Beauty, Let's Cultivate Together

Zhang Yichen looked at the group of people who appeared one hundred meters away in front of him. He was surprised. After all, this place is in the wilderness, and there are few people. Suddenly, a group of people appeared in front of him, which is inevitable.

What's more important is that those people are not ordinary people, all of them are warriors, and Zhang Yichen, the leader in front of him, knows that he is at least a warrior at the level of general through his divine sense.

Although I don't know the purpose of those people, Zhang Yichen has no extra time to think about it at the moment, and runs towards the couple in front of him.

After all, there is still a shadow chasing him behind him at the moment. Once he slows down, it will be death waiting for him.

"Gagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga The voice of the shadow came again.

In his words, the shadow has continued to have more power, and then shot at Zhang Yichen.

When Zhang Yichen saw this, he bit his teeth, and then the sword shot out. He fought hard with his opponent again. Finally, the sword flew to Zhang Yichen's side again.

And the shadow stopped attacking again, but at this moment, the cauldron in his hand was shining, even in the woods of the night, it was as bright as day.

Then there was a strange scene. The auras that had existed in the past four weeks turned milky white under the light of the cauldron. The Milky auras were like water flowing slowly towards the cauldron.

It's not obvious that the aura around is thin, but one of the auras comes down from the mountain on the west side. This aura is so majestic that it is like a long white dragon slowly coming towards the cauldron under the attraction of the cauldron.

The shadow is moving at a high speed, so the gathering tripod is pulling out a usual white light band in the dark, which is magnificent from a distance.

"Martial uncle, look ahead."

In front of Zhang Yichen's party, a young man is facing the leader.

"Shut up and tell me to go down. Don't act rashly without my orders." Zhou, the middle-aged leader, replied.

When this person spoke, a pair of eyes had never left the two people dozens of meters away.

Among them, he didn't pay much attention to the strength of the young man. At the moment, what he was most afraid of was the vague figure covered in a layer of black fog behind him.

Although he doesn't know the strength of the other side, he knows that the other side is definitely a master.

"No, Feijian, the immortal."

The middle-aged population whispers.

The shadow behind the boy suddenly accelerated to attack the boy again. A sword light flew out of the boy to fight with him. A few seconds later, the sword flew back behind the boy, and the shadow behind him was no longer close to him. At that time, he harassed the boy with ordinary attack.

"Get out of the way." Middle aged people drink it.

In this moment, the young man rushed towards dozens of people here. The middle-aged man shook his hand and pulled several people around him. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, those martial arts men also quickly avoided the young man's route.

This young man is Zhang Yichen, and the shadow behind him is the mysterious man who chased Zhang Yichen at the beginning.

Zhang Yichen saw those warriors make way for him to pass. He didn't think much and rushed out of the crowd.

When the shadow came after these people, it didn't take a second look and thought of Zhang Yichen chasing them.

"Keep up." Ordered the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man saw that they had crossed his team and gave an order. Then he took the lead in chasing the place where Zhang Yichen and Zhang left.

And just after three groups of people left here for less than a minute, another two groups of people chased after Zhang Yichen where they left.

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"Give up, old man. I can't let you succeed. Besides, even if you take me down, you think you have a chance to leave." Zhang Yichen did not turn his head back to the road behind him.

Even if he didn't look back, he knew everything behind him.

Since the last time I met that group of people, Zhang Yichen and his followers have been following each other. However, it wasn't long before they added two more groups of people, and together, there were nearly 100 trees.

And three of them are very powerful, even Zhang Yichen himself is not sure that he can easily win one of them.

And the most important thing is that after this period of observation, Zhang Yichen knows that although he is running straight ahead, he is still circling around the mountain.

"When I'm dying, I'm still in the mood to think about it for me. Even if I move my fingers, I can kill one of these shrimps." The strange laughter of the shadow came again.

As for whether it is as he said, only he is clear.

While Zhang Yichen and shadow are chasing each other, the three snobbish leaders are also whispering.

"As you can see, the cauldron on the dark figure's body should be the treasure of this" blessing of the ancestors. "

"The situation is so, but the other side is an immortal, and the strength is very strong. Even if we want to win him with the strength of the three of us, it is not easy. In addition, there is a young man in front of us. Although the strength of this man is not so good, he can not fight with the man in black for so long, which shows that he is not an easy person.""The youth is nothing to worry about. They are enemies at all. We help him attack each other's shadow. He has no reason to have a hard time with us. Besides, if we don't fight now, wait until the shadow has solved the youth, and then free our hand to deal with us, it's not more difficult. You should know that our ancestors can't leave within two days."

"But..."

"No, but the blessing only starts once every 100 years. It is said that every time those who have been blessed by their ancestors can smoothly break through to the master level. If we make a mistake, we will not be able to do so in this life. Therefore, we have no way back. As long as we solve the shadow behind, the young people in front don't have to worry too much."

After the discussion, the three of them said in one voice: "if you fight, you will become benevolent if you don't succeed."

In the three people talk, they have quickly toward Zhang Yichen two people close to.

"Go away, you little reptiles want to die."

Zhang Yichen's shadow angrily looks at the three people who surround him in the middle.

At this time, Zhang Yichen also stopped, and then looked at the three people. After all, even if he ran again, he could not leave the foot of the mountain.

Only a few of them were dressed like the ancients, with long hair, long robes and strong atmosphere of books. However, Zhang Yichen knew that these people were not ordinary people, but real warriors, and they were generals.

At the moment, everyone's pressure is much stronger than the two generals Zhang Yichen killed last time in Jiulong Mountain.

Compared with the three people in front, those two people are just like the gap between the peak of the early foundation construction and the peak of the late foundation construction. The ugly point is that they don't deserve to carry shoes.

"You don't have to do that, sir. We did it for a reason. The treasure in your hand is a gift from our ancestors, which only appears once every 100 years. As long as you return it to us, we don't care about your holiday with this young man."