Followed by.

Yang Qian swung his right fist violently, hitting the giant lizard's tail with overwhelming force.

Boom!
Then a loud rumbling sound suddenly broke out, as if the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. Amidst the deafening explosion, sparks flew and light flashed.

The giant lizard ancient beast let out a shrill roar in pain, and its entire tail was blocked by Yang Qian for a moment.

The powerful impact left deep marks on the ground with Yang Qian's feet, but he did not move at all, like a towering mountain.

At the same time, Yang Qian's left hand was as fast as lightning and he embraced Ye Ying's soft body. He lowered his head and looked into Ye Ying's beautiful eyes.

In that brief moment, he saw the surprise in Ye Ying's eyes, and that surprise was mixed with a hint of relief for surviving the disaster and gratitude towards Yang Qian.

"Fellow Daoist Yang," Ye Ying slightly opened her cherry lips, and her voice was as gentle as the chirping of a nightingale, melodious and pleasant to the ear. However, before she could finish her words, Yang Qian pushed her away.

Yang Qian quickly wrapped his arms around Ye Ying's slender waist, and with a burst of powerful force, he pushed her away.

"Leave quickly!" Yang Qian said solemnly, his tone firm as iron and loud as a hammer.

At this moment, he did not look at Ye Ying's leaving figure, because when he pushed Ye Ying away just now, his body position was misaligned and his two hands happened to press on Ye Ying's plump buttocks.

The touch was so soft and elastic that Yang Qian couldn't help but pinch it gently.

Ye Ying quickly moved away, her pretty face instantly flushed like the gorgeous sunset glow in the sky. She bit her teeth lightly, her delicate lips turned pale, and she felt ashamed and angry.

But Ye Ying also knew that the situation was critical at the moment and she could not afford to think too much. She could only suppress the shame and anger in her heart. Her delicate body turned into a piece of white light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Roar--"

Elsewhere, the thousand-eyed giant suddenly let out a wild roar that was like rolling thunder, carrying endless violent power. It exploded with a loud bang, shaking the heaven and earth violently.

The thousand-eyed giant stood upright with a body as tall as a mountain, waving the giant stick in his hand like a whistling gale, as fast as the wind.

In an instant, the shadows of the sticks overlapped and intertwined into an impenetrable and terrifying shadow, carrying endless power to destroy everything.

Xiao Hong and the white-browed young man named Li tried their best to dodge the overwhelming attack, but in the end they were unable to do so and were hit hard by the overwhelming force.

In an instant, they were like kites with broken strings. They vomited blood and flew backwards in a mess, their bodies drawing a miserable arc in the air.

"Tsk! If it weren't for the Mu tribe's mission later, I would have wanted to abandon you two and leave directly." Yang Qian smacked his lips, frowned, shook his head helplessly and whispered to himself. Although he said this, his actions did not stop.

The next moment, the wind and thunder wings behind Yang Qian made a sharp crackling sound, and a flash of light appeared, and the whole person disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than a hundred feet and appeared beside the white-browed young man named Li like a ghost.

"Brother Li, don't worry! Yang is here to help you!" Yang Qian laughed three times with golden light all over his body, and kicked up without hesitation, as fast as lightning.

With a loud bang, Yang Qian's kick contained tremendous power, kicking the white-browed young man named Li directly in the opposite direction and high into the air.

"Thank you, Brother Yang, for saving my life!" Although the white-browed young man surnamed Li was greatly surprised by Yang Qian's body-building technique and vomited blood and was seriously injured, and was hit by Yang Qian's sudden kick, he was able to turn a disaster into a blessing and save his life.

He was well aware of Yang Qian's life-saving grace, and at this moment he thanked him loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light appeared around the white-browed young man named Li, and he instantly transformed into a giant purple-black eagle.

The giant eagle let out a long cry that resounded through the sky, and then fled the place at an extremely fast speed. Now, he was already frightened by the two virtual-level monsters, and he didn't care about the precious Zhilong fruit at all.

Hearing the words of the white-browed young man named Li and watching him flee in panic, Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and revealed a meaningful expression.

Among these people, the white-browed young man named Li has the weakest magical power, but he is still useful at certain critical moments, so Yang Qian took the risk to save him.

As for Xiao Hong
Thinking of this, Yang Qian turned his head and looked, only to see the clouds changing color and lights flashing in the distance.

