Seeking the Way of Immortality

It has to be said that Yang Lan is really a rare talent. In just a moment, his face has returned to its ancient calmness. He carefully hides his expression, and the light in his eyes disappears in a flash.

"Hmph, since you want to use me, then don't blame me!" Yang Lan speeded up and headed deeper into Chimang Mountain.

"Brother, this little girl probably discovered something, otherwise she wouldn't be going back and forth in circles." said an old man in a blue shirt.

"Well, that's good, it looks like I need to use force!" the two said via voice transmission.

"Wait a minute! Didn't you see that no one around you moved?" the old man in blue shirt said displeased. ?

"Okay, listen to big brother." The man said.

Following Yang Lan's actions, the six major sects finally discovered something was wrong. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth was constantly decreasing, and Yang Lan obviously discovered their whereabouts.

Obviously there was no point in following any longer, but he was unwilling to be tricked by a golden elixir monk. In addition to the people from the Xingyun Sect, monks from the five major sects surrounded Yang Lan and his party.

"Hmph, little girl, tell me the whereabouts of Wu Zheng's guy quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Xing Lie from the Lingtian faction said.

Ying Wuya took a step forward: "Oh, let me see how the Lingtian Sect is so rude?"

Ying Wuya was originally a militant member of the Xingyun Sect. When he saw someone bullying his disciples, he immediately became unhappy and stepped out to block Yang Lan and others.

At this time, the people hiding in the darkness came out of the darkness one after another, surrounding the people from the Nebula Sect, and the war was about to break out.

What they don't know is that this is probably the only piece of pure land in Chimang Mountain! Except for the monks of Lingtian Sect, all the monks were basically killed.

Wu Zheng was also walking in this direction. He had no choice but to do so. There were people from Lingtian Sect in all directions. This time Wu Zheng realized that he had really underestimated Lingtian's monks on Long Lake that day. Only then did he realize how inferior he was. shallow.

At this time, Wu Zheng's body was covered with blood, both his own and others'. His cultivation had already been exhausted, and his face was frighteningly pale.

Four hours have passed since Mo Wentian entered the closed space. Wu Zheng clearly felt the turmoil in the space. He knew that he had to get through it no matter what. He still had many dreams that he had not dreamed of.

The two women's cultivation had basically recovered. Wu Zheng released the two women from the Hun Tian Cauldron and briefly talked to the two women about the current situation.

The two women naturally understood the seriousness of the matter, and they didn't waste any words at the moment. They kept Wu Zheng by their side and quickly walked towards the depths of Chimang Mountain.

The successful refining of the natal magic weapon increased the combat effectiveness of the two women by more than one and a half points, at least their attack power increased several times.

Although the natal magic weapon has not been nurtured by the two women and is still lacking in power, it is still more than enough to deal with the golden elixir monks. Even against the Nascent Soul monks, with the cooperation of the two women, it is still powerful. of.

Along the way, the three of them kept killing the enemies, and Wu Zheng recovered most of his strength. Most of the time, it was the two women who took action, and Wu Zheng only assisted on the side, so Wu Zheng recovered a lot.

I have to say that the coordination between the two women was perfect, without any flaws. Even Wu Zheng, who was in his prime, did not dare to take his lead lightly.

"Stop." Wu Zheng said suddenly.

The two women looked at Wu Zheng doubtfully.

Wu Zheng smiled bitterly: "There are a large number of monks in front of us, and there are also many acquaintances. I'm afraid it will be a disaster this time!"

Both women were surprised. It was the first time they saw Wu Zheng showing such an expression after being together for so long.

"How many golden elixirs have we collected in total?" Wu Zheng suddenly asked.

Yin Mengyao thought for a while: "Well, there are thirty-six golden elixirs in total."

Liu Qian asked: "Why do you ask this?"

"Hehe!" Wu Zheng chuckled silently.

The two women were confused by Wu Zheng's startled expression, and for a moment they really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Perhaps, we still have a chance to escape from here." Wu Zheng thought for a while and said.

