Zhang Ruochen knew very well the purpose of Canglan Martial Saint's sword duel with him. He simply wanted to deduce his origin and identity through his sword-wielding moves.
"Now is not the time for sword competition, and this is not the place for sword competition. There will be opportunities in the future."
After saying this, Zhang Ruochen turned around and walked towards the medicine garden.
Canglan Martial Saint quickly caught up and walked side by side with Zhang Ruochen, saying: "There is another thing I want to discuss with you. Lend Zhu Qingyi to me, and you can set whatever terms you want."
"no."
Zhang Ruochen decisively refused.
Canglan Martial Saint was quite confused and said: "It will not do you any good to keep Zhu Qingyi by your side. There will definitely be a large number of masters from the Immortal Vampire Clan to come to rescue her. Among the human race, there are those who have a grudge against her or want to
The monk who uses her head to exchange for training resources will definitely find you. With your cultivation level, you can't protect her at all, and you will only harm yourself in the end. If you hand her over to me, I owe you a favor."
Zhang Ruochen stopped, stared at her, and said with a smile, "Are your favors very valuable?"
"Of course it's expensive."
Martial Saint Canglan's eyelashes were upturned, and a confident smile appeared in his phoenix eyes. He was full of energy and proud, just like a real phoenix.
Zhang Ruochen's expression became serious and he said, "You already owe me two favors, how do you plan to repay them?"
Martial Saint Canglan was slightly startled at first, then showed an angry and funny expression, and said: "I didn't realize that you are actually a carefree person. Today, I owe you a favor? If I hadn't come forward,
You and Wushi Bank have already forged a big feud."
"If you hadn't come forward, the dean of the Northern Territory Holy Court would have become a dead man." Zhang Ruochen said.
Canglan Martial Saint was speechless.
The six female saints followed the two of them, all looking at each other, some even showing signs of gloating over their misfortune. This was the first time that someone could choke the superior Martial Saint to the point where he was speechless.
Zhang Ruochen stopped again and said, "Why are you following me?"
Canglan Martial Saint smoothed his long, crystal red hair like flames, raised his snow-white chin, looked at the formation chains that connected the heaven and the earth, and said: "Wuyuan Island is very dangerous and murderous. We should form an alliance.
In this way, even if we are faced with the three great Heaven-reaching Blood Generals of the Immortal Vampire Clan at the same time, we can still deal with them calmly."
Zhang Ruochen was a little curious and said: "The strong men from the Ministry of War haven't come to Xianji Mountain yet?"
"It should be on the way already. However, it is said that a large number of masters from the Undead Vampire Clan are coming. The situation is not that optimistic. According to the latest news, Xianji Mountain seems to be hiding a great secret." Canglan Martial Saint said.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Why did you and the six female saints go to Wuyuan Island? Qianye Sacred Core Grass?"
"That's right. Legend has it that Qianye Sacred Core Grass is the main medicine for refining the Holy Pill. Whether it is true or false, at least it cannot fall into the hands of the undead vampires."
Martial Saint Canglan said again: "Besides, the more dangerous the place, the more it can sharpen the will of the monks. With my current cultivation level, it is difficult to break through to the Heaven-reaching Realm with the Holy Pill by just swallowing the Holy Medicine. It requires experience.
You need to understand the rules of the holy way in battle, and you need an opportunity to transform."? Staying in a peaceful, stable, and comfortable place will make people numb, like stagnant water. Even if there are more cultivation resources, it will be very difficult.
It is difficult to understand the higher-level rules of the holy way.
Needs to change.
Faced with such a predicament, even Buddhist and Taoist monks who stay in the mountains will think deeply and choose to enter the mortal world and practice in the world.
When a martial arts monk encounters such a dilemma, he will look for an opponent of equal strength to start a life-or-death duel.
Canglan Martial Saint, who spent most of his time in the Central Imperial City, obviously encountered the same dilemma, so he came to Xianji Mountain in person.
Not only to find the recipe for the Holy Transformation Pill, but also to achieve my own breakthrough.
The Twelve Saints of White Feather also had the same purpose as her. They were unwilling to stay in the stagnant water and wanted to break the shackles and reach a higher realm. Therefore, death was inevitable.
"Since everyone is so in tune with each other, let's form an alliance temporarily." Zhang Ruochen said.
Wuyuan Island is only so big, and he may face Tongtian Blood Admiral again at any time. With the strength of him and Qing Mo, there is no way to deal with it. It is indeed a good choice to form an alliance with Canglan Martial Saint.
Zhang Ruochen led Canglan Martial Saint and the six female saints out of the fantasy forest and outside the medicine garden, but did not see Qing Mo's figure, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.
Was there an accident?
"Son."
Qingmo's voice sounded on the fence.
