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Chapter 405: There is no such person

"Immortal Light!"

Sure enough, someone came in an instant and saw the last scene. A streak of red clouds disappeared into the distance, and they fell into the whirlpool of the void. They didn't know where they teleported.

"Is that the Immortal Blood Escape Technique of the Nether Blood Sect Ancestor?" The visitor's eyes were deep and he felt that the divine light was very pure and did not look fake.

The main body of the Ancestor of the Nether Blood Sect has also arrived. This is called a counterattack. It is enough that multiple "Ancestors of the Nether Blood Sect" are competing for the treasure. He is even involved in the murder scene.

In this world, heaven and earth, the human world and the fairy world, nothing can do without him. His figure is everywhere. He is the king of pots, carrying the heavens on his back with his own strength.

The Ancestor of the Dark Blood Cult is extremely unhappy!

"Zheng Yuantian is dead?!" The ancestors of the Dark Blood Sect were all moved and shocked. Old Demon Zheng was actually killed quickly?

Someone even said in a low voice: "I saw a furnace cover in the blood. Could it be a health furnace? Zheng Yuantian is dead."

This is definitely a big event. The faces of the people who came here changed. The fourth treasure also appeared and was obtained by someone. Zheng Yuantian was hacked to death?

"Get the health-preserving furnace from the underworld, kill Zheng Yuantian and go away." One person said.

The main body of Nether Blood looked at them, feeling tired. These people were standing in the light of blood. They were all pretending to be him. How dare they talk about Nether Blood? None of them were good!

"Who, is this you? Kill fellow Daoist Zheng!" In the distance, Hengjun held a feathered banner, his white hair floated up, and he was furious, and the yin-yang divine fire silkworm fairy clothes on his body made a hunting sound.

His murderous intent is boundless, and he is so angry that the blood in his body is surging into outer space, causing meteors to explode in the sky!

"Zheng Daoyou, I will find the real murderer and avenge you!" He swore.



Sixty thousand miles away, Wang Xuan came out of the void vortex. During this period, he corrected his position several times and rushed all the way to the vicinity of Hengjun's dojo.

Now, he didn't care about the disaster behind him. Taking advantage of Hengjun not being at home, he quickly took out his old house and left nothing for him.

"Hengjun, if you help the tyrants and help Zheng Yuantian kill me, then I won't be polite!" Wang Xuan looked at the majestic sacred mountains in front of him.

Wisps of innate essence emerge from the black mountain, and various elixirs grow. The red mountain has earth marrow dripping down, nourishing a divine orchard. Wisps of sword light flash across the silver mountain, and the metal gas permeates the air. This is refining.

A place of rare treasures.

Hengjun's Taoist temple was moved from other immortal worlds to this immortal world attached to the old land. The sacred mountains are different from each other, majestic and magnificent, and cover an extremely large area.

Wang Xuan saw the tea tree at first sight. It was in front of the cave, in the open space between the sacred mountains, and it was not covered up.

The main reason is that Hengjun gradually gave up on it and could no longer afford it.

Since its mutation failed, it has been difficult to preserve its most fundamental properties of natural medicine. It requires medicinal soil from Buzhou Mountain, and even rarer fairy jelly from the higher spiritual world. It needs to be replenished from time to time.

Now that it has been less than a year since the fairy world was extinguished, Hengjun believes that even if it can still be fed now, it is destined to wither in the future.

There are some powerful magic circle guards, but there is no particularly targeted arrangement. Most people cannot move this tree, but Wang Xuan holding the stove lid has no problem.

Bang!

He threw it directly, and before the peerless power was exhausted, it hit the dojo, causing the sky and the earth to collapse, the mountains full of formation patterns to explode, and the restrictions to collapse.

The only special place in this dojo, the stone room where Hengjun meditated on weekdays, disappeared with a whoosh and was covered by hazy chaos, where the magic circle was the densest.

As for the external area, all kinds of beautiful buildings, suspended divine islands, gardens in the void, etc. did not receive this treatment and crashed down.

The protective array where the First Immortal Tea was located quickly collapsed. After the furnace lid fell, it emitted a soft light, actually actively attracting the heavenly medicine, Ruixia Dotian.

Wang Xuan looked shocked, and then he immediately thought of the rumors. The health stove, a treasure, had legends related to various fairy medicines.

It is said that holding it close to the natural medicine can attract the medicinal properties, making it easier to pick the medicinal herbs. Putting the medicinal herbs in the furnace can also improve their quality.

The First Immortal Tea tree is full of green leaves, with fresh and tender leaves, and a thick trunk, like an old dragon coiling towards the sky, with a height of six meters.

It bears some fruits, which are very sparse and only as big as the belly of a thumb. They are of different colors, some are golden, some are silver, some are purple... The small tea fruits are very gorgeous, sacred and pleasant.

It’s just that the quantity is too small. Who can drink this every day?

Earlier, Wang Xuan was still thinking that by brewing a pot every day, he could not only maintain his health and practice enlightenment, but also entertain his friends. Now it seems that the output is too low.

The old tea tree swayed, and Wang Xuan helped to make it rise straight from the ground. The leaves were green and shimmering, and the fruits of various colors were crystal clear. It was really beautiful. This was a natural beauty.

It shrank, accompanied by wisps of divine light and covered with white fairy mist. The tea tree quickly fell onto the stove lid, and both shrank to the length of a palm.

