Don't bother cultivating immortals!The female supporting role changed against the sky

Lin Qi also didn't expect that her casual words would become a prophecy.

Dozens of kilometers away, Fu Shennong dragged his scarred body to find a temporary shelter to hide.

He kept cursing Lin Qi and Wen Ge while skillfully treating his wounds.

Chunjun's death was definitely a big pain in his heart.

If Lin Qi and others had arrived a little later, maybe he would have succeeded in seizing the body, and there would be no need for such regret.

When he thought that the life he had finally won was destroyed by Lin Qi and Wen Ge, the hatred and anger in Fu Shennong's heart was building up crazily.

If it could turn into reality, it would probably turn into huge waves and drown Lin Qi and Wen Ge.

But fortunately, he still has Chama Zhi.

After all, it is a ninth-grade spiritual herb, and its effectiveness is not comparable to that of ordinary elixirs.

With this ninth-grade spiritual grass, Fu Shennong can extend his life by at least several hundred years.

Over the past few hundred years, he could also take the opportunity to find new targets for seizing the body.

Chunjun is only the most suitable donor, not the only one.

How could a cunning man like Fu Shennong put eggs in a cage?

He bandaged the wound, breathed a deep sigh of relief, managed to adjust his mentality, and set up a defensive barrier around him. Then he carefully raised his hand to escape from the storage space.

The first time I took it out, I came up empty.

Fu Shennong didn't take it seriously yet, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into it and thought carefully.

However, after searching every corner of the storage space, he could not find any trace of Che Mazhi.

Fu Shennong was very sure that he had placed Chemazhi in this storage space at that time, and the medicinal fragrance of Chemazhi still lingered around it.

He felt a little panicked for no reason, and immediately raised his hand to continue searching. He searched all the storage places on his body without believing in evil, but in the end he couldn't find any trace of Che Mazhi.

Fu Shennong's hands trembled unconsciously, and his breathing was a little difficult.

He murmured to himself: "It's impossible, it's impossible, how could it be missing? It's not like he ran away on his own."

Chama Zhi is a ninth-grade elixir, which is born with spiritual power and can indeed escape.

But Fu Shennong is an old pharmacist, skilled in handling spiritual herbs and punishments, and he has long known what can restrain Chama Zhi.

For this reason, he also traveled across mountains and rivers to Guanyin Mountain to dig out a lot of Guanyin jade.

"Could it be that there was something wrong with the jade box where Che Ma Zhi was placed, and Che Ma Zhi ran away?"

Fu Shennong didn't suspect Lin Qi at this moment, he simply thought that he had lost his carriage and horses.

He was hesitating whether to go back and look for it, when he accidentally touched a note on the collar of his back coat.

When I opened it, I saw a very arrogant message written on it.

——Old thief, I took away the chariot and horses. Please join your son as soon as possible.

The final name is Lin Qi.

Fu Shennong's hand holding the note kept tightening, and the veins on the back of his hand were exposed, as if his whole body was holding back something, and his body was shaking unconsciously.

If the dead Chunjun only made Fu Shennong heartache, then the loss of Che Mazhi almost pierced Fu Shennong's heart.

The anger and resentment in his body had accumulated to such an extent that Fu Shennong's eyes were so red that they could bleed, and he could not move up or down in one breath.

It lasted for a while, and then his throat suddenly felt fishy.

The anger and hatred in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was like opening a floodgate.

Fu Shennong vomited blood one after another, as if he wanted to vomit out all his blood. His gray hair turned completely white, visible to the naked eye.

The facial muscles twitched, the meridians bulged, and the spiritual energy moved around in the body, showing signs of becoming possessed. The surroundings were quiet for a moment, and Fu Shennong's aura slowly disappeared... only a pair of eyes widened.

Fu Shennong, who stirred up wind and rain from Nanzhou Tianyi Sect to Zhongzhou Beiquan, was angered to death.

Half an hour after Fu Shennong died, two figures found his body one after the other.

After breaking through the defense, Fu Shennong's body was searched but no trace of Che Ma Zhi was found.

If Lin Qi were here, she would recognize these two people as Shi Jiumeng and Cheng Shiyuan.

Although they came in tandem, there was no look of intimacy on their faces. Instead, they were wary of each other.

Seeing that there was no sign of Che Ma Zhi, the two of them were thinking about strategies when another monk came out chasing them from Beiquan.

This monk was even more ruthless than Shi Jiumeng and Cheng Shiyuan. He couldn't find Cha Ma Zhi in Fu Shennong's storage space, so he cut Fu Shennong's body into pieces.

Cheng Shiyuan and Shi Jiumeng were both alchemists and were not unfamiliar with autopsy, but they couldn't help but frown at this moment.

However, this man was not willing to give in. No traces of chariots and horses were found on the body, so he burned Fu Shennong's body to ashes, but still no traces were found.

In the next step, he grabbed the ashes on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth.

They are all alchemists, and they can tell at a glance that there are no traces of chariots and horses in Fu Shennong's flesh and blood. This behavior is just self-deception.

The two were disappointed and prepared to leave. Unexpectedly, the monk who had swallowed Shennong's ashes suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

He spat out large mouthfuls of black blood, his face turned purple, he lost his breath in the blink of an eye, and his body began to rot.

After a while, there was only a pool of black blood on the ground.

Cheng Shiyuan shook his head helplessly, "The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."

Shi Jiumeng said coldly: "Seek your own death!"

The two walked out of the cave and went their separate ways.

Here, Lin Qi and Wen Ge became cautious after getting Che Mazhi.

Lin Qi was afraid that the group of monks in Beiquan would not be reconciled, so she continued to follow them after they came out.

After all, she was not a doctor or an alchemist, so she didn't understand the methods of these people, so she bribed Wen Ge with a small piece of Che Mazhi and asked him to help deal with the traces.

The two of them walked along erasing the traces.

After a day and a night, we finally walked out of the edge of the East Continent Battlefield and arrived at the Central Continent Battlefield.

……

——Nanzhou battlefield

The wind was raging, and everything was covered with yellow sand. Looking up into the distance, there was darkness everywhere.

Tan Yueqing spit out a mouthful of yellow sand and glanced at the monks behind him. His eyes were dim and his mood was a little solemn.

Yuan Xi patted her back gently, "Don't look at it, the situation is stronger than the situation. We will wait until we find a place to hide from the storm and we will act wisely."

Tan Yueqing nodded quietly.

I don’t know whether their luck is good or bad.

If they were lucky, it was because the two of them were not teleported to a remote corner like Lin Qi, but landed at the center of the Nanzhou battlefield.

Moreover, the distance between the two fell not far, and they merged together as quickly as possible through the sound transmission jade.

It was bad luck because they met very quickly, and the monks from other continents also met very quickly.

The monks who enter the Five Gods Battlefield almost all have maps in their hands, and naturally they all know that there is an ancient battlefield ruins in the center of the Nanzhou battlefield.

The ruins of ancient battlefields are generally one of the main battlefields where the Five Gods fought. There were many monks killed and injured in these battlefields. Similarly, there are also many treasures and inheritances left behind.