The three members of the True Chicken and Cat... no, now it's the True Chicken, Cat and Sword group of four. Ever since the Evil Shadow Black Tie swallowed several Origins of Heavenly Tribulation, its intelligence has increased dramatically, and now it can even let out a silly laugh of "hehehe, hehehe".

But if anyone was fooled by this silly-sounding laughter and thought that Evil Shadow Heitie was an honest child, then he was totally wrong. This bastard was full of evil intentions, which sometimes surprised even the three of Zhen Ji and Mao.

This is really... the disciple is better than the master.

"Boy, if you keep digging like this, when will you stop?" The mean cat was unwilling to dig after a while, and complained: "I am crazy, playing in the mud with you guys. If it were in the past, I could dig out this mountain with just a slap, why didn't I use my true energy?"

Yang Zhen glanced at the mean cat and said, "Why are you so anxious? It's true that the emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is. Doesn't this slutty saint know how to use his true energy? If I use the Ksitigarbha technique, wouldn't it be easier? This slutty saint can get in with a whoosh. Why do I need to dig?"

The mean cat got interested and asked curiously, "Yeah, why? Your Ksitigarbha technique allows you to move freely in the soil and rocks. Why don't you take us in directly?"

Yang Zhen sneered: "You bastard always want to get something for nothing, how can that be possible? In this world, is there such a thing as crystal stones falling from the sky?"

"Damn it, how can there be such a good thing as crystals falling from the sky? But what does this have to do with drilling in... Damn it, whoever hits me on the head, come out here and I'll beat your balls to pieces!"

The mean cat stared at the ground with an angry look on his face, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong with Yang Zhen, so he looked at him hurriedly: "What's with that expression on your face?"

Yang Zhen, Saoji and Xieying Heitie looked at each other, then rushed out with a whoosh, picked up the thing that had just hit the cheap cat on the head, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Damn, crystals, and purple crystals, crystals falling from the sky?"

"What?" The mean cat came up and said, "Boy, this crystal stone was dropped by me. I just found that there is a piece missing from my storage ring."

Yang Zhen ignored the money-hungry bastard, Jianmao, and looked up. His expression suddenly changed, and he muttered to himself, "Oh, I'm rich!"

The evil shadow black tiger immediately drilled into the Daque sword, controlled the Daque sword to fly up, and began to dig the rocks above his head with a grunt.

Yang Zhen stared at his flying Daque sword in amazement, with a look of confusion on his face. However, although the evil shadow black tie could temporarily control the Daque sword, it was unable to unleash any true power. It was like an ordinary cast iron sword, clanging powerfully on his head. Damn, he thought the Daque sword had become a spirit and could fight on its own.

Not long after, the bastard Xieying Heitie really dug out another piece of purple crystal.

Amethyst is a more precious type of crystal than crystal stone. It is transparent and mostly purple in color. The energy contained in a small piece of this purple crystal is more than that of tens of thousands of crystal stones of the same volume. It is an extremely rare material for cultivation.

Hua Youyue and Han Yan'er's Wonder Woman suits each had a piece of amethyst inlaid in them, which was one of the few stocks Yang Zhen had. Who would have thought that they could dig up two fist-sized amethysts in this remote place.

The mean cat was stunned, drooling: "Holy crap, I'm rich, I'm rich, there's actually an amethyst mine here!"

As he spoke, Jianmao climbed up the uneven rocks around him and started digging with Daquejian. Then Saoji joined in with shining eyes.

Even though these two bastards, Jianmao and Saoji, don't have any true energy on them, their physical strength is so strong that they can smash rocks to pieces with just one claw.

Now the two of them remembered what Yang Zhen had just said, that they could not use their true energy. They no longer cared about the reason. As long as they could dig up the purple crystal, it would be fine.

Yang Zhen stared blankly for a moment, and saw that these three bastards had become rich. He hurriedly yelled: "Bastards, those are all mine, let go of those purple crystals, let me take them!"

After hearing this, the three bastards were startled and dug even faster.

Yang Zhen rushed forward roaring and ran headfirst into the army digging for amethyst.

There is a ruin on the top of a mountain not far from the True Chicken, Cat and Sword combination, where almost all human monks gathered.

In front of everyone, there was a strange building similar to an altar, emitting a bright light and looking colorful, as if it was made of transparent crystal bones. Even in the ruins, it exuded a magnificent atmosphere.

This was a building that looked unusual, and in just a moment, everyone became excited.

The terrifying air wave that penetrated the sky and earth originated from here. Obviously, this place was inextricably linked to the center of the formation in the sealed land.

Outside the crowd, on another mountain top, Qinglin was lying on the ground, staring at the human monks beside the altar, and occasionally making strange laughs. Not long after, a sneaky figure came up, squatted beside Qinglin, took a look, and patted Qinglin on the shoulder.

Pah! A crisp sound came, and Qinglin's whole body tensed up. He jumped up with a whoosh, turned his head and was about to run. Then he trembled all over, turned his head, glared at Hongqiu, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, do you want to scare me to death?"

Hongqiu patted his chest and took a deep breath. Qinglin frightened him so much that his face turned pale. He quickly covered Qinglin's mouth and said, "Shh, keep your voice down. There are Mahayana cultivators over there. Don't let them find out!"

Qinglin patted Hongqiu's shoulder in annoyance and said, "What are you doing here? Have you informed the tribe members?"

Hongqiu looked at the human monks with interest, nodded and said with a grin, "I've notified you. My uncle said you did the right thing. There are too many human monks, and we must consume some of them. But if they can open the restriction, it would be even better!"

A hint of smugness flashed across Qinglin's face, and he asked, "Where's Baixian? Why didn't I see her coming?"

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"Bai Xian?" Hong Qiu was stunned: "Isn't she with you?"

"Who... Never mind, just ignore her. Stay here and don't move. This place is too dangerous. If there is any disturbance, notify the tribe members immediately. Even if we don't want the things in this forbidden place, we must break out of this sealed place!"

Hong Qiu nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "What is here...?"

Qing Lin glared at him, furious: "You ask me, who should I ask? Can you be more careful?"

Buzz! A wave of air like the breath of a fetus suddenly came, and everyone, including Qinglin and Hongqiu, changed their expressions.

"not good!"

Hongqiu screamed, quickly lay on the ground, took a deep breath, and quickly buried his head in the soil and rocks.

Qing Lin groaned, staggered back two steps, and looked up in horror at the many human monks.

Plop! In this wave of air, the first human monk fell down, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Then, the second and the third followed.

Plop, plop, a series of monks fell down, and everyone became horrified. They looked at each other, and someone shouted, "Not good!"

Boom! A violent wave of air erupted from the entire altar.

(End of this chapter)