The enchantress Xiao Hong was being attacked from both sides by the giant lizard and the thousand-eyed giant. She was in a desperate situation and was in danger. Her body was trembling and her face was pale, but she still tried her best to escape here. Her clothes were fluttering, but she could not hide her embarrassment.

"Fellow Daoist Yang!"

Xiaohong called out in a tender voice, her voice full of eagerness and anticipation.

She had just witnessed Yang Qian's astonishing physical strength. At this critical moment of life and death, she could only place her last hope on Yang Qian.

Facing two Void Refinement Level monsters, even Yang Qian had no confidence that he could escape unscathed. His face twitched, his expression became solemn, and his figure suddenly teleported several times, flickering like a ghost.

In an instant, Yang Qian took Xiaohong's plump and soft body in his arms.

"Fairy Xiao, you should use the true power of Black Flame! Otherwise, if you can't hold back these two virtual-level monsters, neither you nor I will be able to leave safely." Yang Qian said very quickly while holding the injured Xiao Hong. His voice was low and urgent, with an unquestionable firmness.

Hearing Yang Qian's anxious words, Xiaohong was startled and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

She never expected that the other party actually knew the details of her Black Flame Magical Power, but at this moment, she was influenced by the man's aura at such a close distance, and her life was in danger, so she could not afford to hesitate or think too much.

Xiao Hong's pretty face was red, like a ripe apple, and her shyness was particularly attractive in this tense situation. She let Yang Qian hold her body, as if she had forgotten the dangerous ancient beasts around her and devoted herself to the casting of the spell.

She opened her lips slightly and began to mutter something. Her voice was clear but with a mysterious rhythm, like the sound of immortals.

"Black flame! Rise!" Xiaohong raised her two jade arms like a dancing fairy, and she quickly made hand gestures with her fingers, which were unpredictable and dazzling.

With a sudden wave of his hand, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and a black fireball that covered the sky and the sun whizzed away like a meteor.

The black fireball was so hot that wherever it passed, the surrounding air was burned and distorted. All kinds of rocks and trees in the mountains disappeared into smoke when they touched it. Its power was simply incomparable to that of the black flame just now.

"Hmph..." Xiao Hong couldn't help but hum softly, the sound was gentle and soft, but also a bit weak after exhaustion. Her face was a little pale, and it was obvious that this powerful magical power consumed a lot of her mana and energy. For a moment, Xiao Hong's whole body softened, and her delicate body leaned weakly in Yang Qian's arms.

Yang Qian felt the softness and fullness in his hands, and his heart couldn't help but be moved, but he quickly took a deep breath and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"time to go!"

At this moment, he didn't even look at the current state of the giant lizard and the thousand-eyed giant, knowing that it was not advisable to stay here for long.

With a flash of his eyes, Yang Qian immediately activated the lightning-attributed teleportation ability of the Wind and Thunder Wings. With a flash of lightning, he and Xiao Hong disappeared from the spot in an instant, leaving only a few weak arcs of electricity trembling slightly on the spot, as if their breath from before was still lingering.

Dozens of feet away, Yang Qian appeared again with Xiao Hong in his arms. Not only did he push the wind and thunder wings behind him to the extreme, but after several flashes in succession, he appeared on the horizon.

To be on the safe side, Yang Qian even spat out a mouthful of blood and performed the secret technique of Blood Shadow Escape, disappearing from the vicinity without a trace in an instant.

As a result, the ancient giant lizard and the thousand-eyed giant, who had just reacted, saw that everyone had disappeared. Even though they roared angrily, they could not catch up with Yang Qian at all.

A few hours later.

At the top of a stone mountain tens of thousands of miles away, a dull thunder suddenly sounded, shaking the sky.

Immediately afterwards, amid the swirling and interweaving blue-white arcs of electricity, Yang Qian's figure appeared carrying Xiaohong. He had an upright posture, a golden glow all over his body, and scales all over his skin, like a descending god of war. Xiaohong in his arms was pale, but her delicate beauty could not be concealed.

Yang Qian retracted his magical powers and returned to his original appearance. He turned his head and glanced behind him. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see through the void.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Although the journey was extremely dangerous, he encountered many crises along the way and consumed a lot of his own energy, but fortunately he finally succeeded in obtaining the spiritual fruit.

