Deep Space Beyond

"Immortal Light!"

Sure enough, someone came down in an instant and saw the last scene. A red glow went away and plunged into the vortex of the void, not knowing where it teleported to.

"Is that the undead blood escape technique of the ancestor of the underworld blood?" The visitor's eyes were deep, and he felt that the divine light was very pure, and it didn't look like a fake.

The main body of the ancestor of the underworld blood has also come. This is called a response. It is only a matter of many "the ancestors of the underworld" competing for the treasure. He even participated in the murder scene.

In this heaven and earth, in the world and in the immortal world, it is impossible without him. He is everywhere. He is a pot king who bears the heavens by himself.

The ancestor of the underworld blood is super upset!

"Zheng Yuantian is dead?!" The ancestors of the Mingxue were all moved and shocked. Old Demon Zheng was killed quickly?

Someone else said in a low voice, "I saw a furnace cover in the blood light, so it shouldn't be a health furnace, right? Zheng Yuantian is actually dead."

This is definitely a big event. The expressions of the people who came here have changed. The fourth treasure also appeared, and it was obtained by someone, killing Zheng Yuantian?

"Mingxue got the health furnace, killed Zheng Yuantian and went away." One person said. .

The main body of Mingxue looked at them, and his heart was tired. These people were all standing in the blood, all pretending to be him, and they were too embarrassed to open their mouths and shut their mouths to mention Mingxue? Nothing good!

"Who, is Mingxue you? Kill Daoyou Zheng!" In the distance, Heng Jun held a feathered banner, his white hair floated up, and he was furious.

His murderous aura was boundless, his energy was rushing towards the bullfight, the blood energy from his body that was transpired into outer space was surging, and there were meteors in the outer space that exploded because of this!

"Fellow Daoist Zheng, I will find the real murderer and avenge you!" He swore.

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Sixty thousand miles away, Wang Xuan came out of the Void Vortex. During this period, he corrected his orientation several times and rushed all the way to the vicinity of Hengjun's dojo.

Now, he doesn't care about the troubles behind him, and while Hengjun is not at home, he quickly digs out his old nest and leaves nothing for him.

"Hengjun, you helped Zhou to abuse and help Zheng Yuantian to kill me, then, I'm welcome!" Wang Xuan looked at the magnificent mountain group in front of him.

The black mountain has wisps of congenital essence, growing with various elixir, and the red mountain has ground marrow dripping, nourishing a divine orchard. The silver-white mountain was streaked with sword light, and the metal gas filled the air. This was the place where exotic treasures were refined.

Hengjun's dojo was moved from other immortal worlds to this immortal world that is attached to the old soil. There are various sacred mountains, majestic and magnificent, covering an extremely wide area.

Wang Xuan saw the tea tree at first sight. It was in front of the cave, in the open space between the various sacred mountains, and it did not hide it.

Mainly, Hengjun gradually gave up on it and couldn't support it anymore.

Since it failed to mutate, it was very difficult to keep its most fundamental properties of heavenly medicines. It needed the medicinal soil of Buzhou Mountain, and even more rare immortal pulp from the higher spiritual world, so it was necessary to replenish it from time to time.

And now that it has been less than a year since the immortal world was extinguished, Hengjun believes that even if it can support it now, it is destined to wither in the future.

There are some powerful magic circles to guard, but there is no particularly targeted arrangement. Most people can't move this tree, but Wang Xuan, who is holding the furnace cover, is no problem.

Bang!

He directly threw it out, the peerless power was not exhausted, and he smashed into the dojo, causing the sky to collapse, the mountains full of formation patterns exploded, and the prohibition collapsed.

The only special place in this dojo, the stone room where Hengjun meditated on weekdays, disappeared with a swoosh, and was covered by hazy chaos, where the magic circles were the densest.

As for the external area, all kinds of Qionglou and Yuyu, the floating island of God, the garden in the sky, etc., did not receive this treatment, and crashed down.

The guardian array at the location of the First Immortal Tea quickly disintegrated. After the lid of the furnace fell, it emitted a soft light, and it was actually taking the initiative to lead the herbal medicine, Ruixia nodded.

Wang Xuan showed a startled expression, and then he immediately thought of the rumors that the health stove, the treasure, had legends related to various elixir.

According to legend, when holding it close to the celestial medicine, it can attract the medicinal properties, it is easier to pick the big medicine, and the quality of the medicinal herb can be improved by placing the medicinal herb in the furnace.

The first immortal tea is full of green trees, the leaves are tender and dripping, and the trunk is thick, like an old dragon coiling into the sky, with a high energy of six meters.

It bears some fruits, very sparse, they are only the size of the belly of the thumb, and the colors are different, some are golden, some are silver, some are purple... The small tea fruits are very gorgeous, sacred and gratifying.

It's just that the amount is too small. Who can drink it every day?

Earlier, Wang Xuan was still thinking, soaking a pot every day, in addition to self-cultivation, cultivating enlightenment, and entertaining friends, now, the output is too low.

The old tea tree swayed, and Wang Xuan helped it to rise from the ground. The leaves were green, and the fruits of various colors were crystal clear. It was really beautiful. This is a natural beauty.

It shrank, accompanied by wisps of divine light, covered with white fairy mist, the tea tree quickly fell into the furnace cover, and the two shrank to palm length together.

