Perspective Medical King

All the way.

Charlotte also met several practitioners along the way.

However, at this time, the practitioners in this mysterious place were all in twos and threes, even alone.

Although some people look at him with greedy eyes.

But it's still calm, not in a hurry.

The secret place opens for a year.

The winner is the one who lives to the end.

It's just the beginning. Everyone is very calm.

Grass Spirit Valley.

There are no big trees. The terrain is relatively flat. There are only a few hills occasionally.

But it's foggy all year round in the grass Spirit Valley.

Even in the fog, the visibility of monks is only tens of meters.

Moreover, the fog can also suppress the spiritual consciousness of the monk.

Ordinary practitioners of the imperial realm, in the fog, the scope of spiritual exploration is only a few meters, not as far as the eye can reach.

Even the practitioners of Zongjing are only tens of meters.

Although the name of Caoling Valley sounds very elegant.

But there are a lot of array, killing all around.

"Dong Liang! Give up the Zixia grass

In the silent grass Spirit Valley, a big drink shakes.

I saw a young man wearing a blue robe and walking in the air with flying sword. His greedy eyes were fixed on a young man who was running frantically in front of him.

"Zhao Jing! I am a disciple of Wuge! How dare you chase me like this! I'm not afraid to go out of the secret place of Xuantian

Dong Liang did not dare roar.

Dong Liang is a martial arts disciple in the middle of Hongjing. Generally speaking, his strength is medium.

However, Zhao Jing, who was chased by him, was a real scattered repairman at the beginning of the emperor's kingdom.

Although the resources that sanxiu can obtain are not as stable and rich as the disciples of the sect.

But San Xiu came by licking blood on the tip of the knife.

It's not the disciples of the sect who can compare their decisiveness.

At this time, coupled with the gap in cultivation, Dong Liang was not a general at all.

"Ha ha ha... Dong Liang, as long as I kill you in this grass Spirit Valley! Wuge, who knows I killed you? "

Zhao Jing laughs and doesn't care.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he can plunder the cultivation resources, what kind of sect disciple is there!

Even the patriarch, parents and children can kill!

Dong Liang reluctantly bit his teeth and plunged into the grass Spirit Valley.

The more the grass Spirit Valley goes inside, the more dense the fog is.

At this time, they could hardly see what was ten meters away.

Only the fluctuation of two people's psychic power can let two people know each other's position.

Looking at Dong Liang's desperate escape to the depths of the grass Spirit Valley, Zhao Jing's eyebrows are also locked up.

Although he wanted the purple hazel.

But at this time, he had gone too far into the grass Spirit Valley. He didn't want to lose his life.

"Dong Liang, you give me zixiacao, I can swear to save your life!"

After a moment, I looked at the dense fog around me.

Zhao Jing couldn't help saying.

Dong Liang raised his eyebrows.

I have to say that Zhao Jing's proposal is still very moving.

Zhao Jing doesn't want to die. He doesn't want to die either.

But what can Zhao Jing believe?

"I can give it to you, but you have to swear to heaven!"

Dong Liang slowed down a little and yelled.

Zhao Jing was overjoyed at the news.

Let Dong Liang go?

Joke! He let Dong Liang go. Once Dong Liang meets with other martial arts disciples, how can he let Zhao Jing go?

Among the disciples of Wuge, there are many masters of Huangjing, even among them, there are not a few masters of Zongjing!

Compared with those people, his cultivation of imperial territory is not enough.

"I swear! If you give me zixiacao, I will never do anything to you! "

Zhao Jing swore on the spot.

Hearing this, Dong Liang was a little relieved.

From the storage bag will be zixiacao out, very reluctant to throw behind Zhao Jing not far away.

Zhao Jing is very happy to see that Dong Liang really throws the purple hazel grass over.

After a careful observation of zixiacao and confirmation.

Whoosh!

Under the cover of fog, a fine awn shoots like a meteor at Dong Liang in the distance.

Ding!

Dong Liang did not completely believe Zhao Jing.

One hand had been hiding behind him with a knife.

At this time, Zhao Jing turned away his vow, and he hurriedly raised his knife and parried.

However, the huge gap in cultivation still made him fly backwards by Zhao Jing's sword.

"Zhao Jing! How dare you break the oath

Dong Liang roared angrily.

"Ha ha ha... I just said not to fight, but I never said not to move the sword!"

Zhao Jing laughs and sneers.

Click!

The next moment.

In the sky, a thunderbolt exploded.

Even through the thick fog, the dazzling light made Zhao Jing feel like opening her eyes.

"Well! I didn't expect that you handed over Zixia grass and died in the array of Caoling valley. It's really sad. "

Feeling that there was no aura wave in the distance, Zhao Jing put away the Zixia grass with a sneer, turned around and flew away along the original road towards the grass Spirit Valley.

Half a cup of tea, Zhao Jing was finally a little relieved.

By this time, he had come to the edge of Caoling valley.

He would not be satisfied with this little Zixia grass if the secret realm of Xuantian was opened once a hundred years.

Yeah!?

I'm going to look around to see if there are any other Kungfu I can get.

In the distance, a breath quickly approached.

In the late imperial period?

Zhao Jing is slightly a Leng, immediately set off a sneer.

His cultivation was in the middle of the imperial realm.

In the face of the late imperial realm, although he was not an opponent, he was sure if he ran away.

And there are all kinds of people in this cultivation world.

And some people, especially those sect disciples, are easy to trust others.

In the past, he had done a lot of such things when the secret world of Xuantian was opened.

First, they cheated the disciples of the sect for their trust. Then they took cold knives from behind and killed people to get the treasure.

For this kind of deception, he has been trained thoroughly.

With the breath approaching.

Zhao Jing pretends to be on guard and stares at the figure who has come near.

"Daoyou! I've just arrived here, and I haven't found any soul yet

Zhao Jing's eyes are focused on the road.

Charlotte glanced at Zhao Jing.

In the middle of imperial territory.

He didn't care about this kind of cultivation, even when he was ready to get up and go to the grass Spirit Valley.

In this mysterious place, there are a lot of people mixed up.

He also had to deal with it carefully. The strength he showed was just in the later period of the emperor's realm. This cultivation was high or low.

Generally speaking, no one should be difficult for him, and those who are really confident to trouble him don't need to be polite.

Huh?

This boy ignored me. It seems that this man is not a monk, but a disciple of the sect.

Because under normal circumstances, most of the practitioners who meet a small level lower than their own accomplishments will do it.

Because it's easy for these people to grab all kinds of treasures they can use.

hey! It seems that I want to make a fortune today.

Just won a purple grass, and now sent to a fat sheep.

"Daoyou, wait. Daoyou, this is the forbidden area of Caoling valley. It's very dangerous. If Daoyou want to go, how about going with us? In this way, there will be a reference at the back. "

Zhao Jing said in a hurry.