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Chapter 3449

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"That's right. We have nine Sky Immortals and another team led by General Ling Yunlei. If we work together, our chances of completing the mission are quite high." Cen Ming nodded and looked at Mei Qingyu, who was deep in thought. "Exalted Immortal Wind Jiang, are you confident?"

"It's not about confidence. We can only give it a try. We don't have a concrete grasp of the situation yet. Since we're here, we shouldn't worry about our personal safety. It's easier for problems to arise if we worry about personal gains and losses. " Wind Jiang Mei Qingyu's expression was cold. There seemed to be a gentle breeze surging around her at all times.

"Exalted Immortal Mei, don't worry. If we're afraid of death, we'll try our best to avoid this mission. Although it's a little dangerous, as long as we return alive, we'll have a chance to listen to the Dao in the Golden Palace Realm and obtain the Golden Palace Fragment. Such benefits are not something that can be encountered in ordinary battles. "

Zhao Ruhai glanced at Mei Qingyu. Although she was indeed much stronger than the other eight Sky Immortals present, Zhao Ruhai was not afraid of her in terms of background. Mei Qingyu was rather arrogant. As a woman, she did not take others seriously. Zhao Ruhai was also arrogant, so he naturally did not find Mei Qingyu pleasing to the eye.

"Senior Sister Mei, what do we do next?" Mu Wanbing asked at the right time. She and Mei Qingyu were from the same sect. Seeing that Zhao Ruhai was not convinced by Mei Qingyu, she naturally had to support him. If Zhao Ruhai was any more rude, Mu Wanbing would have reprimanded him.

"The Mulberry Spirit Withered Silkworm likes to eat the Tears of Mulberry Spirit. The Tears of Mulberry Spirit are born in the Tiansang Forest and are the convergence of the essence of the Tiansang Spirit. They only appear once every tens of thousands of years. We'll probably follow the silkworm's shadow and search for it. When the time comes, we'll use the Many-Eyed Jade Silkworm's skin to entice them and fight for a chance to obtain the Tears of Mulberry Spirit for us, "said Mei Qingyu.

"The plan is not bad, but it doesn't include the Mulberry Spirit Tribe. The Mulberry Spirit Tribe is also good at searching for the Tears of Mulberry Spirit. When the time comes, we'll likely bump into the Mulberry Spirit Tribe," said Zhao Ruhai.

"When the time comes, we can only deal with them as they come. The Tiansang Wasteland is the territory of the Spirit Tribe. Do you think we can avoid them completely?" Mei Qingyu said coldly when Zhao Ruhai made things difficult for her.

"This is also the reason why Ling Yunlei decided to split up with us. If we really encounter people from the Sang Ling Tribe, one team will restrain them while the other team will be responsible for obtaining the Tears of the Sang Ling. As for who will carry out the task of stopping the enemy, it will depend on who is fast enough, or on the luck of both sides. "

Seeing that Zhao Ruhai was about to retort, Cen Ming hurriedly intervened. Quarreling among themselves before they even met the enemy, internal instability was a big taboo.

Zhao Ruhai snorted slightly. He didn't argue with Mei Qingyu again. Then, he sat down cross-legged and adjusted his breathing.

After the nine Celestial Immortals finished adjusting their breathing, they used the different colored mulberry trees as cover and continuously approached the silkworm's silkworm.

Mei Qingyu had a jade plate in her hand. The jade plate also showed a hazy silkworm shadow. It seemed to be able to sense the location of the silkworm shadow.

Only when the nine Celestial Immortals completely left did Lu Xiaotian appear from behind a Spirit Mulberry Tree. Looking at the direction the other party left, he had a pensive expression. Compared to Lu Xiaotian, these Celestial Immortals from the Heavenly Court were much more prepared. They had a relatively complete method to find the Tears of the Sang Ling.

Lu Xiaotian originally could only rely on the silkworm shadow to find it. However, now that there was a team in front of him, he could sit back and enjoy the fruits of others' work. Regardless of whether it was the Celestial Immortals from the Heavenly Court or the Sang Ling Tribe, Lu Xiaotian was undoubtedly the most isolated force. Currently, he could only use opportunistic methods to see if there was an opportunity later.

