"On Wuyuan Island, there is a 100,000-year-old sacred medicine called Qianye Sacred Heart Grass. It was planted by the Great Sage Wuyuan himself. If you take it out of Yuan Lake and hand it into my hands, I will definitely help you connect the three veins.
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After saying that, Gu Songzi and the Golden Bat Python left the place.
Qing Mo whispered: "Sir, have you seen that the old man seems to be afraid of something? Yuanhu and Wuyuan Island must be very dangerous. He doesn't dare to pick it himself, but he wants us to take risks. He is really good at it.
Wishful thinking.”
"You can see this? Why do I think you are quite smart?"
Zhang Ruochen stared at Qing Mo carefully, smiled, and said: "Actually, we don't have to take the risk ourselves. We can let her try out what dangers there are in the lake first?"
Zhang Ruochen woke Zhu Qingyi up, and then unlocked the iron chains on her hands and feet.
"Go to hell."
Just after getting out of trouble, Zhu Qingyi immediately mobilized his holy energy, formed a hand seal, and attacked Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhu Qingyi was already poisoned, injured, and very weak. How could he hurt Zhang Ruochen?
With a flick of Zhang Ruochen's finger, a bolt of lightning flew out and landed on her body. Then, Zhu Qingyi fell to the ground again.
Zhang Ruochen would never show mercy to the undead vampires. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also believed that if he fell into the hands of Zhu Qingyi, his end would only be even more miserable.
"I swear, if one day you fall into my hands, you will definitely die miserably."
Zhu Qingyi revealed two rows of snow-white teeth, and a pair of beautiful big eyes filled with cold murderous intent.?
"If you want to kill me, it's not that you have no chance. The premise is that you must survive first."
Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent and said: "Now, there are two ways in front of you. The first is that I kill you, and the second is that you go to the island in the middle of the lake to help me pick a sacred medicine."
Zhu Qingyi knew that she had no other choice. At the same time, she didn't want to die, so she asked, "Where is this place? What dangers are there in the lake?"
"You are not qualified to ask questions. You only need to follow my orders and you can survive." Zhang Ruochen said.
Zhu Qingyi stood up again, mobilized the holy energy, transported it to his feet, and condensed it into a black cloud. Then, he stepped on the water and walked towards the island in the lake.
Qing Mo's eyes widened, feeling incredible, and said: "She didn't resist, she really obeyed your order."
Having fought with Zhu Qingyi several times, Qing Mo always felt that she was an unparalleled witch with profound cultivation and ferocious methods who could not be defeated at all.
Who would have thought that in just a few days, this peerless witch would become their prisoner and be disciplined into submission.
Zhang Ruochen said: "She is not willing to obey my orders, she just wants to save her own life. Moreover, she is probably thinking of ways to escape at this moment, and she may escape at any time."
"I won't let her escape."
Qing Mo took out the silver kitchen knife, stared at Zhu Qingyi with wide eyes, and would hit Zhu Qingyi with the knife immediately if she dared to escape.
This lake stretches for hundreds of miles. The water is clear, with green lotus leaves floating on it. There is a light layer of white mist on the water, which makes it look quite quiet and does not seem to be dangerous.
After walking about two thousand meters into the lake, Zhu Qingyi felt that the time had come, so he mobilized the few holy energy in his body and rushed forward, preparing to escape across the island.
"No, she really wants to escape."
Qing Mo was about to take out the silver kitchen knife, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.
"Wait a moment."
Zhang Ruochen stared closely at Zhu Qingyi's figure and saw that she was getting farther and farther away from the shore, but getting closer and closer to the island in the lake.
"When I resolve the toxins in my body, I will definitely come back to capture you with my own hands and use a hundred methods to torture you so that you can't live or die." Zhu Qingyi shouted coldly.
About ten miles away from the island, Zhu Qingyi immediately changed direction and prepared to go around the right side of the island.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
A whirlpool appeared at Zhu Qingyi's feet, and his whole body seemed to fall into a quagmire, and his body sank uncontrollably.
"Crack."
In mid-air, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a bowl automatically condensed and struck her.
Zhu Qingyi made a muffled sound from his mouth, his whole body became charred black, blood flowed from his mouth, and he was indescribably miserable.
Immediately afterwards, the second thunder and lightning fell.
The third thunderbolt fell.
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Because she was trapped in the whirlpool, she seemed to be frozen, unable to move at all, and could only passively withstand the lightning attack.
After suffering the seventh lightning attack, Zhu Qingyi was bleeding from all her orifices. She couldn't hold on anymore, fainted and sank to the bottom of the lake.
"Wow."
Zhang Ruochen stretched his finger forward, and immediately, the water vapor on the lake condensed into a white gaseous chain, which flew over and wrapped around Zhu Qingyi's waist, saving her back.
Zhang Ruochen stared at Zhu Qingyi lying on the ground, slightly moved, and said to himself: "She was attacked by lightning seven times in a row and almost died tragically. However, she did not ask for help. Her personality is really not ordinary. No wonder.
