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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters super large spiritual veins

"Senior, are you saying that there is a spiritual vein below this island?" Zhou Yu was also a little uneasy. After all, after searching for a circle on the land of China, he failed to meet his wishes. Then he came to the sea. He had no expectations at all.

"It's not as simple as a spiritual vein, you can tell if you look at it." The radio said mysteriously.

Zhou Yu's face showed a strange color. He quickly took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone, wrote poems, opened his eyes and looked down, and he was shocked.

It is indeed as the radio said, this is not as simple as a spiritual vein, but a super-large spiritual vein. The spiritual liquid constantly flowing in the spiritual vein is full of powerful vitality and even more dazzling, as if the sea of ​​stars is flowing inside.

This spiritual vein is not bad at all compared to the Piaomiao Sect. If it weren't for the radio reminder, he could not have imagined that such an amazing spiritual vein would exist on this desolate island.

"Senior, the spiritual veins under this island are so powerful, but why is the island desolate? Could it be that the ancient immortal cultivators hid it?" Zhou Yu couldn't help asking, his heart full of speculation.

You should know that in the world of Xianxia, ​​the place in Piaomiao Sect has the existence of spiritual veins, and the plants in that area are very lush. Kuangdao Sect and Yingui Sect fought for that place for several years.

"If the ancient immortal cultivator discovered this spiritual vein, I am afraid the first thing he did was to use the spiritual vein instead of hiding it."

"Some spiritual objects sometimes unconsciously protect themselves. If it is not as expected, this spiritual vein should have appeared from the depths after ancient times, and several small islands on this island should have been moved by spiritual veins, forming a natural shielding array, suppressing the spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual veins."

"It is precisely because of this natural formation that this spiritual vein has not lost its spirituality in the era when the earth's spiritual energy declines." The radio slowly explained.

"Then can we use this spiritual vein?" Zhou Yu couldn't help asking. Unexpectedly, these small islands actually formed a natural barrier, suppressing the emission of spiritual energy.

If the spiritual energy is allowed to be emitted, this island would probably really become a three-mountain existence on the sea and would not be desolate. Of course, they might not have waited for the present, and they would probably have evaporated in the long years.

"Of course, you can build a formation, and this natural barrier can ensure that the spiritual energy will not leak out. It is simply the best place to build a sect." The radio replied.

"Hahaha, it's great. I didn't expect that there was no way out when the mountains and rivers were overturned. There was another village. I went to the capital and got the right to use this place." Zhou Yu laughed excitedly. Even when he established the Piaomiao Sect, he was not so excited because it was in his hometown, a place where spiritual energy was declining.

The radio smiled, "That is, you don't take your identity as an immortal cultivator seriously. Any immortal cultivator will directly occupy this spiritual vein when he sees it, and he has to discuss with ordinary people. It is impossible."

"The procedure that should be taken is still a procedure. After all, it is a ritual. If you cannot practice immortality, you should regard all things as straw dogs." Zhou Yu said with a smile. He didn't want to be the kind of ruthless immortal cultivator who is arrogant and treats everything as nothing.

"This is probably the reason why your Haoran's righteous cultivation is moving forward rapidly." The radio said with emotion. In such a short time, Zhou Yu cultivated Haoran's righteousness into such an amazing state, and even created a new path himself and created a great miracle. Using the realm of mortals to condense the rules of Taoist elixir, this is really a feat that has never been before and no one has come.

Zhou Yu stayed here for a while, planned the layout of the sect, and then, with excitement, stepped on the flying sword and headed towards the imperial capital.

In the sky, he disappeared, quickly arrived at the imperial capital, and then went directly to Song Yaojun's home. In ordinary eyes, the residential community was strictly guarded. For immortal cultivators, it was like their own back garden.

Flying over the Song family, he saw Song Yaojun basking in the sun in the yard, listening to the song and teasing the birds, very comfortable. Seeing that there was no one beside him, he directly showed his figure, "Old Song, long time no see."

Song Yaojun, who was originally teasing birds, was frightened when he heard this. When he saw Zhou Yu who suddenly appeared in front of him, he glared and said in disbelief: "Xiaoyu, why did you come from you? No, I, I'm sick again."

"Old Song, you are not sick. I used some special means to come." Zhou Yu said with a smile.

When Song Yaojun heard this, he patted his thigh, "I knew that you can take out that kind of potion. You are definitely not an ordinary person. Who are you?"

"Don't the outside world say that I am a cultivator? Then I am." Zhou Yu said very simply.

Song Yaojun stood up from the chair, "Immortal Cultivator, does it really exist? You kid have discussed with Nie Wenshan and the others, using some magic tricks to make me play with, Ma Dashou, Takejiro Ona, wherever you are, you have come out, and you have seen you."

Zhou Yu smiled helplessly, pulled Song Yaojun directly, summoned the flying sword, and turned around in the sky. Of course, he also used Haoran's righteousness to protect his heart. Otherwise, even if he was not scared to death, his heart would be able to stop beating happily after this round.

After falling to the ground, Song Yaojun was still a little shocked, "I, am I going to heaven? Is there really a cultivator?" His eyes at Zhou Yu also changed some changes.

"Old Mr. Song, why don't you take you to the sky for a walk?" Zhou Yu couldn't help asking jokingly.

"Okay, okay, hurry up." Song Yaojun, who was already in amazement, suddenly said with his eyes lit up when he heard this.

Zhou Yu couldn't help laughing, waved his hand and said, "Old Song, I'll take you to heaven another day. This time I'm here, I'm asking you for help."

"It's weird, you kid are all immortal cultivators. You can't handle anything. Old man, I'll be able to beat you if I lead a army."

Song Yaojun said strangely that the reason why he dared to speak so casually with an immortal cultivator was that Zhou Yu, even if he was a cultivator, had no change in his tone and attitude towards him.

"Although the cultivator can do something easily, he still needs to be a little polite. Mr. Song, I want to meet those core old men." Zhou Yu said without saying much nonsense.

He could naturally rush into some secret places in the imperial capital. After all, he is an immortal cultivator. With his current cultivation level, he can be completely unscrupulous on the earth. However, he is not the kind of person who is willing to act recklessly. It is better to introduce it through Song Yaojun. What's more, the future development of sects still requires cooperation with national forces.
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