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Chapter 355 The true meaning of controlling the spirit(2/2)

Then, Meng Zhou returned to the quiet room and slowly closed his eyes. He wanted to return to his best condition before everyone reunited.

Soon, it was time for the reunion that everyone had agreed upon.

While in the quiet room, Meng Zhou had already seen figures approaching Qi Yunfeng from a distance, one after another.

Meng Zhou did not wait for them to come to the door. He disappeared in the quiet room and took the initiative to escape from Qi Yun Peak. He stepped on the void and turned his back to the formation to welcome the arrival of the people from the five sects.

What surprised Meng Zhou was that the number of visitors was several more than he expected.

The last time the ancestors of the five sects gathered at Qiyun Peak, it was also the most complete gathering, with a total of eighteen people.

But now, there are twenty-three figures approaching Qi Yunfeng rapidly.

Seeing "Qi Huangzi" standing outside the formation to greet him, the twenty-three escaping figures stopped one after another and appeared.

All the eighteen people who came last time are here, and there are five new ones.

Seeing "Qihuangzi" looking at these five people, Qingye, Mingnan Patriarch, and Yin Youyi all sent him messages and explanations almost at the same time.

Meng Zhou quickly understood what was going on.

These five people come from five sects respectively, and all have cultivation levels of the ninth level of elixir formation.

However, some have just entered this level, while others have been at this level for many years.

The fact that the five sects can win the competition for spiritual veins is because they have good foundation.

After more than a hundred years of accumulation, with the advantage of monopolizing a third-level spiritual vein, it is natural that the only ones who benefit are the "Five Ancestors".

In terms of cultivation alone, in addition to the "Ancestors of the Five Sects", there are also monks who have reached the eighth level of elixir formation, or even the ninth level of elixir formation.

However, "ancestor" has a more special meaning in the five domains and five sects. It is not just a symbol of cultivation. Everyone has a tacit understanding to maintain the specialness of the "five sects ancestors" level.

The situation is different now, and no one has the time to be fussy about it.

Considering that this operation was of great importance and worried about lack of strength, the five sects recruited a "newcomer" who had reached the ninth level of pill formation to join the team.

Meng Zhou nodded to express his understanding.

"Then, let's set off now?"

A small spaceship appeared in Qingye's palm.

He threw the ship forward into the void, and the small spaceship quickly grew in size, and everyone fled into it one after another.

Soon, the spacecraft took off into the sky, merged into the strong wind layer, and rushed towards the distant sky.

Before the spacecraft merged into the Gangfeng layer, Meng Zhou paid attention to the situation of Qingxuan Sect.

On the whole, Qingxuan Sect does not seem to have any special changes.

What it was before is what it is now.

However, if you focus your vision on some special places, you will find that the Qingxuan Sect, which looks the same on the outside, is actually empty on the inside.

The core group of monks has disappeared.

The most precious resource library is missing.

Even those precious resources that were born in various spiritual lands in Qinglin Peak have been harvested urgently and disappeared.

Through the "transparent round mirror", Meng Zhou also saw the interiors of the Alchemy Sect, the Jinding Sect, the Yuling Sect, and the Hehuan Sect. The situation was similar to that of the Qingxuan Sect.

Everything looks as usual on the outside.

But all that's left is the appearance.

"It seems that I am not the only one busy making shells." Meng Zhou thought in his heart.

Everyone is busy making shells, but the difference is that Meng Zhou is making shells out of thin air, while Wu Zong is cutting himself with a knife, actively cutting the shell and everything inside.

Let the shell be the shell and the meat be the meat. If something happens, you can discard the shell at any time to save the meat.



The spaceship traveled quickly, leaving the Qingxuan Territory, and soon entered the jurisdiction of the Jinding Territory.

When the spacecraft emerged from the Gangfeng layer, it was already in a vast and desolate third-level evil vein.

This third-level evil vein looks like an endless gravel wasteland, a desert Gobi, which is relatively rare.

What's even more peculiar is that in such a place, traces of life are not sparse.

Not only are various large and small creatures that have long adapted to such an environment active on the surface, but the ground is also dotted with various strange plants. From time to time, you can see monsters that are particularly compatible with the earth element, turning sand into sea.

From time to time, it would emerge from "under the sea surface" and then dive back in again.

To many monks, the threat of this third-level evil vein is greater than that of the more popular third-level evil veins like Tianqi Mountain.

However, all this naturally has no impact on Meng Zhou and others.

Carrying a shipload of people who could be said to be the strongest in the five regions, the spaceship was gliding through the air at extremely high speeds.

As we go deeper, there are more and more waters.

However, almost none of these waters look normal.

Some waters are emerald green in color, and some waters are brown in color...

The spacecraft plunged into a "water area" that was as dark as ink and as thick as ointment - let's call it water.

After the spacecraft plunged into the "water", all the way down, the formation barrier blocked the heavy evil spirit.

"arrive."

The sinking spacecraft finally stopped after breaking through an invisible barrier.

With the support of some invisible force, in this strange "water" environment, this small space was propped up.

Not far in front of the spacecraft, an altar stood firmly there.

After the spacecraft stopped, Qing Ye said to everyone: "According to the previously discovered rules, the next harvest should be in two days."

"wait."

Everyone looked at each other and sat down cross-legged on the deck.

Time passed little by little, and there was still about half a day to go.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ancestor Mingnan.

Ancestor Mingnan was the first to stand up. He first looked at Meng Zhou and nodded heavily, as if to say "please".

Then, he gently patted the brocade bag on his waist.

A ray of light shot out from it and landed next to Patriarch Mingnan.

Although he had seen it in advance through the "transparent round mirror", Meng Zhou's pupils still couldn't help but shrink hard.

The figure standing next to Ancestor Mingnan was not the beast master of the Ling Yu Sect, but a human being.
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