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Chapter 172 Chapter 172

Afterwards, the two said goodbye to the barbaric tribe and set foot in the Hundred Thousand Mountains again. Along the way, Qin Rongxian's face was not very good-looking, and he was walking in front with Xiaobai, looking very angry.

Yuan Futu put away the space spirit treasure and said to himself: "There are not only spirit beasts in this Hundred Thousand Mountains, but also many practitioners, so don't use this space spirit treasure for the time being. We will talk about it after we get out.

, Anyway, I have the Aragami Token, and the spiritual beasts will not attack us."

Qin Rongxian, who was walking in front, turned around suddenly and shouted: "You liar!"

Yuan Futu raised his eyebrows and wondered: "What's wrong with me?"

"You said you would find the Earthly Immortal Holy Water, and now you know it is at the Great Prajna Temple, but you just want to go back to some Sword Sect. You don't keep your words, you're a big liar!" She was like a little girl who had been greatly wronged.

, her delicate body trembled and she shouted loudly, tears streaming down her face as she spoke.

It is true that women are made of water.

Yuan Futu said with a headache: "I didn't say I couldn't go. Things always have priorities. The sect I am in is suffering from a great disaster. If I don't go, it may be destroyed."

"Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me. I only know that without the Holy Water of the Earthly Immortal, my mother's illness will not be cured. Since you are unwilling to go, then I can go alone." Qin Rongxian seemed to have made up his mind.

Yuan Futu hated seeing a woman crying. He immediately felt his head pounding and said: "The monks in the Prajna Temple are all extremely powerful practitioners. If you offend them, they can easily kill you, let alone

Do you know where the Great Prajna Temple is? It’s a long way away, and if you encounter any spiritual beasts or practitioners of calamity on the road, no one can save you.”

"Anyway, you don't need to save me, you have no credibility!" Qin Rongxian cried and wiped his tears. Seeing his master's sadness, Xiaobai also barked at Yuan Futu.

Yuan Futu glared at the spiritual beast fiercely. He and Qin Rongxian were in the same boat, and if it weren't for her god-level spiritual treasure in the ancient city, he might have died in the hands of Yuan Zang, and then said: "Anyway, I

Promise you, as long as you finish the sect affairs, I will take you to the Great Prajna Temple and ask the monks for the Holy Water of the Earthly Immortal."

Qin Rongxian opened his eyes red from crying and said, "You still want to lie to me?"

Yuan Futu reluctantly raised three fingers and said: "I swear, I will never lie."

"Well, I will go back with you. When you finish your work, I will immediately go to the Earthly Immortal Holy Water. I also swore that I will not go home until I find this treasure of the immortal world." Qin Rongxian said loudly.

Yuan Futu really had nothing to do with her. He was afraid that if he said anything else, the eldest lady would burst into tears again, so he simply said no more and just sighed helplessly.

The two of them walked quickly through the wild forest, but not long after walking, Yuan Futu noticed that besides spiritual beasts, there were signs of life in the deep mountains.

"Someone is here." Yuan Futu immediately restrained his breath, and gathered his true energy in his eyes. His sight suddenly extended to a thousand feet away, and he found two men sitting cross-legged under a ten-thousand-year-old tree.

Their clothes were in tatters, and their bodies were covered in scars. Although the bleeding had stopped, the rolled-out flesh had not yet healed, and their faces were all gray.

"Is it them?"

Yuan Futu's pupils shrank suddenly, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose. The two men were none other than Di Long from Bajingmen and the old man who was still in his prime.

"Huh? There should be another master who has returned to the virtual realm. Did he die in the turbid world?" Yuan Futu had the impression that there was another master of the Eight Views Sect named Yang Lie, but he was not with them. He guessed

He died in the turbid world. However, it is speculated that those who massacred people in the ancient city were most likely practitioners from Shushan. Otherwise, these two guys would not be so ruined.

"God is really helping me. It's time for me to complain and take revenge!" Yuan Futu snorted heavily, using the Ice Soul Talisman in his left hand and the Zhuhuang Sword in his right hand, letting out the murderous aura between his brows.

Qin Rongxian hid behind Xiaobai and said in shock: "What are you going to do?"

"Just wait and see, stay here and don't move." After saying that, Yuan Futu quietly sneaked away.

This ancient tree has been growing for thousands of years. Its trunk is as thick as five or six people's arms, and countless branches and leaves extend airtightly. From a distance, it looks like a green canopy, full of vitality.

Di Long swallowed his blood-streaked saliva and said, "Senior brother, we have been here for several months, when can we leave?"

The old man still closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "With the current injuries between you and me, let alone leaving, even if we encounter a saint-level spirit beast, we will probably be killed. When will my true energy return to 30%?"

Let’s talk about it later.”

Di Long gritted his teeth and said viciously: "I didn't expect those Shushan Taoists to be so powerful. If my senior brother hadn't forcibly opened the Jingmen secret technique and lost a spiritual treasure, I would have become their dead souls. It's just that

It’s a pity that Senior Brother Yang Lie died there.”

"I will definitely avenge this!" the old man said: "I used the realm of Dumen to forcefully open the Jingmen, which caused great damage to the meridians and even drained all the true energy in the golden elixir. Now there is no elixir.

Assistance, it is impossible to completely recover, but as long as we can derive 30% of the true energy, it will be enough for us to leave here."

"Yes." Di Long nodded. At that time, a black sword penetrated his shoulder, so the injury was not much lighter than that of the old man. Now if he wants to leave Shiwanda Mountain, he can only count on this senior brother.

While the two were talking, suddenly an extremely subtle elemental power penetrated into the void, swimming like a spiritual snake.

Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils shone brightly, and shouted: "Who is attacking?!" Then he punched out, and the domineering true essence suddenly condensed into an extremely weird fist seal, which matched the incoming attack.

The elemental power collides in the air.

Bang!

An icicle of cold air rose from the ground, knocking the old man's thin body back several steps.

"How come it didn't take long for your strength to deteriorate so much?" Yuan Futu walked out of a dense forest with a sinister smile, and in his hand was the Ice Soul Talisman.

"It turns out it's you! You're not dead yet!" Di Long was extremely shocked, but also a little horrified. In their current state, even if they encounter a strong man in the Dharma God realm, it will be a disaster, not to mention this guy's body.

There are so many spiritual treasures.

The thin old man bowed, looked at Yuan Futu solemnly, and said, "What do you want?"

Yuan Futu snorted coldly, "It's not that enemies don't get together, it's natural that they have complaints and revenge."


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