Hearing Lu Songzi's words to inform the ancestor, Gu Sangzi and Qiyang Daoren first paused slightly, and then nodded after a little thought.

As for Ling Jianhe, she didn't nod or shake her head, just watched the rest of the people communicate, the situation at this time was still beyond her estimate, and the Hundred Flowers Sect did not have the ancestors in the mouths of the other three people, there were senior sisters in the Hundred Flowers Sect who were higher than Ling Jianhe's cultivation, but it was only a line higher, and it would definitely not be the opponent who had just met that person in the Biluo Ocean, and now the only thing for the Hundred Flowers Sect to do was to converge the disciples of the sect and wait for the final results of the forces of several major sects.

After a short time, the four of them each urged the magic weapon to scatter and fly away.

Not long after, the disciples of these sects in the entire Cheli Realm received a more severe order, absolutely no one was allowed to enter the Biluo Ocean for half a step, and the Hundred Flowers Sect even gathered its own disciples back and concentrated them on the periphery.

When he received the message from the sect, Xiyan was still repeatedly entering and exiting the spiritual veins, and in the past few days, although he did not receive spiritual objects like rock gold and stone flakes here, he also harvested a lot of superb spiritual stones, and he had just flashed out from the spiritual veins again, Xiyan looked in the direction where the dialect was located over there, and saw that the dialect was still busy over there, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Two days ago, Fang Yan, who had not been able to get his hands on it, asked Xi Yan for help two days ago, Xi Yan finally knew what Fang Yan had been doing, it turned out to be capturing a sword light, Xi Yan could also see that the sword light was of extraordinary quality, it seemed to be the best gold spirit thing, but this illusion sword light was only a little bit, and there was absolutely only a trace of the body.

Xiyan's addition, did not let the matter be resolved, Fang Yan still did not capture the sword light, that sword light seemed to be able to sense the range of the phantom star technique, and turned away every time it was approaching, after trying a few times, Fang Yan was still busy alone, and no longer asked Xi Yan for help.

In Xiyan's eyes, the dialect is really a little difficult to understand, seeing that the dialect is unwilling to give up, and when he has been busy, he has also spoken out to persuade her, but the dialect has only thanked her for her kindness, but it is still the same.

In Xi Yan's opinion, for the dialect of the star burial robe with a high-grade spiritual weapon, this spiritual object does not seem to be so valuable, that is, it is refined into the flying sword after it is successful, so it is impossible to upgrade the flying sword of the middle grade spirit weapon level to the top grade spiritual weapon, at most it is just to make the flying sword sharper, rather than spending so much effort, it is better to collect some spirit stones, of course, such a high-level gold spiritual object is extremely difficult to buy, but if you turn to a high-level refining master, it may not be impossible to improve the quality of the flying sword by a few points.

What surprised Xiyan a little was that this sword light seemed to have a great interest in the two spirit pets of the dialect, in the past few days, the dialect has been using the two spirit pets as bait, and the sword light as a fish to fish, but it is not clear whether it can be caught in the end, at this moment received a summons from the sect, Xiyan swept it slightly, and then took it back, Xiyan, who has been with the dialect, does not know where the Biluo Ocean is, in short, it will not be the place where he is now, after putting away the jade talisman, Xiyan set up a defensive warning formation at random, and then escaped into his own magic weapon space to recover。

The dialect in the distance still constricted his breath, motionless and sensed his two spirit pets hundreds of zhang away in front of him, for Xiyan's thoughts, although the dialect did not ask, he could guess a rough idea, in fact, for the sword light body in front of him, after a few days of continuous testing, the judgment of the dialect is not much different from Xiyan, if there is no reason for the Qiankun pot, the dialect will definitely not keep chasing and guarding.

In Xiyan's eyes, this sword light is just a trace of spiritual object, but the dialect is clear, as long as he catches it and places him in the golden portal in the Qiankun pot, he will have ten threads and hundreds of threads, as long as it is supplemented with enough gold spiritual energy, it will be used up until it is exhausted, if it is just collected by himself, without the condensation of the Qiankun pot, where do he have so much Taixi soil, and then there are spiritual objects such as the original earth spiritual liquid, and among the remaining portals, although the growth and change of high-level spiritual objects is extremely slow, but after all, in the continuous growth and condensation, it is unknown that higher level spiritual objects may be condensed than the original earth spiritual liquid in the future。

After a few days, Fang Yan has mastered some rules for the appearance of the sword light, and it seems that one of his two spirit pets attracts him, and Fang Yan doesn't care which one is attractive, anyway, the difference is not big, but he wants to introduce the sword light into the Sen Ran scroll for several days but has not done it, and every time it reaches a critical moment, the sword light will fly away and flicker in the distance.

After trying to rely on Xiyan's Phantom Star Technique to work, Fang Yan had to be patient and repeatedly tested, and several times it was only a millimeter, but unfortunately it still failed, but Fang Yan was not discouraged, after a few experiences, Fang Yan believed that he would have a chance to take this sword light into his pocket, as long as it was interested in his two spirit pets.

