Thousands of fertile soil will be born soon.

As the behind-the-scenes driver, Ding Xing is still kept in the dark.

He could not tell where the spring water was flowing. He was worried that the spring water would overflow and flood the hall, so he did not dare to live in the stone hall forever.

He only collected a batch of spring water from the spring well, then hurriedly left and returned to the outside of the cave entrance.

The space for this restriction is very broad, enough for Ding Xing to place the Jinlu Spirit Cellar, so he doesn't have to worry about his residence not being settled.

In addition, the ban has invisible magical powers. Except for the white jade token of stone, no monk outside can see through the ban's reality, so even if the spiritual cellar is exposed outdoors, it will not be seen by outsiders.

After working so hard for half a day, Ding Xing settled the spiritual cellar, sorted out the cave, and prepared to go into the cellar to practice.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a special monk suddenly appeared outside the ban, which attracted Ding Xing's attention. He was curious for a moment and looked at the monk's actions.

The reason why this person is special is that he has a great appearance and a high status.

The dozen monks who had attacked the restricted prison earlier stopped casting spells as soon as they saw him present, and all knelt on the ground, with their heads hanging down, as if they were looking at him directly, as if they were offended.

He was in his fifties and sixties, wearing a light gold Taoist robe, with a demeanor without anger, and stood on the edge of the ban with his hands on his back, concentrating on observing.

He looked alone for a while and a group of monks flew from the nearby mountains and came forward to greet him.

Ding Xing could not hear the voice outside the ban, so he could only try to analyze the content of these people's conversation through his mouth.

"See Ancestor Huanting!"

There were five or six monks in this group, such as the leader of Yumaijian Garden Field. Their cultivation level had reached the mysterious stage. Last night, they first discovered the traces of Hu Yanluo and others and summoned people to carry out the roundup. They took the lead in the action.

"Yes!" The old man in the golden robe shook his sleeves and signaled them to stand up and reply: "Heng Chong, what are the casualties last night?"

A young man with thick eyebrows walked out of them and clasped his fists and replied: "Four tribe members died, twelve injured, and three mounts were beaten to death by them! I wonder if you have killed them?"

The ancestor Huanting shook his head: "I received a message from you last night. I immediately rushed to the scene. They ran very quickly. I only cleaned up one of them, and the remaining three also followed suit. Seeing that they could use the Qiongtai Sect’s ‘Dayun Tianlou Gong’, they did not take any serious measures and let them jump into Juanchen Mountain."

This ancestor Huanting had a profound cultivation level in the Golden Pill stage. When he arrived, he suddenly attacked and captured and killed one person on the spot. However, when he learned about this person's identity, he was actually quite regretful and his murderous intention disappeared immediately, and he drove the remaining three back to Juanchen Mountain.

Huan Chong was stunned when he heard this: "Qiongtai Sect? They were actually disciples of the seventh Sect of Wei Kingdom? They sneaked here secretly. Are they thinking about our territory?"

The young man suddenly felt a little nervous.

The ancestor Huanting remained silent: "They want to occupy the territory and only go to the north! As for the south, when will the Yuezhi border be restored to its full revitalization and disperse the sandstorm of Juanchen Mountain? When will they go south in large numbers? So before this, the territory will be safe."

He dared to lead his tribe members to move here, and he believed in this.

It will take hundreds of years for Yuezhi Kingdom to completely restore its vitality and rejuvenate Juanchen Mountain. During this period, the Qiongtai School will not be concerned about it.

Although there is currently a part of the land in Yuezhi Kingdom that can open up spiritual fields, it is only suitable for low-level monks to recuperate. The spiritual veins in the territory cannot meet the needs of the ancestors' cultivation. If the ancestors do not move, they will not be able to occupy the territory.

Heng Chong hurriedly asked, "What is the purpose of their trip?"

The ancestor Huanting looked at the ban: "It was obviously for this spiritual spring! When I discovered this secret ban a few years ago, I always thought it was arranged by a paper sect in the past, but I didn't expect it to be occupied by Qiongtai!"

