Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

After about ten days.

In the gray mist, a flying boat flew at a low altitude, with two monks riding on it.

The male cultivator is handsome and handsome, while the female cultivator is gentle and quiet.

Both of them are practicing qi in the late stage.

Zhu Yao stepped forward and asked, "Are you two fellow Taoists from the Changsheng Sect?"

The male cultivator gently shook the silver fan in his hand and showed a gentle smile.

"Changsheng Sect, inner disciple Zhang Sihai."

"Changsheng Sect, inner disciple Tang Xianya."

The two of them flashed one by one from Zhu Yaochan, Su Zhengming and Chen Xuan, and finally fell on Zhu Yao.

"Five Poison Sect, Zhu Yao, an inner disciple. These two are my friends."

Zhu Yao deliberately did not mention the names of Chen Xuan and Su Zhengming.

After both parties introduced the atmosphere, the atmosphere seemed to be a little relaxed.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly.

Changsheng Sect is the cultivation sect of Liang State.

As for the Liang Kingdom, the six major demon sects are the strongest.

The Changsheng Sect practices the Taoist sect's martial arts, but they are within the sphere of influence of the Demon Sect.

There must be many shameful things in the meantime.

According to Chen Xuan's understanding, even if this Changsheng Sect is not the Demon Sect, it is still the devil's leg, and it is not much better!

But in the eyes of others, the Five Poison Sect is also a side-minded person.

On the surface, the Five Poison Sects stood in the famous Taoist Sect of the Song State.

In fact, opposite the Five Poison Sect is the Liang Kingdom Corpse Yang Sect.

When the Dao Demons really happened, it is still unknown where the Five Poison Sects are taking sides.

This is also the reason why the two monks of the Changsheng Sect did not have hostility towards Zhu Yao.

Everyone lives in the haze of the Demon Sect and is in the same camp.

Commonly known as fence-bearing.

"My fellow Taoist, can you sell me the bear gall?"

Zhang Shi asked with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang wants to buy it, so there is no problem. The best bear gall is the market for 300 spirit stones, so I will take you 280 spirit stones."

"good!"

Zhang Sihai took out a spirit stone bag and threw it to Zhu Yao.

The transaction was successfully completed and the atmosphere seemed to be a little more harmonious.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, have you ever seen a giant python that knows how to hide its body?"

"Fellow Daoist is talking about the hidden giant python. It's not far ahead, I can take you there."

"It's so good, please trouble Fellow Daoist Zhang!"

"We two sects are as affectionate as brothers, what's the trouble?"

Zhang Sihai looked at the three of them.

"Do you take my flying boat or have your own flying magic weapon?"

"Own flight magic weapon."

"Then you finish packing up the bear demon and follow my flying boat."

Not long.

The bear demon cleaned up.

Zhang Sihai and Tang Xianya drove the flying boat again and led the way in front.

Su Zhengming drove through the clouds, keeping a certain distance, and following behind slowly.

After about one stick of incense, the flying boat stopped in a lush canyon.

"Just nearby, I saw the figure of an illusioned giant python yesterday."

Zhang Sihai said to Zhu Yao and others who walked down the cloud shuttle.

"but……"

"But you can't see it."

Tang Xianya, who rarely speaks, interrupts.

"Why?" Su Zhengming asked quickly.

"Because, there is a senior who needs you to make some small sacrifices to help him build his foundation!"

Zhang Sihai was still smiling, but that smile was indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

Zhu Yao is not surprised when he changes.

"Is it because of the senior of the Corpse Raising Sect that I need my body to be refined into a flying zombie?"

"Hey, fellow Taoist Zhu knows it in his heart!"

Zhang Sihai was shaking the silver fan, and the azure color faintly revealed the fan tip, which clearly hardened the poison.

"A dignified spiritual cultivator has become a lackey of the demon cultivator. If I were you, I would have hit him to death!"

Zhu Yao pretended to be shocked: "That is your Taoist partner, have you also offered it to your demon cultivator?"

"Maybe, you're still fanning while enjoying it! Are you afraid that the Demon Cultivator will be tired?"

I have to say that he is a poison cultivator, and Zhu Yao’s mouth is still very poisonous.

"Diet to the point of death, you dare to speak loudly! Go and die!"

Zhang Sihai raised his silver fan and several fan bones roared and shot towards him.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

The object was not Zhu Yao, but Su Zhengming who was silent on the side.

Ten feet ahead of Zhu Yao, the land suddenly burst out, and a tall black shadow popped out from it, and it was a zombie.

The black-faced wolf spider suddenly jumped up and grabbed the zombie's face, and its sharp claws drew a deep scar.

There was no bleeding, and it was full of silky rotten flesh, which was extremely tough, and even held the sharp claws of the black-faced wolf spider.

With a casual wave, he shot the black-faced wolf spider to the ground and cried endlessly.

Then, his feet left the ground, and he actually soared into the air and flew straight towards Zhu Yao.

"What can I do if a flying zombie do to me?"

Zhu Yao was fearless. There was a poisonous dragon blade in front of him, and the black light was deep, slashing head-on towards the flying zombies.

With only a "dang" sound, the poisonous dragon blade slashed at the extremely fast flying zombie, making a sound of gold and stone, three inches of flesh, but could no longer enter.

The flying zombie still rushed to Zhu Yao with the poisonous dragon blade, opened her mouth and squirted, and a corpse fire spurted over.

Zhu Yao was prepared for a long time, and had an extra poisonous dragon shield on his hand to block the corpse fire and his body kept retreating.

On the other hand, Su Zhengming, who had been guarding, also sacrificed the Red Flame Sword to block Zhang Sihai's poison-tempering fan bone.

For a moment, the fight was overwhelming.

Only Chen Xuan seemed to be an idle person.

Tang Xianya was wearing a white dress, with a beautiful figure, like a fairy in the sky.

She chuckled and said shyly, "Sir, I'm sorry, you have the best appearance among the three of us, please bear with me."

Chen Xuan seemed to be stunned, staring blankly at the situation on the field, as if he was completely at a loss.

Tang Xianya sighed in her heart.

He is so handsome, so young, and can be promoted to the seventh level of Qi training. I wonder which family of noble family he is.

It's a pity that he will eventually become the flying zombie of the master and help the master build the magic foundation.

"Sir, don't blame me!"

Tang Xianya sighed, and offered a soul-catching lamp, and was about to take Chen Xuan's soul away.

"Don't blame me either!"

The cold voice of the master opposite suddenly came to her ears.

Before she could react, a sharp whistle and the fierce coldness made her hair stand on end.

A ray of green light came in an instant!

The speed was amazing.

Moreover, in the shadow forest, it merged with the gray fog, invisible and invisible, and the divine sense could not lock it.

"Not good!" Tang Xianya felt a palpitation, and hurriedly activated the body protection shield, and at the same time offered a high-grade golden shield talisman and slapped it on her body.

However.

Swish!

The green light passed by, piercing through the body protection shield that had just lit up, and piercing through the golden light shield.

Tang Xianya's delicate body stood still, and a chill penetrated her throat.

Then, the green light slightly circled around her pink and white neck.

A line of blood seeped out from her icy skin.

Tang Xianya pointed at Chen Xuan unwillingly, wanting to say something, but her head suddenly fell off and her body was separated.

Chen Xuan's figure moved slightly, and he swung beside Tang Xianya, and had already taken her soul-catching lamp and storage bag into his hands.

"Xiao Ya!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sihai was furious.

"Master! Save Xiao Ya!"

He hugged Tang Xianya's head like crazy, wanting to install it on the corpse.