"On Wuyuan Island, there is a 100,000-year-old holy medicine called Qianye Shengxincao, which was planted by Wusheng Dasheng himself. If you take it out of Yuanhu Lake and give it to the hands of the old man, the old man will surely help you continue the three vein . "

After speaking, ancient pine nuts and golden bat pythons left the place.

"Seneca Chiba." Zhang Ruochen said aloud.

Qing Mo whispered, "My son, do you see that, the old man seems to be afraid of something, Yuan Lake and Wu Yuan Island must be quite dangerous. He didn't dare to pick it, so he wanted us to take risks. Wishful thinking. "

"You can see it all? How do I think you're still smart?"

Zhang Ruochen stared at Qing Mo carefully, smiled, and said, "In fact, we don't have to take risks ourselves. We can let her try the lake first. What is the danger?"

Zhang Ruochen awakened Zhu Qingyi, and then untied the chains locked on her hands and feet.

"Give me death."

Just after getting out of trouble, I wish Qingyi immediately mobilized the Holy Spirit, formed a handprint, and attacked Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhu Qingyi was already poisoned and was injured again. He was very weak. Where did Zhang Ruochen get the injury?

Zhang Ruochen's fingers bounced, and a thunderbolt flew out and landed on her. Then, Zhu Qingyi fell to the ground again.

For the undead blood, Zhang Ruochen will never show mercy. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also believes that if he falls into the hands of Zhu Qingyi, his end will only be more miserable.

"I swear, if one day you fall into my hands, you will die terribly."

Zhu Qingyi exposed two rows of white teeth, and a pair of beautiful eyes, full of cold chill. ?

"You don't want to kill me if you don't have a chance, as long as you have to live first."

Zhang Ruochen looked very indifferent, and said, "Now, there are two roads in front of you. The first is that I killed you, and the second is that you go to the island in the center of the lake to help me pick a holy medicine."

Zhu Qingyi knew she had no other choice at the same time, and at the same time she did not want to die, so she asked, "What is this place? What danger is there in the lake?"

"You are not qualified to ask questions, you just need to execute my order, and naturally you can live." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhu Qingyi stood up again, mobilized the Holy Spirit, transported it to his feet, and condensed into a cloud of black air. Then, he stepped on the water and walked towards the island in the lake.

Qing Mo's eyes widened, and she felt incredible, saying, "She didn't resist, she really obeyed your order."

Having confronted Zhu Qingyi several times, Qing Mo always felt that she was a world-class witch. She had a deep cultivation and fierce means, and she could not be defeated at all.

Who would have thought, only a few days later, the world witch turned into a prisoner of their ranks, and was rehabilitated and subdued.

Zhang Ruochen said: "She is not willing to obey my orders, but just wants to save her life. At the moment, I am afraid she is thinking about ways to get away, and may escape at any time."

"I won't let her run away."

Qing Mo took out the silver kitchen knife, widened her eyes, and stared at Zhu Qingyi without blinking. As long as she dared to run away, she immediately hit the kitchen knife.

This lake stretches for hundreds of miles. The lake is clear, with turquoise lotus leaves, and the surface of the lake is filled with a light white mist, which seems quite quiet, without any danger.

After walking about 2,000 meters into the lake, I wish Qingyi felt that the time was right, so he mobilized a small amount of holiness in his body and rushed forward to prepare to escape the island.

"No, she really wanted to escape."

Qing Mo was about to hit a silver kitchen knife, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

"Wait a second."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Zhu Qingyi tightly, and saw that she was getting farther and farther from the shore, but getting closer to the island in the lake.

"When I dissolve the toxins in my body, I will definitely come back and capture you with my own hands, and torture you with a hundred methods, so that you cannot survive or die." Zhu Qingyi shouted coldly.

Just ten miles away from the island, I wish Qingyi to immediately change direction and prepare to go around from the right side of the island.

Suddenly, something happened.

At the feet of Zhu Qingyi, a vortex appeared, and the whole person seemed to fall into the mud, and his body subsided uncontrollably.

"Crack."

In mid-air, a thick purple thunderbolt at the mouth of the bowl condensed out and hit her.

Zhu Qingyi's mouth made a muffled sound, and his body became blackened, with blood flowing out of his mouth, unspeakable misery.

Immediately afterwards, a second thunderstorm fell.

The third thunderbolt fell.

...

Because she was trapped in the vortex, she seemed to be immobilized, her figure could not move at all, and she could only passively withstand lightning attacks.

After being attacked by the seventh thunder and lightning, Zhu Qingyi had already shed blood in seven ways, so he couldn't persist. He passed out and sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Wow."

