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Chapter Fifteen Red (big chapter)

"The third level of Qi refining..."

"Second level of Qi refining..."

"Fifth level of Qi refining..."

"A warrior in the health-nurturing realm..."

"A warrior in the bone refining realm..."



On the Giant Chicken Peak, Chen Ergou was observing a group of potential opponents. Under his eyes at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he could see clearly that there were no immortal cultivators or warriors who could hide their cultivation.

Know yourself and your enemy to prevent cheating by those who are dishonest. This is what he has learned in the past two days.

"The ones closest to the Red Cloud Fruit are the primitive natives of Tiejiling, a group of monsters, headed by the Flying Tiger, the Clouded Leopard, and the Golden Silk Spider."

"That is the Immortal Cultivator from Hufeng Temple. He is powerful and has a large number of people. There are more than ten people in total, and he is firmly suppressing the rest of the human forces."

"Among the casual cultivators, there are also powerful characters, such as Jing Tao Dao, and the old woman who drives away insects. They are all veterans who have been in the world of immortality for decades and should not be underestimated."

"Mortal forces also wanted a share of the pie and formed an alliance. Among them were old martial artists at the pinnacle of martial arts. They all wore armor and formed military formations. They charged and fought. The ground was shaken."

Chen Sheng is not idle either. He cannot tell the depth of cultivators, but he can collect information and get the right answers.

At least you must have an understanding of the immortal cultivators you will slaughter in the future, so that even if you are retaliated later, you can still kill them in their lair.

"There is a head start."

Chen Ergou analyzed the cultivation of many potential opponents in Juji Peak, and became more and more confident that he could kill these chickens and dogs with one sword alone.

Red Cloud Fruit cannot fly.

“I’m not afraid that something will slip through the net.”

Chen Sheng said the same way.

The capable immortal cultivators and warriors present all asked him to mark them so that if someone came for revenge in the future, their ancestral graves would be thrown away.

Time flies by.

"call……"

At this time, the red cloud fruit has reached the maturity stage, and is red as a whole, as transparent as jade, exuding a rich aroma, turning into red clouds, swirling and gathering, which is pleasing to the eye.

"Do it!"

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Giant Chicken Peak changed drastically. Endless heat and greed broke out, pulling this place to the other side of the world.

One by one, the immortal cultivators and warriors rushed towards the peak for that slim chance of first move.

Roar!

A large number of monsters blocked the raging crowd. Among them, the top tiger, the clouded leopard, and the golden spider were spread out in all directions. They stood there like towering and unshakable peaks. They continued to show their power, causing blood and throwing water.

Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere.

In just a few breaths, the unorganized and idle fish were almost wiped out.

"The bloodthirsty monster dares to kill our human race of immortal cultivators. It deserves to be killed."

The cultivators in the Hufeng audience shouted for justice, and Taoist Gushan led the crowd to fight out. Dozens of disciples behind him echoed the call, which was very majestic.

The top tiger was furious and jumped out. Its muscles, bones, flesh and blood were indestructible to gold and iron, and its claws were extremely powerful, and it slapped Taoist Gushan directly.

Taoist Gushan threw a golden-armored puppet to stop Dianhu, then he controlled the flying sword and attacked from the side. He succeeded repeatedly and killed Dianhu, leaving blood all over his body.

"It is our duty to uphold justice for heaven."

The strong men among the casual cultivators jumped out with great tacit understanding, resisted the monsters, and sniped down the golden spiders.

The old woman who is good at expelling insects is a nest of poisonous insects, as big as a basin and as small as a grain of rice. When released, it will be overwhelming.

The golden silk spider spun silk and made a web to stick to the poisonous insects, but its legs and feet were restrained and it remained motionless, allowing Taoist Jingtao to sacrifice the Waterway Orb, which caused him to cough up blood.

"Go ahead."

The Mortal Alliance is a group of mortals who want to defy nature and change their fate. They are the strongest and most ferocious. They also use the method of hand-to-hand combat, which is the most courageous and brutal.

The evil energy and blood energy intertwined like clouds. The clouded leopard was so uncomfortable that it looked up to the sky and roared. It killed two or three warriors, but the fists and feet weapons from up, down, left, and right killed it and broke its muscles and bones.

In this way, the fight lasted for less than half an hour.

Gushan Taoist from Hufeng Temple, together with his disciples, beat Dianhu against each other, and the golden-armored puppet was not afraid of death, and finally solved it.

Among the casual cultivators, the insect-repelling old woman and Jingtao Taoist were not to be outdone, and kept squeezing their magic power to suppress the golden spider. Finally, the water orb flew out and shattered the monster's head.

The warriors in the Mortal Alliance saw the situation and did not dare to delay. They killed the Golden Silk Spider at the expense of a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts and two masters of the Bone Refining Realm.

Three sheep were killed, and the rest of the monsters were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered and were quickly killed.

The roars of the beasts on the Giant Chicken Peak have stopped, but the struggle will not stop there.

"The monster is dead, please retreat."