After all, the difficulty of the task given by Yan Ji was a bit too high. If there was an opportunity, Lu Xiaotian would naturally fight for it. If there wasn't an opportunity, Lu Xiaotian naturally wouldn't throw away his life in vain.

Lu Xiaotian followed the other party's tail. This small team of Celestial Immortals from the Heavenly Court was extremely careful. In the middle, they constantly split into three small teams to surround and search from behind. If not for Lu Xiaotian's vigilance, he would have almost been discovered by the other party. There were a few times when he slipped away from the other party's encirclement and search.

It wasn't without reason that the Heavenly Court sent such a small team of nine people to infiltrate. Although there was a certain amount of conflict in the team, there was no problem in cooperating. After all, conflict was conflict. In the territory of the Sang Ling Tribe, the slightest bit of carelessness would immediately lead to the complete annihilation of the entire team. Even though Zhao Ruhai was somewhat dissatisfied, he restrained himself. After all, nothing was more important than his little life.

There were two times when they encountered the Sang Ling Tribe's patrol team of several hundred people. They were both surrounded by this small team of Celestial Immortals. These Sang Ling Tribe soldiers only had a few Xuan Immortals among them. Naturally, they were far from being a match for Mei Qingyu and the others. From being discovered to being completely annihilated, it only took a moment.

"This small team of Celestial Immortals is quite fierce." Lu Xiaotian stood at the spot where the Sang Ling Tribe soldiers were annihilated. At this moment, this small team of Celestial Immortals was temporarily resting not far away. At the same time, they were confirming whether there were any other Sang Ling Tribe soldiers here.

The deeper they went into the Tiansang Wasteland, the taller and taller the Spirit Mulberry Trees of different colors. There were all kinds of rare and exotic beasts here, and the immortal spiritual aura was extremely dense. If there were no other unforeseen circumstances, Lu Xiaotian wanted to stay here and cultivate for a period of time.

The Sang Ling Tribe and Chi Tiger Tribe were able to occupy this place for so many years and become a stubborn disease of the Honghao Heavenly Court. Other than the natural protection of the Heavy Spirit Land, it wasn't without reason.

At this point, the Spirit Mulberry Silkworm's shadow spiraling in the void became clearer. Lu Xiaotian could also vaguely sense a faint spiritual pressure coming from the void. It put a lot of pressure on Lu Xiaotian's Primordial Spirit. When the pressure seeped into his body, Lu Xiaotian unconsciously circulated the Dragon Essence in his body to offset the discomfort. On the other hand, although the nine Celestial Immortals from the Heavenly Court had cultivated the Absolute God Robe and avoided the suppression of the Primordial Spirit, they couldn't completely avoid the pressure from the Withered Spirit Mulberry Silkworm.

The Primordial Spirits of these nine people were not as strong as Lu Xiaotian's, so they felt even more uncomfortable and stopped to rest temporarily. However, from the nine people's conversation and state, Lu Xiaotian knew that they were getting closer and closer to the Withered Spirit Mulberry Silkworm. The closer they were to the Withered Spirit Mulberry Silkworm, the closer they were to the Tears of Mulberry Spirits, and the closer they were to danger.

The Tears of Mulberry Spirits were produced in the Tiansang Forest once every tens of thousands of years, and the Sang Ling Tribe had collected a portion over the generations. However, if they wanted to steal the sacred item from the Sang Ling Tribe's guarded place, even these Celestial Immortals would be courting death. On the other hand, the Tiansang Ling Tribe could take advantage of some of the Withered Spirit Mulberry Silkworm's weaknesses.

This small team of Celestial Immortals temporarily rested, and Lu Xiaotian naturally lay dormant at the side. It wasn't important. With the progress of the battle between the Immortal Army, the Sang Ling Tribe, and the Chi Tiger Tribe, after suffering continuous losses, this small team of Celestial Immortals should be anxious.

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