Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 168 Demon Bone Pollen
All the way up the small hill without haste, Yang Xuan didn't encounter any danger, he didn't delay, he quickly came to the Green Scale Grass, and suddenly wisps of fragrance came to his face, penetrated his nose and nose, making people intoxicated .

"Okay, I have a top-quality elixir." Yang Xuan's mouth slightly curled up, and he quickly took out a jade box from the storage ring, then dug out the green scale grass, and put it in the jade box for preservation.

Medicinal herbs, especially spiritual herbs, need to be stored in jade utensils, so that the medicinal properties of the spiritual herbs will not disappear, enough to be preserved for many years.

"Boy, put down the spirit grass, otherwise don't blame the old man for being rude to you."

Suddenly, there was a cold shout, and amidst the whistling wind, a group of dozens of people rushed up the hillside and surrounded Yang Xuan in a fan shape.

Most of this group of people have the cultivation base of the Real Astral Realm, and the leader is even a master of the Vientiane Realm.

This is an old man who looks very old, short in stature, with loose white hair and wrinkled face. His cultivation has reached the third level of the Vientiane Realm.

Casually putting the jade box into the storage ring, Yang Xuan didn't see the slightest panic on his face, he got up and sneered, "You're welcome, I want to see how you, an old man, are so rude?"

"Looking for death." The old man became furious with embarrassment, his robes billowing, releasing a tyrannical aura, oppressing Yang Xuan, trying to make Yang Xuan unable to move.

However, Yang Xuan had no fear on his face, as if he was completely unaffected by the opponent's aura, half-step sword intent was slightly urged, and an invisible sharp edge appeared, pushing away the opponent's aura.

"Very good, I didn't expect that you, a small warrior in the Condensation Realm, could resist the aura of this old man!" The old man snorted coldly.The momentum suddenly rose to the extreme, and it was hard to believe that Yang Xuan could stop it.

At the same time, a young man from the third level of the True Astral Realm shouted coldly: "Boy, my patriarch is a master of the Myriad Phrases Realm. If you are sensible, hand over the spirit grass quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless."

"Haha, it's nothing more than a martial artist at the third level of the Myriad Phrases Realm. How dare you call him a master? Isn't he afraid of being laughed out of his teeth?" Yang Xuan smiled up to the sky, and the strongest half-step sword intent gushed out, forcing the old man's imposing manner away in one fell swoop. Said, but instead pressed towards the other party.

"You..." The old man was taken aback, only feeling a little tingling pain in his body.

At the same time, he looked at Yang Xuan carefully, and felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it in the valley outside the Ancient Mystery.

Soon, he finally remembered something, his face immediately changed, and he said in a trembling voice: "You, you are Yang Xuan of the Seven Profound Sect!?"

"That's right, just draw the road as you want."

"Ahem, that, Yang Shaoxia, I'm sorry, it's an old man with poor eyesight."

"Just a word of clumsy thinking?"

"Then what do you want?"

Chirp! "

Just as Yang Xuan was about to answer, an unusually loud scream suddenly came from the distant sky.

The sound was like an eagle but not an eagle, and its penetrating power was extremely strong. Although it was far away, it still made people feel dizzy and bloody.

"Then, what is that!?" Someone exclaimed, and then everyone looked up, and saw a huge monster coming across the sky.

This is a giant black eagle, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, like a huge black cloud flying over, it seems to be a long distance away, but it arrives in an instant, covered in black air, like a round of black sun, a kind of The terrifying power swept across the world, shaking people's hearts.

"This is the Xuanyin Eagle!"

Looking at the huge monster hovering above, Yang Xuan's body couldn't help shaking, and his face showed horror. It was a giant beast with a head and body length of five or six feet, like an eagle but not an eagle, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and black flames burning all over its body.

"Xuan Yin Diao, what kind of monster is this!?" Not far away, the old man looked very solemn. Although he couldn't tell the level of the big guy above his head, he also found that this beast was terrifying.

"This is an ancient relic on the head, enough to instantly kill ordinary strong men in the realm of heaven and man. Please ask for blessings." After leaving a cold sentence, Yang Xuan turned around and left, rushing down the hillside at lightning speed, even using his blood wings When he came out, his wings fluttered between the fans, turning into a blood shadow, and went away in a blink of an eye.

Boom!

At the same time, there was a loud noise behind him, and Yang Xuan turned his head to look, his pupils constricted for a while, and saw the Xuanyin eagle swooping down, and a big explosion happened where the old man and the others were, and pieces of trees burst into pieces , turned into powder.

Needless to say, the old man and others are all dead. Even if Xuanyin Diao doesn't use his innate supernatural powers, he can instantly kill ordinary strong people in the heavenly realm with just a physical attack. The old man and others have no possibility of survival. , destined to be smashed to pieces.

"The Forest of Death is indeed the tomb of so-called warriors. It seems that I have to be more careful next time."

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and ran all the way desperately, fearing that the Xuanyin Eagle would catch up, he knew that it was because he picked the green scale grass that he brought disaster.

The luck was pretty good, maybe it was because killing the old man and others vented his anger, or it was rare to chase and kill Yang Xuan, an insignificant little ant, but Xuanyin Diao didn't come after him.

