C16 Mustard Seed Na Xu Mi

That night, Xilai Pangpang took the strong liquor from the rogue cultivators' camp and drank it all by himself.

After that, he hugged Ying Zui and cried bitterly, narrating the bits and pieces of his childhood with the Lin siblings.

Ying Zui did not go and enlighten him. He knew that Xilai Pangpang would grow up after this period of time, and become mature and steady.

Time passed by. After Ying Zui joined the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect's afternoon position, his relationship with the disciple of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect became much better.

He had observed the rogue cultivators' base many times, and wanted to befriend them. Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

The rogue cultivators with decent abilities were all absorbed by their families, sects, and dynasties, leaving only the cultivators of the Devil Dao who lacked a strong disposition or were cruel and brutal.

Looking at Wang Wenzhong and Xilai Pangpang absorbing the Innate Purple Qi once again, Ying Zui smiled. He could feel that the energy in their bodies had become stronger. According to Ying Zui's calculations, they should have reached the peak of the Seed Dao, and the next step should be opening their acupoints. They had advanced to the Spirit Opening realm!

"Brother Ying, you're not cultivating?" Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling, who were also in their fifties or sixties, walked over.

Ying Zui smiled faintly and said, "I also want to cultivate. I don't have a suitable method, so I can only look for it in the future!"

"Oh?"

"Really?"

Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling's eyes lit up. At the same time, they were shocked that Ying Zui could have such powerful qi, blood, and combat strength without any cultivation technique.

"Brother Jiang, a person, especially a woman, has been waiting for someone else. She was no longer young, and her life had begun to age. Perhaps happiness is right in front of her! " Ying Zui looked at Sheh Anling and said in a deep voice.

Sheh Anling looked at Ying Zui gratefully, then left with Chiang Ye with a sad look on her face.

"Junior sister, what do you think about letting Ying Zui join the sect?" Chiang Ye asked Sheh Anling.

"Sure!" Sheh Anling was lost in thought and answered instinctively.

Chiang Ye was overjoyed and smiled bitterly in an instant. "Will he join the sect? The entire territory knows the terror of the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect!"

Sheh Anling looked at Chiang Ye who was like a block of wood. Anger surged in her heart as she coldly snorted and left.

"Sigh!" Chiang Ye looked at Sheh Anling's back and felt a little depressed.

How could he not understand Sheh Anling's feelings for him? However, when he joined the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect, he had a deep-seated hatred for her. He could not bear the feeling of shouldering the world.

The sun and moon alternated. Time passed quickly. A large number of rogue cultivators and small families in the outer perimeter of the Observation Tomb had tried to challenge a first-rate power.

Time passed very quickly, and it was getting closer and closer to the day of extreme Yin.

Ying Zui, Xilai Pangpang, Wang Wenzhong, Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling stood at the mountain peak and watched as almost all of them transformed into the black and white fog, the Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formation.

"It's almost time. Yin and Yang mixed together, and the Twelve Earth Branch formed Yin and Yang. When all of them are converted, the grand formation will be activated!" Ying Zui said in a deep voice.

"The Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formation!" Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling's faces turned ugly.

The Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect had also recorded the number one grand formation in Heavenly Dynasty. When they saw the ancient book, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Their hearts and bodies trembled...

Year 38 of the Heavenly Emperor's Calendar, July 13, the Northern Frontier King, An Jiuyue rebelled. All 36 cities in the Northern Frontier were mobilized, and 30 million soldiers from the Northern Frontier Army rebelled against the Divine Capital.

The heavenly might was furious, and after receiving the divine decree, the head commander of the Guards Legion Corps led 100 thousand troops and activated the Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formation to meet the enemy.

On the 15th day of the 7th month of the 38th year of the Heavenly Emperor Calendar, the head commander of the Guards Legion Corps returned victorious. He did not lose a single soldier or general and completely wiped out the rebels. The Heavenly Emperor was overjoyed. An amnesty for the world...

There were many records regarding the Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formations. All of them were praises for the grand formation, and they were all praises!

"Brother Jiang, after the grand formation is activated, where will all of you go?" Ying Zui asked.

