The red sun is setting in the west, and there is still some residual red in the sky. It is already dusk. The small world of fluctuating light is consistent with the time of the outside world. It also has sunrise and sunset. It is an independent world! The two-winged golden snake carried Qi Dong through the air. "Master, there is a spiritual reaction ahead!" During the flight, Nuo's voice suddenly sounded. "Spiritual veins?" Qi Dong was slightly excited. Although there are several spiritual veins in the fragments of the Kingdom of God, who would have too many of these things? "Little snake, speed up!" Ahead is a continuous mountain range with huge boulders and towering ancient trees. The ancient trees and flowers on one of the peaks grow particularly lushly, with rich spiritual energy and majestic life force. Hundreds of people gathered here. Regarding Qi Dong's arrival, they just took a glance and stopped paying attention. As a Dharma Prime Minister, there is no need to pay attention. "There is definitely a spiritual vein here. Looking at the richness of this spiritual energy, it is probably a middle-grade spiritual vein!" "Impossible, there are only a few middle-grade spiritual veins in the entire Bailing Domain, and they are all in the hands of the top forces. How can it be like this? Just one of us discovered? " "Hey, you don't even think about where this is, the location of the once powerful Shaking Light Holy Land. They come from the Central Heaven Territory, let alone middle-grade spiritual veins, even if they have high-grade spirits. There is nothing unusual about the pulse!" Qi Dong did not listen to their discussion. Based on Nuo's judgment, he was sure that there was indeed a middle-grade spiritual pulse here! So far, he has never seen middle-grade spiritual veins in Bailing Domain! Although the growable dragon-shaped spiritual veins he once caught were worth far more than mid-grade spiritual veins and even higher-grade spiritual veins, after all, they only grew to the level of low-grade spiritual veins, which was far behind the mid-grade spiritual veins. Since there is a middle-grade spiritual vein here, we must not let it go! Absorbing spiritual veins will make you stronger. The stronger Nuo becomes, the richer the spiritual energy in its internal space becomes, and the faster Qi Dong's cultivation speed will be! More and more people are coming here. No one is the first to dig out the spiritual veins. No one is a fool. If you strike first, you will be the target of public criticism! Moreover, even if they can grab it, most people don't have a container that can hold a spiritual vein. To hold a middle-grade spiritual vein, at the very least, mid-grade artifact-level space equipment is needed. Mid-grade artifacts are very rare, and mid-grade artifact-level space equipment is even rarer! They are waiting here. Not only to rob middle-grade spiritual veins, but also to rob people who possess middle-grade space artifacts! Qi Dong observed these people and found that there was nothing noteworthy among them. Most of them were at Dharma level and did not even have the ability to fly. In addition to Dharma images, the most common ones are the early and middle stages of Earthly Deity. There are very few later stages, and even less Dzogchen. He nodded secretly, it wasn't too difficult, if the timing was right, he could get the mid-grade spiritual vein! Someone constantly found that the movement here was attracted and went on. There will only be more and more people, until there is a strong enough force to break the balance here. Qi Dong is not ready to wait any longer. The longer he waits, the more variables there will be! At this moment, more than a dozen powerful auras suddenly came from not far away. Qi Dong frowned. He sensed that the aura of the visitor was not only powerful, but also very familiar! The little snake said: "Master, it's the people from Baiyue Mountain again, these haunting guys. Why can't I meet them everywhere!" The visitor is the young man from Baiyue Mountain whom Qi Dong met at the Yaoguang City Restaurant. There are a few fewer people in the Lord and his party than at that time, and there are fewer powerful men from the older generation who escorted them! Seeing them, Qi Dong put away his breath and hid in the crowd. The Baiyue Mountain group has two masters of the Dzogchen Dzogchen. The others are all earth-level warriors. The Dharma-level warriors in their team have either died or have not entered the small world of Fluctuating Light. "Young Master, great, you are finally here!" A man flew out from the crowd and came to the blood-haired young man. Not long ago, he informed the blood-haired young man of the situation here through a special contact method. The blood-haired young man nodded, his face very excited, "Well done, I will ask for credit for you when I return to the family. Haha, middle-grade spiritual veins, this trip to the small world is not in vain!" The whole worship There is only one middle-grade spiritual vein in Yueshan, which shows how precious the middle-grade spiritual vein is! The blood-haired young people came to the sky directly above the mountain where the spiritual veins were located. Their behavior attracted everyone's attention. "Dear friends!" The blood-haired young man cupped his fists and said: "I am the heir of Baiyue Mountain, with no trace of blood. I declare that the middle-grade spiritual veins here belong to me, Baiyue Mountain. Please find another one, thank you! Ten Breaths If you don't leave, you will become my enemy, Baoyue Mountain! After leaving the small world, I will reward the friends who leave. If you don't leave, huh, don't blame me for being rude! "Damn it, everyone discovered this place. How can you, Baiyue Mountain, monopolize it!" "Don't be intimidated by him. There are only ten of us together, and they are no match for us!" Someone is trying to win over everyone! Man versus bloodless traces"Hmph!" Xue Wuhen snorted coldly, with a flash of light in his eyes, and with a single point of his finger, the body of a late Earth Master warrior was immediately torn apart and completely dead! It was the person who proposed the alliance just now. Everyone's heart was cold. The Xiu of the warrior who had just been killed was one of them. This kind of cultivation could not resist the bloodless fingers. The gap between them and the heirs of the great forces was too great. If such a person cannot be killed here, everyone will definitely suffer crazy revenge from Baiyue Mountain after leaving the small world of Yaoguang. What's