Even so, Yang Xuan still didn't dare to take it lightly, he just wanted to leave this terrifying forest as soon as possible. He had already seen that this place was definitely a place of death, and he would die sooner or later if he stayed here.

Half an hour later, Yang Xuan paused, and saw that the dense forest in front of him was severely damaged, and on a piece of devastated and messy open space, there were more than a dozen corpses lying here and there, each corpse was shriveled, and the blood was missing.

"Could it be that people from the Jiuyou Sect have sneaked in!?"

Yang Xuan said in amazement, and quickly came to the place where the incident happened to check. In his heart, it must be the work of the Jiuyou sect warriors, and only the devouring technique of the Jiuyou sect can suck blood. Yang Xuan didn't think it was an ancient relic. Or ordinary monsters only suck blood after killing people, instead of eating people.

"It doesn't matter, let's meet Qin Lan first, but Tong Lingyu has not moved, and I don't know where Qin Lan is?"

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan frowned, a little upset, worried about Qin Lan's accident, but Yang Xuan also knew that worrying was useless, so he could only take one step at a time, and hoped that with luck, he could find Qin Lan as soon as possible.

An hour later, Yang Xuan still hadn't walked out of the death forest. This forest was boundless and unimaginably vast, and he didn't know where to head.

"Hey, there seems to be the sound of water ahead."

After walking forward for a while, Yang Xuan whispered, and faintly heard the sound of turbulent water coming from a place hundreds of feet away, and where there is water, it is often accompanied by elixir.

"Go and see."

Yang Xuan touched the tip of his nose, and carefully walked through a lush and lush forest. A small valley suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sound of water came from the valley.

Yang Xuan let out his senses to investigate, and found that the valley was very calm and there was no unusual movement, so he prepared to enter the valley.

But as soon as he moved his front foot, his back foot stopped immediately, and then he kicked his legs and jumped into a weeds. At the same time, he was running the Xuanwu turtle's breath formula, staring intently at the dense forest not far away.

Amidst the clattering sound, two figures flew out of the dense forest, and quickly stopped outside the valley.

Yang Xuan looked through the gaps in the weeds, and found that they were two young men in their twenties, dressed in black, their breath was cold, strangers were not allowed to enter, and their cultivation bases were all in the real world. Among them, the shorter man was really The fifth heaven of Astral Realm, the taller man is the sixth heaven of Astral Realm.

"Sure enough, someone from the Nine Nether Sect has entered the secret realm of the ancient gods!" Yang Xuan's eyes froze, relying on the Innate Qi Watching Technique, he could tell at a glance that these two people were definitely from the Nine Nether Sect.

However, Yang Xuan was also a little puzzled, not knowing how the people from the Nine Serenity Sect entered the Ancient God Secret Realm.

"Is there more than one teleportation gate!?"

For a moment, a possibility came to his mind.

I have to say that Yang Xuan is very smart, and he really guessed it right. The legend of the ancient gods secret realm does not have one light door, but two.

One of the gates of light is located in the lair of the Jiuyou Sect. The Jiuyou Sect was destroyed thousands of years ago, but there are still a few remnants who escaped. Those people don't know how to find out, but they actually built the lair in a place in the ancient gods. Turn on point.

"Hehe, the deputy leader really made thorough preparations. If it weren't for the magic bone pollen in hand, how could our brothers and sisters meet so quickly." At this moment, the short man said.

"Devil bone pollen is a treasure, and the deputy leader doesn't have much in his hands. We only have high cultivation to get a share. Whether the many juniors can meet up depends on luck." The tall man said.

"Senior brother, according to the map, this valley should be the place where the blood essence fruit grows. This fruit is an ancient spirit fruit. Eating it can greatly increase our vitality, and it has no side effects. It takes a lot of time to refine." The short man took out a map from his arms and said after looking at it.

"Well, but don't act rashly, let me check carefully with my senses first. After all, the blood fruit is an ancient spiritual fruit, and there are often powerful monsters and even ancient relics guarding it nearby."

While speaking, the tall man let out his senses, not only inspecting the situation in the lower valley, but also inspecting Yang Xuan's side and other places. This is because he was cautious, fearing that someone would hide in the dark and act as an oriole.

Yang Xuanfu remained motionless in the grass, the Xuanwu Tortoise's Breath Art was always running, there was no breath fluctuations leaking out of his body, and he was not afraid of being detected by the other party's perception, and the other party did not detect his existence. It is a cold stone.

"Hehe, God is helping me. The valley is not in any danger. Maybe the monsters or ancient relics guarding the blood fruit have left temporarily." The tall man smiled, his face hard to hide his excitement.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and pick them. Now that thousands of years have passed, there must be blood fruit in the valley." The short man urged impatiently.

"Well, let's go."

Then, the two rushed into the valley.

"Blood Yuanguo, this is a great opportunity, how can I miss it, and besides, I have to solve it when I meet a martial artist from the Nine Nether Sect."

Yang Xuan muttered to himself, moved his body, and quietly entered the valley.

He was not in a hurry at all, even if those two picked the blood essence fruit, he still had the strength to kill and seize the treasure.

(End of this chapter)