480 Dare to bury the root of the curse in the deep soil, and take the ripe chestnuts from the fire

Lian Ling was unhappy in her heart, and pinched her fingers to calculate. She didn't have a magic weapon like the Qiankun Treasure Plate in her hand, and it was inevitable that she would consume her longevity when she calculated the heavenly machine.

But Qin Zunyang passed down a unique secret method, called the technique of "stealing the sky and computing machine". It's like it costs money to buy something, but for thieves, most of the time it's free. However, this law also has a price. After all, if a thief is caught, he will go to jail and be beaten violently. It's not a big deal, and she won't use it.

After this calculation, the hazy operation of the sky in front of her was much clearer, and her mood was much more relaxed. Everything is still under control and no unexpected variables have been introduced.

On the contrary, the aura of the nine Jin Dan who entered from the outside became clearer and clearer, and even Ling could feel it through the divine sense of Gou Zhu when he stayed in the Earth Emperor Diagram.

It stands to reason that the Jindan monks can hide their aura, and this breath will also absorb most of the spiritual fluctuations, so there is no need for them to expose themselves at all. Lian Ling shouldn't be able to feel it. But she still felt very clearly.

This is because after entering the interior of this silicing rock, not only did they not hide their aura, but they continued to use their mana. Bursts of mana ripples kept coming, flickering like meteor showers in the night sky.

These Jin Dan were not as lucky as He Heng, and they were able to find the crack of the Great Sealing Array laid by the great power ten thousand years ago. They entered through the Great Array Portal.

They didn't want to be too arrogant, but when they entered the core of the Great Sealing Array from the main gate, they had to use their mana to break through the layers of obstacles, causing waves to be transmitted out.

The entire Great Array was sealed by those ancient powers with their own essence blood. It doesn't take too much cultivation to control the operation of the big array, as long as the pure-blooded descendants of those great powers occupy thirty-three positions on the eleven array pivots and control them according to the method.

Therefore, there is a rule that only those who hold a letter of recommendation can enter this demon participation conference. This is not a decision made by the Crane family, in fact, it was planned by the Six Clans ten thousand years ago. The disciples who received the recommendation were all pure-blooded descendants of the powerful ones who had been selected.

No matter what their qualifications are, they have already been cultivated as Tianjiao. But its purpose is not to be really groomed to become a promising successor, but purely to be used as a key to open the door.

That's what happened to He Yan. The heir that the Crane King He Shari is optimistic about in his heart is not actually him, but the eldest son He Ao. He Ao's strength is strong, and he has reached the realm of the three qi of the Purple Mansion. He has a steady personality and is loyal, and even He Yan is appointed as the prince instead of him, and he has no complaints.

Or that He Xiri didn't really think about what heir he needed at all. What does a monk who wants to live forever do with his heir? He only needs a competent officer. He set up He as the son of the world, purely so that a useless son could act as the key to the opening of this great array.

He Yan didn't know anything about his father's thoughts, and he was nervously watching the changes brought about by the operation of this large array. These polygon rocks were already absorbing the aura in their bodies, but they would not have a significant impact in the short term.

But he found that after the array machine was running, several positions were like a whirlpool, and the spiritual machine was frantically sucked away. Soon the formation was unbearable, and from time to time someone couldn't support it and fainted.

As soon as someone faints, someone immediately replaces them. And the person who was replaced used the blood spirit stone on the side to restore the power of qi and blood. There are also people who can't recover at all, and they are dying, so they can only be temporarily carried aside and wait for them to go out.

In this way, more than a dozen people have passed out and been removed, but it is not yet his turn. The price to be paid for controlling this array is obviously not small. He Yan felt more and more strange, those Jindan monks probably didn't tell the whole truth. But he had no way out at this time, so he could only hold on.

He Yan's guess was correct. If it was just to destroy these remnants, and it didn't need the participation of these young disciples, this formation would naturally be completed, and it wouldn't affect Tai Bai Lin. The Jindan elders of all ethnic groups did not explain their true purpose for coming here.

Here's another piece of the past. The reason why these soils are difficult to refine is because the entire soil itself is filled with earth, and it continues to grow with the heaven and earth aura absorbed by the soil. The whole piece of soil can be considered a living thing. Although it has a soul but no soul, it cannot produce spiritual consciousness, but with its innate instinct, it controls the rest of the earth to resist all actions that are unfavorable to the rest of the world.

If this earth spirit is destroyed, these earthies will naturally lose their spirituality, and they will no longer have the ability to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and even the real existence will cease to exist. Just as the body of the deceased decays into dust, the earth itself will be reduced to ashes and scattered between heaven and earth.

Back then, it was difficult for the six great powers of various races to join forces to destroy this huge earth spirit, let alone a single clan. Therefore, they teamed up to set up this Great Sealing Array. This great array is like a winch, in 10,000 years, with the help of the power of heaven and earth, the 10,000-year-old earth spirit will be slowly strangled.

