyou grass is so great that its general strength is directly proportional to the degree of difficulty. Since this Hanyou grass is so rare, it is absolutely impossible to take it. so easy.

"rest assured!"

"I will take this cold grass!"

A sonorous and forceful voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes lit up with a firm gaze.