The imperial army will be defeated step by step in a battle with the undead vampires. The undead vampires are indeed full of talents, and there are many powerful ruthless characters."
Qing Mo took a breath of cold air and said: "This lakeside is indeed quite dangerous, not as peaceful as it appears."
"It should be a remnant formation left over from the Middle Ages. It is most likely a formation set up by the Great Sage Wu Yuan. The route Zhu Qingyi took just now should be relatively safe. He didn't touch the formation until he was only ten miles away from the island.
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Zhang Ruochen stared at the calm lake surface and secretly wrote down the route Zhu Qingyi had just taken.
"However, there is still a distance of ten miles. If the formation is touched... with our cultivation, we will definitely not be able to withstand the thunder and lightning attack."
Qing Mo stuck out his tongue and felt that Yuanhu Lake was too dangerous. It was a formation arranged by a great sage in the Middle Ages. With their cultivation, how could they possibly get through it?
Take one step and you will be doomed.
"I can only let her continue to help me find a safe route."
Zhang Ruochen took out a healing elixir and fed it into Zhu Qingyi's mouth.
After all, Zhu Qingyi was a Heavenly Blood General with extremely profound cultivation. It didn't take long for him to wake up again, with 60 to 70% of his injuries recovered.
Zhu Qingyi stared at Yuanhu, with a fearful look in his eyes, and asked, "What on earth is this place?"
"A pretty dangerous place."
Zhang Ruochen did not continue to explain and said: "Continue to help me find a safe route. I have to board that island."
"I dont go."
Zhu Qingyi was going crazy inside, feeling that her dignity had been trampled on, and she didn't want to be used by Zhang Ruochen anymore.
Zhang Ruochen said calmly: "With my current mental strength, I can completely erase all your memories and turn you into a puppet under my control. Now, do you know what to choose?"
"You..." Zhu Qingyi said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "This time, I will go with you. Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to save your life. After all, you are still of great value to me."
I don’t know whether Zhu Qingyi wanted revenge or was really worried about Zhang Ruochen erasing her memory. In the end, she agreed and continued to explore the road.
Zhu Qingyi walked in front, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo followed behind, keeping a hundred feet away from her, and followed carefully.
Qing Mo sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked, "Why not just erase her memory and make her willing to explore the way for us?"
"First, her willpower is very strong, and I am not absolutely sure that she can erase her memory. Second, it is impossible for Stu Fengcheng to use the Burning Sky Sword to exchange Zhu Qingyi with me for losing his memory," Zhang Ruochen said.
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Next, after more than ten attempts in a row, Zhu Qingyi was attacked by more than ten formations, and each time he narrowly escaped death.
Finally, they found a safe route to reach the vicinity of Wuyuan Island.
Zhu Qingyi was tortured to the point of physical and mental exhaustion. No matter how strong his will was, he was close to collapse.
In the past, in her eyes, humans were like two-legged sheep. She could kill them at will, suck their blood, and keep them in captivity like pigs, dogs, and livestock.
After meeting this saint of human spiritual power, everything became different. Instead, she turned into a two-legged sheep. The other person was like a jackal, ravaging her, torturing her, and in her heart.
It left some shadow of fear.
Zhang Ruochen took out a piece of spiritual paper, drew the safe route, and marked all the dangerous locations that might trigger the formation.
"When you land on Wuyuan Island, you may not be sure, there will be other dangers."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes were fixed on Zhu Qingyi.
Zhu Qingyi and Zhang Ruochen looked into each other's eyes, a look of fear flashed deep in their pupils, and said: "I will never continue to help you explore the road, just kill me!"
"Huh!"
Zhang Ruochen's ears twitched and he heard three sounds of breaking wind, approaching from far away until he reached the edge of Yuan Lake, whereupon he stopped.
Three holy masters wearing black robes appeared on the lakeside. There were evil auras emanating from their bodies, making the air become a bit colder.
"It is said that there is a Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass on Wuyuan Island. It has grown for a hundred thousand years and is the main medicine for refining the Holy Pill. I don't know if it is true or not."
"This news has been spread in Xianji Mountain. There should be no falsehood."
The black-robed saint standing at the front looks relatively young, only in his thirties. He has a silver belt wrapped around his waist. The belt is engraved with dense inscriptions, exuding the silver holy spirit.
From the light, it can be seen that it must be a powerful holy weapon.
He glanced in the direction of Zhang Ruochen and the others, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Someone arrived before us."
"A master of the Holy Realm from the Black Market First Grade Hall."
Zhang Ruochen saw the marks of the Black Market First Grade Hall on the cuffs of the three black-robed saints and determined their identities.
The cultivation base of the three of them is quite strong. Among them, the leader of the man in black robe has reached the level of Heavenly Realm. He is definitely a famous and powerful figure.
"Swish."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking wind continued to sound, and more and more powerful people from the Holy Realm rushed to the lakeside. They all heard the news and came to seize the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass.
Who spread the news?
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(I wish all book friends a happy Dragon Boat Festival, and at the same time, Xiaoyu continues to ask for recommendation votes. Haha!)