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Chapter 149 Return(1/2)

Mu Rong did not hide anything and told the whole story about his true exploration experience, which was much more detailed than what Nangong Shang had told.

After Mo Wen listened quietly, he sighed again: "Swallowing spiritual energy and deriving the crystal flower fruit is worthy of the catastrophe of heaven and earth. It is shocking when you are born. If left unchecked, the spiritual energy of Linglong World will disappear. Not only will human beings be unable to practice, they will not even be able to survive.

No matter how many crystal flowers and fruits there are, it will not help."

Mu Rong felt awe-struck in his heart: "There are many strange things in the secret place. I hope I can ask my ancestors to clarify my doubts."

Mo Wen said slowly: "Jingyuan fruit is the essence of heaven and earth, and gray mist is the waste gas of heaven and earth. The two are mutually exclusive. Jinghua fruit is beneficial to the soul, and gray mist is beneficial to Yang soul, so it can swallow up spiritual consciousness and mental power, causing chaos.

Memory. The Yin Eclipse Bee cultivated with Yang Soul and sucked the gray mist for a long time, so that it was able to mutate and evolve."

This explanation was more detailed than Wang Mang's, and Mu Rong suddenly realized: "The ancestors mentioned before that dynasties with the presence of spiritual beings all showed signs of catastrophe."

"The last calamity occurred in the Western Wilderness Realm, and the last calamity occurred in the Cangsheng Realm. The origin was that demon cultivators lurked in the Dasheng Dynasty, secretly practicing demonic arts and refining forbidden magic treasures, causing the destruction of living beings. The two calamities are related."

Mo Wen's expression gradually became serious.

"Emperor Xi was the last person to suffer the catastrophe. The birth of this catastrophe of heaven and earth is actually linked to Emperor Xi's qi catastrophe. It's horrifying to think about it. The catastrophe is extremely involved and can be seen everywhere. Only other dynasties will have signs of it, and the source

There is only one, and that is the secret place."

Mo Wen paused for a moment and glanced sideways at Mu Rong.

"My ancestor characterized the exploration of the secret place as the Xihuang Qi catastrophe, in order to confuse the public and cover up the source of the catastrophe, making the identities of those who are responsible for the catastrophe confusing. The cultivation of several spiritual bodies in this dynasty is still shallow, and it is not suitable to become the target of public criticism."

Mu Rong's expression changed: "Who do you think should be the one who should be robbed?"

Mo Wen thought: "Based on the source of the catastrophe and the spiritual body's cultivation, all Taoist seedlings in this dynasty are possible. Emperor Xi organized explorers to enter the secret place. In addition to going to the catastrophe in person, they also have to find out the identities of those who should be robbed. I have already thought about it.

I know it well."

Mu Rong frowned: "The clone of Emperor Xi has died, and his real body is traveling abroad. I can't contact my ancestors, what should I do?"

Mo Wen smiled: "The great catastrophe has been around for a long time. It is recorded in the ancient Taoist books. The first great catastrophe in the Linglong Realm lasted for five hundred years. Even if you are not destined to be one of the catastrophes, you will still be able to shine in the future. For now, you can just practice with peace of mind.

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Mu Rong covered his face with gauze, and a light flashed in his eyes: "Rong'er, remember this."

Mo Wen asked: "Although I am unable to contact Emperor Xi, according to your story, there are traces of those who were robbed."

Mu Rong said: "Please also ask the ancestors for instructions. Rong'er is all ears."

Mo Wen asked two questions in a row: "Who gained the most in the Secret Land group? Who proposed to conceal the Crystal Flower Fruit?"

Mu Rong thought about it for a while: "He Wei gained the most. Not only did he pick two Crystal Flower Fruits, but he also captured many Yin-Eclipse Bees alive. On the other hand, Ximen Shu took the lead and went all out to dive into the lake to cut down the trees, but in the end he only got one.

"

Mo Wen nodded: "It is very possible that He Wei can squeeze out Di Hong and be appointed by Emperor Xi."

Mu Rong continued: "Nangong Shang proposed concealing the Crystal Flower Fruit. Not only that, he had a chance to win a Crystal Flower Fruit, but he gave up on his own initiative because he was worried that the Yin-Eclipsing Bee would scatter it."

Mo Wen muttered: "With a unique vision, a far-reaching vision, and a broad mind, Nangong Shang has great possibilities."

Mu Rong smiled slightly: "It seems that Wen Zu is more inclined to He Wei. Is it possible for Ximen Shu? After all, his qualifications are peerless."

Mo Wen shook his head: "Ximen Shu is almost impossible. He has excellent qualifications, but it is a body that has been taken away from the body, not the original body. What's more, the spiritual roots are mixed and the potential is low. If

If you can't even advance to the magic realm, what's the use of being a disaster survivor?"

Mu Rong's eyes flashed: "That Rong'er should have less contact with him in the future."

Mo Wen asked: "This son has a close relationship with the three spirits and He Wei, so he must be exceptional. Just maintain the current relationship with him. We will talk about the gossip later. You go out first."

Mu Rong stood up quickly: "Rong'er will leave now. I hope Wenzu will keep the Jinghua Fruit a secret."

Mo Wen chuckled: "You are left alone. I'm afraid the others won't keep their mouths shut. I'll find some old guys to talk to."



When the three explorers vacated the building ship, there were still more than a dozen medicinal collectors in the white clouds who had not counted the elixirs.

The three of them did not exchange anything, and each used their own skills to return to the camp.

Gu Xuan stepped on the white air, stepped in the air, and looked at the white clouds. There were no Ximen disciples among the herb collectors still queuing up.

