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The fierce challenge continued, all kinds of spells, all kinds of secret techniques were constantly staged, and all the monks had no scruples about competing for one of the hundred places, even if there was a possibility of a fall.

And on that particular number, no one dared to try with their lives, and Mo Yi and the black-robed man were two of them, even Mo Luoxue and Fang Xia were more or less challenged, and Mo Yi and the black-robed man stood alone, but no one dared to try to challenge.

As time passed, the battle for the extraordinary did not stop, but became more and more popular because of the increasing number of monks who admired the mountain, and the faces of almost a hundred people changed and changed, and new people were constantly replaced.

Finally, a trumpet from the top of the mountain put an end to the battle.

The man in Tsing Yi looked up at the top of the mountain, his vision seemed to break through the white clouds that swirled around the mountainside to the top of the mountain, as if the horn from the eternal time resounded all over the world and made people's ears stunned, it was hard to imagine that it took all kinds of horns to blow such a huge and dull roar.

"Fight, stop!" The man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves violently, and the tip of the flying sword that formed the level suddenly aimed at the large pile of monks gathered around the mountain, and now the hundred people behind the level exhaled in unison, and the competition ended, and the qualifications they had at this time to enjoy the spiritual spring of the mountain were also confirmed.

A large number of monks outside the checkpoint sighed one after another, and a large number of monks descended the mountain in groups, and from a distance, it seemed that there was a large surge of black pressure under the halfway of the mountain, all of which were monks who rushed to come. In the end, there were only a few hundred people under the man in Tsing Yi who obtained the qualification of Pishan Lingquan.

The man in Tsing Yi in mid-air glanced at the hundred people on the ground and said in a deep voice, "The hour has come, and the spiritual spring of Bishan is about to open, ready to go up the mountain." "

Hundreds of people nodded in unison and followed the man in Tsing Yi and set off towards the top of the mountain.

"The spiritual spring of the mountain. Mo Yi licked his tongue and looked up at the peakless Bishan and said expectantly, "I don't know if it's as monstrous as rumored." "

Mo Luoxue naturally knew the strangeness of Mo Yi's physique, and when she was looking forward to the effect of the Bishan Spiritual Spring on herself, she was also curious about how Mo Yi could achieve a sharp change when she entered the Bishan Spiritual Spring this time.

"Huh-" The bloody sword in Mo Yi's hand suddenly made a puzzled sound, and at the same time, the tip of the sword kept shaking.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yi asked in a low voice.

The Blood Sword hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm hungry......"

“...... MDZZ。 Mo Yi was speechless for a moment and didn't want to speak.

"No, it's not. The Blood Sword saw Mo Yi's speechlessness and said, "It's not the appetite, but the hunger at the source, could it be that there are some rare heavenly and earthly treasures in the immortal realm here?" "

"What is hunger at the source? The transmission of the blood sword was transmitted to everyone in Mo Yi and his party, and the fat man who heard it asked curiously, "Could it be that your magic weapon has two stomachs?"

"Straw bales! You humans eat grains and grains and have the same aura! I drink your blood is grains, but my staple food is a treasure of heaven and earth!" "

The yellow fat man muttered two bad words that seemed to be arranging the bloody sword, and then he didn't speak, holding his head and whistling, looking left and right at the beauty.

"You mean there's a treasure here?" Mei asked, after a moment's thought.

"Yes, there should be, otherwise I wouldn't have been hungry all of a sudden. "If you can help me get it, I will probably be able to recover some of my strength." "

"The heavenly treasure that can make your pretentious fairy sword tempting...... Could it be that it has something to do with the mountain spirit spring itself?" Mo Yi guessed curiously.

"Quite possibly. Mo Luoxue thought for a moment and said.

"Yes, stinky boy, take me to that spiritual spring when the time comes, and Uncle Ben will personally survey it. The Blood Sword said.

"Who's a stinky boy? Mo Yi quietly kicked the bloody sword in his hand.

"you......" The bloody sword immediately scolded away.

The speed of the hundred people was very fast, everyone was a monk climbing the mountain at a natural speed, the white clouds were constantly left behind, and soon you could see the top of the mountain, and the sound of the horn became louder, as if the whole world was playing this horn.

The sound of the horn was loud and shocking, and hundreds of people finally climbed to the top of Bishan Mountain, which is a huge circular field, and the crater of this active volcano is flowing with fiery red "magma"

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"This is ......" Mo Lao stared at the fiery red giant pool in the distance with wide eyes, the fiery red liquid in the pool was like magma without a trace of temperature, and the entire lake was as quiet as a mirror, and the reflection of the fiery red mirror was the blood-red sky.

"Cangtian Pool. The man in Tsing Yi in the lead said lightly, "You will bathe in the spiritual spring of Pishan in this." "

The sharp-eyed Mo also saw that there were countless lotus leaves floating on the surface of the Cangtian Pond in the distance, and each lotus leaf floated quietly on the surface of the pool without moving even an inch due to the fluctuation of the pool water. The lotus leaves are spread in the Cangtian Pond in a wrapping way, a hundred lotus leaves are surrounded into several concentric circles, and the smaller the number of each cultivation section, the closer to the center of the Cangtian Pond, the better the effect of being baptized by the spiritual spring.

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In the center of Cangtian Pond, there are three lotus leaves floating slowly, one of which is also Mo Yi's location, and the other two are the location of the first monk of the Vast Period and the First Monk of the Returning to Ruins Period.

"Everyone, the Bishan Spiritual Spring is about to open, please. The man in Tsing Yi said lightly.

Mo Yi looked at the man in Tsing Yi and asked, "May I ask where this horn sound comes from?"

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at Mo Yi and said lightly, "The sound of the horn comes from the mountain, from the sound of heaven and earth, every time the spiritual spring of the mountain is about to be opened, there will be this horn sound that penetrates the heavens and the earth." "

"Dare to ask Your Excellency......" Mo Yi waved his hands.

"The city lord of Bishan, Chen Yi. The man in Tsing Yi nodded.

"It turned out to be His Excellency the City Lord, and His Excellency the City Lord personally picked us up and waited for me. Mo also immediately sent a wave of care.

"It's okay, it's been my obligation for many years, please join the pool. The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand and shook his head.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Hundreds of people waved at the man in Tsing Yi slightly, and they all showed their magic skills and crossed the sky pool to enter the position.

Each lotus leaf has a corresponding number, and they are not afraid of sitting in the wrong position, Mo Yi and his party stepped on the blood-red pool water and skipped countless monks to enter the center of the heavenly pool, and found their own positions and sat cross-legged on the lotus leaf.

Hundreds of people sat down cross-legged and kept silent, the calm pool reflected the slowly floating clouds in the blood-red sky, and the whole Cangtian Pool was as quiet as the wind-swept wilderness. _

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