Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 154: Su Yin Chased Back by Spirit Veins

"Do you want me to go to the other side of the river to save people?"

Knowing that no matter how he explained, the other party would definitely not believe it, Su Yin didn't continue to struggle with this issue, but looked over.

The other party suddenly asked him about his cultivation, obviously he had something to ask for, other than this, he really couldn't think of anything else.

"Also please... little master uncle make a move!"

As soon as his knees softened, Fei Ting fell to his knees: "I know it's very dangerous to force you to cross the river, but... I really have no other way. Once I let Karma Luo pass by, Fei Gong and the others... will definitely be unable to resist!"

Although the little master uncle is unfathomable, but... the long river of spiritual abyss is not easy, begging the other party to take action is tantamount to begging the other party to take risks, and he may not be able to agree, which is why he has been hesitant.

"Master Fei, please get up..." Lifting him up, Su Yin turned her head to look deep into the river, pondered for a while, and said, "I will try my best, but I can't guarantee whether I will succeed or not!"

At present, the impact of the river doesn't make much sense to him, but it's unclear what it will look like in the deeper depths. If it is really too dangerous, he will still consider it carefully.

Admiration is nothing but admiration, taking risks to save people, even at the expense of his own life, the current him is not so great.

"Little uncle's safety is more important. It's best to save nature. If it can't be saved, it's their fate..." Fei Ting nodded quickly.

Not to mention the cultivation base, but just to be able to draw those lines, this person's role is far more than anyone in the alliance, even himself is far inferior.

"Um!"

Without too much nonsense, Su Yin patted the tortoise swimming on the water: "Let's go!"

After speaking, he strode deep into the river.

I just wanted to find an excuse to stay away from this place, and try to use the method of farming to gather spiritual veins, and the other party asked for help, which is the best excuse.

Seeing him leave, Fei Ting and the others fell silent, looking at the young man's leaving back, full of gratitude.

"Hall master, you said little uncle, can you cross the long river and save people?" Xuan Ye said.

After a moment of silence, Fei Ting shook his head: "Little uncle is unfathomable, but the river is not simple. No one has ever succeeded in history. I hope he can be the first... Forget it, I don't want to think about it so much. Healer, please gather the spirit veins as soon as possible, we don't have much time left, as for the rest of you, try your best to get the treasures, and you can improve a little bit! Mingjiang's desperate sacrifice shows that the troll is close to madness. There must be many tough battles to fight!"

For thousands of years, although the battle between human beings and trolls has been fierce, it is not as crazy as this time. The avatar of Karma Luo entered, who knows if there will be more strong ones in the future?

Therefore, no matter what happens later, if you work hard to improve your cultivation, you will definitely not go wrong.

Everyone looked solemn.

Ignoring them, Fei Ting continued to look into the distance. At this time, Su Yin was already hundreds of meters away, and his back was about to disappear in the mist.

Clenching his fists tightly, he secretly encouraged himself, just as he felt that the other party might succeed, he saw this one suddenly staggered, and the next moment, he disappeared from sight, as if he had fallen headfirst into a river.

"Little Master..."

The pupils contracted, and Fei Ting was cold all over.

Could it be...that even with his strength, he couldn't succeed? And what happened? Will there be any danger?

Gritting his teeth, he walked forward, and after only a few steps, he immediately felt the impact of the river sweeping in, and the true energy protecting his whole body was instantly shattered, causing his chest to feel tight.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

For his strength, this place has already reached the end, and if he goes forward, he will definitely die.

boom!

Just when he was full of worry, the sound of the river became louder and louder, and the impact around him became stronger, and he backed up again and again after being hit.

Pupils contracted, and Fei Ting hurriedly looked around.

Immediately, I saw that the sky became more gloomy, and the aura became more irritable. Above the originally dim river, it seemed to have entered the end of the world.

"Master Fei, the river rioted... Could it be because the little uncle entered the depths, causing anger?"

Xuan Ye and the others were also unbearable by the impact, gritted their teeth and let out a low cry.

Fei Ting froze.

