Chapter 416 A grain of soil adds a thousand years of life
A treasure that can be used to prolong the life of the soul?
Everyone in the village looked at Mu Wanqing in surprise.
"Wanqing, what did you say?"
Mu Rantian was a little in disbelief and said, "Have you really found... something that can keep the sacrificial spirit alive?"
You must know that they in Muling Village have been searching hard for several months.
But, nothing was found!
Under the attention of everyone, Mu Wanqing took a deep breath, and then took out the brocade box from her sleeve!
She opened it gently.
In an instant, an extremely rich divine spirit floated out from the brocade box!
Everyone's expressions were shocked.
This kind of aura, just by smelling it, makes them feel extremely extraordinary.
"My God, what kind of treasure is this? It's such a rich spiritual energy!"
"One sniff makes me feel refreshed and clear...it's so extraordinary!"
"What exactly is it?"
Everyone stared at the wooden box.
Even the dying old vine, which seemed like a yellow leaf at this moment, was swaying towards the brocade box!
Mu Rantian was shocked. He stepped forward, his hands trembling, and said:
"This...this is..."
"This is spiritual soil."
Mu Wanqing handed the box to Mu Rantian.
Mu Rantian lowered his head and saw the three grains of spiritual soil in the box.
The entire wooden box is filled with an invisible Taoist charm because of these three grains of spiritual soil!
Extremely extraordinary.
Mu Rantian suddenly took a breath of air!
"Where did you...find such a treasure?"
he asked shakily.
This thing is so precious.
If the outside world knew about it, I'm afraid it would attract competition from those supreme dynasties.
Mu Wanqing said: "Come from a small mountain village!"
"The sacrifices to the spirits of that village... were made using this kind of spiritual soil."
Hearing this, everyone was stunned!
A worshiper in a small mountain village can actually enjoy this kind of spiritual soil...
terrible.
"What...a mountain village?"
Mu Rantian's eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Yes, that small mountain village..."
Mu Wanqing then spoke, but Mu Rantian hastily stopped him and said:
"It's not appropriate to say more about this matter!"
He is experienced, so he understands very well that such a force... must be very terrifying.
Maybe it's a super sect hidden in the wilderness.
Anything said about this kind of power should be considered taboo!
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing was startled for a moment, but she nodded immediately. She understood that in this small mountain village... even the village chief was extremely afraid.
Mu Rantian walked to the old vine.
He gently took out a grain of soil.
Then, it was placed respectfully at the root of the old vine.
In an instant, the entire old vine actually began to tremble.
Its roots trembled and fell on the piece of spiritual soil.
In an instant, the spiritual soil emits endless light!
Extremely holy!
At this moment, the entire old vine was bathed in this sacred light, which even enveloped the entire Wood Spirit Village.
The men, women, and children in Muling Village were all astonished. They stood on the outside and received some kind of blessing.
"This aura...makes me feel like I'm a little younger?"
"The hidden wounds in my body actually show signs of healing?"
"Abba...I feel like I have grown a little taller..."
The villagers were all surprised.
Mu Rantian, Mu Wanqing and others stared at the sacrificial spirit!
The withered branches of the sacrifice spirit suddenly became full of life at this moment.
Green spores swelled up instantly!
Those withered yellow leaves have turned around and become lush and green at this moment!
In an instant, everyone felt that the sacrificial spirit had become countless times more powerful...
"Sacrifice the soul... and regain a new life!"
Mu Rantian was extremely excited!
The aura of the sacrifice spirit at this moment is even more powerful than when it was at its original peak.
Sacrifice to the spirits... has it been taken to the next level?
He held the brocade box in his hand, stepped forward tremblingly, and said:
"Please use it for worship!"
He was ready to offer spiritual soil.
However, on the old vine, a branch swayed gently.
A faint voice came out.
"The supreme treasure, if you keep it, you can build a clan."
"I have been given a thousand years of life, no need to waste it."
Hearing this, everyone was even more shocked.
They treat Ji Ling as if they were gods.
But now, the sacrifice spirit actually used the words "supreme treasure" to describe this soil.
Two pieces of spiritual soil... were praised by the Xing family!
In fact, just by absorbing a grain of soil, this sacrificial spirit gained a life of thousands of years!
This spiritual soil...
That so-called small mountain village...
I can’t even think about it!
When Mu Rantian heard this, he was stunned.
He nodded deeply and said:
"As you command!"
After saying that, he turned around and handed the brocade box to Mu Wanqing.
"Wanqing, I will leave this to you for safekeeping."
He opened his mouth and said: "This is... your fate!"
He thinks a lot!
This kind of treasure may be difficult for even the most powerful forces in the Great Ruins Realm to possess.
It was unimaginable in that small mountain village, but the other party was actually willing to give Mu Wanqing three grains of soil!
Wanqing... must be the chosen one, with a great opportunity!
Maybe... Muling Village is just taking advantage of it!
Mu Wanqing hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it.
The sacrificial spirit has been saved, and the remaining treasures... should be sent back to Senior Li and the others!
It turns out that one grain of this kind of spiritual soil can save the sacrifice spirit, but I was greedy and took three grains... I hope not to leave a bad impression on Senior Li and the terrifying Master Sacrifice Spirit!
The sacrificial spirit came back to life, and the crowd cheered!
"It's okay to sacrifice the spirit!"
"Our Muling Village is safe!"
