Mo Xie patted the holy bag, took out a bunch of colorful holy bags, and piled up a whole table, counting no less than thousands.

Hissing, the divine consciousness swept over the pile of holy bags, bursts of smoke rose, and Mo Xie instantly broke the forbidden knowledge of a thousand holy bags.

Miao Meng and the other disciples were shocked. Breaking the forbidden knowledge of the holy bag is a laborious and painstaking thing, and it is necessary to separate what kind of holy bag it is. The low-realm holy bag doesn't have an eight-moment scorching trial, don't think about lifting the ban, and the same realm holy bag is even more difficult, the divine consciousness can be low, and it can't be broken at all.

Mo Xie Shao said well, he didn't even look at it, his divine sense swept over, and the smoke was cleared, and he knew that the forbidden knowledge had been broken at a glance. "This, how strong is this young master's divine sense?"

"Inspector Miao, I don't know what's in these holy bags? they were all obtained when I was in the holy realm, you can take the disciples to clean them up and distribute them as needed! I will be here for a few days of cultivation." Mo Xie waved his hand lightly, and a thousand holy bags flew down in front of Miao Meng's table.

Miao Meng is busy with "yes". Waving his hand to the disciples, he put away the holy bag and left the main hall.

In the early morning, the waning moon lingers on the edge of the dark forest, the river surface is shining with silver light, there is no trace of wind, the beautiful morning light waving the white fog veil, dancing, the surging fog waves, rolling from the river surface, the treetops swaying slightly, like the ghost of the rice fragrance gradually solemn.

On the wide field at the edge of the village, there are tall holy relics. The holy relics contained in the holy bags given by the young master of Mo Xie were too miscellaneous, ninety-three condensing qi bags, three hundred and sixty-four cultivation bags, and most of the rest were solid root bags and a few spiritual qi bags. Cen Feng organized the disciples to clear up for ten days before they could figure out some eyebrows.

Although most of the holy relics were not visible to all the disciples, the holy relics cleared out of the condensation and cultivation bags were hot to look at. The young master is really too generous, so many heavenly treasures have not been cleared.

Miao Meng and Weng Di Five Saints sat around the stone table, looking at the list, their eyes were shocked, and the young master's achievements in the battle record were only hundreds of saints. Is it a stolen bag? Miao Meng shook his head slightly. "You can't think so, the young master is not a vulgar person."

"Inspector Miao wants to recruit some disciples this time to relieve my years of hardship." Yan Bei said with a smile.

Miao Meng nodded, there have been countless sages in the wasteland for thousands of years, so they had to hang up a signboard for outer disciples, the reason is that the resources of the river region are exhausted, and the disciples in the sect are unable to practice how to recruit disciples.

In the planning season of the Miao League, the sound of the quiet sound entered the domain of knowledge. "The Miao League has cleared all this!"

Miao Meng was busy with the Stone Shadow Building. A blue light flew in, and the Qi Condensing Sacred Bag fell into his hand. Miao Meng was overjoyed. Sure enough, the young master is not only these stocks. "Cen Feng".

Cen Feng ran over sweating profusely. "Inspector, there are still some miscellaneous holy relics that have not been cleared."

"Clean this bag". Miao Meng threw the condensation bag to Cen Feng.

Cen Feng responded, and ran to the open space with the holy bag in his hand. A puff of smoke rose, Cen Feng and several Peixing disciples lost their necks, and tens of thousands of holy bags, plant bags, and insect bags were piled up into a small mountain.

Miao Meng and the other five saints also jumped up in fright, thinking that something had happened, and then looked at Cen Feng who climbed out of the small hill. The eyes of Miao Meng and the other saints flashed with fire. "The young master seems to have a good face, how many sages, planters, and insects have been killed to accumulate so much wealth."

Surprised. Frightened, Miao Meng and other sages had to admire the young master's killing, and there were hundreds of thousands of achievements in a thousand years, which meant that the young master of Mo Xie spent every day in a bloody storm.

