The old man in Hall 6 sat flickeringly, and a large imitation wood chair swayed back and forth. The little eyes swept the small light screen in front of them.

Eleven days, the sixth hall entered Wanxing Mountain one hundred people, eighty people came out, one person is missing, and nineteen people are still trying their luck in Wanxing Mountain, but these nineteen people are still lucky, and they have picked sixteen immortal apricots. In these years, it is already great luck to be able to find so many immortal apricots, no wonder it hasn't come out for so long.

The Holy City has regulations for the Holy Maiden to enter Wanxing Mountain, except for the missing people, if one does not come out alive, this hall can no longer send people into Wanxing Mountain. The five halls in front have been closed for five or six months, and I can't be so unlucky to close. If you really shut yourself up, you won't have a good time in the future.

"Sixteen pieces is not bad, calculate that I also have an income of 30,000 polycrystals this time." The old man in the sixth hall thought.

The light gate in front of him flashed, and a dignified woman appeared in front of the light gate. The old man in the sixth hall glanced at it. "Okay, it's back again".

"The little saint is here, come here, do you have a harvest"?

"Hall master, is this a fairy apricot" The woman was a little shy, and she had a female voice that was not too unpleasant.

The old man glanced at it, his eyes widened, and he immediately stood up. "Yes, it's exactly this, little saintess, good luck, the purchase price of the Holy City, three thousand spars, is this one?"

Wow, the dignified woman took out fifteen and put them on the table. The old man's face that had been smiling immediately froze, he had bought out the sixth hall for a hundred years, and he had never seen a saint girl pick so many immortal apricots, and it was already lucky to pick three or four, this, this, how could there be so many, this woman was so blessed. It turned out that the woman who came back was Mo Ye.

The old man's hands trembled, and his voice changed tone. According to the rules of the Holy City, the old man glanced at the dignified woman. "These three are yours. These twelve. I'll give you cash-in hedrons." Although he said this, he was in a hurry, the market price of the three immortal apricots was 30,000 spars, which was a lot of wealth.

"Little Holy Maiden, this is the thirty-six thousand spars you deserve." The old man smiled and sent it to Mo Ye's hands.

Mo Xie was just about to put the three immortal apricots into the holy bag.

The old man smiled. "Little saintess, these three immortal apricots, I can buy them at a high price, what do you think, one immortal apricot, I will give 10,000 spars."

Mo Xie smiled. "Hall master, the family teacher just wants the disciple to take Xianxing back, please forgive the hall master."

Oh, the old man's face was disappointed. Mo Xie put away the immortal apricot, turned around and walked towards the light mask. The light gate on one side flashed, and a woman with a cloak and a stumble came out of the light gate. His face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of panic and fear.

"Xu Xian", Mo Xie stopped in front of the light mask. looked back at Xu Xian, who was very embarrassed.

Xu Xian glanced at the hall, and put his hand on Tom's chest for a long time before calming down. When he turned around and saw Mo Ye, he was stunned and walked quickly towards Mo Ye. "Sister Joan, go away". As he spoke, he pulled Mo Xie and walked outside the light mask.

The old man had a smile on his face, he had seen this a lot, and more than half of the hundred holy women who went in were so embarrassed.

Xu Xian didn't seem to have picked the apricots. Pulling Mo Ye out of Hall No. 6 in a bit of panic.

"Sister Qiong, did you offend people in Wanyun Cave?" Xu Xian saw that there was no one in the corridor, and asked in a whisper next to Mo Xie's ear.

A soft aroma blew into Mo Ye's ears. It tickles Mo Xie's ears. "Nope." Mo Xie replied casually.

"No, I met three groups of people in Wanxing Mountain in the past few days, all of them were looking for you, and they were all chattering, and the guy just now almost didn't kill me." Xu Xian straightened his unkempt hair.

Mo Xie was startled, and immediately thought of something, it seemed that things had changed. "Fairy sister, this is for you, I'll go first, whoever sees you and says they don't know me." After saying that, Mo Xie stuffed something into Xu Xian's hand, and walked towards the aura in front of him.

Xu Xian looked at Mo Xie's back and felt that something was not right, so he had to silently watch Mo Xie walk into the aura. With her character, her friends will definitely leave, wave goodbye, and talk sadly, but she didn't dare, because things are really as she thought, and they are not simple.

Xu Xian raised his little hand and glanced at the things in his hand. "Ahh Xu Xian's hand was a small dried yellow apricot. This little apricot, although Xu Xian has never seen it, the master has talked about it many times. Don't look at this small one, it is equivalent to Sister Qiong giving her tens of thousands of spars. Xu Xian's eyes moistened, and he felt familiar at first sight, said goodbye, and sent Wan Jing. This is the most worthwhile friend I have ever made.

The aura of Shencheng Chuanyun Station No. 4 flashed. A woman appears in front of the aura. Hmm, dozens of divine senses swept over, "The four layers of agility are not the same as those in the portrait." Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the painting crystal in their hands, and their mood calmed down again.

The woman walked out of Chuanyun Station with a faint smile and walked straight to the stall. I walked around the floors a few times and bought a few books and items for my own use. Entered the pillar of light, went to the one hundred and first floor, chatted for a few hours in the old hall of Xing, left a few immortal apricot flower crystals, and left the stall.

