"Mountain Master...are you sure? Once this decision is made, there will be no room for regret in the future."

"I am sure."

The Shennong Hu had a firm expression on his face and said in a deep voice: "Back then, the Nine Saints slaughtered the immortals, which brought peace to the Antarctic Continent for more than 100,000 years, but now someone wants to be the second Queen Mother of the West, and involves the Antarctic Continent in a bloody storm! Here,

In this catastrophe, no one can survive alone. Once the war breaks out, I will take the initiative to unlock the enchantment restrictions and lead Juntian City to join Senior Linghu’s camp. Although we in Juntian City do not have saints, there are all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the mountains.

It’s a panacea, it’s not an exaggeration to say it’s a mountain of medicine, I believe it will be helpful in the war.”

"good!"

After hearing what Shennong Hu said, Liang Yan looked solemn and nodded: "Don't worry, Lord of the Mountain, I will definitely convey this message to Lord Linghu!" Lan

"Haha, we will be allies from now on. Maybe we will meet again one day."

Shennong Hu smiled slightly and looked down the cliff.

"The time is coming. The divine turtle 'Jun Tian' has to breathe out once every fifty years to exchange for spiritual energy from the outside world. Under the Dragon Head Peak is the head of 'Jun Tian'. When he breathes out, a spiritual energy channel will appear.

This is your only chance to leave here!"

Before he finished speaking, a dull loud noise came from the bottom of Longtou Peak.

Rumble!

The entire mountain peak began to tremble, and under the cliff, the earth cracked open, revealing a faint abyss.

Everyone released their spiritual consciousness and saw a huge head vaguely visible under the endless abyss.

That's the head of the divine turtle "Jun Tian"!

Behind it, there is an endless tortoise shell, with only the front part exposed. There are dozens of tortoise shells on it, and each tortoise shell has totems of different shapes.

Seeing this scene, Liang Yan suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the spells practiced by the Langhuan tribe all come from the turtle shell on the back of the divine turtle 'Jun Tian'..."

Before he could think more, "Jun Tian" let out a low roar.

The next moment, the turtle breathed out, and the situation changed!

The powerful power of space surged forward, and those Shennong Mountain disciples with lower realms could not even stand firm, so they hid in Ai Zhong's space magic weapon.

In just this moment, hundreds of spiritual energy channels of different sizes appeared in mid-air.

“Fellow Taoists, it’s now!”

Shennong Hu's voice sounded, and due to the surging power of the surrounding space, even if he was standing right next to him, the voice sounded as if he was thousands of miles away.

"let's go."

Liang Yan put Gu Xingyun into the Taixu gourd and turned to look at Wu Xin.

The latter smiled slightly and nodded slightly.

The two of them jumped off Longtou Peak hand in hand without any hesitation.

Passing through the faint underground abyss, the two finally jumped into the same spiritual energy channel...
Chapter completed!