There is really such a possibility.

He has entered the Changhe no less than ten times, and this is the first time he has seen such a situation!

Although it is not sure whether Lingyuan Changhe is conscious, but it must not be profaned, otherwise, crossing the river would not be so difficult!

"Little uncle, you must not have an accident!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Fei Ting's eyes were full of worry.

...

Su Yin, who left the crowd, walked slowly along the river.

The scouring force of the river became stronger and stronger, and the true meaning of the holy essence flowed out of the body, blocking the outside, forming a faint halo.

"The flushing force is stronger, but the purity of the aura is not much different from before..." Su Yin felt it while walking forward.

I thought that the more inward the aura, the purer the aura, and it can even reach the super-grade level, but now it seems that I think too much!

From Feiting's position to here, the purity has not changed much, but has become more turbulent.

With a mental move, I tried to absorb it, but... my body swayed, and I couldn't help but staggered. No matter the meridians, dantian or the acupuncture points themselves, they were even more repulsed by these auras, and even... a little disgusted!

It feels like sucking shit.

"..."

Su Yin was speechless.

Even if there are more impurities, there is no need for such a big reaction...

I thought that it would be easy to absorb spiritual energy and improve after reaching the peak of the Ninth Layer of Inheritance, but I didn't expect it to be impossible...

What a trap!

Forget it, if you can't absorb it, you can't absorb it. It is not slow to advance through the method of aura fusion.

"Old Man, can you cross this river?"

Turning his head to look at the old turtle swimming behind him.

"It should be possible..." The old turtle tilted his head.

At this time, Fei Ting and the others could not be seen at all, and the impact of the river was even stronger, and if the perfect spiritual weapon fell into it, it would be directly crushed.

However, the old tortoise was still able to withstand it, its head was half shrunk, and the tortoise shell made a "buzzing" sound under the impact. It seemed dangerous, but it was not a big problem.

"Then go over and see if you can save the people from the alliance. I'll gather a few spiritual veins here, and after I'm done, I'll go find you..."

It feels almost to the middle of the river, Su Yin said.

To save people, the sooner the better, but he still wants to get some spiritual veins... Slow down, it's just right.

It's not clear how strong this guy is, but he's definitely not weaker than that Karma Luo, so it's not a big problem to save him.

"good!"

Nodding his head, the tortoise was about to swim over, stopped for a moment, turned his head, and said, "Master, I don't seem to know anyone from the alliance..."

Humans and trolls look exactly the same, and they may also wear the same clothes in order to ambush each other. It is not easy to tell them apart just by looking at their appearance.

If you have Yao Yuan, you can easily feel the magic energy... Without this thing, it would be difficult to recognize it.

"Let's adjust accordingly!" Su Yin said.

He doesn't know anyone in the alliance, and he can't tell the difference. He can only think of a way after seeing him.

"Hey, I'm the best at improvising!"

With a silly smile, the tortoise nodded, slid its feet, and quickly swam to the opposite side of the river.

Seeing that this guy was not hindered by anything, Su Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the violent aura in front of him again, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"To grow the land, you must first create the maintenance soil. This is a special nutrient, also known as a fertilizer, which contains all the nutrients for plant growth..."

The method of making curing soil came to mind, Su Yin pinched a special mark with his fingers and tapped lightly.

hum!

The aura around him froze for a moment at first, but then it was filled with excitement, and in an instant, many streams flowed over.

"It's much easier than the forbidden area..."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Su Yin stretched out her ten fingers and grabbed in the air.

At the beginning, in order to make "chemical fertilizer", I learned a lot of knowledge, such as the dryness, sparseness, and composition of the aura... all have to be studied carefully to complete, and there is no mistake.

At this time, he concentrated his mind and used his skills again. In an instant, the true meaning of the holy essence surged out of his body, and the spiritual energy quickly gathered here.

The movements became faster and faster, and Su Yin's whole body was like a phantom when the cultivation base of the Nine Layers of Inheritance was displayed.

boom!

