Chasing the Immortal Road

Chapter 82

"Who?"

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power, Shu Yiyao's eyes flickered, and she quickly climbed up the tree hole.

The body temperature still remains on the wall of the cave, and the other party obviously stayed here for a long time, and also witnessed the process of her nourishing.

Shu Yiyao frowned slightly, that idiot from Taiyu Sect was impatient and arrogant, and he couldn't interrupt the process of gaining cultivation base through condensed meteor beads.

In order to silently seal that idiot's spiritual power, she spent a lot of effort, and coupled with the fact that her spiritual sense was not available, she naturally did not find this mouse hiding in the dark and peeping.

She had seen the dense branches and leaves of this tree and wanted to take a rest, but she didn't expect that there were always people here.

The other party is leaving now, is it because she doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, or is she going to find another helper to publicize what she has done?
No matter what it is, this face can no longer be used now!
Although this body is pure yin and clean, it is still too weak compared to the self a hundred years ago.

Fortunately, there is a meteorite bead, and now she has absorbed the cultivation bases of the four kinds of single-spiritual root male cultivators of gold, wood, fire, and earth. As long as she finds another male cultivator with a single water spiritual root and obtains the other party's cultivation base, she can cultivate herself a hundred years ago. With that set of exercises, the cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds.

Shu Yiyao left the tree hole quickly, and made sure to clean up the traces before leaving, and then she found a secret place, quickly made a formula with both hands, and changed herself to a cute and pitiful appearance.

The bluish radiance drives away the thick ink.

With the giant tree as the center, several layers of corpses were piled under the tree.

The severed body of the dead double-headed snake and Renxiu's stumped limbs and arms were still drenched with a layer of sticky venom, and the flesh and blood were emitting green smoke.

From time to time, people climbed up the trunk, and friends were injured and fell down.

On the top of the tree, Ye Lin successfully plucked a fairy fruit and quickly put it in the jade box.

Just as he was about to jump to where another Xianyan fruit was, a huge snake head suddenly lay across in front of him.

Two-headed snake.

Oh no, it's more aptly called a unicorn now.

The companion is dead, and its other snake head has already been smashed to pieces, but its attachment to the spirit fruit makes it extremely ferocious.

The precious tree that has been guarded for thousands of years bears three fruits, but it has not gotten one so far, so how can it not be angry.

It opened its foul-smelling snake mouth, and the viscous venom flew towards the fruit snatching thief.

Ye Lin had been on guard for a long time, and he swayed sideways, triggering a shield-shaped defensive magic weapon again.

While he was resisting, the snake's head had already stretched out to the nearest fruit.

The spells hit the snake one after another, but it ignored it, and only the golden light the size of an apricot remained in its vertical pupils.

Just when its snake mouth was about to touch the golden fruit, the golden fruit suddenly turned into a stream of light and plunged towards the tree.

Seeing the remaining two golden fruit trees falling rapidly, everyone suddenly realized.

A quarter of an hour has passed, and the spirit fruit has come off its stem!

For a while, those who jumped on the branches, those who climbed on the tree trunks, those who watched from the bottom of the trees, those who stretched their feet and kicked down, and those who held magic weapons and chopped each other.
They rushed to the falling golden light.

Xianyan fruit must not contaminate the ground!

The two-headed snake opened its mouth and hurriedly chased it down, one foot, half a foot, one centimeter.
Seeing that the spiritual fruit was about to enter, there was a sudden fluctuation of spiritual power.

The golden light in the double-headed snake's vertical pupils disappeared again, and a touch of moonlight flashed quickly.

Time stood still for a moment, and the monks who originally wanted to snatch Xianyan fruit from the double-headed snake stopped their cars and retreated rapidly.

And the double-headed snake, who watched the treasure disappear again, completely collapsed. It slammed the snake's body wildly, and slammed towards the place where the spirit fruit disappeared.

In the darkness, the moment the giant snake struck, the defensive magic circle on Yunqing Luoyue's white robe was activated automatically, blocking the fatal blow for her.

I was caught off guard by a blow, as if something else fell into the neckline.

The smell of blood is all around, and the sound of fighting and howling is constant.

Before his dizzy head could wake up for a moment, Yun Qingluo resolutely escaped again.

God knows what kind of chaos the shadowless technique brought her to.

If you stay, you will die.

...

In the quiet and deep valley, Yun Qingluo looked at the golden fruit the size of an apricot in his hand, his eyes were full.

Before the strong and fragrant fragrance diffuses, quickly take out the jade box from the storage bag, put the fruit in and seal it.

She found a big tree with luxuriant foliage and climbed up again, thinking carefully about everything she experienced just now, still feeling lingering in her heart.

This golden fruit fell into her collar by chance, and because of it, Yun Qingluo was almost slapped to death by the huge snake tail.

If it weren't for the defensive magic circle on the vestment, and she quickly cast the shadowless spell for the second time, she would have been dead in the wilderness by now.

Although I don't know what kind of treasure the golden fruit is, but it is definitely not an ordinary spiritual fruit that can attract such fierce competition.

Yun Qingluo sorted out her belongings again.

In addition to Dandan and Haojun, she now has two storage bags, half a box of scar removal cream, three rejuvenation pills, a copy of "Gui Yuan Gong", a token, a dagger, a golden fruit, two An empty jade box, two sets of tattered robes, ten spirit stones, and a dozen low-level spirit plants.

Among the spiritual plants, the oldest is a blood coagulation grass, which is a hundred years old, and the others are all decades old.

She put the golden fruit, spirit stone, a rejuvenation pill, and the century-old blood clotting grass into the gray storage bag, and then put the rest into the royal blue storage bag Duan Bei gave.

Put one in your arms, and the other.
Yun Qingluo took off his boots.

Outside the cave, the breeze blew gently, and the misty white mist was blown away, and quickly gathered again.

There was a strange fragrance in the cave, and Ye Xu was stripped to only his underwear, half lying on the soft animal skin, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and the two-inch scab wound on his right cheek was torn open.

He tried his best to suppress the turbulent flames in his eyes, and said angrily to the disciple of Yu Qingzong who was approaching step by step:

"Go away!"

"What's wrong with Mr. Xiaolang?"

Shu Yiyao ignored it, instead she squatted down in front of him, gently caressed the wound on his cheek with jade fingers like shaving onion roots, and said softly, "Look, the wound is torn."

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Xu turned his face away in disgust: "You must have seen the storage ring, Xianyan fruit is not on me."

"I'm not interested in Xianyanguo." Shu Yiyao leaned into his ear and breathed like blue: "Xiao Langjun, I am your savior, but you have been in a coma for two whole days."

"Oh! A savior won't seal other people's spiritual power, snatch other people's storage rings, pretend to be disciples of other sects, and take off other people's clothes."

Ye Xu laughed angrily.

Half a month ago, after a bloody battle, they finally got a celestial yan fruit, and the young master also successfully stored the celestial yan fruit tree.

But there are so many monks who snatched the spiritual fruit, and Ye Shi snatched the treasure under the eyes of everyone, and became the target of public criticism for a while.

Those people who participated in the treasure hunt together exaggerated and spread it wildly. Now almost everyone in the secret realm thinks that Ye clan monopolizes the Xianyan fruit tree and the two Xianyan fruits and robs and kills them all the way.

In order to protect the young master, he was hunted down jointly by more than [-] disciples of Huaxiaozong and Wanjianzong, and some of them were killed on the way, but the opponent was so numerous that the life-saving magic weapon given by his grandfather was exhausted along the way.

(End of this chapter)