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Chapter 639 Running

After Shi Mu put away the beast soul bag, he took a look at the valley that had been covered by the collapsed rocks, rushed to the sky and flew towards the west side of the valley.

After flying for about half a day, some green colors gradually appeared in his sight, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the air gradually became stronger.

Seeing this, Shi Mu's figure fell a little, his spiritual sense suddenly released and searched towards the earth.

A moment later, a red light suddenly appeared above a green mountain range, and a huge red fist shadow of ten feet fell from the sky and smashed heavily into the ground.

With a loud "boom", the entire mountain range began to shake violently.

A wave of air visible to the naked eye swept out in all directions with the forest falling from the fist shadow as the center.

Wherever they passed, all the trees seemed to be cut in half and broke from the center.

Shi Mu's figure slowly fell from the sky, stood in the messy forest, glanced at dozens of innate vine demons lying in the forest, and reached out to grab them.

I saw green soul fire floating out from those vine monsters that had been broken into several sections, and all fell into the beast soul bag in Shi Mu's hand.

"It's too weak, it's still not enough..." Shi Mu weighed the beast soul bag in his hand and said to himself.

After saying that, the light flashed on his body, soared into the sky again, and continued to search towards the west side.

...

In the evening.

On the hillside outside a small black town, Shi Mu sat cross-legged on a flat big stone, holding two spirit stones in his hand, restoring the true energy in his body.

At this time, his beast soul bag was already bulging, filled with a large amount of monster soul fire.

During this half day, he killed all the monsters he could detect where he passed.

Although these monsters are all low-level monsters of innate or below, and it does not require much real energy to kill them, long-term flight and large-scale exploration of spiritual consciousness still make them a little tired.

After a while, Shi Mu let go of his hand, threw down the two spirit stones that had no spiritual power, and stood up.

He looked at the black town, and as the afterglow of the setting sun coated the city wall with a faint golden color. Somehow, he suddenly missed the Fengcheng in his hometown.

Looking back on the scenes of life there in the past, it seems like a different world, and it becomes less real.

Along the way, there were seven or eight cities he passed by, most of which were not large in scale than the small black city in front of him. The largest of them was still far from Tianyu City on the Blue Star.

In addition, in some lush mountain valleys, Shi Mu also discovered some sect forces, large or small. Although most of them used some hidden means and some restricted barriers, they were naturally useless in front of Shi Mu today.

However, Shi Mu did not enter these cities or sects. At this moment, he was focused on collecting the soul fire of monsters and did not want to cause any more trouble.

After staying here for a while, Shi Mu waved his hand to take out the Lingyu Speedway, soared into the sky, and flew back in the direction he came.

At night.

Shi Mu fell from the sky and saw that the sealing formation at the entrance of the cave was still intact, so he stepped into the cave.

In the huge stalemate at the end of the cave, Yan Luo was still sleeping heavily on the hay. Shi Mu walked up to her and looked at it for a while, then sat down, flipped his palm and took out the bulging beast soul bag.

His hand held the mouth of the beast soul bag and gently opened it a small hole. More than a hundred green soul fires floated out of it and spread in the cave.

Shi Mu looked at Yan Luo with his mind, frowned slightly, and his expression was a little nervous. He didn't know whether Yan Luo could swallow the soul fire in a drowsy situation.

I saw those soul fires floating up and down in the cave for a while and began to dissipate little by little, but Yan Luo never responded.

This made Shi Mu feel a little disappointed.

However, at this moment, a ball of soul fire slowly floated to a position about an inch in front of Yan Luo. The lotus-shaped black spiritual mark on her forehead suddenly lit up, emitting a faint suction force. The ball of soul fire just trembled slightly, and was pulled toward her forehead and rushed into it in a flash.

Shi Mu was delighted, and quickly waved his palm, bound dozens of remaining soul fires together and sent them to Yan Luo.

The soul fires also turned into light and merged into the smoke body under the light of the spirit pattern.

Shi Mu no longer hesitated, the mouth of the beast soul in his hand was wide open, and hundreds of soul fires were like flying butterflies, surging out from the bag, covering the entire cave, reflecting the surrounding mountain walls in colorful colors.

Under Shi Mu's guidance, all of these soul fires rushed towards the spiritual pattern glow on Yan Luo's forehead. After a while, a soul fire vortex formed, flowing into Yan Luo's body continuously.

After half a day, when the last ball of soul fire was absorbed by Yan Luo, the lotus spiritual pattern on his forehead was still lit. He was obviously not satisfied and still longing for more soul fire.