There is actually a legend about this Zhanqing Lingquan.

"Yumi Jian" was called "Qinglong Jian" in ancient times.

There is a majestic mountain in the stream, with a huge waterfall flying in the mountains. It is occupied by a green dragon. It often jumps into the mortal world to make waves. Later, it is surrounded and killed by a monk in a sect, thus discovering Zhanqing Lingquan.

Unexpectedly, the spring water flowed violently. Originally, the Qinglong suppressed it, so it would not cause the Lingquan to explode. As a result, the flood began to explode uncontrollably once the Qinglong died.

Yizhi Sect monks used the skeleton of the green dragon to create a spring well to calm the spring water again. This is the origin of Zhanqing Lingquan.

Later, Yuezhi Kingdom and Yizhi faction were captured and destroyed, and the entire border was burned. The ancient mountain collapsed, and the giant waterfall also evaporated and dried up, and Zhanqing Lingquan disappeared.

Until now, the river suddenly re-conceived here, which means that Zhanqing Lingquan is still there, and the ban set up by the monks of Yizhi Sect has not been destroyed.

It was precisely because of the ancestor Huanting who understood this legend that he misjudged that the ban in front of him had nothing to do with the seven factions of Weiguo.

However, the sudden visit of Hu Yanluo and the other four made the ancestor Huanting realize that Zhan Qing Lingquan had become the private property of the Qiongtai faction a long time ago.

Since it is private property, if the ancestor Huanting rashly takes over, there will be endless troubles.

He pointed at the finger and ordered: "I judge that the Qiongtai Sect will not make a big attack, but this Sect may send Jindan monks to the south to take back Jingquan and carry out revenge. We cannot be without precautions. You organize your tribe members and let them temporarily move to my temple. The spiritual lake in Jinzhi Mountain is getting bigger and bigger, and the lakeshore can be opened into a cave, so that they can accommodate them!"

Heng Chong said: "I will start making arrangements immediately, but Lingquan has been targeted by Qiongtai Sect, and Jinzhishan may also be included in their sight."

The ancestor Huanting did not object to this view: "I know! I will stay by Juanchen Mountain in the near future and wait for them to make a comeback. I have long thought of these noble soldiers from the Wei Kingdom Sect for a while! In addition, I will contact all colleagues who moved to Yuezhi Kingdom to discuss a comprehensive countermeasure!"

No matter what countermeasures it is, there is no fierce confrontation anyway, and the strength of both sides is not equal, and stubborn confrontation is a dead end. Ancestor Huanting understands this.

The ancestor Huanting tended to pay tribute and gave descendants with good roots to the Qiongtai faction, and at the same time expressed his attitude and was willing to fight for the Qiongtai faction.

In this way, the Qiongtai Sect may turn a blind eye and acknowledge that the Huan family owns the established fact that the territory of Zhanqing Lingquan is established.

If the Qiongtai faction was extremely tough, then the ancestor Huanting would take his tribe members back to the island. Although the island was very dangerous, there were sea disasters and sea monsters to rebel, it was always a way out.

Of course, all these choices depend on the next reaction of the Qiongtai Sect. This time, the ancestor Huanting killed one of their disciples. If they ignore them, they can even pay tribute for the time being.

When Ding Xingguan saw this, he saw the ancestor Huanting turning into a golden light and flying away. The other monks returned to the nearby mountains and sealed their own caves. Then, he followed the thick-browed young Huan Chong and stayed away from the ban together.

After a few days, the people left and the mountains were gone.

Ding Xing could no longer see a figure, and he completely became a lonely man.

If the prohibition passage could be opened at this time, he could return to Juanchen Mountain safely. Unfortunately, Hu Yanluo and the other four had been driven away. Besides, one person died, and the remaining three people would definitely not have the courage to come back. They would definitely have to go to the sect to bring reinforcements before they dared to visit this place again.

At this time, the ban had become an unstoppable bunker, and Ding Xing was trapped in it and could not go anywhere.
Chapter completed!