more, Xue Wuhen is surrounded by more than a dozen warriors from the Moon Worship Mountain. It will be difficult to compete with them for mid-grade spiritual veins! Some people with low cultivation levels began to leave. Even if they wanted to pick up the slack, they didn¡¯t have the strength. Xue Wuhen was proud, he believed that all the people here would leave soon. In Bailing Domain, Baiyue Mountain is second only to the three major holy land-level forces. Suddenly, his expression changed and he looked up in a certain direction. A stream of light pierced the sky and roared towards the sky. "Gold-winged Little Peng!" Among the crowd, Qi Dong had a solemn expression. Why is the Golden-winged Little Peng here? Isn't he on the same team as Zi Yan? Where is Zi Yan? Did something happen to Zi Yan's team? It's unlikely. They are not weak. When they encounter an enemy, they can still run away even if they can't defeat them. Perhaps due to some accident, they were separated. Xue Wuhen¡¯s expression was ugly. He didn¡¯t expect to meet the Golden-winged Little Peng here. He was not afraid of others, but he was only afraid of people from the three holy land-level forces. After the golden-winged little roc came here, without even looking at the people present, he waved his hand down, and a mountain peak exploded. ???????????????????? Boom! After the mountain collapsed, a piece of golden light shot out from the ground. The concentration of spiritual energy here increased again, and it was so rich that it seemed to turn into liquid. "Wow, it is indeed a middle-grade spiritual vein!" "What a strong concentration of spiritual energy. If I can practice in this environment, my practice speed can be increased by ten times, no, maybe twenty times or even more!" "Medium The high-grade spiritual vein is extraordinary, but unfortunately, even if we get the middle-grade spiritual vein, we can't keep it!" Some people sighed. Three years later, the exit of Yaoguang Small World was opened, how could those powerful people let them take away a middle-grade spiritual vein? Spiritual veins. There was a hint of surprise in Xiaopengniao's eyes. Even in the Holy Land-level force he was in, the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there was only one middle-grade spiritual vein. His wings fluttered and he flew down to take away the spiritual veins. "Stop!" Xue Wuhen couldn't stand any longer, "Golden-winged Xiaopeng, we discovered the middle-grade spiritual veins here first, and they should belong to me, Moon Worshiping Mountain!" Everyone showed disdain, if it is true First come first served, where will it be your turn to worship the Moon Mountain! "Get out!" The golden-winged little roc only said one word, his arrogance clearly revealed! He has the right to be arrogant because he has the blood of a divine beast, and because his grandfather is a pure-blooded divine beast, the Golden-winged Roc! "You!" Xue Wuhen was extremely angry. Even if you come from the Holy Land-level force, Ten Thousand Demons Valley, you can't treat us like this. In front of so many people, if I get scolded by you and retreat, how will Baiyue Mountain convince everyone in the future? Your Valley of Ten Thousand Demons just has one more supreme being than I do at Moon Worshiping Mountain. In terms of the number of Heavenly Lords, it may not be as good as mine at Moon Worshiping Mountain. What's more, a middle-grade spiritual vein is an important item that can affect the rise and fall of a force. How can I give it to you! "Xuejie River Formation!" Xue Wuhen shouted, and more than a dozen people around him instantly changed their positions, and blood surged from their bodies. Since neither side will give in, there is only one fight! "It's still a bit bloody, I will play with you!" The golden-winged little roc smiled coldly, raised his arms, and the wind suddenly rose around him. On the bloodless side, the blood light formed a blood-colored Milky Way in the sky. The blood river surged towards the little roc. As soon as the blood dripping from the blood river fell to the ground, the nearby area immediately became a dead place. The little Peng bird was flying in the wind, strong winds were blowing around, and countless mountain tops were cut off by wind blades! The river of blood and the violent wind clashed, neither giving in to the other! "Ah!" A onlookers earthly warrior was splashed with a drop of blood. His body melted immediately, and he only had time to let out a scream. Several earthly warriors were swept in by the strong wind and were instantly chopped into pieces. "Run!" "Stay away from them!" People were panicked. Only then did they know the background of the big force. It is not difficult for heirs of great forces to fight one against ten, or even one against a hundred, among the same level, not to mention that their level is higher than theirs. Some of them tried to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the spiritual veins before, but now it seems that it is impossible! If you don't even have the qualifications to enter the place where your spiritual veins belong, you will be crushed by attacks from both sides! The Xiaopeng bird fought with the Xue Wuhen side. The color of the sky and the earth changed, the roar continued, and the scope of the battle became larger and larger. Everything within a hundred miles was involved in them. Gradually, the little roc began to gain the upper hand.??This shows the background of the Holy Land-level forces. More than a dozen people from the Xue Wuhen side joined forces to form an formation, and two of them, the Great Perfection, were not as good as Xiaopengniao. You know, the little roc is just the Great Perfection of the Earth Lord! During the battle, none of them noticed that a figure sneakily approached the spiritual veins from underground. The shapes of the spiritual veins are different. The spiritual vein here is in the shape of a mountain peak. The size and shape are the same as the mountain peak that was blasted by the little roc bird before. The middle-grade spiritual veins were not entities and were not affected by their battle. Deep underground, Qi Dong looked at the middle-grade spiritual veins in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief, and finally sneaked in smoothly without being discovered by them. "Nuo, take it!" A black hole appeared in front of Qi Dong, exuding a strong attraction. The black hole became bigger and bigger, and the gravity became stronger and stronger. The spiritual veins became twisted, and part of them was sucked into the black hole!