Everyone was very excited.
But, at this moment, a voice came quickly:
"Oh no!"
I saw a man running over in a hurry and saying:
"A large group of troops from Huailing Village appeared a mile away!"
"They...are coming!"
Hearing this, everyone was very angry!
"How dare these bastards come here!"
"Fight, fight!"
"Kill them all!"
This time Huailing Village’s shameless sneak attack caused heavy casualties in Muling Village, and everyone could no longer hold back their anger.
"Copy guy!"
Mu Rantian even gave orders!
The whole village is ready.
Soon, a team came from the forest.
There are two to three hundred people in the team, all of whom are adult elites!
The leader among them is the head of Huailing Village, Huai Rendong!
"Huairendong!"
Mu Rantian stepped forward and said coldly:
"Your Huailing Village is so ambitious that you are finally going to show your fangs!"
Huai Rendong walked out step by step, his face gloomy to the extreme.
"People from your village killed my son!"
"Hand over the murderer. As compensation, all the men will destroy their cultivation and the women will leave the village on their knees!"
"Don't force me to massacre the village!"
He was aloof and indifferent.
"compensation?!"
Mu Wanqing stepped forward, gritted her teeth and said:
"Your son deserves the blame!"
Huai Rendong stared at Mu Wanqing and said, "So, it was you who killed my son?!"
There was an unconcealed murderous intent in his words.
Mu Wanqing shook her head and said:
"He offended someone you Huailing Village can't afford to offend, so he died!"
Hearing this, Huai Rendong laughed angrily.
"ridiculous!"
"In this area, are there people in Huailing Village who can't afford to offend? Are you talking about the old grape in your village who is about to die?"
He had a murderous intention and said:
"Today, destroy the Wood Spirit Village!"
The words fell.
In his hand, a branch appeared directly!
The sacrifice from Huailing Village.
In an instant, a dark wind howled in an area.
Ghost cries were heard again and again, and a cold wind blew.
It seemed as if a giant tree was rising from the ground and appeared behind Huai Rendong. Countless infant ghosts were crying and howling as they rushed toward Muling Village!
——This is similar to the vision Huaian showed before.
However, what the locust man is holding in his palm at this moment is the branch of the locust tree itself, which is equivalent to its clone.
The power is extremely extraordinary, with almost one third of the power of the locust tree.
It has gone beyond the holy way!
Huai Rendong knew that the old grape might still have a breath.
Therefore, he was determined to seek stability and directly used the branches of locust trees to massacre the village!
The void is filled with a strange and murderous aura, sweeping towards Mu Ling Village!
Everyone in Muling Village was frightened. This kind of aura... they couldn't resist at all!
However, right now.
A grapevine suddenly rises against the sky!
The shadow soared into the sky, emitting endless light.
It's like a sword piercing into the ghost!
In an instant, the ghost cried miserably.
Countless infant ghosts collapsed and disappeared!
The grape vines are cutting towards the east of the Sophora japonica tree, as well as the shadow of the old Sophora japonica tree!
"Old Grape...how dare you!"
The shadow of the locust tree made a hoarse and twisted sound, exuding endless evil energy, like two huge ghost hands, grabbing the old vine!
However, when the old vine stabbed, the ghost hand collapsed instantly!
"No...how could you have broken through to this realm?!"
"Not only did you regain your life...but you also became stronger?"
The old locust tree trembled!
The old vine has arrived!
In an instant, the shadow of the locust tree died instantly as if it had been destroyed!
"No!"
Huai Rendong screamed even more miserably, the branches of the locust tree exploded in his hands, and both of his arms were gone!
The whole person flew out upside down and hit the mountain forest heavily!
He vomited blood and looked at the grapevines in Muling Village in horror!
horrible……
At this moment, Mu Nanshan and others from Muling Village had already led people to rush towards the people in Huailing Village.
The people in Huailing Village saw that the spirit sacrifice had been defeated, and their morale was now in chaos!
"Block them, block them!"
Huai Rendong shouted, struggled to get up, and ran away regardless of the pain on his body!
A hunt begins!
Until the sun sets.
The massacre just ended.
The elites brought by Huailing Village...more than a hundred people died!
The rest of them all fled in embarrassment and became useless.
"This battle is so enjoyable!"
Mu Nanshan opened his mouth and said: "Finally, I have avenged my brothers!"
"It's a pity that that beast from Huai Rendong escaped!"
Mu Rantian said:
"Don't worry, after this battle, Huailing Village...can no longer do evil!"
Mu Nanshan suggested: "Village chief, let's lead the people directly to destroy Huailing Village!"
Mu Rantian shook his head and said:
"Not yet!"
He looked at the sacrificial spirit and said:
"The realm of spiritual sacrifice is changing...it is about to break through."
"During this period, it is not appropriate to fight again, lest it affect the Lord Sacrificial Spirit!"
Hearing this, Mu Nanshan and others also nodded.
"Wanqing,"
Mu Rantian then spoke and said:
"Go and prepare some gifts. Our Muling Village has received such a great favor... It's time to thank the senior who gave us the spiritual soil!"
His expression was extremely solemn!
This is a big deal!
"good!"
Mu Wanqing said, she was also ready to return the spiritual soil as soon as possible!
…
Early next morning.
Mu Rantian, Mu Nanran and Mu Qingwan left Mu Ling Village with carefully prepared gifts.
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