Chapter 185 Stealing

Lingxujiao is led by swords. In the whole school, whether it is magic weapons, spiritual weapons or magic weapons, it is a sword, which can be called a veritable sword cultivation.

Pure sword practice is already few in the Void Islands, because this cultivation method is difficult to practice, but it is extremely powerful. The sword spirit is so strong that it can defeat the fellow monks in a few moves, so among the three islands, it is led by Bikong Island.

Of course, nothing can be generalized. Although the sword cultivation is powerful, others can't easily deal with it. Take Zhong Qu as an example. Although he is not amazing, how can he do on weekdays? Even Ouyang Qiu has a headache when he sees him. If the realm is not two levels apart, I'm afraid he will not be able to do it at all.

On the side of the main hall, a group of seven stood upright and looked respectfully at an old man with a white beard in front of them.

"Fare to the master!"

The old man nods and said, "This time, the people of our Lingjian Hall enter the Holy Land to pick up spiritual fruits and feast guests. Remember that the Holy Land is full of prohibitions, and they must not easily break through. Those who violate the order will be punished by being imprisoned in the Sword Tomb for three years."

Everyone can't help trembling when they hear the words. There are tens of thousands of flying sword magic weapons in the sword tomb, and the ownerless sword spirit is rampant. When the sword spirit comes to life, the pain that hurts into the bone marrow is chilling.

"Have you remembered everything?" The old man shouted again.

"Yes!"

Under the leadership of the old man, everyone was in a 12-point spirit and followed him closely, and they didn't dare to say a word.

After passing through several buildings behind the hall, a group of people quickly came to the Holy Mountain. Looking up, the holy mountain of Bikong Island is towering, surrounded by hundreds of large and small peaks surrounding the main mountain, as if arching it were a loyal guardian.

The forbidden entrance of the Holy Mountain is a small pass, which is guarded by ten disciples on duty. Everyone's cultivation is not high, but it is not low. It is all in the early stage of foundation construction. Take the monks in the foundation period as the duty disciples of the forbidden land, that is, the three islands can do it.

Seeing a group of people coming quickly, one of the foundation-building monks bowed forward and said, "Disciples visit Uncle Zhu."

Zhu Tao nod and said, "Don't be polite. What's the situation of the Holy Mountain?"

"Everything is normal, and no suspicious people have been found."

"Recently, the number of foreign teachers and monks has been increasing, and you must take strict precautions. Without the token of the master, no one is allowed to approach the holy mountain for half a step!" Zhu Tao said cautiously.

Everyone said in unison, "I will obey Jun's order!"

After saying that, Zhu Tao handed out a token in the shape of a broken sword and said, "The order is here. Check it quickly."

"Yes!" The foundation monk respectfully took the token with both hands and took out a sword blade from his arms. In contrast, the fractures coincided, and there was no mistake at all. The two objects were also combined into one under a burst of Guanghua masterpiece and became a complete token.

The foundation monk nodded, put the complete charm in his hand into his arms, turned around and shouted, "The charm is correct, let it go!"

Zhu Tao waved his hand and quickly entered the array with seven people and disappeared.

Just as the eight people walked into the formation, a foundation monk with a sensitive nose muttered and muttered, "It's strange. Why did I smell a fragrant peach?"

His friend next to him smiled and said, "You're greedy again, aren't you?"

The monk scratched his head and smiled, "Maybe I smelled bad."

The Xuanyin array surrounds the surrounding mountains for dozens of miles to form a complete array. In the forbidden array, there is no leakage of aura. There are about 100 large and small spiritual arrays and more than 1,000 spiritual springs in the whole holy mountain, which are distributed in the key points of each peak, making the strong aura in the holy mountain almost form a substance. As long as you take two mouthfuls gently, your whole body will be comfortable.

Under the leadership of Zhu Tao, the group of eight people inserted left and right without any pause. Soon they came to the top of the main peak of the Holy Mountain.

Except for Zhu Tao, the other seven people saw the legendary holy tree for the first time. About 30 feet high, the holy tree is extremely wide, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the body of the tree is as thick as ten people hugging together. Under the tree, I looked up at the sky without even a trace of sunshine, which shows how prosperous this towering tree is.

Seeing the stunned look of his disciples, Zhu Tao couldn't help recalling the appearance of seeing the holy tree as soon as he came back, which was no better than them.