Originally, no matter whether these people came after 10,000 years or not, this array would naturally complete the process. They just have to sit back and wait for 10,000 years.

But what no one expected was that among these powers, I don't know who left the secret hand, and left a living demon spirit ginseng in the center of the Great Sealing Array.

Demon ginseng is the best container for spirits. If there is still a demon ginseng, this earth spirit that has nowhere to escape for 10,000 years will inevitably hide in this demon ginseng that has also grown for 10,000 years.

If you pick this demon ginseng after 10,000 years, it is possible to obtain an incredibly huge profit. But it is also possible that the plan to leave a disaster for 10,000 years and let the 10,000-year sealing array strangle the loam and soil has completely failed.

After all, this 10,000-year-old earth spirit has absorbed hundreds of thousands of years of heaven and earth aura in the soil, and if it turns into a 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng, it must be an incredible Xuanmen earth-shattering treasure!

With such a heavy treasure, how could it be used only for a foundation-building monk to become an immortal?

The powers involved in this matter back then only became aware of this matter after the Great Sealing Array was completely closed. At that time, it was no longer possible to open the Great Sealing Array to end this trouble. Because once this array is opened, it is equivalent to losing all the previous efforts.

None of them admitted that they had left the demon ginseng. But it must be the greed of one of them. But at this point, the tribes simply signed an agreement. That is, no matter who left the 10,000-year-old spiritual ginseng, it cannot be enjoyed by one clan, and after 10,000 years, the monks of all clans will divide it equally.

This is actually a very dangerous thing. If the Great Array is allowed to operate naturally, this Demon Spirit Ginseng will also be destroyed together. But if you're going to open the entire array and dig up that demon ginseng before it's destroyed, it's a real firefight.

But the elders of each clan believed that this could not be stopped. Because even if they don't do it, it's hard to believe that people of other races don't do it.

Once someone secretly succeeds, it will really take away the peaches planted by the six clans. This is unacceptable to anyone. So for the sake of fairness, all the people from the five clans and four sects came.

This is the real reason why these nine Jin Dan are here!

Since they were going to pick that demon spirit ginseng, they naturally couldn't control those formations by themselves. With no one controlling those positions, it is simply impossible to open the entire large array. That's why they brought in a group of monks who had built a perfect foundation to support them.

As for whether these foundation building monks would be sucked dry of their spiritual energy by the rest of the soil, or whether they would be implicated in the death of the Great Array of spiritual energy, it was not within their scope of consideration at all.

The smooth mirror-like clearing, the entire flat clearing made of resting soil rocks, called the "Sealing Mirror", is the last place where the Great Sealing Array closes, and it is also the only place that can be opened. After many foundation building monks manipulated the power of the Great Array to destroy this place, the Great Array was actually even more unstable. But these Jindan monks also entered the inner formation from here.

When they arrived, they saw a huge hole erected, round and a hundred feet high. The entrance to the cave was black and blurred, as if it had been separated by a layer of frosted glass.

If you look closely, you can see that there is actually a layer of sand as thin as a light veil floating at the entrance of the cave, rotating at a very fast speed, forming a barrier.

Nine Jindan monks stood here and stopped. But there are more than nine people here. For example, the Crane King He took Uncle A, He Ao and Xie Sihai with three Purple Mansion monks.

This is in fact a violation of the agreement that the Clans signed thousands of years ago. Because the agreement said that each ethnic group would send one person to divide this 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng.

"Now that we've arrived here," at this time, a Terran Daoist who was walking in front suddenly stopped, "Let's make it clear first, why are there four of you Crane Clan?"

This person is wearing a pure yang scarf, wearing a black and white gorgeous robe that flashes with smooth colors, a pair of long swords behind his back, holding an ivory whisk in his hand, his face is narrow and old, his face lines are as strong as a knife cut, and his black messy hair is not a trace of variegation, and he is draped behind him chaotically.

It is one of the elders of the Yin Yang Sect, the black and white son of the Jindan Double Flower Perfection. His eagle-like eyes shot a sharp cold light, straight towards the Crane King He Biri and the three people behind him.

The Crane Clan blatantly violated the agreement, just to get another piece of the soup on this 10,000-year-old demon spirit ginseng. After all, the stronger the manpower who comes here, the more likely it is to share the benefits.

But it's hard to say whether He will be able to do so. In addition to the Crane Clan, there are also eight Jin Dan, and they must not be able to swallow this breath.

Black and white was the first to disagree. There are no Sanhua monks among all the Jindan real people in this line. The black and white children of double flower perfection are already the top existence among these people.

Even if the Crane King took these three Purple Mansions, plus all the Jindan Dream Spirits in his body, he might not be the opponent of this black and white man.

Under the aggressive gaze of the black and white son, He Shiri was indifferent, but instead glanced at the four Jindan real people of the four sects of the human race, and replied coldly, "What if there are four people from my Crane Clan?