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Zi Xi'er was stunned, not expecting that Su Liyan would be so active in helping her and the Ziyun family.

"Are you really going to help us?"

"Then can you please invite Lu Yuan to go to the southwest region with you?"

"His power is very important for us to protect the elixir garden." Zi Xi'er asked anxiously.

Su Liyan nodded. She knew that with Lu Yuan's strength and wisdom, he would definitely be able to help the Ziyun family.

"I'll go find him and ask him to join us."

"I believe he will be willing to help you." Su Liyan said firmly.

Zi Xi'er and Su Liyan of the Ziyun family came to the Southwest Mountains with Lu Yuan to find new elixir resources.

They went deep into the outer mountains of Hanyu Sect, preparing to explore this mysterious and dangerous place.

In the mountains outside Hanyu Sect, Lu Yuan and Zi Xier explored new elixir resources together.

Just when they were happy about their good harvest, they suddenly heard a low and powerful roar.

"We have to be careful." Lu Yuan said seriously.

The nine-headed fire dragon is huge, with blazing flames shining on its black scales, and evil sharp claws on each dragon's neck.

The first day of exploration went relatively smoothly. They discovered many rare medicinal plants and successfully collected some precious materials.

Lu Yuan and Zi Xi'er took the opportunity to attack the nine-headed fire dragon's weakness, and with their combined efforts, they finally drove back this vicious spiritual beast.

The nine-headed fire dragon rushed towards them, attacking with its fangs and claws.

The ice crystal whip instantly formed thick frost, enveloping the nine-headed fire dragon.

The nine-headed fire dragon roared in pain under the attack of lightning and ice.

She waved the ice crystal whip in her hand, drawing a beautiful and cold arc in the air.

The originally peaceful mountain forest suddenly became noisy.

They couldn't help but be full of respect and trust for each other.

While going deep into the mountains, Lu Yuan suddenly reminded Zi Xi'er that the blood shadow forces may intend to lure the monks here to distract the sects.

"They want to use this to plan and reduce the chance of being discovered when attacking major sects."

Facing such a powerful enemy, Zi Xi'er and Su Liyan's expressions changed slightly, but they did not flinch.

Lu Yuan held the Tiangang Thunder Fire Sword tightly and frowned slightly.

A huge and ferocious golden elixir stage spiritual beast appeared in front of him - the nine-headed fire dragon.

Zi Xi'er used ice magic to release ice blue light.

Lu Yuan relied on his superb swordsmanship to nimbly dodge the attacks of the nine-headed fire dragon, and slashed at each of its necks with the thunder-fire sword.

It struggled hard to break free, but could not escape.

They stood on the battlefield to catch their breath for a moment, lamenting the difficult battle just now.

They immediately stopped and looked warily in the direction of the sound.

Zi Xi'er nodded. She understood that Lu Yuan's words contained consideration for the overall situation.

She and Lu Yuan continued deep into the mountains, carefully exploring every corner.

Just when they were about to give up hope, they accidentally met a Golden Core monk from the Ghost Sect.

The monk smiled arrogantly and seemed not to take Lu Yuan and Zi Xi'er seriously.

"You two outsiders really overestimate your capabilities."

The Ghost Sect monk sneered, "You want to rely on your little skills to mix a sip of elixir? Ridiculous!"

Zi Xi'er looked at him coldly and did not answer.

The cold jade ice fragments on her body glowed slightly, making the other party feel a chill. Lu Yuan smiled and said leisurely: "Then let's give it a try."

The autumn wind rustles, and the scenery deep in the southwest mountains is picturesque.

The battle between Zi Xi'er and Hong Litian, a Yuan Ying stage monk from the Ghost Sect, has entered a fierce stage.

The figures of the two people shuttled between the branches and leaves, emitting a dazzling light.

Hong Laitian is an extremely elite monk in the Ghost Sect, with extraordinary strength and prestige in the Nascent Soul stage.

He held the sword in both hands and stabbed Zi Xi'er.

The sword light flashed sharply with his attack, forcing Zi Xi'er to concentrate on dealing with it.

Although Zi Xi'er faced a powerful enemy, she had no intention of backing down.

A thin layer of cold air gathered around her body, and the cold whip began to dance in her hands.

The ice crystal whip drove the powerful ice energy to fight against Hong Litian's sharp sword moves.

Wherever the ice crystal whip touched, the air suddenly condensed.

Hong Litian didn't show any weakness when he saw this, he quickly retracted his sword move, and the spiritual sword in his hand emitted black mist, making the sword force even more fierce.

The two men's attacks and defenses intertwined, and a desperate struggle began in the valley.

Every movement they made was full of majesty and fierceness, as if it brought about changes in the situation.

The surrounding monks were just onlookers at first, watching the dispute quietly.

However, as the fighting escalated, they began to feel the seriousness of the situation.

A middle-aged monk couldn't bear the presence of such a powerful force around him and shouted loudly.

"Everyone, separate quickly! These two monks are too scary and can easily cause disaster!"

Everyone looked hesitantly at the tense confrontation that had yet to determine the outcome of the battle.

"Normally, no one from the Hanyu Sect can be an opponent of the Ghost Sect."

Gradually other monks followed and left the scene of the battle.

However, some monks still stayed to watch the exciting battle, gaping at the contest between Zi Xi'er and Hong Litian.

"Which immortal method is this? Why is it so powerful!"

Some monks were amazed, feeling both admiration and fear in their hearts.

Zi Xi'er felt the retreat of the monks around her, and a trace of solemnity flashed on her face.

She knew she couldn't delay it any longer.

In the sound of the breeze, the figures of Hong Letian and Zi Xi'er intertwined, and their battle became more intense.

The ice crystal whip in Su Liyan's hand danced in the air, and the cold light penetrated the void, colliding with the Nether Blade displayed by Hong Litian, causing a series of thunderous explosions.

The surrounding Ghost Sect monks witnessed this extremely thrilling duel and felt uneasy in their hearts.

They originally thought that Hong Litian would have the upper hand, but they did not expect that Zi Xi'er showed extraordinary combat power, which shocked them.

Lu Yuan stood aside and watched all this.

He knew that he could not integrate into the battle at this time, and his role in this unimaginable contest could only be that of a bystander.

He felt the powerful aura emanating from Zi Xi'er, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.

Su Liyan, on the other hand, was like a breeze, moving flexibly on the battlefield.

The ice crystal whip in her hand had a variety of attacks as she waved it, and she was able to deal with Hong Litian's attacks with ease.

The cold air condensed into frost flowers, giving her more strength and confidence.

Hong Laitian's expression was stern, he felt threatened by Zi Xi'er. (End of chapter)