Looking at Yunjiaozhou, he saw that except for the family leader Simons, there were only eight herb collectors, and more than 50% of them died.

The only collateral herb collectors left were Gu Xuan, Jing Xiu and Ximen Tai. Excluding the Silver-clad team, only four of the direct herb collectors had died, which was not satisfactory.

Simons seemed expressionless, but his eyes were somewhat hazy.

There are eleven members of the Nangong family, ten members of the Dongfang family, nine members each of the Beichen family and the Ximen family.

Beichen Family's contribution value ranks second among the aristocratic families, while Ximen Family's contribution value still ranks fourth.

The number of survivors and contribution points are both at the bottom, which is completely different from Simons' expectations. It's strange that he is in a good mood.

It wasn't until Gu Xuan got close that Simons showed a smile and took the initiative to nod to him and send a message: "No need to salute, just take a seat. I will talk to you later."

Ximen Shu not only survived from the secret place, but also ranked second in the Ximen family in terms of elixir contribution. He was the only herbal collector who made Ximens feel gratified.

"yes."

Gu Xuan quickly and respectfully transmitted the message, but in a blink of an eye, he met Ximen Xuan's triumphant eyes.

Ximen Xuan's contribution value was 12,500, which was about the same as Gu Xuan's, but it ranked first in the Ximen Family, which made him feel complacent with his nostrils turned upward.

Gu Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, he directly looked away and stepped onto the Yunjiao Boat.

Yunjiaozhou can seat four people in a row. Jingxiu and Ximentai were sitting cross-legged in the last row. Seeing Gu Xuan coming, they quickly moved to the left and right to make way for the middle position.

Gu Xuan unceremoniously sat cross-legged in the middle and sent a message to Ximendai: "How much contribution is it worth?"

Ximentai sighed softly: "It's just over five thousand, and with the elixir collected by my brother, we can only reach this number."

Gu Xuan's message: "The deceased is dead, please show me your condolences. At least the great revenge will be avenged, and there will be a soul-summoning pill."

Ximentai emphasized: "Thank you again, Master Shu, for helping me. I keep my promise. Quanzi will follow Master Fei's lead in the future."

Gu Xuan nodded and turned to Jingxiu to send a message: "Does Ximen Xuan have the highest contribution value from the Ximen Family?"

Jing Xiu responded: "Ximenxuan is only two hundred more than Master Shu, which is far from the highest in the audience."

Gu Xuan looked at the white clouds: "Who is the tallest in the audience?"

"Young Master Shu knows me." Jing Xiu smiled slightly, "Not counting the Golden Armor team, Jiang Feng has the most experts, with a total of 27,000 contribution points."

Gu Xuan was not surprised. Jiang Feng had the Lucky Rat to help him, so the elixir he collected must be valuable.

After exchanging a few words with Jing Xiu, he saw Mu Rong vacating the building boat alone and plundering back to the Dingyang Sect camp.

Immediately afterwards, the elixirs of all the herb collectors were tallied, and a real person cast a spell to remove the five-colored

Photosphere.

The multi-colored light shield of the building ship flashed away, and Mo Wen stood on the deck and loudly said: "I declare that this Wen Dao Festival has come to an end."

"I'll say goodbye soon."

The three great sects and the four great families responded and left one after another.



The Yunjiao boat opened its light shield and flew at full speed in the air. No one among the nine herb collectors made any noise, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing.

Simons was sitting cross-legged at the bow of the boat, and suddenly said: "Ximen Shu, there is no need to be formal, just sit in the front."

"yes."

Gu Xuan responded respectfully, stood up quickly, squeezed sideways to the front row, and deliberately sat cross-legged in front of Ximen Xuan.

Ximen Xuan was in his twenties, young and energetic, staring at Gu Xuan's back, his teeth itching with hatred, but he did not dare to show it.

Simons used his telepathy to transmit the message without any nonsense: "Ximen Shu, do you still remember the situation in the secret place?"

Gu Xuan's voice transmission: "I still remember my experience in the secret place. I think it has something to do with eliminating the source of the disaster."

Simons' face was expressionless: "Tell me about your experience in the secret place. I want to know what's so strange about it."

Gu Xuan had already made plans and quickly relayed his false experience.

After Simons listened quietly, he sent a message solemnly: "As expected, Emperor Xi Emperor Fenshen fell in a secret place. The confrontation between the two Dharma Prime Ministers was so terrifying. You are lucky to be safe and sound."

Gu Xuan said humbly: "I was lucky enough to save my life. It's not worth mentioning."

Simons chuckled: "There is no need to be humble. The head of this family is a little disappointed with the direct herb collectors and Dao Miao. I will severely rectify them with thunderous means when I return."

Seeing that Gu Xuan didn't respond, Simons continued: "In addition to the middle-grade Spirit Summoning Pill rewarded by Emperor Xi, your contribution can be exchanged for two low-grade Spirit Summoning Pills, and the head of the family will not deduct it."

Gu Xuandao: "Thank you Si family for your understanding. I am deeply grateful."

Simons sighed secretly and waved his hand: "You go down first."

Under Ximenxuan's contemptuous gaze, Gu Xuan sat back in the last row.



When the Yunjiao boat flew over Lingshan Mountain, the silver spirit boat was already waiting, with only Lu Biao on board.

After a brief greeting, they parted ways, and the silver spirit boat that opened the transparent restrictions flew out quickly.

Lu Biao looked at Gu Xuan and said, "Looking at you like this, there should be no confusion in your memory."
To be continued...
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