Immediately, a green vine wrapped around the fence gradually shrank and transformed into a slender girl, the somewhat timid and weak Qing Mo.
Zhu Qingyi, who had fainted, was originally wrapped inside the green vines, but at this moment, he was held up by Qingmo in his hands.
Qing Mo rolled his eyes and whispered: "Previously, several powerful men from the Holy Realm came here. I didn't dare to fight them alone, so I hid. Young Master, you won't blame me, right?"
"Why should I blame you?" Zhang Ruochen smiled.
Qing Mo said: "They all broke into the medicine garden. I didn't stop them. But the old man said that once..."
Realizing that Canglan Martial Saint and the six female saints were nearby, Qing Mo did not dare to continue speaking and quickly shut his mouth.
Martial Saint Canglan was quite shrewd and asked quickly: "Which old man?"
"There is indeed such an old man who has broken into the medicine garden and is preparing to snatch the Qianye Sacred Core Grass. Therefore, we should speed up and not let him get the first step." Zhang Ruochen explained to Canglan Martial Saint, and then took a step forward.
, step directly into the medicine garden.
Qing Mo opened his mouth and felt incredible that Zhang Ruochen didn't take Gu Songzi's words seriously at all and broke in himself.
Gu Songzi is very cunning. If you really listen to him and help him guard the medicine garden outside, you will probably be tricked by him again in the end.
Therefore, Zhang Ruochen decided to take the initiative.
As long as he can get the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass, I'm afraid Gu Songzi will still ask for it.
The medicine garden is filled with blood-red mist, and there are light beams intertwined together, full of danger.
Zhang Ruochen took out the Cloud Swallowing Bell that he had snatched from a Blood Saint not long ago and threw it forward.
"Wow——"
A beam of light passed through the Tunyun Bell, directly cutting the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact into two halves and falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, even Canglan Martial Saint took a breath of cold air.
"The power of the Great Sage's remnant formation has reached its maximum in the medicine garden. Everyone must be careful. Once it comes into contact with the beam, you will definitely die. Any defensive means are useless."
Zhang Ruochen gave a reminder and continued moving forward.
The soil in the medicine garden is crimson red, glowing with divine light. It is actually divine blood terracotta watered with divine blood.
Since it is a sacred medicine garden, it is not surprising that it can breed a large number of holy medicines.
Not long after, they found a corpse next to a holy medicine, which was cut into nine sections by a beam of light. It was a Saint of the Earth Realm of the Xingxiu Sect, the overlord of the party. Unfortunately, he lost his life for a holy medicine.
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Both Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Martial Saint were short of holy medicines, so their goals were very clear, and they went straight to the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass, not wanting to waste time picking other holy medicines.
It’s not too late to think about it again after capturing the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass.
The fog in the medicine garden became thicker and thicker, and with the vision of a creature in the holy realm, it was only possible to see the scene within five steps.
"Ding ding."
There was a pleasant sound of wind chimes in the fog, as if someone was walking quickly.
Suddenly, the sound of wind chimes stopped.
At this time, a black figure appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Martial Saint. He was tall, with long arms, and a string of white wind chimes hanging from his waist.
From the mouth of the black figure, a hoarse voice came out, which was quite harsh, and said: "Go back! Qianye Sacred Core Grass does not belong to you."
"The evil spirit of death."
Zhang Ruochen's eyes widened, and he sensed the evil aura of death on the black figure.
Suddenly, the aura of the black figure became extremely fierce, and the wind chime on his waist also sounded without any wind, saying: "Originally, I would have spared your lives, but now I can't! You know too much, you must die."
The black figure was like a ghost, passing through blood-red beams of light. He stretched his five fingers forward and pressed them against Zhang Ruochen's face. A ball of death aura spurted out from his palm prints.
"Sword comes out."
Martial Saint Canglan's fingers formed a sword formula, and he moved forward a little. The holy sword flew out and collided with the palm of the black figure, making a sonorous sound of gold and stone.
Immediately, the two of them fell backwards at the same time.
"It's amazing. I didn't expect that the world spirit in Kunlun Realm was cut off, and a genius like you could be born. In the same realm, you can actually fight with me."
The black figure let out a laugh, then backed up and disappeared into the blood mist.
"Chase."? Canglan Martial Saint instinctively realized that the origin of the black figure was not simple, and wanted to keep him, so he quickly chased after him.
Zhang Ruochen was also full of doubts, his eyes narrowed, and he immediately followed.
It didn't take long for Zhang Ruochen to catch up, but Zhang Ruochen only felt that he missed the mark with one step, and his body fell rapidly downwards, as if he had jumped off a cliff, and was completely out of his control.
However, he soon regained his feet on the ground, exhaled gently, looked up, and saw that the whole world was different, and it was no longer in the medicine garden.
It seemed that I had crossed a space wall just now.