After Shi Mu released his spiritual sense and searched, he found that Yan Luo's soul fire was more stable than before, and his connection with his soul had also strengthened a little bit, and then he showed a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"It seems that as long as there are enough monster souls, Yan Luo will be fine." Shi Mu murmured to himself.

But then, his brows frowned again.

Yan Luo now has the peak strength of the heavenly throne, and his soul is also extremely powerful. If you want to repair it, the soul fire of these low-level monsters is obviously a drop in the bucket. I don’t know if you want to collect the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

If Yan Luo wants to recover as soon as possible, he must find more and more powerful monster soul fires. The efficiency is really low on his own spiritual sense, and perhaps there may be a more convenient and effective way.

Shi Mu thought for a while, his eyes rolled slightly, and he seemed to have some conspiracy in his heart.

He immediately stood up and walked out of the cave.

...

A mountain nearly a thousand feet high stands in the vast sea of ​​clouds, mountains and mists. It looks majestic and upright, with a sense of being arrogant and arrogant.

The strange rocks and cliffs on the mountain are everywhere, and all kinds of towering trees that cannot be held by several people are densely spread throughout the mountain.

However, on the top of the mountain, the terrain is much flattering, with more than a hundred tall or short buildings standing here, and the buildings are basically mainly green, built with precious paulownia wood and large pieces of bluestone.

In the center of the building complex, there is a bluestone square, paved with very flat bluestone, shining and quite gorgeous.

In the center of the square, there is a huge copper tripod several feet high, several feet high, divided into three rows, each row of three, a total of nine. From time to time, blue smoke floats up in the tripod, emitting a faint smell, which condenses but does not dissipate.

Next to the square, three tall palace buildings stand here.

All the three palaces are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and they are beautifully built. There is a vague display of spiritual power fluctuations on the palace, and there is obviously a restriction on it.

A golden plaque hung above a palace in the center, with three big characters "Shangqing Palace" written on it. The main hall door is open and it is quite spacious inside. There are three huge sculptures of gods enshrined at the bottom, which are the Taoist saints of the Three Qing Dynasties.

On the main hall, four or five figures were sitting here in the main and secondary, chatting about something.

The person in the middle is a middle-aged man with square face, wearing a purple Taoist robe, with a yin and yang gossip on his chest, holding a pole in his hand, with a dignified demeanor, looking like the leader here, and the aura of the innate peak was undoubtedly revealed.

The other few people were also wearing Taoist clothes, looking faintly led by a middle-aged man with a square face.

"Senior Brother, this matter is indeed very strange. Yesterday, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Donglan Mountains suddenly rioted, and the scale was very terrifying, far exceeding our imagination. However, this fluctuation lasted for a moment, and then disappeared immediately." A short and fat man in Taoist uniform spoke.

"This matter seems quite strange. Could it be that some strange treasure is born?" The short and fat man was surrounded by a middle-aged Taoist nun. Her eyes lit up and she asked.

"It is not a sign of the birth of a strange treasure. Yesterday I happened to be near the Donglan Mountains. The spiritual riot in heaven and earth seemed to be coming from the sky. I don't know why." The short and fat man said.

The other people suddenly showed disappointment on their faces.

"No matter what, the Donglan Mountains are not far from our ** Sect, Junior Brother Tian will send someone to the Donglan Mountains to check it out to see if there is any abnormal movement." The middle-aged leader in the middle spoke.

"Yes." The short and fat man agreed.

The middle-aged leader was about to say something, but suddenly he frowned and looked at the center of the hall.

There was a young man in a green robe standing with his hands behind his back, without any warning in advance.

"Who is your lord? How dare you trespass into my sect!" The few people in the hall turned around and looked at the head's gaze. Their faces changed drastically, and they jumped up one by one. The short and fat man asked.

The man in the green robe was Shi Mu. He glanced at several people and his eyes fell on the middle-aged leader.

"Look at you being the person in charge here?" Shi Mu asked instead of answering the other party, his words filled with unquestionable tone.

"I am the head of the Jade Ding, you are the head of the ** Sect, you..." The middle-aged leader could not see through Shi Mu's cultivation and said with a frown.

"Master Yu Ding, I'm here to ask you, where are there monsters with a level or above cultivation around you?" Shi Mu interrupted the other party and asked.

When the middle-aged leader heard this, he looked stunned and seemed to have not reacted for a while.

"Didn't you hear what I said clearly?" Shi Mu's face darkened, and a faint pressure suddenly burst out.

“Bold!”

In the hall, the other people who were about to speak were shocked to see this, and all kinds of lights lit up on their bodies. They made gestures in their hands. The short and fat man looked the most anxious. A red light flashed in front of him, and a red sword had already been sacrificed, with a scent of flames on the surface. (To be continued.)
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