The two women instantly understood what Wu Zheng was thinking. 'Detonate the golden elixir', the two women smiled bitterly. If there were a large number of enemies in front of them, 'detonating the golden elixir' was undoubtedly the best way, but the person who detonated the golden elixir would have to die. Shedding a layer of skin.

The two women just wanted to let them detonate the golden elixir, but Wu Zheng vetoed it. He was joking and letting his woman stand in front of him. This was not Wu Zheng's character.

Without waiting for the two women to say anything, Wu Zheng asked directly: "Can you two fly with swords with all your strength compare to the monks in the late Yuan Ying period?"

Liu Qian shook her head and said: "It is comparable to monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but not in the later stage."

Wu Zheng thought for a moment and said, "You two will hide in the dark for a while, and I will step out to defend against the enemy and detonate the golden elixir. Then you two will join me and leave at full speed."

After the three people finished their discussion, Wu Zheng walked directly towards the place where everyone gathered without stopping.

I’m afraid it’s impossible to be kind this time!

Wu Zheng was already prepared to be seriously injured. No one dared to underestimate the power of the 'Explosive Golden Pill', not even Mo Wentian.

As Wu Zheng continued to deepen, the space fluctuations between heaven and earth became smaller and smaller. It seemed that the space blockade could not last long.

Xingyun Sect confronts the five major sects alone. The happiest thing is Qingyang Sect. They have just experienced the feeling of being surrounded and suppressed. They never thought of participating in the siege and suppression of others so quickly. The depression of the Qingyang Sect monks during this period has been swept away. null.

Ling Qingxue had a faint smile on her lips, which looked like she was gloating over someone else's misfortune. She hated the people of Xingyun Sect so much that they gnashed their teeth and dared not speak.

"Everyone, I am Han Xingzi, the previous leader of Xingyun Sect. Do you really want to fight to the death with my Xingyun Sect?" A faint pressure rose to the sky, and it was a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage.

"Humph, he just entered the late Yuanying stage!" Mo Wentian flashed out, his tone was cold and intimidating. He, a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage, had captured Wu Zheng for nearly four hours, but he let this kid escape. He was really angry.

"Oh, does Brother Mo think he can defeat my Xingyun Sect?" Han Xingzi asked instead of answering, with the same intimidating tone, and he did not give in.

"Hand over the woman that Wu Zheng once saved. Now let's get over it." Mo Wentian's tone revealed that he could not be questioned. He had occupied the title of Lingtian Country's No. 1 cultivator for hundreds of years. Even when facing cultivators of the same level, Mo Wentian was not polite.

"Hahahahaha, it's really ridiculous."

"Humph, unless all the cultivators of my Xingyun Sect are dead, otherwise we will never hand over Yang Lan." The bodies of the Xingyun Sect cultivators behind him were all shocked, and then they stepped forward together. Even the Xingyun Sect disciples who had only reached the foundation-building stage were full of pride.

In such a sect, we have no regrets even if we die!

With such a leader, it doesn't matter if we die!

But if you want us to hand over our brothers and sisters, then please step over me.

At this time, the cultivators of Qingyang Sect were too ashamed to look directly at the people of Xingyun Sect. Only a sect like Xingyun Sect can prosper forever, and only such a sect is worthy of trust.

The people from the five major sects all took a step back. Mo Wentian's old face was full of caution. Even his Lingtian Sect did not have such cohesion!

"Hmph, then don't blame me for being rude!" He was about to start as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hahahaha, is this how the number one cultivator of Lingtian Kingdom bullies weak women?" Wu Zheng walked towards the crowd slowly.

"Boy, you still dare to come here, you really don't know how to live or die." Ling Qingxue gritted her teeth and said.

"Brother Wu, go away quickly, don't worry about me." Yang Lan called.

Wu Zheng waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with you. Even if you were not there, they would not let me go."

"Hmph, then you dare to come here, it's really beyond my expectation!" Mo Wentian did not hide his admiration.

"Senior, I think the gradual decrease of the spiritual energy in Chimang Mountain has something to do with you!" Wu Zheng answered irrelevantly.

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Boy, as long as you hand over the skills you obtained in Lingtian Secret Realm, how about I personally accept you as my disciple?"