Collecting the corpse for the emperor, my cultivation base will skyrocket for ten thousand years!

"Amazing!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Xie Wuyou couldn't help opening his mouth wide, his eyes filled with unprecedented surprise and shock.

at this time!

He felt that his cognition had been completely subverted!
Tu Shan Ruoruo was able to ripen the sub-miraculous medicine, what kind of power is this?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it even if he killed Jie Wuyou. This is what a weak little girl did.

but!

Shock is shock, but the excitement in Xie Wuyou's heart is also quite strong.

wow~
As Tu Shan Ruoruo performed the magical technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees, the source and essence of the twelve sub-spiritual medicines began to be continuously integrated into the Jiuzhuan Resurrection Grass.

Gradually!
Nine-turn Resurrection Grass began to mature at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This is a top-notch sub-miracle medicine!
If you take it back and dedicate it to the Great God Qingshan, it must be a great achievement.

The more you think.

The more excited Xie Wuyou was!
"Ruoruo, how long will it take for this to happen?"

He rubbed his hands and asked cautiously.

"Well, it may take more than half an hour for the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass to fully mature. Uncle Xie, help me protect the law and don't let other things bother me."

"Ok!"

Xie Wuyou nodded heavily.

Say it.

He was concentrating on vigilance around the surroundings.

that's it!
Under the ripening of Tu Shan Ruoruo's magical technique, the purple air above the Nine Turns Resurrection Grass became more and more intense.

call out!
In the end, the purple light it bloomed turned into a bright beam of light, soaring into the sky.

at the same time!

A mysterious strange fragrance also swept away like a tide...

"not good!"

Seeing this sudden vision, Jie Wuyou's complexion changed drastically.

In the eyes, there is a strong worry!
But all treasures of heaven, material and earth will produce visions when they mature. The more precious the treasure, the greater the movement of the vision.

now!

The Nine Turns Resurrection Grass is about to mature, but it suddenly bursts out such visions. If it attracts other beasts or practitioners, then they will inevitably fall into a dangerous situation.

thought here.

Xie Wuyou didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately took out a mysterious yellow paper from his pocket.

This is, Summoning God Paper!

At first!

The high priest Tu Shan Cangyue gave him, Wu Huan, Feng Changqing, Tu Shanxie and others, one copy for each of them, for emergency and contact purposes.

Xie Wuyou has always treasured this thing and is reluctant to use it.

But the situation is critical right now, and with the strength of him and Tu Shan Ruoruo, if something unexpected happens, it is impossible to hold the Nine Turns Resurrection Grass.

therefore!

Must seek help from the High Priest!

【High Priest, I am Jie Wuyou. Now, Ruoruo and I have found a top-notch sub-miracle medicine, Nine-turn Resurrection Grass, [-] miles east of Lingxu. 】

[The Nine Turns Resurrection Grass is about to mature, and a phenomenon has erupted. The subordinates are worried that it will cause an accident, so please ask the high priest to send someone to come to support! 】

call out!
After checking it was correct, Jie Wuyou immediately called the magic paper to ignite, and it turned into a golden light, sinking into the vast void.

"I hope the High Priest and the others can arrive in time, otherwise..."

Solve worry-free worries.

Done!

He paid 12 points of attention, paying close attention to all the movements around him, and at the same time prayed secretly in his heart that no accidents would happen.

however!
This place is in the Lingxu, and the vision erupted by the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass is so strong that it is impossible to cover it up.

It's not realistic to want to be unobtrusive...

……

call out!
Just when the purple aura of Nine Turns Resurrection Grass was soaring into the sky, a hundred miles away from Jie Wuyou and the others, there was a quaint blue treasure ship sailing unhurriedly.

On it, there are two figures!

One of them was a slender young man in white with an extraordinary temperament.

at this time.

Sitting cross-legged in front of the treasure ship, he played chess and sipped tea leisurely, with an extremely comfortable expression.

Except him!

Behind him, there is a middle-aged man in black clothes with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged man, with a square face, exudes a fortitude and unyielding demeanor all over his body. Just standing there, he gives people a kind of indomitable spirit.

A pair of deep eyes, looking at the void in the ten directions...

"what?"

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, the man in black suddenly turned his sharp eyes to the east, which was hundreds of miles away.

When seeing the purple air rising into the sky, the tiger's eyes suddenly widened.

Inside, the light is shining!
"Master Yang, are you looking over there?"

"In the east, hundreds of miles away, the purple air rises straight to the sky, and there is a strange fragrance permeating the air. I am afraid that there are heavenly talents and earthly treasures born."

He raised his finger to the void in the distance.