In an instant, with him as the center, the spiritual energy within two hundred meters was absorbed, and the entire river seemed to have a huge hole.

As the hole got bigger and bigger, the river seemed to be attracted by a huge force, speeding up its flow again.

The roar became louder and louder, and pitch-black cracks appeared in the space around the long river. The various treasures flowing in them could not withstand the washing of the flowing water, and exploded one after another, turning into the most primitive power.

"That's right, it's really fast to make curing soil here..."

Su Yin was in the center of the vortex, a little calm, unaware that the river was completely boiling, and continued to speed up the production.

If he wanted to rush to save people, he would naturally use the shortest time to create the most spiritual veins. Anyway, this thing is valuable everywhere, and the more the better.

Buzz~~

The more the aura was purified, the more spiritual veins appeared in front of him.

With the passage of time, more and more spiritual veins, feeling that the number is almost the same, Su Yin let out a breath and stopped.

He stopped, but the spiritual energy around him, driven by Sheng Yuan's true meaning, formed an inertia and automatically converged. The more the spiritual veins gathered, the faster they gathered.

"???"

Su Yin was stunned.

What's the situation?

Can this thing come by itself?

"Stop it..."

Hastily waved his hands, but the spirit veins didn't listen to him, they seemed to come alive one by one, and rushed forward full of excitement, as if it was an honor to be gathered by him.

Seeing that there are more and more spiritual veins in front of him, it becomes hundreds in the blink of an eye, the corner of Su Yin's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but look around.

I saw all the aura in the river frantically rushing towards him, joyfully turning into spirit veins, as if afraid of being laughed at too late...

Because the speed was too fast, more cracks were torn out in the surrounding space.

"It seems...to play too big!"

Dazed, Su Yin wanted to cry.

He just wanted to get some spiritual veins, why did he become like this?

"That's all. If I leave, no more spirit veins will be born..."

Gritting her teeth, she grabbed with her big hand and put the several hundred to first-grade spirit veins in front of her into the storage ring. Su Yin turned and left.

Boom!

Seeing him leave, all the spiritual energy in the air became a little anxious, speeding up and gathering, forming a series of spiritual veins again, and chasing him quickly.

Because the speed was too fast, the space was torn apart again.

"grass……"

Su Yin went crazy.

With such a fast speed, once it is hit, it is estimated that it will hang on the spot.

Others who entered the long river of Lingyuan would be washed to death by the raging river. If he was killed by the spirit veins gathered by him... I really want to cry before it's too late!

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it anymore, speeded up, and ran forward, chasing after each other like a long snake.

...

Back to ten minutes ago, Old Gui said goodbye to Su Yin, and quickly swam across the river.

Although the scouring power of the river is very strong, the old turtle's body is already strong, coupled with the invincible defense of the turtle shell, he swam to the end without encountering too much danger.

When he came to the shore, he looked around, and quickly frowned.

There was no battle by the river, and there was no fluctuation of true energy. Could it be...the battle is over?

All the powerhouses in the alliance have been killed?

It was full of strangeness, and after identifying the direction of the previous explosion, the tortoise flew over.

...

By the river, two groups of human-like monks were fighting each other.

The clothes are all the same, even if you look carefully, you can't tell which side they belong to.

The person in charge of the alliance is an old man in his sixties. Like Zhanjiang, another deputy head of the Presbyterian Hall, Qiu Yuansheng!

Inheritance of the sixth-level peak powerhouse!

In order to succeed, they hid here half an hour before Lingyuan Changhe appeared with a formation pattern talisman that concealed their breath. When the long river appeared and everyone's attention was concentrated, they attacked suddenly and succeeded in one fell swoop.

"Retreat while fighting, don't confront them head-on!"

The task of beheading the troll's spirit gathering master was successfully completed, and there was no need to fight them head-on. Everyone retreated while fighting to preserve their strength.

Just when they were about to exit the range of the river and had a chance to escape, a faint voice sounded.

"Using a special method to lure Mingjiang over, and then sending more people to hide here, killing our clan's spirit gathering master in one fell swoop, is really a good plan... Unfortunately, you missed one thing!"

