Under the leadership of Zhu Ling and Zhu Yuchun, Lu Xiaotian and others flew all the way. At this time, the injuries on Su Qing's legs had initially healed and she could walk as usual. It would not affect normal operations. As Zhu Yuchun said, once Luo Yuchun reunited,
Qian, and after Luo Qian's injuries were cured, their small team was indeed strong enough to a certain extent.
"Right in front, Senior Brother Luo escaped from the front before." Leng Qiaoyu said loudly, and did not see a look of vigilance flash across Lu Xiaotian's face.
After walking for a few more miles, on a low-lying dry riverbed, three groups of people were fighting with each other. One group was wearing cloth, with an embroidered black sun on the chest, and was a disciple of the Moyang Sect. Together with them
Fighting side by side were disciples of the Taiqing Sect.
The other sect is very familiar, with a simple sword-shaped mark on the chest, and they are disciples of the ancient sword sect, the first sect in the world of Wangyue Cultivation.
There are about sixteen or seventeen disciples of Moyang Sect and Taiqing Sect. Each leader is an elite disciple holding a magic weapon.
There were eleven people from the Ancient Sword Sect, headed by a bald and dark-faced young man holding a broad sword. However, six of the remaining ten people formed a sword formation. They actually fought against the elites of the Moyang Sect and the Taiqing Sect.
The disciple and the seven ordinary disciples were not defeated. The remaining people strangled themselves into a ball, each other winning or losing.
On both sides of the riverbed, there were scattered disciples such as Evil Spirit Valley, Luo Xiao Palace, Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion, and Xutian Sect, standing together in twos and threes, watching the battle. However, these people did not really want to stay in this place for a long time.
mentality. Everyone's eyes were fixed on a fruit tree that was more than four feet tall and had an unusually wide crown on the edge of the river bed. The fruit tree only bore a sporadic seven or eight small yellow round fruits.
"The beauty fruit!"
Just when Lu Xiaotian thought of this word, Su Qing next to him blurted it out. Not only Su Qing, but also Wu Yan, Zhu Ling and other female cultivators' eyes shone with light. Although the Zhuyan Fruit has no direct benefit to cultivation, it can be refined into
The Beauty Pill can preserve your youth forever. Even if you die of old age, your face will remain the same as the moment you took the Beauty Pill. This is undoubtedly a fatal attraction for some male cultivators who pay more attention to appearance, especially for female cultivators.
force.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the number of Zhuanyan Dan is even much rarer than that of Zhuji Dan. Every time it is circulated, it will be auctioned for a sky-high price. After all, although the lifespan of the Jiuzhu or Golden Dan monks is much longer than that of ordinary people,
It is also limited, but the rate of aging is slower than that of ordinary mortals. Most people are still willing to maintain their youthful appearance. After all, no one wants to see themselves looking old and gray-haired.
Lu Xiaotian swept his eyes and found Luo Qian, who looked quite tired and bloodless in the crowd, standing with two other unknown Lingxiao Palace disciples. Luo Qian looked a little weak, although he was not dead.
In the previous chaos, the state could not be said to be good. In normal times, these three monks, especially when Luo Qian, an elite disciple, is still seriously injured, may not survive long if they are discovered by monks from other sects.
However, after the cave collapsed, there were so many monks from various sects who appeared in this ghost place. And many sects were in groups of three or two. It was obvious that they were either vendetta against each other before.
The sneak attack resulted in heavy casualties.
Although Luo Qian's condition was poor, most monks from other sects were not in much better condition, so they were lucky enough to survive until now. Seeing Su Qing, Wu Yan and others at this time, Luo Qian's extremely pale face suddenly showed a smile.
A look of surprise.
He was seriously injured by Meng Yu's sneak attack. If the collapse hadn't happened suddenly, he might have died under the siege of several ordinary disciples of the Xuan Bing Sect. Fortunately, he saved a life from the collapse, and Luo regained consciousness.
Qian got a chance to breathe and hurriedly took a few healing elixirs. Before he could recover from his injuries, he encountered another blood shadow lizard. Fortunately, he was a powerful thunder cultivator after all, so he was injured.
After a hard fight, he finally repelled the Blood Shadow Monster Lizard. He also encountered several waves of monks from other sects chasing him.
Even if he is one of the top ten masters among the Qi Refining monks in Lingxiao Palace, he can't hold back his energy. He fought fiercely, and his old injuries were not healed, but new ones were added to his body. These battles hardly gave him any time to breathe. Fortunately, he had no time to breathe.
I brought a lot of spiritual stones before entering the Bloody Forbidden Land, and I could still support them for a while, but the healing elixirs were almost exhausted.
The strength of the two fellow disciples around him is average, even worse than the injured one. Now Luo Qian is really trapped in shallow water. With strong enemies looking around and a fight between monks may break out at any time, Luo Qian is quite precarious.
a feeling of.
However, if he is asked to leave the group of monks here and go to other places rashly, he will probably be sucked into a mummy by the Blood Shadow Lizard before long. Therefore, even if he knows that he is mixed in the crowd at this time, once a melee breaks out, he will be in danger at any time.
.But we can only muddle along. The scattered monks from other sects also have the same idea as Luo Qian.
In this extremely unstable situation, Luo Qian's mood could only be described as ecstasy when he suddenly saw Su Qing, Wu Yan and other classmates. But soon, what made Luo Qian feel slightly bitter was that Su Qing
I saw him, but what I shouted was Zhuyanguo.
It's a pity that falling flowers are intentional and flowing water is ruthless. Lu Xiaotian curled his lips, but from Luo Qian's slightly disappointed face, Lu Xiaotian naturally saw that Luo Qian had gained a sense of calmness after many hardships. Since ancient times, the sword has been sharpened.
Come out, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Previously, he defeated Luo Qian in the Stone Forest in the Lingtian Peak Domain with powerful spells and a little blindness, but now I'm afraid it won't work anymore.
"Senior Brother Luo!" Wu Yan, Zhu Ling and others greeted Luo Qian one after another. Su Qing could not help but take a few steps towards Zhuyan Guo.
Lu Xiaotian also looked past Luo Qian and looked at the Zhuyan Fruit. Soon, his heart moved. Under the larger Zhuyan Fruit tree, there were actually a few seedlings and one or two rotten Zhuyan Fruits. It seemed that the seedlings
It should be the buds that sprouted after the rotten fruit fell. This forbidden land is indeed unique, and even rare things like the Zhuyan Fruit can grow so easily. Lu Xiaotian feels that although rare things like the Zhuyan Fruit are rare, they should establish a foundation with him.
It was still far behind in comparison. At this time, when the powerful enemy was looking around, he didn't want to risk his life, but at the moment, it seemed that these monks were focusing on the few fruit trees and seedlings.
He didn't pay much attention to it. In this case, he didn't have no chance. Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian also felt a little lucky in his heart.
There were not many complete teams around, mostly in twos and threes, and for a small team of eight people like them, after joining Luo Qian, there were as many as four elite disciples. After Su Qing discovered the Zhuyan Fruit, she walked straight forward,
Although his actions were a bit reckless, he still relied on his own strength.