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Chapter 373 Seven Wonderful Treasure Trees
After Qin Ming cleaned up the bodies of the two, he came out into the outside world again.

Squeak!
The moment Yun Yangzi died, his innate golden silkworm soul Gu was also severely damaged.

It was originally fighting fiercely with the Silver-winged Frost Bee.

But the next moment, the smell of the golden silkworm poison inexplicably weakened a lot, and the silver-winged frost bee took the opportunity to attack and kill it.

Afterwards, the Silver-Winged Frost Bee actually devoured its corpse.

Qin Ming originally wanted to study the unique soul-killing insect of this southern Xinjiang sect.

Before he could tell Silver Wing to stop, it had already eaten him completely. He could only give up helplessly.

After the Silver-Winged Frost Bee had eaten the Golden Silkworm Soul Gu clean, it shrank its body and, as if drunk, staggered back to the beehive under the Yin-Yang Mysterious Vine Tree, its natal spiritual plant.

The Black Water Crocodile also ran over with its head shaking, asking Qin Ming for credit. It had made great contributions in this fierce battle with Yun Yangzi.

Qin Ming touched the huge head of the Black Water Crocodile and threw a Beast King Pill to it.

Soon, the Black Water Crocodile returned to the small spiritual realm to practice contentedly.

Subsequently.

Qin Ming cleared all traces of aura nearby, and then his figure blurred and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

An earth-shattering Golden Core War broke out here, and since it was close to the Five Elements Mountains, some nearby cultivators naturally noticed it.

However, because the power of the spell was too terrifying, those low-level monks did not dare to take the risk of getting close to take a look.

It was not until the noise stopped for most of the day that some fearless independent cultivators came here one after another, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity.

But when they saw that several high mountains around them were razed to the ground, they all gasped.

"Oh my god, this must be the work of a Yuanying Great Master, right?"

"It's too scary, we should leave here as soon as possible!"

"Fellow Daoist, wait for me!"

……

At the same time, in the southern region of Dajin, in a hall deep in the Shendao Mountain Sect.

There are rows of soul lamps of the sect's core monks enshrined inside.

Suddenly.

The two soul lamps enshrined in the first and third rows suddenly went out at the same time.
A gray-robed elder on duty in the Soul Palace saw this and showed disbelief on his face.

"How can it be?!"

"The Third Elder's Soul Lamp is extinguished"

"And Elder Wen. They died at the same time."

"What on earth happened to them?"

The fall of the Nascent Soul seed outside is undoubtedly a huge event for Shendao Mountain.

After all, the sect has spent a lot of effort and consumed countless top-level resources on the Nascent Soul seeds, which carry the future hope and inheritance of Shendao Mountain.

The death of such an important figure would shake not only Shendao Mountain, but the entire world of immortal cultivation in Dajin.

The Jindan elder who was guarding the main hall was suddenly panicked and was about to go out to report the situation to the sect.

hum~
I saw ripples in the air of the hall, and from the ripples walked out an old man in a black robe with chicken skin and white hair. He had a sinister look in his eyes and a hooked nose, but there was no trace of magical power on his body, as if he was just a mortal.

But when the Jindan elder on duty saw this person appear, he immediately bowed and said, "Disciple greets the Grand Elder!"

The old man with a hooked nose in front of him was none other than Master Wan Gu, the Yuanying True Lord of Shendao Mountain.

He stared at the two extinguished soul lamps in the hall with a grim gaze. The temperature in the air suddenly dropped, becoming icy and suffocating.

The Jindan Elder who was standing next to Master Wan Gu couldn't help but shiver with fear.

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder, the two elders' soul lamps suddenly went out just now. I'm afraid they met with an accident."

"Do you want to gather the disciples?"

"Well, that's not necessary. This ancestor left a mark projection on Yuliang, so that he can appear and warn you in case you encounter a strong enemy."

“But this time, he was killed instantly before I could even trigger my phantom. It’s obvious that the person who attacked me is no ordinary person.”