In the void, a figure, pulled by the long line formed by the sacrifice, flew towards this side, humming coldly as it moved forward.

"It's Karma Luo!"

After recognizing it, Qiu Yuansheng's pupils shrank: "Scatter and escape..."

This is a demon general, even if it is just a clone, his cultivation has surpassed the ninth level of inheritance, comparable to half a step of eternity!

Once such a strong man comes down completely, there is only one way to face them...the whole army is wiped out! So, after just one glance, a decision was made.

Scatter and escape, only one alive is one!

"If you want to leave now, it's too late!"

Amidst the sneer, Jie Moluo pressed down with his big hand, and the surging demon energy scattered, forming a huge light shield, freezing the space around him.

A strong person in the Eternal Realm can already use part of the power of space. Although this avatar has not reached this level, the deity is a real eternal power. It is still very easy to use part of the power of space.

It is also because of this that it is possible to move forward above the river, avoid space cracks in advance, and not be pulverized.

Blocked by the mask, many strong people of the human race were all imprisoned in place, unable to escape, Karma Luo fell down, and fell again with a palm.

boom!

Under the pressure of the huge magic air, blood overflowed from the corners of everyone's faces.

In the battle just now, although they won a big victory, they all suffered serious injuries. Now this strong man whose strength far surpasses them appears, and with the cooperation of other trolls, they can still withstand it!

"What did we forget?"

Knowing that there was no way to escape, everyone gathered together, Qiu Yuansheng took a deep breath and looked forward.

"aisle!"

Knowing that it would take a long time for the river to disappear, Jiemoluo was not in a hurry and smiled lightly.

"aisle?"

"good!"

Jie Moluo nodded: "It is normal, even if it is a sacrifice, with the help of the river, my clone, it is impossible to come here, but... something happened six days ago, the whole Lingyuan shook, and the passage has appeared There is a crack, and this crack will become bigger and bigger, not only my avatar can appear, I am afraid that it will not take long, but the real deity can also come over! If this point is missed, death will become inevitable!"

"Cracks? Why are there cracks?"

Qiu Yuansheng was stunned, unable to believe it.

The Zongmen Alliance in Great Yanzhou has guarded Dalong Mountain for thousands of years, and the strongest troll has never been able to surpass the ninth level of inheritance... It is because of the shackles of the space channel!

It has remained unchanged for thousands of years, so why does it suddenly appear cracks?

If what this person said is true... how can they resist once they come to the Eternal Realm?

In Great Yanzhou, there is no super spiritual vein, and it is difficult for the most peak powerhouse to surpass the ninth level of inheritance!

"I don't know either, but something must have happened in Great Yanzhou!"

Jiemoluo shook his head and said: "Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, as long as you kill all of you and enter Qianyuan Continent, you will know everything!"

Too lazy to continue talking nonsense, the magic general flicked his wrist, and a magic soldier emerged.

A giant ax of the perfect level.

Vigorous magic power surged out and quickly poured into it. With a sound of "hum!", the ax made a loud and clear whistling, and fell towards the crowd.

"withstand!"

Qiu Yuansheng roared loudly, his true energy gushed out, and the rest of the people also bless their little power together.

Boom!

Everyone is at the end of their strength, how can they stop this strong man who has surpassed the ninth level of inheritance, with just one blow, all the blood spurts wildly.

"Don't be too busy, lock the real yuan!" Jie Moluo waved his hand.

"Don't kill? General, human beings are cunning, keep me for fear of hidden dangers..." a troll hurriedly said.

"Isn't it too cheap to just kill like this?" Jie Moluo snorted coldly, and said: "Set up the altar, make sacrifices, and use their lives to attract more powerful people!"

"yes!"

The eyes of the trolls all lit up.

If they offer sacrifices, one or two eternities will come down, or the Nine Layers of inheritance will come, even if they don't get the spiritual vein this time, they will definitely win.

Compared with the situation that has been stalemate, even if there is one high-end combat power, it is enough to change the situation.