The cultivators who were calling the wind shouted loudly and with terrifying force. The golden-armored puppet of Taoist Gushan was shining with golden light and stained with blood, so cruel.

The situation has become very clear. The monster is gone and Hufengguan is about to jump.

"Refund it to your uncle."

The insect-repelling old woman and Jingtao Taoist who were practicing in the casual cultivator yelled loudly, and there were densely packed poisonous insects in front of them, biting them towards the audience.

Seeing this, the audience formed a formation and drew their swords. The sword light was like a hazy drizzle, cutting down the complicated poisonous insects.

The golden-armored puppet of Taoist Gushan showed his power again, punching down like a mountain, overwhelming the group of casual cultivators.

Da da da……

The warriors of the Mortal Alliance wanted to silently climb to the top to take away the Red Cloud Fruit, but they encountered a joint attack from the two immortal forces.

Mortals also want to compete with immortal cultivators?

Get disabled first.

Immortal cultivators who come from advanced cultivation systems have a natural overlooking of warriors, and will attack and kill them intentionally or unintentionally.

"So what if you are cultivating immortals? I have never killed them before."

In the martial arts training system, there are three levels: blood removal, bone refining, and body maintenance.

At this time, an old man at the pinnacle of martial arts stimulated the blood hidden in his body. His thin body became strong, his eyes were bright, and he showed a fierce momentum like a furious tiger.

His punch was like a rolling stone falling off a cliff, and a rumbling sound was heard in the void, tearing apart a third-level Qi-refining immortal cultivator, including his body and his diamond talisman.

The pungent blood energy stimulated all the warriors to scream, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

The body of the immortal cultivator is not stronger than that of the warrior, so he was forced to retreat three feet, leaving a few corpses behind.

"go!"

Above, Taoist Gushan frowned slightly, made a sword spell on his hand, and a green flying sword turned into a rainbow and shot out.

The old martial artist at the pinnacle of martial arts sensed danger and punched to stop him, but he was cut down with his hands and the lead.

"Ordinary martial artist, huh..."

The old woman who expelled insects took the lead, and some of the casual cultivators threw flying swords, talismans, and magic weapons at the mortal alliance.

On this day, Chen Guo's martial arts world was set back thirty years.

Warriors have been hit by the cultivation system of higher dimensions. Even in the health-nurturing realm, they still have to weep under the flying swords of immortal cultivators.

On the Giant Chicken Peak, the fiery blood of the warriors spread over half of the mountain, becoming the faction with the most casualties.

Ridiculously, the immortal cultivators who had a tacit understanding just now turned around and started fighting again, increasing the number of casualties little by little.

"Taoist Gushan, if you don't retreat, the disciples behind you will be in danger. You don't want to go back to Hufeng Temple and be unable to explain."

Taoist Jingtao's eyes were fierce, and the evil energy around him was like clouds and smoke, like an evil god, staring at the young people in Hufeng Temple, suppressing Taoist Gushan's psychological defense.

"If you're not afraid that I, Hufeng Guan, will hunt down you people, just do it."

Taoist Gushan's heart was pounding, but he didn't show it on his face. He pulled out the fast sign of Hufengguan, which was very tough.

The situation suddenly became tense.

But with Chi Yun Guo in front, who wants to retreat?

"kill!"

The sonorous and cold sound, like thunder on the plains, resounded throughout Tiejiling.

The methods of the immortal cultivators were deployed on the Giant Chicken Peak, and the fighting between all parties was very fierce.

A stick of incense...

A quarter of an hour……

Most of an hour...

Dozens of people in Hufeng Temple were killed, and only two disciples were left, as well as a Taoist from Gushan.

Of course, the casual cultivators were also miserable.

The leader of the old woman who was expelling insects, her insect sacs had shriveled up a lot, and many poisonous insects had been killed and injured. Taoist Jingtao, one of his arms had been cut off, and he looked very lonely.

More low-level casual cultivators were abandoned, stabbed in the back, and became cannon fodder.



"The fight was really fierce. If you go over to pick peaches now, you won't be hated to death."

Chen Sheng, who was in the state of Taixuan Breath Condensation Technique, hid under the jungle and was not known to outsiders. Through the gaps in the mottled leaves, he saw the scene on the top of Giant Chicken Peak. There were corpses everywhere, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

"They will first unite and kill the peach pickers."

Chen Ergou also covered his figure, but he did not practice the breath gathering technique. Instead, he used the seventh level of Qi refining to shield others from detection.

When he saw such a large number of immortal cultivators killed, he knew it was time.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

"Don't be afraid, I have you to support me."

Chen Sheng knew what kind of oriole this was. It was a golden-winged roc. With Chen Ergou here, the giant chicken peaks in their heyday could not make waves, let alone now.

"Walk!"

On the Giant Chicken Peak, two young men walked briskly over the corpses and walked towards the Red Cloud Fruit.

"Boy, you're looking for death."

Among the casual cultivators, there was a violent old man. He thought it was two blind juniors who had crossed the thunder pool. He made a sword secret in his hand and used the flying sword to kill them.

