After hearing this, Zhang Zichen felt quite distressed. After thinking about it, he still comforted him: "Sister Lu, stop crying, let's die together. Wouldn't that be nice?"

"What's good?" Tan Lu said angrily, "I don't want to die! I haven't lived enough yet, I still have to reach the realm of the Holy Lord. I want to become a peerless strong man. My life is still growing! I don't want to die, I don't want to die, wuwu."

"This..." Zhang Zichen didn't know how to comfort her.

But suddenly, the crying stopped, and Tan Lu said, "Zhang Zichen, we are going to die anyway, and it's useless to keep some things. Otherwise, you can give me one or two magical artifacts to make me happy. How about it?"

"I'll go, this woman's mind is really fast!"

Zhang Zichen said in his heart.

But if Zhang Zichen handed over this magical weapon, there was no way. These things were fought by Zhang Zichen with his life. Even if he died, he would have to stay on his body and die together.

So, Zhang Zichen immediately refused and said, "Sister Lu, this may not work. I am still useful to keep the artifact! Zuo Liang and Peng Kai are not dead either. I keep the artifact to deal with them."

"Ah? That's it!" Tan Lu was very unhappy and said, "Since that's the case, then how about you give me your Huangyuntian Book? Look! I have never seen the real Huangyuntian Book in my life. You'll let me die before I die, okay?"

"Not good!" Zhang Zichen refused, "I have fought for this Huangyun Tianshu with my life, and I will never give it to anyone else even if I die."

Zhang Zichen said this to himself in his heart, even if he gave it to others, it would be to those whom he could trust, such as Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing, Mao Zhijing, and Ding Yao from Penglai Immortal Island.

Of course, among these people, 100% excluded Tan Lu.

But Tan Lu's face was extremely thick. Although Zhang Zichen rejected her repeatedly, she continued, "Okay, okay! Zhang Zichen, since you are unwilling to give me the magic weapon and Huang Yuntianshu is unwilling to give me, then, give me one of the two centipede teeth you got in the Centipede Valley, is it okay?"

"..." Zhang Zichen didn't expect that Tan Lu would be so entangled. She has been pestering herself like this for more than 20 years just to get a centipede's teeth. Is this worth it?

But in the path of practicing Taoism, there seems to be nothing worthy of it.

The two centipede teeth obtained by Zhang Zichen were two mutated centipede teeth. If they could be handed over to the weapon craftsman forging, they might be able to cast two semi-artifacts, which is a rare weapon.

If Tan Lu can get a semi-divine weapon in her life, then the past twenty years will definitely be worth it.

Zhang Zichen originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought that Tan Lu had been following her for more than 20 years. As the saying goes, there was hard work without credit. Although Zhang Zichen did not classify her as his friend, she had been with Tan Lu for more than 20 years. It was difficult for Zhang Zichen to refuse this fate and love.

After figuring this out, Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay! Since that's the case, then I'll give you a centipede's teeth, how about it?"

"Ah?" Tan Lu said in surprise, "Zhang Zichen, what did you say? Say it again?"

"I said, I will transfer a centipede's teeth to you!" Zhang Zichen increased his voice and repeated it.

Suddenly, Tan Lu laughed: "Zhang Zichen, are you serious? You didn't lie to me, are you? I have been chasing you for twenty years and I am willing to give you everything, but you have always rejected me, but now... why do you give it to me?"

"There is no reason. I will give it to you if I say it, but the premise is that we have to go out alive." Zhang Zichen didn't want to explain too much, so he changed the subject and asked, "By the way, Sister Lu, have you ever seen Feng Ruotan and the others?"

"Are you a little white face?" Tan Lu shook her head and said, "I didn't find the little white face, but there were two people about a hundred meters ahead of me, the short man and the tall man, and they were still in a coma."

"Brother Lu and Brother Mao?" Zhang Zichen was overjoyed when he heard this clue, "That's great!"

Now, Tan Lu has found it, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing have also found it, and the rest is to look for Feng Ruotan.

To be honest, the person Zhang Zichen cares about the most is Feng Ruotan.

First, Feng Ruotan is the younger brother of Zhang Zichen's master Feng Ruolan. Zhang Zichen must care about this.

Second, more than a hundred years ago, when Penglai Fairy Island encountered a disaster, the Feng family brought dozens of masters to support him. For this kindness, Zhang Zichen had to take special care of Feng Ruotan.

"Ruotan, Ruotan! You must not have something to do! Otherwise, I will not be able to explain to Master Feng, nor will I explain to your father!"

Zhang Zichen felt extremely anxious. He dissipated his spiritual sense again and searched everywhere.

Fortunately, after half a stick of incense, Zhang Zichen finally took a breath. He finally found a mass of flesh and blood about 25,000 meters ahead of him.

This flesh and blood is exactly Feng Ruotan.

Feng Ruotan still had a heartbeat. Because his cultivation level was low, he, like Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, was still in a coma and had not yet woken up.

Now that Zhang Zichen has found all the enemies and his own people, it will be much better. He has pinned his spiritual sense on these people.

Zhang Zichen wants to lock in Zuo Liang, Peng Kai and Octopus Cuttlefish to prevent them from launching a sudden attack on themselves after their injuries healed. At the same time, Zhang Zichen wants to lock in Tan Lu, Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing to prevent them from being dispersed by undercurrents.

Everything is under the control of Zhang Zichen.

The undercurrent is turbulent and there is no stop, and time is the same, flying by in a hurry.

I don’t know how long it took, one month, two months, three months and four months. In short, Zhang Zichen, Zuo Liang, Peng Kai, Feng Ruotan and others have been trapped in this dark undercurrent and are rushing forward forever.

During this period, Zhang Zichen, Zuo Liang and others were sometimes washed away by the water flow, and sometimes they were stuck close to each other.

But no matter what, none of them were beyond the range of 50,000 meters.

What bothered Zhang Zichen was that there was no air in the undercurrent underground, and the true energy was thin, so Zhang Zichen could not absorb the spiritual energy and used it to heal the body.

Of course, this also made Zhang Zichen feel the fairness of the world, because Zuo Liang and Peng Kai were equally unable to absorb spiritual energy, and their bodies showed no sign of healing.
Chapter completed!