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Chapter 482 Competing for the Holy Vessel

Entering the secret realm space, Qin Yu felt a strong aura of law coming towards him, which actually caused the four great holy powers in his body to flow on their own!

"Here... there is the breath of the holy vein!"

Baili He and Qin Yu looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

The holy vein is a special spiritual land formed by the intersection of laws of heaven and earth, and is extremely rare. It is not only an excellent place for cultivation, but also a great thing for the holy primordial stones to cultivate the holy power of laws by powerful people in the holy realm.

Therefore, in the world of the powerful people in the holy realm, the Holy Yuan Stone is hard currency, and it is often in short supply. After all, there are too few holy veins!

Generally speaking, even the worst black crystal holy essence stone is worth more than ordinary seventh-grade holy medicine.

And a complete holy vein, in which the holy Yuan stones condensed by the interweaving and holy power will basically be as many as tens of thousands. Even if they are just the most ordinary black crystal holy Yuan stone, they are of great value.

If a higher-level Amethyst Holy Yuan Stone is born, even the high-level Saint Lord Realm powerhouse will be moved!

After Qin Yu and Baili He looked at each other, they quickly rushed towards the place where the holy power was rich without hesitation.

They knew very well that someone had already come in before them. If they were not quicker, they might have probably divided this holy vein by those who came first. Therefore, even if there were some mountains with rich spiritual energy along the way, the breath of holy medicine was emitted, they did not slow down at all.

...

Deep in the secret space, a mountain filled with misty rays of rays, dozens of powerful men stood in the air.

Most of them were in the Holy Lord Realm of the First Tribulation and the Second Tribulation, and there were only a few two people in the Holy Lord Realm of the Third Tribulation. One of the old people had the highest cultivation level, which was the Holy Lord Realm of the Fourth Tribulation, and there was no more.

Looking closely, these more than 20 powerful people have long been divided into five clearly divided camps.

The first camp is more than ten powerful people in the Holy Lord Realm of the First Tribulation and Second Tribulation. They are weak and have no right to compete for the Holy Vein. They can only hope that those strong people in the Life and Death Realm of the Three Tribulation or even the Four Tribulations can leave them a piece of cake after they have finished it, so they have not left yet.

The second camp is a strange white-haired woman. She is tall, with a white silk bundle, and Qiu Shui is the god. Her pretty eyes are mixed with a hint of laziness. What is even more strange is that she was originally in the realm of the Holy Lord of the Two Tribulations, but she did not join those people, as if the battle between the holy veins seemed to have her place.

The third camp is two purple-robed swordsmen in the Three Tribulation Holy Lord Realm. They seem to be from the same sect. They not only have a profound cultivation, but also have a hint of arrogance in their eyes. The strength of the Three Tribulation Holy Lord Realm naturally has the right to distribute the holy veins.

The fourth camp is the old man in red in the Four Tribulations Holy Lord Realm. He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sleeping, and ignored the noise of the crowd. Among them, he had the highest cultivation level, and no matter how he distributed it, he had absolute right to speak.

The fifth camp is a handsome young man in snow, in the Three Tribulations of Holy Lord Realm. Although his cultivation is not the highest, everyone's eyes are almost focused on him. His eyes are also filled with the light of confidence, as if he is the real decision-maker who allocates the holy resources this time.

"Everyone, the holy veins under our feet are quite rare. After preliminary investigation, there are two types of black crystal holy Yuan stones and amethyst Yuan stones, with nearly 10,000 black crystal holy Yuan stones and more than 100 amethyst Yuan stones."

The young man in snow looked around for a week and said loudly: "My distribution plan is like this. Ji and Chunqiu's father-in-law are 30% each, and Yun Xi and Huyan's brothers are 20% each. As for the Black Crystal Saint Yuanshi, Ji and Chunqiu's father-in-law suffer some losses. One person leaves half a century, and combines it into one hundred, and leave it to the remaining dozen brothers. How about it?"

After the words came, the more than ten powerful people in the Holy Lord Realm of the One and Two Tribulations frowned.