Inside the Ethereal Hall. Surrounded by agarwood, the cold air is in the air, the condensation of the temple drips into ice, and the "filial piety leads to twenty-four hearts" is knotted with layers of ice scabs. I can't see what the picture is. With the sound of the wind whirling by, there was a thick ice skate ethereal hall, like entering an ice cave.

Poof, click, poof, click, click, the wind whirled. Circles of cold cyclones, rolling around in circles.

A hideous insect shadow, baring its fangs, dancing with barbed bone claws, trembling and condensing out of the airspace, the sound of thin teeth trembling echoed in the temple, frightened eyes, skimming the red shadow and cold light, right to the eyeshadow that was about to explode, and fled to the airspace.

"Worm, where to escape". The sound of coarse milk sounded, the cold light of the red shadow flashed, and a red-haired stone chased after it with a large bony tooth, clicking!

The insect shadow squeaked and fled, fleeing in the cold palace domain but unable to break through the cold sky. The red-haired stone tooth sharpened twice, hissing and spewing cold. The lame insect shadow scurried away, bang, bang,

Click! Half of the insect shadow disappeared, and the sound of red-haired stone grinding teeth resounded in the airspace, and the teeth were like chewing grains of sand, gurgling and clicking. Bursting beans reverberate.

The barbed bone claws were retracted, and he hugged the ice skate tightly. The sound of chewing stones sounded. "Little worm, you keep running, and there are claws."

The huge insect shadow bared its fangs and wanted to open its claws, but the bone claws seemed to be stuck to the ice skate, leaving only a fine buzzing trembling, and the teeth couldn't be opened, where were the claws?

The shrill grinding sound rang out a few more times. The red-haired stone stared at the numb claws in front of him, the tooth-clinging insect head. With a click, the huge insect head was bitten into the teeth.

The ice skate left three fangs and three pairs of bone claws. Rattling, the bony teeth grinding a harsh sound, half-squinting stone eyes staring at the ice skate. "Worm, you run away again! Why don't you run away, you have no head and claws."

Boom! The big bony tooth bit off the ice and skipped out of the sound.

The forbidden slave pulled back the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer, and the thick snow fingers touched the thick mane and red hair. "The hammer is waiting for the next one".

A crystal shadow flew up, and the condensed pure true qi was inhaled into the "Baiqi True Crystal" and flew back into the palm of the forbidden knowledge slave's hand. The soybean-sized ice crystal eyes were facing each other, and the teeth were bared. Buzzed and milky: "The master is really picking the door, and a thousand 'Baiqi True Crystals' are exchanged for a cold crystal, a small pick, a small pick."

In front of the forbidden slave, there were four colors of pearlescent light, white, yellow, purple, and blue were biting each other, white, yellow, and purple light were brighter, and blue light was weaker. Buzzing swirls in the airspace.

The forbidden slave narrowed his eyes and sat in the airspace, the phantom master of the phantom glittering, grinning and muttering. "You are asleep, let me be a coolie, the false master is a cow fork".

The red-haired stone shadow flashed, and the four-colored pearl light was smashed by the hammer wind pressed by the volley, and four rays of silk light burst out, and the four lights flew when they met the pressed hammer light, and the light became curved and flew towards the four crystals.

The crystals shimmered with different lusters, trembling gently, and a long sucking sound came from the crystals, and there was a faint long sound as if hungry.

The four-colored pearl light exploded, and the hammer wind did not connect the bead body and disappeared from the air. The forbidden slave stared at the four crystals, babbling and making strange noises, and clicked his lips a few times. "The master really picks the door, white crystal, citrine, and amethyst don't count, and a hundred blue crystals are exchanged for an ice crystal, a big pick, a big pick."

The forbidden slave's big hand turned inside in a pile of purple, blue, and pink pearls. Pouting with thick lips and muttering. "The master said, only smash the purple and blue, the pink can't be smashed, deceive, the purple Qizhi bead has no blue light, deceive me for nothing."