After Wang Xuan took it into his hands, it was as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. He felt comfortable from head to toe. After killing Zheng Yuantian, he visited Hengjun's dojo again, feeling refreshed.

Both of them are enemies of life and death, destined to oppose each other. Killing and looting them made him feel particularly accomplished, and the corners of his eyes and brows were shining.

Of course, he didn't waste time. After he got the old tea tree, he took advantage of the chaos to fly away, so he just wanted to stay away!

"who?!"

"Who is this, who grabbed Immortal Ancestor Hengjun's cave, is this person crazy? You can't do it if you want to die, you won't have the chance to be a human in your next life!"

In this dojo, there are naturally many extraordinary people, and there are many masters. Some people were affected by the collapse of the magic circle and died.

Although many people were scolding, they were fleeing, and they did not dare to provoke such a murderer. Only a few upright transcendents rushed over.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath and sent a second ray of undead light, not to kill the enemy, but to speed up the distance. It was time to go back to the world.

If he doesn't leave, Heng Jun will go crazy, destined to hunt him down all over the world.

Of course, in the process, he didn't mind swooping down with blood light, but everyone who attacked was shattered with a puff sound.

Wang Xuan took control of the stove cover, and fell into the vortex of time and space, and disappeared in an instant.

"The Patriarch of the Underworld Blood, that's his trademark - the undead blood escape!" Someone shouted, and then, with a bang, some extraordinary people burst into pieces.

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"Old Zheng, you won't die in vain, that person will pay the price in blood!" Heng Jun said.

Almost at the same time, his heart trembled, his primordial spirit felt, and his face was stunned, something happened in his own rear!

Chi!

The sword of the world is gone, cut through the void, all the way... rushing towards Hengjun's dojo!

The Xiaoyaozhou is faster, it is a tool for long distance travel, and it disappears after blurring.

Heng Jun didn't say a word, and chased him furiously all the way. His primordial spirit felt it, and his feathered flag was humming softly, as if he was about to approach something.

The ancestors of the underworld blood all turned into streamers, galloped all the way, and followed. Treasures appear one after another, and if you don’t seize the opportunity today, you won’t have much hope in the future.

Boom!

Lao Zhang was very fierce, and when he rubbed his hand, a mirror light flew out, piercing the sky and the earth, and he jumped up and entered the passage of time and space.

"Zhang Jiazu wait for me!" The main body of Mingxue shouted.

"Who are you?" Zhang Daoling asked.

"My blood!"

"No, it's usually someone else pretending to be Ming's blood, and Lao Ming was forced to change to another identity."

Tears filled the eyes of the ancestors of the underworld blood. Has this become an unspoken rule in the industry?

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Hengjun's face was ashen, standing in front of his dojo, looking at the dilapidated mountain, the fallen island of God, the collapsed palace, his eyes were cold.

The transcendent died, and his celestial medicine was dug up. He was really daring! Such a big pit, as if mocking him, the nest was taken away for him.

"Who is it?!" His eyes swept across everyone's faces.

"Xianzu, we saw that he is... the ancestor of the blood, and he used the undead blood to escape!" Someone told him courageously.

"Release... the immortal energy of your patriarch!" Mingxue came, and after hearing the words, he immediately reprimanded him. The dark pot was no problem, even the bright pot came, and it was unbearable or unbearable to slap him on the head.

"Look back at the old scene!" Heng Jun's low voice sounded. He used his peerless mana to find the old scene and see who it was.

Soon, he discovered that it was extremely difficult and difficult to trace back. This was a bit terrifying, and it surprised everyone present, so what happened can't be reflected?

There is no such person in the world?

Hengjun snorted coldly, mobilized the feathering flag, and used it to bless it, which immediately had an effect, but only a vague figure appeared. The man was covered in armor all over his body, which was completely obscured, and the scene spread out in an instant.

"How is it possible, can't go back?" Heng Jun was fascinated, and then he quickly remembered something and said, "The truth, the emptiness, the inversion of the universe, the disturbance of the traces of time and space, the person who can collect this kind of thing is definitely not simple!"

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Hengjun's face was ugly. He held the feathered flag, shredded the void again, pursued it, and then stopped in a barren mountain. He stood for a long time, completely lost the clue, and the slight pulse of the treasure in his hand had been broken.

Wang Xuan sighed that the escape ability of the ancestor of the underworld blood was absolutely superb, the speed of the undead blood escape was too fast, and after the furnace lid was silent, he had already entered the dark area.

He accelerated away, and finally saw the inn, saw the red lantern, and then along the fog, he took off into the air. In the dimness, he stepped on the blurred area, and he seemed to twist with the fog, fade away, and finally disappear.

With a swipe, he followed the vortex of time and space, returned to the top of the life soil, and successfully escaped from the fairyland.

He didn't dare to delay, he put the shrunken tea tree into the health-preserving furnace, closed the lid tightly, and completely isolated from the world, so as to prevent any qi from overflowing from the body.

Then, he excavated the life soil and buried the treasure. He plans to slow down for a while, and then find time to plant ancient tea trees in the void. Now he wants to know what happened in the real world in the world he left, and he is quite worried about his parents.

"I killed Lao Zheng like this." Wang Xuan muttered to himself, his spirit returned, he quickly merged with his body, and opened his eyes suddenly.

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