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The Black Dragon also let out a long sigh of relief when it heard Xie Ji's reply.

He was really afraid that Xie Ji wouldn't agree. If there were really trouble and he were to fight against two Nascent Soul stage cultivators, he would definitely suffer a huge loss.

"If that's the case, then bring me to your Jade Net Peak's spirit vein territory. I'll take it right away." The Black Dragon clearly came prepared and immediately requested for the spirit vein.

"Hahaha, that's for the best. Junior Sister Xie, since the Black Wind Stronghold is willing to give in, then let's let Bi Luo Feng go!" Wu Cheng smiled happily. To him, this was a happy ending.

Xie Ji solemnly nodded her head. Without saying anything, she turned around and led the disciples to the back of the mountain.

Seeing how impolite Xie Ji was, there was some anger in the corner of Wu Cheng's eyes. However, this was not the time to pursue the matter. He cupped his fist towards the Black Dragon and said, "Fellow Black Dragon, let's follow along as well!"

… ….

The mountain at the back of the mountain had always been a place no one was interested in. There were layers upon layers of ancient trees covering the sky, densely packed together.

In the middle of the dense ancient trees, there was a craggy stone forest. Fragments of weathered stone could be seen, and the faint traces of time could be seen.

"This is the spirit vein of my Bi Luo Peak!" She pointed to a small cave in the stone forest.

Everyone followed Xie Ji's directions and indeed, they saw a large crevice in the middle of a large stone mountain. The inside of the crevice was pitch black, no one knew where it led to.

"This is a second grade spirit vein." Through the analysis of the spiritual energy emitted from the crevice, Chen Feng determined the grade of this spiritual vein.

"Black Dragon, go ahead." Xie Ji coldly said. Giving up her spirit vein in order to protect Jade Net Peak? This caused her to feel a sense of humiliation in her heart.

The Black Dragon clearly did not plan to be polite with Xie Ji. Immediately, there was a ripple in its hand as a stone pot appeared in the Black Dragon's palm. From its grade, it was a high-grade treasure grade magic treasure.

"I never thought that the Black Wind Stronghold would value spirit veins so much. They even prepared a Spirit Swallowing Urn." Wu Cheng said with a smile. His tone seemed to be indifferent.

The Spirit Swallowing Pot was a treasure that was specifically used to collect spirit veins in the cultivation world. It was extremely precious.

The Black Dragon said nothing. With large strides, it entered the crevice of the rock, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"If I were to completely collapse the stone crack right now, I would definitely be able to trap the Black Dragon inside!" A bright light flashed across Xie Ji's eyes as a faintly discernible wave of killing intent spread out from her.

However, the other party had obviously come prepared. The Black Wind Stronghold disciples that had arrived together with the Black Dragon were all on high alert as they swarmed out of the crevices of the stone, tightly defending the crevices.

After thinking for a long time, Xie Ji finally gave up on that tempting idea. If the Black Dragon was truly buried here, then Bi Luo Feng would have to face the true fury of the Black Wind Stronghold. At that time, the Black Wind Stronghold would no longer care about the Immortal Cloud Sect. They would definitely send out all their experts and destroy the entire Jadefallen Peak into ashes.

Suddenly, the ground shook, causing those with weak cultivations to be unable to stand up steadily.

"Rumble ~ ~ ~"

Rocks continued to tumble down, and cracks began to appear as thick as fingers on the ground.

The disciples of Jade Net Peak were unspeakably depressed. From then on, they no longer had anything to do with it. However, the situation was better than the person. Right now, they could only silently endure.

More than two hours later, the ground suddenly stopped shaking. The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly became extremely thin, giving off a feeling of emptiness.

A few breaths later, the Black Dragon's figure emerged from the crack in the stone. Its face was full of joy.

"Congratulations, fellow Black Dragon." Wu Cheng said to the Black Dragon with a smile.

