Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1520 Illusion deception and escaping alone
  I don't know what dirt was stained on my fair face. He said sarcastically: "Brother Zhang Yan, this Millennium Purple Linzhi grows in such a humid place." After saying this, Zhang Yan didn't respond, and he muttered in a low voice that only he could hear: "This Why don't people like to talk? Really, even the secret agent couldn't explain it clearly. If he had known it was so dirty here, he wouldn't have worn this purple clothes..."

Suddenly, Chu Nianci stopped, and Zhang Yan had no choice but to stop and look at him. I saw Chu Nianci taking out a disk and speaking plausibly. The pointer on the disk automatically pointed in front of the two of them. Chu Nianci said: "Brother Zhang Yan, look, we have almost found it, not far ahead!"

Zhang Yan nodded, "Then let's go quickly." The deeper we went, the stronger the spiritual energy became, and so did the demonic energy, which made Zhang Yan believe that there must be treasures ahead.

After determining the direction, the two men no longer hesitated and moved forward at full speed, flying through the woods. Finally, they saw the figure of the Millennium Purple Linzhi.

In the rain forest with towering ancient trees, a piece of grassland that is incompatible with the surrounding environment appears in front of you, and in the center of the grassland is the thousand-year-old purple syringa. Lin Zhi stood quietly on the grass, the thin grass beside her fluttering in the wind, and it was quiet. It seems that as long as you reach out, you can pick it and put it in your bag.

But they all know that the calmer the situation, the more dangerous it is.

The two stopped slowly. Chu Nianci signaled Zhang Yan to shush, then leaned over and whispered: "There must be monsters around here, because they are all transformed into flowers, plants and trees, so they are now hidden, hiding in the Between these real plants, I really couldn’t tell for a while.”

"Brother Zhang Yan, how about we take it by surprise! I'm fast on my feet, so I'll get it, and we'll run back as soon as we get it, how about that?"

Zhang Yan nodded and agreed. Along the way, he admitted that Chu Nianci's footsteps were indeed fast. Someone took the risk by taking the first step, and Zhang Yan was relaxed and at ease.

After receiving the consent, Chu Nianci transferred all his spiritual power to his feet, and rushed out with a "whoosh!", hundreds of times faster than the arrow that left the string, almost reaching a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye.

Chu Nianci said "Wow!" as he came to the side of the Millennium Purple Linzhi, stretched out his hand and picked it, and now he had the Millennium Purple Linzhi. Just as he was about to return, a thick vine suddenly stretched out from where the Millennium Purple Lingzhi had been and wrapped tightly around Chu Nianci's hand holding the Lingzhi.

He immediately shouted: "Brother Zhang Yan, save me!"

Zhang Yan's eyes widened, and there was wind at his feet. He rushed over, took out a shining silver sword, and slashed at the strange vine man. This is the silver iron sword that Feng Tianming gave to Zhang Yan when he parted. It is also a good spiritual treasure. But when the iron sword struck Vine Man, the vine shattered and disappeared.

Zhang Yan was very surprised. In his mind, Xiao Yan shouted: "It's an illusion! Chu Nianci has run away!"

Zhang Yan immediately looked back, but could only see a purple figure running further and further away, gradually disappearing into the thick fog. He gritted his teeth, "Damn it!" He was about to chase after him, but found that his legs couldn't move at all.

When he looked down, he saw that his legs were entangled with vines. Not only that, the monsters lurking around him all took shape. The tall trees suddenly showed their roots and rushed toward Zhang Yan as if they had grown legs.

(End of this chapter)