Hear it!

The young man in white who was sipping tea and playing chess immediately followed his prestige and narrowed his star-like eyes.

"The precious energy is rising there, and the purple energy is soaring to the sky. It should be a sub-magic medicine."

"To be able to derive such a huge phenomenon, that sub-miracle medicine must be extraordinary, and its quality may have reached the pinnacle of sub-miracle medicine..."

The young man in white had a gleam in his eyes.

"Uncle Yan, let's go and have a look!"

He said to the man in Xuanyi without looking back.

however!
The middle-aged man in Xuanyi frowned, and did not carry out his order.

"Young Master Yang, before we left, the High Priest had repeatedly told you that you must not meddle in your own business when you go to the Immemorial God Well in Lingxu."

"Anything, you can only watch, you can't interfere!"

"Otherwise, it will inevitably lead to disaster, and I may be in danger of life and death..."

The man in black said in a concentrated voice.

His name is Yan Qingshan, he was born in a large family in the Eastern Territory, and he is the guardian of the Ninth Prince Shangyang.

This time!

His duty is to protect Shangyang Zhouquan!
Because the high priest had sternly confessed that he should not meddle in other people's affairs when he went to the ancient god well, so Yan Qingshan must strictly abide by his duties.

Even if the top-level sub-miraculous medicine appeared in the distance, he could not violate the instructions of the high priest.

because!

He was worried that once he got involved, it might lead to disaster.

"Hehe~"

Faced with Yan Qingshan's stubbornness and worry, Shang Yang smiled indifferently.

"Uncle Yan, let's just go over and have a look. As long as we don't get involved, there won't be any danger."

"Besides, relying on the prestige of our Zhurong family, why have we ever been afraid of anyone in this eastern region?"

Shang Yang was calm and composed, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"no!"

"Master Yang, the high priest has confessed..."

"Uncle Yan, I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, nothing will happen!"

"Actually, when we left, the High Priest also said to me: Prosperity in the mountains, good luck in the East!"

"Now, I have comprehended the meaning of the second half of the sentence..."

Shang Yang said with a smile.

Prosperity when encountering mountains, good luck in the east?
Hearing this, Yan Qingshan was shocked!
"Young Master Yang, is this the high priest's advice to you?"

"Ok!"

"Before I left, the high priest said that as long as I can comprehend the mystery of this sentence, I will have a great future in the future."

"If you can't understand it, you will die!"

"Now, I have figured out the meaning of the second half of the sentence. As for the first half of the sentence, I don't have any clue..."

Speaking of it.

There was sadness on Shang Yang's stern face.

"Young Master Yang, dare to ask the high priest what the second half of the sentence means?"

"Well, I'm just guessing."

"Uncle Yan, according to my guess, the high priest's so-called 'Oriental Good Luck' refers to a certain surname or a direction."

"Since Zhu Rong's departure, along the way, we have not met Dongfang's surname, but now there is a vision of a sub-miraculous medicine."

"Look, Uncle Yan, where is that magic medicine located?"

position?

Hearing this, Yan Qingshan's eyes swept across the void in front of him, and a divine light flashed across his eyes for an instant.

"Due east?"

he wondered.

"That's right, it's the East!"

"According to my guess, the high priest said 'the East is auspicious', which means that the direction of the east is auspicious."

"As long as we are in the east, or going east, there will be no danger."

Shang Yang murmured and said.

"What is the meaning of the first half of the sentence 'prosperity when encountering mountains'?"

"Well, I can't figure it out either."

He shook his head.

"Hey, the high priest is really too. He has already seen through it, but he deliberately doesn't tell the truth, and insists on making people guess."

Yan Qingshan complained.

Hear it!

Shang Yang also smiled wryly.

"The High Priest naturally has his own reasons for doing this."

"If I can comprehend all the mysteries of 'Prosperity when encountering mountains, prosperity in the east', I will live a glorious life; if I can't understand it, I can only die."

"Right now, I am on the verge of life and death. If I take one wrong step, I will be forever lost..."

Shang Yang's face was heavy.

Not only him, but also Yan Qingshan beside him.

"Master Yang, can we really go?"

"Well, let's go have a look."

"As long as you don't get involved, nothing will happen..."

talking.

They are ready to go to the east hundreds of miles away.

call out!
At this moment, a cyan mysterious light pierced through the void, and rushed in front of them with overwhelming momentum.

That is, an ancient bronze palace!

Magnificent and majestic!

Moreover, it exudes a vast prehistoric atmosphere...

"That's... the Nanling Tushan clan?"

Looking at the bronze palace that broke through the sky, Yan Qingshan frowned.