"Only one of those old immortals could do this. It would be useless for you to go there."

Master Wan Gu's voice was hoarse and low, full of chillness, making people feel as if they were falling into an ice cellar.

"Then what should we do? Please give us instructions, Grand Elder."

The Jindan cultivator asked tremblingly, matters involving the Yuanying realm seemed to be beyond the capabilities of their disciples.

"We still have to investigate. As for the rest, I will make the decision myself."

"Also give orders to have one more person added to the Nascent Soul Seed sequence behind Wen Yuliang." Master Wan Gu gave the order calmly.

"Yes! I will follow the orders of the Grand Elder!"

Afterwards, Master Wan Gu's figure faded and disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

The Jindan elder carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried out to do his business.

……

On the other side, the Five Elements Mountain Spiritual Field is one thousand miles west deep underground.

In a dark cave.

“I dig and dig!”

“Dig, dig, dig!”

The Sky-Devouring Rat was sticking its butt out, digging a hole with all its might. The extremely hard black iron rock layers could not be broken even by a second-level magic weapon, and the cultivators' spiritual thoughts could hardly penetrate them.

But under its sharp claws, it was peeled apart like tofu.

During these few days.

The Sky-Eating Rat dug holes in different directions with the spiritual field as the center, digging no less than hundreds of holes of varying sizes.

After all, as a mid-stage third-order demon king, it could dig holes very quickly and it was its old specialty, so it was very familiar with it.

But after digging for several days, the holes it dug were enough to circle the Five Elements Mountains several times, but it still found nothing.

This hole in the ground is also the last direction dug by the Sky-Eating Rat.

"Could it be that the master made a mistake?"

"There's nothing under the ground?"

The Sky-Eating Rat stopped what he was doing, shook off the spiritual soil on his body, sat down on the ground, and muttered in confusion.

Suddenly!

However, at this moment, the Sky-Eating Rat's nose moved, and through the thick rock layer, it sensed some movement coming from not far away.

Its innate treasure-hunting ability suddenly came into play!
"It's the breath of a treasure!"

"Well, this is really too strong!"

"This is the first time I've encountered this in my life. I wonder if I'm going to get rich?"

The Sky-Eating Rat's eyes suddenly lit up. He climbed up, rubbed his hands, and immediately became energetic.

It did not rush to continue digging through the cave, but instead released its demonic thoughts and explored in the direction it sensed.
Just a moment later.

The huge evil thoughts of the Sky-Eating Rat passed through this rock formation, and the sight suddenly became bright!
A vast and magnificent underground world suddenly appeared before its eyes.

"Turtle, where is this place?"

The Sky-Devouring Rat looked surprised as it looked around the space cautiously.

Finally, its sight fell on an object.

It was a three-meter-tall coral-shaped strange spiritual plant with seven branches of different colors, emitting colorful rays of light, which was dazzling.
Just by looking at it, the Sky-Eating Rat was certain that this spiritual plant was definitely an extraordinary thing!
"Hey hey hey! What a sweet baby!"

"This time I'm finally going to make a great contribution again!"

The Sky-Eating Rat was so happy that he almost jumped up, and was secretly overjoyed in his heart!
But as its evil thoughts changed, it discovered a figure sitting cross-legged under the colorful coral tree. It was a great monk who had achieved perfect golden elixir.

Moreover, in this space, monks dressed in Shinto Mountain costumes were constantly patrolling strictly.

The Sky-Eating Rat did not act rashly. It rolled its eyes and tiptoed back along the hole it had dug.

It just left not long ago.

The Jindan cultivator from Shendao Mountain slowly opened his eyes, a puzzled look appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself:

"That's strange. Why did I feel like someone was coveting me just now?"

“But there was nothing unusual around.”

At this time.

A group of dozens of monks from the Shinto Mountain rushed forward. The leading monk saluted and asked respectfully, "Elder Wu, what happened? Do you need your disciples to handle it?"

"Well, it's okay."

"Go and inspect other places."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)