Su Chen used the blood burning technique to fly and land on the top of the sacred mountain. His energy was exhausted and his face was pale as snow. He consumed too much qi and blood, so that his eyes became dark, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

He didn't move, and he rested for half an hour before he recovered slightly.

Fortunately, when I arrived at the top of the sacred mountain, everything returned to normal, without the terrifying pressure.

Su Chen said intimately, "Lucky" "Looking".

The huge amount of demon blood stored in the Blood Spirit Bead was burned out, and even his own qi and blood were burned out. He almost fell down halfway and failed to climb up. If he was trapped in more than 990 stone steps, it would be difficult to move forward a step.

Su Chen looked up at the top of the sacred mountain and looked curiously.

The top of the sacred mountain was not flattened, but half of it was cut. Half of the mountain was flattened by the magical sword light, leaving behind a steep mountain wall.

A cave stone chamber was built on the mountain wall. The words "Penglai Immortal Cave" with dragons and phoenixes dancing were drawn by sword lights. It was obviously the place where the Nascent Soul ancestors of Penglai had been retreating and practicing in the seclusion.

In front of the cave, it was razed into a flat ground of hundreds of feet in a radius.

An extremely ancient peach tree grows. The mottled trunks are ten feet thick, and the crown covers the sky and the sun. The peach blossoms are as bright as red clouds, and the rays are blooming hundreds of feet.

So when you look at the top of the sacred mountain from the bottom of the mountain, you can always see a red glow covering the top of the mountain.

The trees are full of spiritual peaches of different sizes and years, and the spiritual fragrance is tempting.

Under this towering peach tree, there are several antique blue stone tables and stone chairs, and there are chessboards and black and white chess pieces on the table. The stone table and stone chairs have been mottled and fallen off after countless years of wind and sun exposure.

"The Peach Tree of Ten Thousand Years!"

Su Chen was shocked when he saw this ancient peach tree.

On the top of the sacred mountain, there is a legend that there is a ten thousand-year-old fairy tree, but it was unexpectedly an ancient spiritual peach tree.

The true meaning of the ten thousand-year-old spirit tree does not take ten thousand years. During this period, you have to continue to absorb huge amounts of spiritual energy and raise it for ten thousand years, and then you will be a real ten thousand-year-old spirit tree.

If you grow in a place without spiritual energy or with thin spiritual energy, you cannot absorb enough spiritual energy from heaven and earth, even if you live for tens of thousands of years, it will be a rotten wood and cannot grow into a real spiritual wood that will never grow into a ten thousand years.

Su Chen's sea of ​​consciousness has the effect of accelerating the light of time by a hundred times. It only takes three years to consume a huge amount of spiritual stones to supply spiritual energy, and can plant a large number of third-level spiritual flowers and exotic plants for a thousand years.

When he reaches the age of a thousand years, he will pick it, or refine it into a third-level spiritual pill, or sell it directly.

Su Chen had difficulty spending up to thirty years to plant fourth-level spiritual herbs because the spiritual energy needed was too large. The level was higher than the first level, and the spiritual energy needed was almost dozens of times. He almost exhausted all his financial resources and could not get any reward in the very long years.

If it is a large spiritual tree, it will consume more than a small spiritual herb, at least dozens or hundreds of times higher.

In Su Chen's spiritual mountain, there is only a top-grade and rare seven-treasure gourd spirit vine that has been kept, and has reached the third-level top-grade Golden Pill level. If you release the amount to absorb spiritual energy, you can absorb thousands of spiritual energy from spiritual stones in one day.

Su Chen's expenses in all aspects are huge and he cannot give the Qibao Gourd enough spiritual energy. At most, hundreds of spiritual stones are provided a day, and even the supply is cut off when the spirit stones are missing. Their grade improvement naturally becomes much slower.

As for the Lingpeach tree that Taoyao lives in Lingshan, it has only grown to the second-level top-grade.

This ten thousand-year-old spiritual peach tree from Penglai Immortal Sect grows and takes root on the top of this sacred mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of the main spiritual veins of the mountain and the essence of the heaven, earth, sun and moon. The spiritual energy it absorbs every day is at least thousands of spiritual stones.