However, for the sake of caution, Yang Qian did not dare to slack off at all. He immediately released his divine sense, like an invisible tentacle, and began to search carefully around the stone mountain.

After a moment, after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he dropped his body and landed quietly on the top of the mountain like a light fallen leaf.

"Friend Yang, please put me down first. I need to heal my wounds." Xiao Hong's eyes were charming and her voice was soft and gentle, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley.

Her body was still tightly held in Yang Qian's arms. Xiaohong, who had never been in such close contact with a man, was trying to endure the injuries and stay calm.

"Oh? I almost forgot. Fairy Xiao, please go and heal your wounds first." Yang Qian smiled slightly, and that smile was like a spring breeze that warmed people's hearts.

Afterwards, he gently put Xiaohong down, then turned around and left the place, coming to a distance of more than a hundred feet.

Xiaohong looked at Yang Qian's gradually receding back, with a complex expression on her pretty face, including gratitude, shyness, and a bit of confusion.

As for Yang Qian, although he was still savoring Xiao Hong's plump and soft body in his heart, he soon thought of something else. He flipped his hand and took out an exquisite jade bottle with a flash of inspiration.

He gently opened the bottle stopper, poured out two scarlet pills, and poured them into his mouth without hesitation.

Although the Blood Shadow Escape was only activated for a moment, since he was in a dangerous place, it would be better to take the elixir first to make up for the lost energy.

The pill melted in the mouth, and then a cool air flowed through the meridians.

Yang Qian's expression relaxed, and he moved his hand again. A jade box as crystal clear as ice appeared in his hand.

Gently open the lid to reveal a bunch of purple berries, each of which is the size of a fist and extremely bright.

He looked at the spiritual fruits without blinking, and suddenly picked up one of the spiritual fruits with two fingers and looked at it carefully.

After a while, Yang Qian let out a long sigh and smiled.

Yes, it is indeed Zhilong Fruit!
This spiritual fruit is one of the few rare spiritual medicines among the virtual-refining-level spiritual medicines that can leave seeds and be repeatedly ripened. It has always been one of the precious things that he has been paying attention to for a long time.

If it weren't for this, how could he be willing to take such a risk and follow Longdong, Xiaohong and Ye Ying to form this team.

Now that the elixir was in his hands, Yang Qian couldn't help but let out a faint smile, a smile full of satisfaction and relief.

As long as they could find another rare item called "Tengyun Glue", combine the two into one, and add other precious auxiliary medicines, they would be able to refine the Tenglong Pill that even the Void Refining Monks would salivate over.

Yang Qian pondered secretly in his mind, and excitement flashed in his eyes, as if he had already seen the scene of the successful refining of the magical elixir.

But at this moment, Yang Qian's brows suddenly frowned, as if he had noticed something unusual.

Suddenly, he turned his head and glanced in a certain direction at the horizon, but in just a flash, his expression returned to calm, as if the abnormality had never occurred.

A moment later, a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard from the horizon, and a bright white rainbow shot out like a meteor.

After a few flashes, the white rainbow suddenly appeared above Yang Qian's head. After the light faded, the figure of a young man appeared.

It is Longdong.

At this moment, the set of yellow scale armor on his body had disappeared without a trace, but after his eyes swept across the spiritual fruit in Yang Qian's hand, he showed a look of great joy.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Yang's escape skills are amazing. He actually brought this thing here safely. Let me see if this fruit is really the legendary Zhilong fruit." The young man with the blood mole, Long Dong, laughed loudly. Before he finished speaking, his figure flashed and he landed on the top of the mountain like a ghost. He kept walking and couldn't wait to get closer.

"Brother Long, don't worry. Fairy Xiao is still recuperating not far away. It won't be too late to wait for other Taoist friends to arrive and take a closer look." Yang Qian smiled faintly, looking calm and composed.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and the jade box containing the spiritual fruit disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Ah! Fairy Xiao is injured? Yes, Brother Yang is right. Fairy Xiao's injury has not healed yet, and I am a little worried." Upon hearing this, Long Dong's expression changed slightly, and a barely perceptible fierce look flashed in his eyes for a moment, which was fleeting, but he still asked with concern.

Then Long Dong remembered something, and forced himself to calm down and return to normal. He said to Yang Qian in a gentle voice: "Brother Yang, please don't blame me. I was reckless just now. Let's wait until Fairy Xiao recovers before discussing it." (End of this chapter)

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