There are not many Amethyst Holy Yuan Stones, and they have never expected it. However, they have too few Black Crystal Holy Yuan Stones, right?

Only a dozen people can get 10% of the total?

How can this be enough?

Although they are slightly weaker, they are all powerful people who dominate the country. They are quite famous in the Blue Maple Island Chain. If they are distributed like this by a young man, they will naturally have opinions.

At this time, one of the powerful men from the Second Tribulation Holy Lord Realm came out and bowed, "Mr. Ji, I have no objection to the distribution of you, Chunqiu's father-in-law, and Brother Huyan. But is this 20% of this white-haired girl a little inappropriate? Just like me, she is in the Second Tribulation Holy Lord Realm, why should she get more points?"

"If she took out her 20% and distributed it with more than ten of us, it would naturally be much more fair."

Hearing this, the young man in snow sneered: "Fair? This woman in white is the little witch Yun Xi, the daughter of the Supreme Demon Heaven who is famous in the sea of ​​chaos. Tell me to take out 20% of the allocated ones to her? Okay, I can give you the allocated rights. If you are brave enough, you can assign it yourself!"

The powerful man in the Holy Lord Realm of the Two Tribulations trembled suddenly, his face turned pale, and he immediately closed his mouth.

After glanced at the man slightly, a trace of disdain flashed through the young man in snow, and continued, "Who else thinks it is unfair? If you are the direct descendants of a major force or the Supreme Son, please tell me as much as possible. I can give you more points and make sense to everyone. Of course, if not, then please shut your mouth. I will give you this to you, it is a love affair, not to you, that is your duty! I hope you can figure it out."

He and the old man in red are the strongest, and they can not give them a single point. However, the forces of the Blue Maple Island Chain are complicated and he is not a member of the Blue Maple Island Chain. It would not be beneficial for him to rashly make enemies with these holy powers.

That's why he would consider "giving alms" to them.

Otherwise, with his personality, there wouldn't be even left to them!

Seeing that everyone else was silent, the young man in snow couldn't help but sneer, "Since you have no objection! Then we..."

"etc!"

Suddenly, a sound came from the sky, and two figures appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, they came to everyone.

It was Qin Yu and Baili He.

However, when Qin Yu and the young man in snow looked at each other, they were all shocked.

Qin Yu recognized the young man in snow. When he was in southern Xinjiang, Ji Ling'er awakened the perfect bloodline of the "Ancient Ice Spirit Body" and someone from the Ji family of the ancient tribe in the North Sea picked her up.

The person who came at that time was this young man in snow, Ji Changkong!

However, Ji Changkong was even more surprised than him.

Back then, he was the Nine Tribulations of Life and Death Realm, and the young man in front of him was just a boy from the Sea of ​​Life at that time. In his eyes, he was an ant.

At this moment, he has already broken through the holy realm like him?

What kind of adventure is this?

Otherwise, how can I compare myself with an ancient genius like him?

A haze flashed in his eyes, and Ji Changkong said coldly: "Boy, you are very good! Ling'er probably hasn't helped you a lot over the years, right?"

How could a young man born in the barbarian land of southern border catch up with him?

He is a genius of the ancient clan!

Unless Ji Ling'er, who was valued by the ancestor of the Ji family, secretly gave this guy help! Otherwise, he would not be willing to admit that he was born such a humble person and his talent could be comparable to him.

Although Qin Yu was shocked, he ignored Ji Changkong's sarcasm. He looked at Ji Changkong calmly and said lightly: "Young Master Ji, with the two of us, how should we allocate this holy vein resource?"

“How to allocate?”

Ji Changkong sneered in his heart. Two guys from the Holy Lord realm who came over and tried to change his distribution plan?

It's really ridiculous!

Ji Changkong sneered repeatedly, and was about to speak, but unexpectedly the old man in red who had been in a fake sleep looked at Qin Yu and the others, and his eyes suddenly shone: "Nephew He? Why are you in?"
Chapter completed!
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