Chiang Ye asked worriedly, "Where will you go? I don't know, the Sect Elder asked me to bring this group of disciples to train, but I don't have a specific target!"

Wang Wenzhong looked at Chiang Ye with a profound gaze. He recalled the past and said, "Is that old dog Ximen alright?"

"Pfft!" Xilai Pangpang could not help but laugh.

Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling's eyes were filled with shock. Elder Ximen was the Third Elder of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect, and he was in charge of the sect's punishment. How could Ying Zui's servant know him?

"Oh, this mister knows the Third Elder?" Sheh Anling asked in surprise.

Ying Zui and Xilai Pangpang looked at each other, then pursed their lips and smiled bitterly at the same time.

Uncle Wang is really mysterious! Ying Zui sighed. No wonder Wang Wenzhong knew so many secrets about the Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect.

Wang Wenzhong smiled and said disdainfully, "I did a lot of things with that old dog back then!"

Chiang Ye and Sheh Anling smiled bitterly. They could tell that although Wang Wenzhong was cursing, his relationship with the Third Elder was definitely not bad. They did not expect that there would be a great Buddha today!

"The Third Elder's body is healthy and healthy. He even carries a small hill on his back and cultivates hard every day!" Chiang Ye said faintly.

"En!"

Wang Wenzhong nodded his head. There was no change in his expression. He looked at the Observation Tomb and frowned.

Ying Zui looked at Wang Wenzhong in surprise. If Wang Wenzhong could become friends with the Third Elder of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect, then why was his cultivation base so low?

Xilai Pangpang was silent. This was the first time he felt that it was absurd. There were two people who claimed to be from the mountain. One of them was so familiar with the Tiangan and Earthly Branch, and the other was addressing the higher ups of Suppressing Prison Heaven Sect as brothers.

While they were talking, a sharp light that shone with bright starlight came from the center of the fog. In an instant, the black and white fog was thrown into chaos, turning into a grey fog.

A sigh came from the center of the fog. It was as if the Dao had experienced the vicissitudes of life, as well as the bitterness and bitterness of the world, as well as the comfortable feeling of waking up.

The corner of Ying Zui's mouth curled into a sinister smile. Sure enough, the Observation Tomb was not that simple.

"It will take some time for the fog to disperse. There are still three to eight minutes left before noon. Get ready as soon as possible!" Ying Zui said in a deep voice.

"Alright!"

"Go and inform your junior brothers and sisters!"

The five of them walked side by side. Xilai Pangpang and Wang Wenzhong looked excited. Observation Tomb! The ___ was activated. According to what Ying Zui had said, there would be half an incense stick of time in the afternoon of the Twelve Yin Yang Turbulent Grand Formations. Therefore, they had to improve their essence, energy, and spirit to the peak.

"Brother Jiang, will you enter the grand formation and travel with us?" Ying Zui asked.

Ying Zui was using the afternoon position because he didn't want to face those empty areas. He still had some confidence that he could use the afternoon position as a springboard to enter the Heavenly Dynasty's Heavenward Hall.

The thick fog covered a hundred miles of the area. When the grey fog dispersed, everyone opened their mouths, their faces filled with fear.

Twelve black ancient paths were revealed in the twelve directions. The empty area was the battlefield. The ground was covered with broken Combat Weapons and countless bones. The ground was a reddish-brown color. Those were the blood that had been cleansed by the passage of time, and after the Spirit of Blood dissipated, there was only a lack of essence, energy, and blood left.

Ying Zui, Wang Wenzhong, and Xilai Pangpang were walking together, rushing into the ancient path. The figures of the major powers were moving towards the direction they had occupied.

The smaller powers had no choice but to enter the empty area. They knew that if they entered the ancient path, the major powers would definitely kill them.

The Moon Demon Heavenly Wheel was known as the greatest treasure in the world. How many people were coveting them? It was not something they could get involved in.

After Ying Zui stepped into the ancient path, the scenery changed. The area in front of them became incomparably hot. The area in front of them was fiery red and boundless. The cracks on the ground were emitting flames and flowing red magma.

"Mustard Seed, take Xumi!" Ying Zui said in a deep voice.