Although the forbidden knowledge slave muttered dissatisfiedly, he still smashed it with the purple enlightenment bead. The red-haired wind hammer smashed down coldly, and the purple mist rose from the Enlightenment Pearl, and a purple shadow instantly escaped from the purple mist, and the mist became clear, condensing into a cloud of ice mist and freezing in the airspace.

The red-haired stone chased after the big fangs, devoured the purple shadow in one bite, squinted at the stone eyes and enjoyed the click twice, and escaped back into the hands of the forbidden slave. Thick snow fingers caress the red mane. "Don't worry, little hammer, this bead is for the voluntary service of the master of the door, and the next bead is for us."

The cold hammer light danced and smashed into the three-color beads, and the white, yellow, and purple rays of light turned into arcs and were inhaled into the three-color crystals. The crystal gradually deepened, white as milk, yellow as orange, purple as Portugal, flashing with three deep halos.

The forbidden slave let out a rough sigh and put the three-color crystal into his hand. Skimming the big snow mouth, "A hundred true crystals, a hundred enlightenment pearls can gather into one crystal, the master of the door, this is to exhaust the snow slave."

Ding, click, click. In the ethereal hall like an ice cave, there was a ghostly sound, and sometimes muttering about the door, and the resentment of the door flying around.

Phantom Mo Ye half-squinted his eyes, his ears were uncomfortable, and the sound of broken mouths came through, stuffed in wisps, so angry that Phantom Mo Ye was about to explode, and the Dao light flashed outside the real shadow of the Holy Body, and gradually turned into a phantom.

"Xue Nu is optimistic about 'War Shadow Jingtai'". The Mo Evil Illusory Shadow exploded, and the voice of the Netherworld came from the void, and a crystal light flew into the thick hand of the Forbidden Slave.

The forbidden knowledge slave pouted together, stared at the bean-sized snow crystal eyes, stared at the "War Shadow Crystal Platform" in the palm of his hand, and bared his teeth. A sinister smile shaking his shoulders. "Hee-hee-hee, hahaha. I'm the master now."

The thick fingers flicked the "War Shadow Crystal Platform", and the bean chicken's crystal eyes flashed with green light. In an instant, he put away the Qi Zhi Pearl, Bai Qi True Crystal, and Bai Zhi True Crystal, carried the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer, and wandered among the snow shadows of the ice forest with his big hand on his back. After wandering around for a few laps, he smiled wickedly.

A smoke escaped to the upper seat of the Ethereal Ice Palace, turned into a stone carved ice seat, shook the crystal snow cloak, turned around and sat on the ice seat, the rough crystal hand was holding the red-haired stone chain crystal hammer, the mouth was grinning, the head was raised, staring at the crystal eyes of the bean chicken, staring at the ice cave hall.

Miao Meng and Weng Di Five Sages gathered around the stone table, lighting the glittering crystal shaft, and nodding with a smile. The work of cleaning up the holy bags, planting bags, and insect bags has only been carried out for a small time, but I didn't expect that the young master's family background is so rich. Many unseen curiosities are listed. Many holy relics, plants, and insects have never been seen, and their names are unknown, so they have to be recorded with physical images.

"Miao Inspector, you see if this thing is." Weng Di's eyes flashed with crystalline light, and this thing was a "Yin Spirit Bead". Gathering Qi Yin Qi is one of the "Three Qi of Condensation" in the refining of the Qi Condensation Realm, this pearl was born in the land of Yin Spirit, condensing Yin Qi and turning Qi into a pearl, which is really rare.

In order to break through the bottleneck, the second-order sages of the Holy Realm condensation qi find more pure yin places and gather yin qi, because there is very little yin qi, they want to gather enough strange yin qi, and most of them use thousands of years, and the few are hundreds of years, so the second-order sages of condensation qi travel everywhere to gather yin condensing qi. (To be continued......)