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Qin Yu and Fenghuang and a few others practiced around the spirit vein until about ten o'clock before they opened their eyes.

"Master Zhu?"

Qin Yu took a look at the fat pig that was sleeping soundly in the corner of the spirit tower and shouted.

There were no outsiders in the pagoda, so Zhu Zhen didn't have to worry about scaring others, and he recovered to the size of a fat pig weighing three or four hundred kilograms.

Hearing Qin Yu's voice, she opened her eyes sleepily and muttered, "You called me little sweetie again? Tell me, what's the matter!"

"Uh"

Qin Yu touched his nose and said, "Master Zhu, can you fly?"

Among these people, Ning Emei is probably the only one who can fly in the air for a short time, but the distance will definitely not be too far, and the time will not be too long.

To put it bluntly, we are all still within the human category, and it is impossible for us to float in the air for a long time.

But the big fat pig should be fine. His invincible skill is on cooldown, but his own ability is not weak either.

I remember that I didn't use the invincible skill when dealing with Kong Jingjie and Miyamoto Kurada.

Flying shouldn't be difficult for him, right?

"Fly and sprinkle some water!"

The big fat pig climbed up from the ground, shook his fat body and said.

"Well, Master Zhu, none of us can fly.

Please take the trouble to fly up to the air at night and look around Apple Mountain to see if there are any people there other than the wooden house, and then tell me.

At worst, after returning home, I will take you to take a bath and wash your feet!"

Qin Yu said politely.

"Take a bath, wash your feet? Am I that kind of person, Zhu Zhen?"

The fat pig had a righteous look on his face, but he made up for it the next second: "My boss said that cultivation should follow the natural way. Foot massage is also the way, and the technique is also the method.

Well, tonight I will show off a little of my skills."

"Haha, fine then. Let's go!"

Qin Yu smiled and nodded.

After leaving the pagoda, a few people left the hotel and climbed up Apple Mountain with ease.

After Murong Qingcheng released the fat pig, she stroked the black hair on its head and said, "Master Zhu, come on! Whether we can get into Apple Mountain this time depends entirely on you!"

The fat pig took the opportunity to rub against Murong Qingcheng's slender legs, and then said smugly: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

After saying this, his body weighing more than 400 pounds actually flew up lightly like a kite.

Qin Yu scratched his chin and sighed: "See? As long as you know how to arrange it reasonably, even a pig can be useful!"

Fenghuang and Murong Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is this an ordinary pig?

I'm afraid his overall combat capability is comparable to that of a war god.

As the big fat pig flew higher and higher, the whole picture of Apple Mountain came into view.

However, the big fat pig's perception is many times higher than Qin Yu and the others. When it is emitted, it can almost cover the entire Apple Mountain.

Moreover, his voice could be clearly heard by Qin Yu: "I'm fine here."

"Girl, start working, Master Zhu is in place."

Qin Yu said to Murong Qingcheng.

"it is good."

Murong Qingcheng spread out her palms, and the spirit tower spun and flew into the air.

Perhaps it was because of the support of the spirit vein, just like a toy car equipped with a super-powered battery, the grade of the spirit tower had obviously been raised to a higher level, becoming stronger and more durable.

Yes, no matter how powerful a sect is, it would not be willing to use up an entire spiritual vein to provide energy for a magic weapon, right?

After a few seconds, the pagoda was several dozen meters high.

Whoosh.

The spiritual tower fell down towards Apple Mountain.

The air continued to surge and the shock wave was visible to the naked eye.

boom.

With a dull sound, Apple Mountain seemed to shake.

Those who challenged themselves to climb the mountain in the middle of the night thought that the volcano was about to erupt, so they walked out of the cabins and ran towards the foot of the mountain.

Qin Yu was not in a hurry. He asked Murong Qingcheng to hit it and then stop, giving these ordinary people some time to escape.

After about half an hour, Qin Yu heard the fat pig's voice: "They are almost all gone."

"Girl, change your position and keep smashing!"

Qin Yu said.

Now there is an entire spirit vein in the spirit tower to provide energy, so there is no need to worry about "lack of power" at all.

boom.

boom.

Murong Qingcheng controlled the spirit tower, and it was really like playing whack-a-mole. Every time she hit it, she would change the location.

Apple Mountain itself was filled with hard magma. After being smashed by the Spirit Tower, the magma cracked and turned into debris, rolling down to the foot of the mountain.

The town also sounded the alarm, and tourists ran out of the hotel, got into their cars, and fled in a panic.

Everyone thought that Apple Mountain was about to erupt.

After Murong Qingcheng smashed it dozens of times, Apple Mountain was already covered in dust and its original appearance could no longer be seen.

Fortunately, Qin Yu and his men had protective gusts of wind, which were equivalent to protective clothing, so dust could not stick to their bodies.

Qin Yu scratched his chin and waited patiently.

If this is the case and we can’t find the entrance to Apple Mountain, then there’s really nothing we can do.

After another ten minutes, the fat pig's voice finally rang in my ears: "On your right, about two kilometers away, a group of people ran out, holding computers and cardboard boxes in their hands, and wearing mining lamps on their heads."

"Master Zhu, thank you! Let's go."

Qin Yu stepped forward with both feet, and used his lightness skill to the fullest extent. It only took him a few minutes to cover a distance of two thousand meters.

Fenghuang, Murong Qingcheng, and Ning Emei followed immediately.

Qin Yu's trick was really useful and forced the "rat" out.

"Baga, who is it?"

Qin Yu had just stopped when the group of people in front of him and several samurai around him drew their samurai swords.

Qin Yu glanced at the other party and thought that he should be providing armed protection to those who were doing scientific research inside Apple Mountain.

He smiled, showing a row of small white teeth, and asked: "Do you know Miyamoto Kuangdao?"

The warrior, who was alert, was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "I know him, what's the matter?"

"Oh, we killed him!"

Qin Yu said lightly.

"Impossible! Miyamoto's army has joined the God-making Project. He is already a god. How could you possibly kill him?"

Several samurai felt like the sky was falling. Miyamoto Kurodashi was their idol, how could he be killed by these people?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Master Zhu, this is the only exit. Is anyone coming out?"

Qin Yu ignored these warriors, made a gesture, looked up at the sky and asked.

"Hehe, even in your daily life, there are also soft persimmons!"

Ning Emei laughed strangely and moved among the crowd like an afterimage.

She is the King of Martial Arts after all, and a well-known figure in Kunlun Mountain. However, she has suffered setbacks since Shenlong Island.

He was so angry that he had no place to vent it, so when he met this group of unlucky guys, he slapped them one by one, and burst their heads like watermelons.

Ning Emei did not let those experts go either. These people were the main force of Xiao Rizi's plan to create a god. Killing them would definitely deal a heavy blow to Xiao Rizi.

In less than half a minute, more than a dozen people who walked out of the exit fell to the ground.

The fat pig also responded: "This is the only exit with people."

"Okay, let's go in."

Qin Yu led everyone into the entrance hidden on the cliff.

If Lingta hadn't broken the disguise, no one would have thought that the entrance to Apple Mountain was hidden under the rocks.