With Jiemoluo attacking, plus the remaining trolls, Qiu Yuansheng and others were all sealed off with their true energy within a short period of time, unable to use their cultivation bases.

"hateful……"

Unexpectedly, he and others became the other party's sacrificial objects, Qiu Yuansheng and others gritted their teeth, even though they were angry, there was nothing they could do.

"Sacrifice!"

Too lazy to pay attention to the angry crowd, Jie Moluo smiled lightly, and was about to use the secret technique when he heard a slightly puzzled voice: "You... who is the human race?"

Turning his head hastily, he saw a tortoise slowly flying over from the sky not far away, with doubts in his eyes.

"Human Race? What are you doing with Human Race?"

After taking a look, Jie Moluo didn't see the opponent's cultivation level, so he couldn't help frowning.

This is a place close to the long river of Lingyuan. The space will collapse at any time. If you don't have a certain strength, you dare not approach it. This turtle can come so close, I am afraid it is not weak.

At least he has reached the master level!

"I want to save them..." Lao Man thought for a while and explained.

On the other side of the river, when Karma Luo appeared, it was a phantom, and the "wine" it drank was not completely sober, so it was not recognized at all. This one just saw it once.

"Save people?"

Jie Moluo narrowed his eyes: "I don't know how to live or die..."

Before the words fell, the giant ax came through the air.

Knowing that it might be the strong man on the human side, he didn't hold back at all when he made a move, half a step of the cultivation base of the eternal realm, and he used it all, and a dark crack appeared in the space immediately.

boom!

The ax fell on the turtle's back, making a huge roar.

Jiemoluo felt his arm tremble, stepped back a few steps in a row, raised his axe, and wanted to continue chopping down, only to find that there was a crack on the surface of this perfect-level weapon, and the breeze blew it into several pieces .

"How can this be?"

Pupils contracted, and Karma Luo's body trembled.

He is a half-step eternal powerhouse, and with the perfect spirit weapon, even a normal first-level eternal one can be killed on the spot, and now... there is no white mark left on the turtle shell!

Where did this guy come from? How can it be so strong?

I was in shock when I heard the other party talking to himself: "Forget it, I can't recognize you, just take them away..."

Click! Click! Click!

Before he could understand what the other party meant, he saw a thunderbolt tearing through the space and rushing toward his face.

"I..." My vision went dark, and I passed out.

"We are the human race..." Qiu Yuansheng shouted hastily, before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt fell.

Plop!

He fell backwards, and the moment he fell to the ground, he saw his companion also fall in front of him.

This turtle really stunned all humans and trolls...

...

"Master Fei, we can't hold on any longer..."

A few tens of meters away from the river bank, Xuan Ye looked at the crowd in front of him, and shouted out with a pale face.

"Back..." Trembling, Fei Ting gritted his teeth.

They had already retreated several times in a row, but the river became more and more violent, and even when they were coming to the edge, they still couldn't resist it.

"If I had known that entering the Changhe would cause such a big commotion, I wouldn't have let my uncle take risks..." Fei Ting was full of regret.

Let him watch all the people in the alliance be killed, it is definitely impossible, but... little uncle, if he really falls because of this, the guilt will be even greater, and death is the one to blame!

"Back again..."

Knowing that the river had completely rioted and their cultivation was impossible to stop them, Fei Ting had no choice but to lead the crowd out of the long river and back to the river.

Panting heavily, it was only then that he felt that all his strength was exhausted.

In the past, with his strength, he could hold on for about half an hour, but now, after only holding on for more than ten minutes, he couldn't bear it... It shows how big the riot in Changhe was just now.

Looking at the crowd, I saw that they were even worse. Xuan Ye and the others were all pale and suffered injuries of varying degrees.

In order to resist the river and let the spirit gatherers have enough energy to gather the spirit veins, they paid a huge price.

"How about it?"

After adjusting for a while, he felt that his breathing was much more stable, and then Fei Ting looked at the old man with the highest cultivation level among the spirit gathering masters.