Zhang Ruochen's fingers stretched forward, and then the water and gas on the lake condensed into a white gaseous chain, meandering around, wrapped around Zhu Qingyi's waist, and rescued her back.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Zhu Qingyi lying on the ground, slightly moved, and said to himself: "Seven times under the attack of thunder and lightning, almost died, but she did not ask for help, and her character was not generally tough. The army of the imperial court and the undead blood race will be steadily defeated. Among the undead blood race, there are indeed talents and many powerful roles. "

Qing Mo took a breath and said, "This lake is really dangerous, not as calm as the surface."

"It should be a remnant array left over from the Middle Ages, and it is likely to be the array formed by the unfortunate grand saint. Zhu Qingyi's route just passed should be still safe until the formation is touched only ten miles away . "

Zhang Ruochen stared at the calm lake, and secretly remembered the route that Qingyi had just traveled.

"But there is still a distance of ten miles, in case the array is touched ... with our cultivation, we must not be able to withstand the lightning attack."

Qing Mo spit out his tongue, and felt that Yuanhu Lake was too dangerous. That was the formation method set by a great saint in the Middle Ages. How could they break through with their cultivation?

Take a step, and everything is gone.

"Just let her continue to help me find a safe route."

Zhang Ruochen took out a healing elixir and fed it into Zhu Qingyi's mouth.

Zhu Qingyi, after all, is a **** general who has been repaired so deeply that it didn't take long for him to wake up again. The injury on his body actually recovered 60% to 70%.

Zhu Qingyi stared at Yuanhu, with a dreadful look in his eyes, and asked, "What the **** is this place?"

"A pretty dangerous place."

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to explain, saying: "To continue to help me find a safe route, I must board the small island."

"I'm not going."

Zhu Qingyi's heart was extremely mad and felt that his dignity had been trampled on and he did not want to be used by Zhang Ruochen again.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "With my current mental strength, I can completely erase all your memories and make you a puppet controlled by me. Now, do you know how to choose?"

"You ..." Zhu Qingyi said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This time, I am walking with you. Rest assured, I will definitely do my best to save your life, after all, you still have great value to me."

I don't know if Zhu Qingyi wants revenge, or she is really worried that Zhang Ruochen will erase her memory. In the end, she agreed to continue exploring the road.

Zhu Qingyi walked ahead, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo followed, keeping a distance of one hundred feet with her, and followed carefully.

Qing Mo sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked, "Why not just erase her memory and make her willing to explore the way for us?"

"First, her willpower is quite firm, and I don't have the absolute certainty to erase her memory. Second, Stu Fengcheng cannot use the Skyburning Sword to exchange me with a wish for a lost memory." .

Next, after dozens of attempts, Zhu Qingyi was subjected to dozens of formation attacks, and each time he was alive.

Finally, they found a safe route to the vicinity of Wuyuan Island.

I wish Qingyi was tortured and exhausted physically and mentally, even if the will is strong, it is close to collapse.

Previously, in her eyes, humans were two-legged sheep. They could be killed at will, sucked their blood, and treated them like pigs and dogs in captivity.

After meeting this saint of human spiritual power, everything became different, but she became a two-legged sheep, and the other party was just like a wolf, howling. Howling her, torturing her, in her heart It left a shadow of fear.

Zhang Ruochen took out a piece of spirit paper, drew the safe route, and marked all the dangerous positions that might trigger the array method.

"Climbing onto Wuyuan Island, it may not be the case, there will be other dangers."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at Zhu Qingyi.

I wish Qingyi and Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at each other, and the fear flashed away in the deep pupil, saying: "I will never continue to help you explore the way, you kill me!"

"what!"

Zhang Ruochen's ears moved, and he heard three winds of wind breaking, from far to near, all the way to the edge of the edge of the lake before stopping.

Three sacred masters in black robes appeared by the lake. There was an evil breath coming out of them, making the air a bit cold.

"It is said that there is a Chiba esculenta on Wuyuan Island, which has grown for 100,000 years. It is the main medicine for refining Shengdan. I don't know if it is true or false."

"This news has spread in Xianji Mountain, and there should be no fakes."

The black-robed saint standing in the forefront looked younger, looking only in his thirties, with a silver belt around his waist. The belt is engraved with dense inscriptions and emits silver holy light. It can be seen that it must be a powerful holy weapon.

He glanced in the direction of the three Zhang Ruochen, his eyes were slightly fixed, and said, "Someone arrived before us."

"Master of the Holy Land in Yipintang, a black market."

Zhang Ruochen saw the mark of the black market Yipintang on the cuffs of the three black robe saints ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ and judged their identities.

The three men's cultivation is quite powerful. Among them, the leading man in the black robe has reached the sky, and is definitely a prestigious figure.

"Well."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking wind rang, and more and more sacred powerhouses rushed to the lake to hear the news and came to seize the Chiba sage.

Who on earth did it?

...

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