After Wang Xuan took it into his hands, he felt as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, feeling comfortable from head to toe. After killing Zheng Yuantian, he visited Hengjun's dojo again and felt refreshed.

These two people are life and death enemies, destined to confront each other. Killing and looting them gave him a special sense of accomplishment, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were shining.

Of course, he didn't waste any time. After getting the old tea tree, he took advantage of the chaos and flew away immediately!

"who?!"

"Who is this? He came to steal the cave of Immortal Ancestor Hengjun. Is this person crazy? You can't do this even if you want to die. You won't have a chance to be a human being in the next life!"

There are naturally many extraordinary beings in this dojo, and there are even many masters. Some of them were affected when the magic circle collapsed just now and died.

Although many people were scolding, they were running away, not daring to mess with such a vicious person. Only a few upright extraordinary people rushed over.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath and sent out the second immortal light, not to kill the enemy, but to speed away. It was time to return to the human world.

If he doesn't leave, Hengjun will go crazy and be destined to hunt him all over the world.

Of course, during this process, he also didn't mind swooping over with bloody light, and anyone who attacked would be shattered with a pop of sound.

Wang Xuan controlled the furnace cover, disappeared into the vortex of time and space, and disappeared in an instant. It was over!

"Ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult, that's his signature - Immortal Blood Escape!" someone shouted, and then, with a bang, some of the extraordinary beings exploded around him and nearby.



"Old Zheng, your death will not be in vain, that person will pay the price with blood!" Hengjun said.

Almost at the same time, his heart was shaken, his soul felt it, and his face was full of astonishment. Something happened in his own rear area!

Chi!

The sword of the world went away, cutting through the void, all the way... towards Hengjun's dojo!

Xiaoyao boat is faster. It is a tool for traveling long distances. It disappears after being blurred.

Hengjun said nothing and chased all the way. His soul felt that his own feathered flag was whistling softly, as if he was approaching something.

The ancestors of the Dark Blood Cult all turned into streams of light and followed them as they galloped along. The treasures appeared one after another. If we didn't seize the opportunity today, there wouldn't be much hope in the future.

Boom!

Lao Zhang was very fierce. He rubbed his hand, and a mirror light flew out and penetrated the sky and the earth. He jumped up and entered the space-time channel.

"Zhang Jiaozu is waiting for me!" Netherblood's main body shouted.

"Who are you?" Zhang Daoling asked.

"I am a ghost blood!"

"No, it's usually someone else pretending to be Ming Xue, and Lao Ming is forced to change into another identity."

The ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult burst into tears. Has this become an unspoken rule in the industry?



Hengjun's face was livid. He stood in front of his dojo, looking at the ruined mountains, the falling island, and the collapsed palaces with cold eyes.

The extraordinary person died in pieces, and his heavenly elixir was actually dug away. How audacious! Such a big pit seemed to be mocking him, and the nest was taken away by him.

"Who is it?!" His eyes scanned everyone's face.

"Immortal Ancestor, we saw that he is...the Dark Blood Ancestor, and he uses the Immortal Blood Escape!" Someone boldly informed.

"Release...the immortal energy of your tutor!" Ming Xue came and scolded him directly after hearing the words. Forget about the dark pot, even the open pot came and slapped him on the head, which is intolerable.

"Trace back to the old scene!" Hengjun's deep voice sounded. He used his unparalleled magic power to find the old scene and see who it was.

Soon, he discovered that it was extremely difficult to trace back. This was a bit scary. It surprised everyone else present. What happened just now can't be reflected?

There is no such person in the world?

Hengjun snorted coldly, activated the Feathering Flag, and used it for blessing. It had an immediate effect, but it only vaguely showed a figure. The person's whole body was covered with armor, and it was completely obscured, and the picture instantly changed.

scattered.

"How is it possible? It can't be traced back?" Hengjun was lost in thought, and then he quickly remembered something and said: "Real, imaginary, turning things upside down, disrupting the traces of time and space. People who can collect such things are definitely not simple!"

Xiaoyao Zhou and Human World Sword chased each other for a short distance, then each of them swished into the void and disappeared completely.

Hengjun's face turned ugly. He held the Feathered Flag, tore apart the void again, and pursued it. Then, he stopped in a barren mountain. He stood there for a long time and completely lost the clue. The slight pulse of the treasure in his hand had stopped.

Wang Xuan lamented that the ancestor of the Dark Blood Sect's escape ability was absolutely superb. The speed of the immortal blood escape was too fast. After the furnace lid fell silent, he had already entered the dark zone.

He sped away and finally saw the inn and the red lantern, and then he rose into the sky along the fog. In the darkness, he stepped on the blurry area, and he seemed to be distorted and faded with the fog, and finally

disappear.

With a snap, he followed the vortex of time and space and returned to the land of fate, successfully escaping from the fairy world with no danger and a huge harvest.

He did not dare to delay, and put the shrunken tea tree into the health furnace, tightly closed the lid, and completely isolated it from the world to prevent any Qi from escaping from the body.

Then, he dug up the earth and buried the treasure deep. He planned to take a break first and find time to plant ancient tea trees in the land of nothingness. Now he wanted to know what happened in the real world during the time he left.

, quite worried about his parents.

"That's how I killed Lao Zheng." Wang Xuan said to himself. His spirit returned, quickly merged with his physical body, and he opened his eyes quickly.

Thank you: Sanshengyuan Zongzhao, I have been sent to the Silver Alliance many times, but I am still in the dark reincarnation, and I feel guilty.


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