It is precisely because it can absorb such surging spiritual energy every day that it has the opportunity to grow into a true immortal tree that has been built for thousands of years.

The entire Penglai Immortal Sect only raised one thousand-year-old peach tree, and could not afford the second one.

There were thousands of spiritual peaches with different sizes on this spiritual peach tree. The largest spiritual peach is as big as a pot, with a rosy and full spirit fragrance. It is probably already a fourth- and fifth-level spiritual peach. The smaller ones are as big as a fist, and they are all first- and second-level spiritual peaches.

"What is the spiritual peach tree that has three or five thousand-year-old spiritual peaches?"

Su Chen looked carefully at the peach trees and was surprised.

The spiritual peach tree is ten thousand years old. However, the spiritual peaches on the tree are only three thousand years and five thousand years old, and have not reached ten thousand years.

"Dang~!"

A heavy gold axe was thrown on the stone steps on the top of the sacred mountain, making a crisp golden sound.

Wu Qiao's rough iron palm grabbed the edge of the last bluestone step and climbed up hard. He lay on the ground with panting and exhausted, his hands and legs trembled with excessive force.

"I finally got up, I'm so tired. Brother Su, what kind of combat skills did you just now? I rushed up in the blink of an eye. It's too fast?"

Wu Qiao gasped and said.

He had climbed to more than 990 stone steps, but he thought he would be the first to climb to the top of the sacred mountain, but he didn't expect that Su Chen would overtake him, which made him stunned for a long time before he realized.

Under Su Chen's strong stimulation, he also tried his best to climb over the last few stone steps and climbed to the top of the mountain.

"It's an ancient combat skill that consumes qi and blood, and is not easy to practice. Haven't you thrown away this axe yet?"

Su Chen looked back at Wu Qiao, extremely surprised.

"Of course you can't lose it. By the way, where is the divine tree?"

Wu Qiao looked up and rubbed his palms. He was shocked to see the ten thousand-year-old fairy peach tree with a thousand-foot ray of light in the middle of the top of the sacred mountain.

He circled around the trunk of the Ten Thousand Year Peach Blossom Tree, which was ten feet thick, and said excitedly, "It's indeed a Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Wood. I have never cut down such a divine wood in my life!"

Wu Qiao almost couldn't help but want to swing the golden axe and try to chop up an axe.

Although he could not cut down even a small piece of bark, he could not cut it down. But it would be a great pleasure to have a satisfying hand.

However, this stone cave on the top of the sacred mountain is the retreat and retreat place of the Penglai Ancestor. If the logging is too loud and the axe wakes up the Ancestor, it will be difficult to end.

Wu Qiao had been thinking for a long time, but he still resisted the impulse.

Su Chen looked at the high-level spiritual peaches full of spirit trees and felt very regretful.

He really wanted to pick one or two spiritual peaches that had lasted three to five thousand years to eat. But Elder Li of the Precepts Hall was at the foot of the sacred mountain. If he knew that there were fewer spiritual peaches in this sacred mountain, he would probably lock them into the Immortal Gate dungeon for the rest of his life.

Forget it, after worshiping the ancestor, I hurried away.

"Disciple Su Chen, come to see Old Ancestor Jiang! Old Ancestor Xie will give you a recommended place."

Su Chen kowtowed to the stone cave under the fairy peach tree.

"Disciple Wu Qiao, thank you together!"

Wu Qiao also knelt down to the cave.

There are several Yuanying ancestors in the Penglai Immortal Sect. But at present, the only one who stays in the Immortal Sect and guards the Immortal Sect is this Jiang Dongran and Jiang. The other ancestors travel in distant places, without knowing their location, and have never returned to the Penglai Immortal Sect for decades and hundreds of years.

Both of them did not expect the retreating ancestor Jiang Zu to respond. This was just a ceremony. After the bowing was completed, they stood up and prepared to go down the mountain.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life and majestic voice came out of the retreat stone chamber, "Have you practiced the Blood Demonic Art?"

Su Chen's body sluggished and his expression shook slightly.

Old Ancestor Jiang woke up! He knew the bloodthirsty techniques of the blood burning technique?

