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Chapter 358 Arrangement

White Bird Secret Land, Holy Mountain.

When Zhao Han and his group fell from the demonic wind, their eyes were attracted by the lush green scenery in front of them.

The plants and trees are green and blooming, and the flowers are full of vitality everywhere.

In the center of this green landscape, a three-meter-square-meter-square pool is like a piece of clear jade, lying quietly on the top of this holy mountain.

At the edge of the Qing Pool, there are many animals crawling and drinking water, from the most common rats, rabbits, cattle and horses, to lions, tigers, leopards, bears, to eagles, carvings, cranes and crows flying in the sky, with many species that are uncountable.

However, these beasts, regardless of their species, were strangely arranged in a row and took turns to get water. Some of them were not in the turn and waited quietly in the queue and patiently.

This scene surprised the Ziyang Demon Sect and his group, thinking that the origin of this Qingchi is definitely not simple.

"The water in this clear pond flows out of the holy spring. After these ordinary beasts drink the holy water, they can be reborn. Some people with strong feet can even activate their wisdom and turn from beasts into monsters."

The ancestor Huang Li briefly introduced it, and then he immediately stormed the demon wind and cleared out all the beasts around the Qingchi Lake.

"Prepare, we are going to go down to the holy spring to arrange nodes." Mo Yaoguang nodded and gave instructions to the disciples of the Ziyang Demon Sect.

Zhao Han touched his nose and secretly opened his spiritual sense. He found that the water of this clear pond was clear and contained terrifying vitality. If it was used to heal wounds, it might reach the point where white bones can generate muscles and resurrection.

But the magic of this pool of water is only here, but no matter how rich the vitality is, it has nothing to do with the young lady in the white dress? Is it necessary to resurrect something?

resurrection?!

Zhao Han suddenly stopped and then returned to normal. He vaguely captured some connection between the three things mentioned by the girl in the white dress, but it was not finally confirmed, so he needed to verify one or two.

Mo Yaoguang's actions were quick, and he assigned people to check around him. After not finding any abnormalities, he left two people to guard the pool and took the remaining three people down to the Holy Spring to arrange nodes. Zhao Han was named and accompanied him. An Xie, who had had an argument with him before.

This spring is extremely similar to the water eye at the bottom of Yuejing Lake, but it is deeper and wider, and it is filled with Yi Wood Water Flower, which is one level higher than the essence of Sunflower. This Yi Wood Water Flower contains magnificent vitality. A sip can prolong life. It is a treasure medicine for immortality that is hard to find in the mortal world. Now it is spread throughout the spring. At a glance, it is almost endless.

"How can you return empty-handed when you enter Baoshan?"

Mo Yaoguang was overjoyed and took out a jade bottle of mutton fat from Ruyi's bag. With the spiritual power urged, a powerful suction force came from the bottle, crazily swallowing and sucking the surrounding Yimu water flowers.

Seeing this, Zhao Han and the other three also used methods to collect the treasure liquid from the spring, especially Zhao Han. They took out a true-level green-skin gourd, and after injecting spiritual power, the swallowing speed was only a step slower than Mo Yaoguang. In secret, after releasing the limit of the mosquito sacrificial penis, under the urging of the tiger-tooth loli, the speed of the mosquito sacrificial penis to absorb Yimu Shuihua was far higher than Mo Yaoguang. However, the treasure liquid in the spring was almost endless, so it was not discovered by Mo Yaoguang.

I went all the way and collected it. When I arrived at the place where the nodes were arranged, Zhao Han had already collected 100,000 kilograms of Yimu Shuihua in his hand, and the amount absorbed by the mosquito simplified more than one million kilograms.

"Haha, after I went back this time, the contribution value I received from Yimu Shuihua this time was enough for me to exchange for the advanced practice of the Dan realm."

Mo Yaoguang's face was full of red light and smiled at Zhao Han and the other two and said, "How about it, my junior brothers have gained a lot, right?"

"Thanks to the support of my senior brother, I have achieved such a gain." Zhao Han and the others smiled happily, and the last little resentment accumulated in their hearts also dissipated.

"Since you have gained something, then start working. When this task is completed, I will ask you for me."

Mo Yaoguang waved his hand and ordered everyone to start to arrange nodes.

The Ziyang Demon Sect has obviously been in a long time since its layout, has been prepared for a long time, and has clear division of labor, but it has been completed in just a few hours.

"Sure enough, Ziyang Demon Sect is worthy of being the overlord of Cangzhou. Its meticulous behavior is far from comparable to other small sects."

After Zhao Han completed his mission, he couldn't help but sigh when he watched Mo Yaoguang make a series of complicated copying techniques and gradually disappeared in the void after he could not help but sigh.

Originally, this was the best time for Blood Shadow to possess Mo Yaoguang, but Zhao Han had the intention to try it, but found that Mo Yaoguang was guarding the door, even when he turned his back to them, he left a trace of spiritual guard. Moreover, Zhao Han felt a hidden threat from him.

"It seems that there are still many secrets hidden in him." Zhao Han was secretly alert, and then pressed his mind to take action immediately and waited for the change.

After the node was arranged, Mo Yaoguang asked Zhao Han and the other two to leave first, and he stayed alone behind. Seeing this, Zhao Han and the other three looked at each other, with tacit understanding and no words, and quickly left.

Halfway through the way, Zhao Han suddenly stopped and turned to look at the other two, with an indescribable smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Zheng, are you?" An Xie felt something was wrong, so he stepped back for a while, stood side by side with the other person, and looked at Zhao Han vigilantly.

Zhao Han smiled and said in an intriguing voice: "Two junior brothers, do you have any other wishes?"

A disciple of Ziyang Demon Sect was terrified by Zhao Han's smile: "Senior Brother Zheng, what do you mean? Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, I do have something to discuss with you." Zhao Han nodded and said seriously, "I want to ask you to borrow something."

"So it's just borrowing something." The disciple of Ziyang Demon Sect breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest and said, "Senior Brother Zheng is so polite. As long as we have it, you can just open your mouth. Whoever doesn't lend it, I, Xu Lang, will not be the first to spare him."

"I want to lend you..." Zhao Han's mouth curled up and spit out two words, "Head."

"Okay...what?"

These disciples of the Ziyang Demon Sect were shocked. Before they could react, a dazzling divine beauty crashed into the vision, the five colors flowed, and the five aggregates were all confused. In an instant, the whole person fell into a state of being confused but not confused, and not empty.

At this moment, a blood shadow rushed out, and in the blink of an eye, he crossed the distance between each other and rushed towards the disciple of the Ziyang Demon Sect.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light lit up on the body of this disciple of the Ziyang Demon Sect, and there was a vaguely singing Brahma in the sky. All Buddhas and Bodhisattvas sat cross-legged in the void. The brilliant golden light hung down like a garland, forming a treasure banner, blocking the blood shadow that was rushing towards him when it was inconvenient to send out the space and protecting him.

"Senior Brother An, be careful!"

The disciple of the Ziyang Demon Sect, named Xu Lang, was filled with fear. He took out several magic talismans with sparkling light and hit the blood shadow outside the treasure pagoda. At the same time, he moved his body, trying to get closer and meet An Xie and join forces to fight the enemy.

"Be careful...what?"
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