Zhuge Yuqing said in a deep voice: "If someone comes again, we must fight against the enemy together and we cannot hold back!"
"This is natural!" Yi Qingsong snorted: "As long as someone comes, we will all be open to the outside world and we will never allow any more accidents!"
The magic grass has been divided between two people, and anyone else is the enemy and cannot be taken away again, otherwise it will be in vain in the end, and the sect master's plan will also be in vain.
As for the magic grass that can be shared by two people, why not share it with Wu Yuansi? This is what the sect master told him. Wu Yuansi is already too powerful and has become the number one master among young people. If he eats the magic grass again, then what will happen next?
No one can control it.
He also felt that it was reasonable. Although Wu Yuansi was his savior, he did not want to be dragged down too much. As long as he ate the magic grass, he could catch up with Wu Yuansi. But if Wu Yuansi got the magic grass, he would never be able to catch up.
, became the first among young people.
He is ambitious and wants to be the best in the world.
"No problem!" Zhuge Yuqing said solemnly.
He then swore a poisonous oath that he and Yi Qingsong would split the magic grass in half, and there would be enemies to fight against the enemy together. There would be no two minds, otherwise the demon would eat his heart and he would sink forever without being able to escape.
Hearing him swear such a poisonous oath, Yi Qingsong also swore a poisonous oath.
They both breathed a sigh of relief, removed their palms, and each stood on a treetop.
Zhuge Yuqing asked: "You are the only one from the Great Dream Sect?"
Yi Qingsong nodded lightly: "There is only one chance."
"Alas..." Zhuge Yuqing shook his head: "I didn't expect it was you. I thought it was Sect Master Cheng."
He originally thought that the only one who could count the magic grass was the Great Dream Sect, but how could he not leave such an opportunity to himself? As the leader of the sect, Cheng Yuan must have done it himself without hesitation.
He had already prepared a backup plan to plot against Cheng Yuan at the critical moment, but he didn't expect that Cheng Yuan didn't come. Only such a young disciple came, but he didn't dare to look down upon him.
Cheng Yuan has the ability to deduce heavenly secrets. How can the disciple he chooses be an ordinary person? The future must be great and the future is limitless.
But at this time, he was not allowed to give in blindly. It was enough to share the magic grass with this young man equally.
The two of them gave up their thoughts of plotting against each other for the time being. After all, there was no conflict between them. One was older just to prolong his life, and the other was younger in order to reach a higher level and become the number one master among young people.
As time goes by, twilight rises, the surrounding fields become dark, and tired birds return to the forest.
The sound of clothes flying was heard again, at an extremely fast speed.
Their expressions changed slightly, they looked at each other, then drifted away, hiding in the grass under the tree.
But he saw an old man with a dark golden face floating over. He was wearing a green robe, his face seemed to be coated with gold powder, and his eyes were open and closed with a dazzling light.
He glanced across the valley, which seemed to suddenly light up.
"Hmph, these two guys are hiding their heads and showing their tails!" The old man in green robe sneered, shook his head and said, "How long can you hide them?"
Yi Qingsong, who was hiding in the grass, cried secretly.
Both of them have treasures in their bodies, which can hide their appearance and breath. Coupled with the convergence of their luck, even those who are better than them in cultivation cannot detect it. However, the old man with a dark gold face can sense at a glance that his cultivation is far away.
beat them.
"Hey, why don't you come out?" The old man in green robe shook his head and said with a smile: "This trick of yours is just a recipe for your own death. If you don't come out, don't blame me for killing you first!"
Naturally, Yi Qingsong and Zhuge Yuqing would not come out, maybe they were deceived.
"Tsk!" The old man in green robe waved his hand, and a ray of light shot towards Yi Qingsong.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the grass where Yi Qingsong was standing exploded, revealing his figure.
Yi Qingsong jumped to the treetop and stared coldly at the old man in green robe, saying in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I'm Bai Guangting!" The old man in green robe said slowly: "Who are you? You can come here at such a young age, it must not be because of your own ability, but because of your seniors or sect,... a disciple of the Great Dream Sect?"
"Exactly." Yi Qingsong said solemnly.
He became more and more proud of his identity and felt confident.
Once the disciples of the Great Dream Sect were reported, others did not dare to act rashly. Because of the unique ability of the Great Dream Sect, anyone who killed the disciples of the Great Dream Sect would never be able to escape, so no one dared to kill the disciples of the Great Dream Sect at will.
fear.
"Hmph, no wonder!" Bai Guangting frowned and said, "You were sent here at a young age. Could it be that my calculation was wrong?"
He turned his head and stared at the grass on the other side, humming: "Come out, don't be embarrassed!"
Zhuge Yuqing floated out with a serious face and frowned at Bai Guangting.
"Zhuge Yuqing?" Bai Guangting sneered: "Sure enough, you are there!...You are everywhere!"
Zhuge Yuqing frowned and said slowly: "We are each other! Bai Guangting, do you also want to get a share of the pie?"
"What do you think?" Bai Guangting said, "It seems that you two have joined forces."
"That's right, you'd better leave early if you're wise." Zhuge Yuqing smiled: "You're a step too late, so it's better to be earlier next time!"
The two are old enemies. Although Bai Guangting's cultivation is advanced, his divine deduction is inferior to him. However, in many cases, this advantage is only a matter of time, and he will be one step ahead.
The two of them fought several times, but he couldn't please him. They always relied on treasures to escape. Now that Bai Guangting's ghost is lingering and disturbing his adventure, it is really hateful. His mind changed and he decided to give Bai Guangting a heavy blow.
lesson.
"I just need to kill you." Bai Guangting showed a smile.
He has a deeper level of cultivation and is not afraid of Zhuge Yuqing at all. This time, the magic grass is of great importance. He wants to get it no matter what, even if he is the enemy of the Great Dream Sect.
He suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Yuqing and slapped it with his palm, as if his palm was coated with gold powder.
"Bang!" Zhuge Yuqing slapped him, staggered back two steps, and almost fell off the treetop.
"The Molten Gold Palm has advanced to a new level!" Zhuge Yuqing's expression turned ugly.
"Haha, you still have time to back out now!" Bai Guangting laughed twice and swatted Zhuge Yuqing on the chest again.
Zhuge Yuqing faced the attack, but was a little timid.
The power of Bai Guangting's molten gold palm is strange and extremely vicious. Only the most yin and soft internal strength can resist it. Unfortunately, the internal strength that I have cultivated is both strong and soft, and cannot neutralize the power of the molten gold palm.
Now the Baiguangting Molten Gold Palm has advanced to a higher level, becoming more pure and vicious. After a few palm strikes, he felt that his whole body was boiling. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would really die under his palm.
"Tsk!" Yi Qingsong's sword tip pierced Bai Guangting's palm.
"Boy, be brave!" Bai Guangting shouted, his palm power suddenly flashed, and then with a clear "ding" sound, Yi Qingsong's long sword was released.
Only then did Yi Qingsong realize that the other party's cultivation was so profound, and that he was too far behind, so he took action to bring humiliation to himself.
"Let's attack from a flank!" Zhuge Yuqing shouted.
"Bang bang bang..." Bai Guangting's movement was like lightning, but he knocked down both of them in the blink of an eye, and then sealed their acupuncture points.
"You have good intentions, Mr. Bai!" Zhuge Yuqing snorted, "Why don't you kill me?"
"Why do I want to kill you?" Bai Guangting said: "In the past, I could only watch you have adventures, but this time, I want you to watch me get the magic grass, haha..."