"The time is too short. There are only three first-class spirit veins, five from the second-rank... seventeen from the third-rank!" said the old man with helplessness on his face.

The head of the Gathering Hall, Liang Zaixing!

"Three?"

Fei Ting sighed.

There are only ten first-class sects, the royal family, and the eight halls, there are only three first-class spiritual veins, how to divide them?

Although in the past when there were a lot of collections, one or two would be quietly saved, but... the spiritual veins themselves are consumables, and even the Elder Hall doesn't have much in stock!

That is to say, even with the addition of what was left before, it is still not enough for so many forces to be divided equally...

"It's a lose-lose..."

Hall Master Xuan Ye smiled wryly.

Successfully made the trolls lose their harvest, but Changhe had an accident, and they also didn't gain much, and it was no different from a loss to both sides.

"What should we do now? Why don't we wait for the river to calm down a bit, and then go to gather it?" Liang Zaixing gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, safety is the most important thing, and it seems that the river is about to disappear, and time is too late..."

Glancing at the turbulent river, Fei Ting shook his head.

Every time the Lingyuan River appears, there is a time limit, usually one hour. Of course, this is only an approximate range, which will be reduced or increased correspondingly according to the turbulence of the river.

The faster the river, the less time it has, and the smoother it is, the more time it exists.

Today's long river was not much different from the past at the beginning, but after the little uncle entered the depths, he speeded up and could have lasted for more than half an hour. Judging from the current situation, it should not take long before it will disappear.

In the current situation, even if you go in and put it away, it will be too late, not to mention it is so dangerous...

Hearing what he said, everyone was silent for a while.

Changes are worse than plans. After designing for so long, the sneak attack on trolls is for human beings to enjoy the spiritual veins alone. In the end, only three were obtained. It is depressing to think about it...

"I don't know what happened to my little uncle, did he cross the long river..."

After the silence, Hall Master Nie Liaoyuan said worriedly.

"I suspect that the sudden riot in the river has something to do with him forcibly crossing the river. I'm afraid it will be dangerous!" Fei Ting expressed his worries.

Everyone nodded, and continued to look at the big river in front of them. Sure enough, the rioting river gradually calmed down, and some invisible fog was also quickly dissipating.

"It's going to disappear..."

Fei Ting looked solemn: "Everyone, get ready, if the little uncle is injured, go to the hospital immediately! Anyone can be in trouble, but he... can't be in trouble!"

"We know..." Everyone nodded at the same time.

call!

Before the words fell, the river shook and disappeared from sight, like fireworks in the night sky, which were dazzling one second, and disappeared without a trace the next second.

"Go and find..."

Not caring about crossing the river to rescue Fei Gong, Xu Chong and others, Fei Ting shouted and hurriedly looked in the direction where the river disappeared.

Without the river, there is only a wide riverbed, which is endless under the light.

After searching for a while, soon a few hundred meters away from them, I saw a figure running around at high speed, and behind him, there was a series of strong forces, and cracks appeared in the tearing space.

"It's my little uncle..."

Recognizing it, everyone's pupils shrank.

This is none other than the little uncle of Zhenxianzong.

The young man who used to be very calm and confident in everything he did, now no longer looked like an expert, but was full of embarrassment.

"What is chasing him?"

Body trembling, an alliance elder couldn't help asking.

"It seems to be..." After repeated confirmation for a long time, Liang Zaixing's voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of disbelief: "There are thousands of... first-class spiritual veins!"

"Spirit vein?"

"Wait?"

"Thousands?"

Standing still, everyone was dumbfounded at the same time.

real or fake?

Looking carefully, I saw that the power behind the young man contained a strong spiritual energy, which was somewhat similar to the first-class spiritual veins in front of them, but there were too many of them!

"this……"

Eye sockets flushed, everyone wanted to cry.

They were looking for death and life, almost hanging in the river, and only then gathered three first-class spiritual veins. On the side of the little uncle, thousands of first-class spiritual veins followed behind their buttocks, looking for death and life...

Is the gap so big?

How do you feel, it's so unbelievable!

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