"Disciple doesn't dare. I went down the mountain to practice. I accidentally discovered an ancient immortal art "The Eater Code", and I practiced it for several months. The ancestor thought that this skill was inappropriate and was almost a magic skill? If so, the disciple would stop practicing."

Su Chen immediately said honestly.

There are countless immortal cultivation techniques in the world, and he does not have to practice one of them. Although he does not practice the "Yuan Devouring Code", Su Chen will feel a little regretful.

"This technique inherits the ancient immortal path, but it is too radical and controversial. Few people practice it now. Thinking that you can step onto the top of the sacred mountain at a young age, it is also a rare talent for juniors. There is also a great hope of achieving the golden elixir in the future. As long as you don't use this technique to do evil, there is no big problem. Otherwise, you will fall into the devil's path and be sad about the heavenly tribulation, and no one can save you."

The vicissitudes of life said indifferently.

"Disciple remembers the ancestor's order!"

Su Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Old Ancestor Jiang was not too disgusted with this immortal technique, so he prepared to dismiss him.

"But what's going on with the ghost cultivator's aura on you?"

Old Master Jiang said again, but it became much more stern and cold.

"Before my disciples returned to the mountain gate, they killed several ghost cultivators and picked up a ghost weapon. They had not yet had time to deal with it! Perhaps because of this, they were infected with a little ghost energy. When the disciples returned, they cleaned up the ghost energy."

Su Chen was stunned, his whole body was cold, and he said with a tough forehead.

He carefully hid the ghost-torming banner sealed by Zhuang Luyi in the wooden gourd, and placed the wooden gourd in a Sumeru ring.

But he did not dare to put the Sumeru Ring into the Lingshan Mountain. He was worried that if the ghost energy leaked out, it would be a big trouble. It was the place where his Qinglian Yuanshen was located, and he did not dare to take any risks. Even if a trace of ghost energy was contaminated by his soul, it would probably lead to his transformation into a ghost cultivator.

He thought that with the protection of the Sumeru Ring and the wooden gourd, such a tight protection, there should not be any ghost cultivator's aura leaking out.

Why can the ancestor Jiang’s divine thoughts penetrate and perceive the aura of the ghost-striking banner?

"Hmph! It's fine to "The Yuan-Devouring Code", after all, it is also something passed down from ancient immortal paths, and I don't want to pursue it too much. But how can ghost-cultivating filthy things be brought into my Penglai Immortal Sect and pollute my Immortal Sect's land! Take it out and it will be destroyed immediately!"

Old Master Jiang’s voice came coldly.

Destroyed the ghost banner?

Su Chen was shocked and stayed there.

This was the magic weapon of the ghost-repelling banner that he had spent almost half of his wealth. He didn't want to destroy the ghost-repelling banner, not to mention that there was Zhuang Luyi's soul inside.

Suddenly, Su Chen felt a terrifying pressure coming from the sky, instantly crushing him to the ground, unable to move at all.

Su Chen watched helplessly, the Sumeru Ring in his hand fell off automatically. A wooden gourd came out of the Sumeru Ring, and then the ghost-striking banner flew out of the wooden gourd.

This ghost-striking banner fluttered in the wind, and a strong golden elixir-level ghost energy was everywhere.

Su Chen felt cold all over.

However, under the suppression of Old Master Jiang's magic power, he did not have the slightest resistance.

"Hmph, it turns out that it is a third-level ghost recruitment banner, and a Golden Pill Ghost Cultivator was enfeoffed! You little foundation-building disciple, are you very powerful. You dare to raise ghosts in my Penglai Immortal Sect. You are really bold and arrogant! Are you not afraid of being discovered and imprisoned into a dungeon?"

Old Master Jiang’s vicissitudes of voice were filled with a hint of sarcasm.

It is okay for cultivators to raise spirit beasts and pets, but raising ghosts is a great taboo. Although there is no explicit rule that it is not allowed, cultivators can easily be contaminated when they come into contact with ghost cultivators, and there are many consequences.

As he said that, he was about to take action and sacrificially savage the storm of the ghostly ghost banner that was full of ghost energy.

"No! Xiao Ran, it's me, stop!"
Chapter completed!