A few hours later, Xiyan flew out of the magic weapon space, and heard the sound of wild laughter in the dialect over there, which could not hide the excitement, Xiyan shook his head again, and then flashed and flew away.

"Fang Yan, finally caught?" When he got closer, he saw Fang Yan's face full of joy, and immediately asked.

"Not yet, but it will be caught soon, senior Xiyan should go and collect the spirit stone first, and in two days we will leave here and continue to kill the demon." The dialect said in a loud voice.

Knowing that Fang Yan has a star burial robe, but Xi Yan has never seen the Sen Ran scroll of the dialect, and when he heard the words of the dialect, he only thought that Fang Yan trapped the sword light in the magic weapon space of the star burial robe, although he was a little surprised how to hide the smart sword light, but he didn't ask much, after all, the question of a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is not good to inquire like this, and the two of them are not familiar to that extent.

Watching the dialect recover cross-legged, Xi Yan flashed and fled in the direction of the spirit vein again, and after a while, there was a pure spirit energy that came up with the fluctuations of the strands, and then dissipated, obviously Xi Yan once again passed through thousands of sword lights, stepped on the spirit vein, and began her journey of searching for spirit stones, although the daily harvest is decreasing day by day, but above the spirit veins, no matter how little, it will not be more difficult than killing demon beasts to obtain spirit stones.

The dialect that had slightly recovered a few points of mana casually arranged a simple formation, and a dodge disappeared from the spot, and then appeared in the space of the magic weapon of the Senran Scroll.

Looking at the sword light that was scurrying back and forth in a room in the Senran Palace, Fang Yan did not immediately go to collect it, but sat down cross-legged first, and continued to recover his mana, and now he has been trapped in the Senran scroll, if this sword light can still break through the air from here, Fang Yan can only consider himself unlucky, this magic weapon can even be trapped by the distraction of the great monk, but Fang Yan does not believe that the sword light turned by this spiritual object can escape, outside it is like a dragon in the sea, but here it is a rootless wood, no source of water, only waiting for himself to collect.

As Fang Yan expected, after a few hours in the magic weapon space of the Sen Ran Scroll, when the refreshed Fang Yan walked towards the room, the sword light had lost its previous agility, and was trembling slightly against a wall.

The dialect is not polite, immediately urge the exercises, the Senran scroll is a magic weapon for dialect sacrifice and skill, and it is not enough to use it to bombard, but now it is much easier to capture a different spiritual object in his magic weapon space, half an hour later, under the pressure of the dialect step by step, this sword light has no room for activity, and is trapped between the square inches by the dialect, with the continuous beating of the formations in the hands of the dialect, this sword light slowly stabilized, and finally the light dissipated, turning into a golden ray and falling into the hands of the dialect.

The dialect swept slightly, did not recognize the origin of this golden mang, and did not study it in detail, dodged out of the Senran scroll, and then casually threw the golden mang into his Qiankun pot, without the dialect urging, the golden mang, who had just entered the Qiankun pot, was directly sucked into the golden portal by a huge force.

Under the attention of the dialect's divine sense, the five portals suddenly changed, and the five spiritual threads shot out from each portal, and then became entangled, just like when the dialect received the origin of thunder, a colorful spiritual line appeared in the Qiankun pot, but that time the colored line then dissipated, but the one in front of him was stable.

Fang Yan immediately probed his divine sense into the five portals, and after a while, Fang Yan showed a few doubts, and suddenly found that the several portals that had not been in contact with each other had actually communicated along the colorful spirit line, and it seemed that the power in each portal was circulating, and the bridge was the colorful spirit line that had just been condensed.

Aware of this change, the dialect immediately rejoiced in his heart, not to mention anything else, the dialect has always wanted to completely collect the Tai Yan Yan, but for so many years, he has not had much way at all, but it is not as effective as Zi Ling, the Zi Heng furnace spirit, and now with this spirit line, the power of the Tai Yan Flame will be separated and circulated, but it will be much easier in the future.

When the five portals just appeared in the Qiankun pot, the dialect noticed that there was a faint connection between the five portals, but a diaphragm isolated its own exploration, and now after this spiritual line is stable, the dialect suddenly realized that the diaphragm was suddenly much weaker, but it was still not feasible to explore it if he wanted to explore it.

After probing for a while, Fang Yan retracted his attention, he was still in the realm of the car at this time, and if he wanted to collect the refining Tai Xuan Flame or go back to the sect, he would make plans after returning to the sect, now he collected the best spirit stones, and killing the demon head was the first priority, and then Fang Yan shouted, urging the Great Wu Sword Array to bombard the spiritual vein.

Fang Yan didn't know that after he had just thrown Jin Mang into the Qiankun Pot, the moment he condensed the colorful spirit line, a hidden place in the Xuanlan Domain suddenly fluctuated, and Fang Yan didn't know that he had such a reaction when he received the origin of thunder, but this time the fluctuation was more intense and more durable, the last time no one found out, but this time it alarmed several ancient existences.