"Thanks to Fellow Wu Cheng, the Jade Net Peak's spirit vein is indeed not bad. In another hundred years, it will evolve to a third-grade spirit vein." The Black Dragon laughed and said, "Since I have obtained the Spiritual Pulse, I will take my leave." With that, the black dragon waved its hand and soared into the sky, shooting towards the sky. When the rest of the disciples saw this, they also rode their swords and chased after them.

The expression on Wu Cheng's face was complicated, "Junior Sister Xie, is what the Black Dragon said true? Is the Jade Net Peak going to evolve to a third-grade spirit vein soon?"

Xie Ji's face was ice-cold. She did not answer Wu Cheng, but instead cupped her hands and said in a clear voice, "Many thanks to senior brother Wu Cheng for coming to rescue me. However, this sudden change has happened and I will not keep you here."

After speaking, Xie Ji actually allowed the people from the Immortal Cloud Sect to remain at their original spot and left with a flick of her sleeves.

"Master, what should we do?" When the crowd from the Bi Luo Peak disappeared, a disciple from the Immortal Cloud Sect walked up to Wu Cheng and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that the people from the Bi Luo Peak are so rude, so let's just forget about it?" His name was Ma Hui, Wu Cheng's closest disciple.

"Shut up!" Wu Cheng snapped coldly, "Remember, from now on, you are not allowed to offend the people of Jade Luo Peak."

"Why? Master, our strengths are much stronger than them. Are we still afraid of them?"

Wu Cheng's face turned completely cold, "Remember, the Nascent Soul Stage is not something you can afford to offend. Right now, the sect is preparing for the Cangzhou Tournament. No one is allowed to challenge them!"

"Understood, Master!" Ma Hui replied in a low voice. His eyes flickered with a bright light.

"Hui'er, you are one of the disciples with the greatest potential in the Immortal Cloud Sect. You need to work hard in the next month. If you can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, you will definitely have a spot in the Azure Province competition!" Wu Cheng's words were full of seriousness, "Master has already gotten the elixir and the elixir for you. You can go into closed door cultivation after you return."

"Yes, Master!" Ma Hui's eyes were filled with ecstasy as he respectfully replied.

… ….

The disciples of the Bi-Luo Peak were gathered in the Heartcare Palace. Their faces were filled with grief and indignation.

"Disciples, I failed to protect Bi-Luo Peak." Xie Ji said dejectedly.

"However..." Xie Ji changed the topic of the conversation, "Just now, Wu Cheng assured me that the Immortal Cloud Sect would reward us with a spirit vein. "Master has decided that I will go to the Immortal Cloud Sect right now and ask for the Spiritual Pulse!"

"Master, is there any danger?" Bai Muxue asked worriedly.

Xie Ji confidently said, "Don't worry, the Immortal Cloud Sect is about to hire someone. Since I'm already a Nascent Soul Stage expert, the Immortal Cloud Sect will definitely try to please me. Otherwise, Wu Cheng wouldn't have made such a huge change."

"In the few days that I've been here, you all will be staying on Jade Net Peak. You all are not to go down the mountain as you wish!" Xie Ji instructed him seriously. Then, she turned to Chen Feng and requested sincerely, "Master Chen Feng, you are very powerful. Please take care of yourself."

Chen Feng nodded his head happily. Even if Xie Ji did not say anything, he would still take care of Gabriella Peak.

"Mu Xue, you're the eldest senior sister. You have to properly restrict the junior sisters!" After giving her instructions over and over again, Xie Ji rose to her feet and flew back to the Immortal Cloud Sect.

"Junior Sisters, let's listen to Master and go back to cultivate!" Bai Muxue took out the airs of a eldest senior sister and told the girls to go back.

Chen Feng saw that there was nothing for him to do and decided to withdraw. However, Bai Muxue's clear and melodious cry stopped Chen Feng in his tracks.

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Her daughter had been sick for several days, had worked so hard without time code words, had relied on eating and saving, when would she be well?