Originally, this was a very common thing.

Ignorant young people, outsiders have no intention of taking care of them. It is easiest to kill them without burying them.

But when the people who were beheaded were not the two young men, but the violent old man, it was worthy of surprise.

"Stop."

The clanking sound of the flying sword being cut off and falling to the ground made the crowd tremble. This strong young man did not kill the violent old man, but cut off the flying sword as well.

The former is rare, and the latter is a bit scary.

That flying sword was a magic weapon no matter how you looked at it. It was destroyed by magic power alone. The person who came here was very powerful.

clatter……

Chen Ergou didn't tell him to stop, so Chen Sheng continued walking.

"You two, tell me your names."

Two teenagers suddenly appeared, one couldn't see the depth, and the other couldn't see the depth either.

Taoist Gushan and the strong man among the casual cultivators looked at each other and paused with a tacit understanding, taking a breath.

"You can call me brothers...the two heroes of the North."

When the names were mentioned, Chen Ergou became interested and gave him and Chen Sheng a resounding nickname.

"Which boundary is Northland?"

Taoist Gushan and others fell into deep thought. They were very sure that there was no such place name in Chen State.

So, the young immortal cultivator from outside.

After observing Chen Ergou's methods, they believed that the Northland was a region with outstanding people and places, but after much thought, their minds were empty.

"Beidi is a village, a cornered mortal village, where he and Chen Ergou met."

Chen Sheng laughed, especially when he saw Taoist Gushan and others thinking hard, he found it even more interesting.

Even though these immortal cultivators are knowledgeable, they cannot understand a run-down village thousands of miles away and cannot understand Chen Ergou's humor.

"The two heroes of the Northland have a share in seeing the Red Cloud Fruit, but..."

Gushan Taoist simply didn't want to, he offered a price, hoping to recruit Chen Sheng and Chen Ergou to supplement their fighting strength and fight against the scattered cultivators.

However, Chen Ergou interrupted him directly and said: "Anyone who crosses this line will be killed!"

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword on the ground, and a bottomless ravine appeared on the Giant Chicken Peak, crossing both sides of Yin and Yang, and filled the sky with energy.

"Zhuzi, that's too wild."

Jingtao Dao is extremely popular, and Chen Ergou's method of dividing yin and yang is really sophisticated, but it would be arrogant to directly kick out the two factions they fight for life and death.

"Brother Sheng, go and practice on your own and don't worry about anything else."

Chen Ergou said something to Chen Sheng and took a step forward. The sword intent on his body was fierce and powerful, shooting out in all directions.

Silence is better than sound, and the carriage and horse are clear.

"It's time to pick fruit."

Chen Sheng did not hesitate, turned around and walked away. When he saw the ripe red cloud fruit, he stretched out his hand to pick it.

"you dare!"

Taoist Jingtao was anxious. For this Red Cloud Fruit, he had already lost an arm and suffered severe damage to his vitality. If the fruit was still picked away by someone, he would really be in trouble.

He circled around, jumped over the sword marks, and killed Chen Sheng at top speed.

"Qiang"

Chen Ergou stood motionless, his eyes indifferent, looking at Taoist Jingtao as if he were looking at a dead man, and the sword in his hand fell down mercilessly.

"not good……"

As soon as the sword light came out, Taoist Jingtao knew that he was going to suffer. His mind felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his limbs were stiff and unable to move.

He changed direction and wanted to turn back, but it was too late.

Pfft...

An old head rose into the sky, and Taoist Jingtao fell down in response.

A fifth-level immortal cultivator who can cut with swords and refine Qi.

The immortal cultivators on the Giant Chicken Peak were all horrified that this seemingly young boy was actually so terrifying.

Chen Sheng didn't know what happened next.

"Rumble..."

He picked off the red cloud fruit and drank it while others looked at him like he was the enemy who killed his father.

The spiritual energy contained in the red cloud fruit was more violent than the elixir, like an unruly ferocious beast, attacking his meridians.

He didn't make any extra moves, he only ran the Health Sutra to restrain and refine this violent spiritual energy.

On Juji Ridge, the young man sat on the rock, refining the red cloud fruit steadily.

Those immortal cultivators from Chen State are crazy.

They fought life and death, but in exchange they lost all their money.

later.

The fight started again.

"Buzz..."

Chen Sheng didn't know all this, and his mind was focused on rushing through the gate.

As the medicinal power of Red Cloud Fruit was slowly refined by the Health Sutra, his magic power also slowly increased until he saw something called the "bottleneck".

Then, the power of the Red Cloud Fruit that never stopped, as it should, broke down the bottleneck that prevented Chen Sheng from advancing to the third level of Qi Refining.

"Kill them all?"

When he opened his eyes again, what Chen Sheng saw was a patch of red, a red sunset and red blood.

He saw Chen Ergou, who was protecting him, while the previous Gushan Taoist, the old woman who expelled insects, etc., all turned into cold corpses.

"They said they want to use you to make human elixirs."
Chapter completed!
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