"The sacred tree has grown in our spiritual virtual religion for nearly ten thousand years, and it was planted by Taiyi Zhenren, the founder of the religion. The holy tree was originally known as the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree. It blooms for thousands of years, bears fruit for thousands of years, matures for thousands of years, and is reincarn every three thousand years. The fruit of the Holy Spirit can make people calm and clear, and their cultivation and divine knowledge can be greatly increased. Even the longevity can be 100 years old, which is the best spiritual fruit in heaven and earth.

Zhu Tao looked proud and said proudly, "If you look at the whole Void Islands, only our spiritual religion has such a magical spiritual tree, and outsiders can't smell it."

The seven disciples looked at each other when they heard the words, and the leading disciple, Wu Siquan, was also Zhu Tao's eldest disciple, asked, "Master, isn't it true that the Holy Spirit fruit that often obeys will never die?"

"Haha..."

Zhu Tao looked up to the sky and smiled and shook his head, "I remember that when I first saw the holy tree, I also asked my master like this, but the answer was not as good as I thought. One person can only take one Holy Spirit fruit in a lifetime, and most of them are invalid. Although the holy tree is so tall, it has only produced 360 pieces of Holy Spirit fruit in three thousand years. Today, the church invited all monks to feast, and only 112 pieces were taken for all Yuanying monks to take.

"Those Yuanying old monsters are really blessed to enjoy our Holy Spirit fruit."

"Yes, these Holy Spirit fruits have only 361 in 3,000 years, and 112 will be divided for no reason. It's so generous for us to teach."

"Tut, such a precious fruit, if only you could give me one."

"It's just your little sample, not to mention one, it's good for you to smell it."

"Haha..."

The seven people talked and laughed, so unhappy. Zhu Tao saw that there was no one else around him, so he had to laugh. However, he soon raised his hand to stop their frolicking and ordered, "One of the seven of you picks 16 whole pieces, one is not many, and the other is not small. We have to go to other peaks to pick the rest of the fruits.

"Yes, Master." The seven people responded, jumped up very quickly one by one, raised their sword fingers, gently scraped on the fruit branches, and the delicate Holy Spirit fruit fell into the bag. Everyone couldn't help smiling, took a deep breath of the sweet smell of the Holy Spirit, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

It didn't take long for 112 Holy Spirit fruits to be picked.

Zhu Tao also made a special inventory. After knowing that it was correct, he led his disciples to leave.

However, not long after he left, a tall and thin figure slowly appeared, holding two children in his hands, and the three looked at the Holy Spirit fruit tree in front of them in surprise.

"Master, this fruit tree is so tall and big. Can we move it to our house?" Yang Shiyun looked up and exclaimed.

Yang Hong swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Master, I want to eat the Holy Spirit fruit!"

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and scolding, "You two naughty people, one wants to eat the Holy Spirit fruit, and the other wants to break the roots of others. We can't do such a thing, otherwise we will become the enemy of the world." Looking left and right, he quickly took out the magic bowl, threw his hand out, pinched the formula in his hand, and shouted in a low voice, "Suck!"

The magic bowl rose in the wind and kept spinning in the air, sprinkled with a large amount of light in the bowl, shining on the land around the fruit tree of the Holy Spirit. At this time, under the huge Holy Spirit fruit tree, a little green crystal light slowly emerged, which was absorbed by the Voldemort.

After dozens of breaths, Yang Fan's magic formula in his hand was collected. In the Fumo bowl, he looked at the essence of thick soil, which was equivalent to collecting about 70% of the soil in the land, leaving only 30% to return to Lingxu Education, so as not to be found.

"When we get things, let's leave quickly." After saying that, he took the little hands of the two apprentices and wanted to escape far away.

The two little guys were looking up at the tender fruit on the tree and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Even Yang Fan walked to them without reacting.

"Oc, don't be greedy. After we go out, let's collect more spiritual trees and plant them in the Xumi space. You can eat whenever you want." Yang Fan slowly comforted.

Yang Shiyun pouted and begged, "But there is no holy fruit tree or holy fruit outside." Yang Hong also said, "Master, the tree is so big, let's take three Holy Spirit fruits. There should be nothing serious, right?"

Yang Fan laughed and said, "You are called covering your ears and stealing bells. Treat others like fools, right? As long as you sweep it with divine consciousness, it will not be clear at a glance. After the investigation, the three of us masters and apprentices will have to die! Stop it, let's..."

Suddenly, Yang Fan's heart was awe-inspiring, and his face suddenly changed. He said in an urgent voice, "Xiao Hong, quickly condensed three times!"