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Chapter 9611 The Snow Tribe fights against the Tyrant Tribe!(2/2)

Only if we continue to become stronger will we not be bullied."

Everyone nodded.

I almost got carried away.

After that, everyone dispersed and went to practice individually.

Bai Fengfeng looked at Ling Xiao and said, "There is already news about what you asked us to investigate.

We didn't find the Dragon Soul Grass.

But there is another place where we might be able to get clues."

"where?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Three Eyes Organization!"

"Three eyes?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, sounding very mysterious.

"If Tianbao Chamber of Commerce is a place that collects items from all over the world.

Then the Three Eyes is an organization that collects intelligence from all over the world.

We have already asked the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce, but there is no Dragon Soul Grass.

Therefore, I suggest that the president personally go to the Three Eyes Organization and ask if there are any clues about the Dragon Soul Grass."

Bai Fengfeng said.

"All right."

Ling Xiao actually didn't have much hope.

He has clues about the Dragon Soul Grass.

But the distance is too far.

And those places are very dangerous.

With his current strength, it will be difficult for him to pass.

If the clues given by the Three Eyes Organization are the same, then there is no need.

However, he still planned to go and have a look.

"Qiu Lu, come with me."

Ling Xiao greeted Qiu Lu.

This thing itself was found for Qiu Lu.

It is not easy to kill Xu Canglong.

Refining elixirs is easier than killing people.

The two of them left the Holy Court together.

But we haven’t reached the Three Eyes Organization yet.

On the way, I suddenly saw a group of people gathered around a stone monument that reached the sky, which was a little strange.

So he walked over and joined in the fun.

Just treat it as shopping.

The stone tablet almost pierces the sky.

There are also strange scales on the stone tablet.

Engraved with height.

Someone held the stone tablet with one hand.

Give a loud shout.

Suddenly, a red light shot up from the bottom of the stone tablet.

"It's a pity, it's only three meters, no, no, no."

The person next to me shouted.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

The other party glanced at Ling Xiao and hurriedly said respectfully: "It turns out you are a student of the Holy Academy. I'm glad to meet you.

This place is called the ‘Holy Spear Monument’.

It is said that the saint who founded the Holy City in the past sealed himself in this stone monument with a sword.

As long as this red light can reach the top of the stone monument.

The holy spear can be opened.

Those who are destined will get this magical weapon left by the saint in the past."

"So that's it, no wonder there are people around here.

But that's not right.

If there really was a holy spear, wouldn't those saints have taken it away long ago?"

Ling Xiao said curiously.

"You don't understand this.

This holy spear stone tablet cannot be broken by strength.

Even a saint can't do it.

He seems to be looking at bloodline and talent.

That's what everyone guessed.

After all, some saints can only punch a dozen meters in height.

The stele is one hundred meters in total.

The one with the best grades is a young genius.

You must know it too.
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