Xing Ge Lao looked at the fairy apricot blossom crystal and nodded, "What a shrewd boy, he was able to steal into Wanxing Mountain and bring out the immortal apricot blossom crystal." I have lived for thousands of years and heard about the fairy apricot blossom crystal for the first time, and I don't know what effect this thing will have when I drink tea.

Mo Xie left Shen City, changed into Xiao Yun's appearance, twisted a few times and appeared in front of the light gate of Wanyun Cave. Although the twist was still a little stiff, it twisted into Wanyun Mountain in dozens of pairs of surprised eyes, and when the divine sense of the back buttocks swept over, only a few big mouths were left that did not close for a long time. Some people rushed to the depths of Wanyun Mountain as if they had taken Xing medicine. The whirring sound of the wind startled the disciples on the road, and they looked at the afterimage that disappeared in the distance in confusion. Then dozens of phantoms flashed.

"Senior brother has a hall competition today".

"What do you think".

"Look at those dozens of people going crazy."

"Don't care, people are just robbing, what's your business, inspect well. ”

Huang Jian sat with a sad face, I don't know what's wrong with Lu Dao these days, it's getting worse and worse, and today I was scolded by the cave master, what can I do. His own disciples sent Lu out, his disciples' disciples sent Lu out, and his disciples' disciples also sent Lu out, but he still didn't find the fake Xiao Yun. This fake Xiao Yun must have gone to Wanxing Mountain, but as the days passed, information came from Wanxing Mountain, and five disciples of the disciple's disciples were missing, and the fake Xiao Yun was still not found. Huang Jian now wants to eat the real Xiao Yun.

There was chaos in the hall. Huang Jian's brows were upside down, staring at the fluctuation like a wolf in the eyes of a bull. Whoosh, a man appeared in the hall.

"Master ......".

Tom, the man was slapped heavily in the face, and the man who hit him spun around, leaving five slap marks on his face. Didn't wait for the man to recover.

Tom, a flash of inspiration appeared behind the man, and the man instantly crashed into Huang Jian's feet. Then the five of them appeared in the hall one by one, "Master ......".

Dozens of people came in, and before they could speak, one of the young men jumped on their shoulders. "The fake Xiao Yun is back".

"What". Huang Jian, who was staring at the big disciple at his feet, stood up.

"Where are the people"?

"Master, I just want to tell you about it, the person is back, and it's gone." The man at Huang Jian's feet grabbed Huang Jian's clothes and said with a charming face.

"Boom", Huang Jian raised his foot and kicked the man's big feet. "Useless guy, what are you talking to me when you're gone, let's go, go to Hanyun Peak."

Huang Jian disappeared in a flash, and all the disciples hurriedly followed. Only Huang Jian's eldest disciple was left in the hall, stuck on the big pillar of the beam, bleeding from the five holes, and his face was painful and puzzled.

The yellow light on the cold cloud peak was released, and a yellow root-like object appeared in the night sky with a yellow light, and then flashed the three-color imaginary light again, ring around the yellow root, gently surrounding, the yellow light became brighter and brighter, and gradually engulfed the other three colors, a human-shaped yellow root, slowly becoming real, and a four-color halo was formed. On the green peaks, the crystal light shines, and the boundless brilliance makes the green mountains and rivers clothed in colorful glow.

Oh, the entire Wanyun Mountain was boiling, the old man was in tears, the young man was smiling and embracing, and the figures were flying up and down, running towards the complaint. Well, thirteen old men dressed in costumes appeared under the Cold Cloud Peak and nodded to each other. Silently gaze at the four-colored aura in the sky.

In the four-colored halo, the yellow, bright human-shaped rhizome slowly sank, like a slowly falling dress, slowly sinking into the green earth. A spiritual true root has since taken root in this deep blue mountain, absorbing thousands of years of aura, capturing the essence of ten thousand years, and accepting the essence of the sun and the moon. Spit out the essence of nature and grains. Since then, Hanyun Peak has gained more spirituality and given birth to hope.

Gently, a yellow root sinks into the white Danhai, and the yellow whisker stretches straight into the depths of the Danhai. Like the roots of all things rooted in the earth, a little bit of the essence of the earth is allowed to be absorbed. Bai Juan seemed to sense the beating of life in the depths of the earth, and seemed to understand the mysterious sound of the pulse in the depths of the earth. All things are as soft as words, and all hearts are like drums that vibrate. Bai Juan's sense suddenly retracted, and he immediately galloped out like a thousand horses. Fifty miles wider, she could sense the voices of all the people, and she could see at a glance the joy, the excitement, the sadness, and the tears that were waiting for him to explore. Especially the twelve old and strong hearts, Bai Juan couldn't help but be moved.

At this time, she really understood that she was not lonely, what was lonely was only the situation in front of her, on the contrary, she had the true feelings of more people, these people looked at themselves since childhood, and paid attention to themselves since childhood, whether it was when her father was there, or when the patriarch Rong Hong was there, they all remained the same, but they stuck to the criterion of their own sect's law and did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool. In fact, they cannot be blamed for this, and they should be understood more. They are the mainstay of Wanyun and the source of Wanyun and green mountains.

Bai Juan gently opened his beautiful eyes and appeared under the Cold Cloud Peak. Wow, thirteen envoys, bowed and saluted. "Special Envoy Banner". "Special Envoy Roujia" and "Special Envoy Lang Hua". ......。 "Congratulations to the young master for recovering from his injuries, breaking through the four realms, and transforming the spiritual root." (To be continued......)