Chapter 212 Stealing Immortal Grass Thrilling

Chapter 212 Stealing Immortal Grass Thrilling

Looking at the backs of all the demon practitioners, Sword Immortal Taibai's face was cloudy and uncertain. After a while, he turned around and said, "Fellow daoists, no matter what we say, we can't let the demon cultivators find the Tianchen pill."

"Brother Zhang doesn't tell me, I know it well." Master Fenglei said with a serious expression, "Although some time ago, our three factions had some rifts, but for thousands of years, we have been united in the same spirit. How can we let Xiaoxiao's people take advantage of Confucius."

"That's right, not to mention that for this matter, the elders of my three factions have issued a decree, let us work together, and we must not let the Tianchen Pill fall into the hands of others." The Mrs. Cheng also smiled slightly .

"It's a bit strange to say this." Ouyang Qin, who had been silent all this time, thought about cutting her hair, and said in a deep thought: "Why didn't the masters and uncles of our three sects take action, or use their supernatural powers in the Nascent Soul Stage to find out Isn't it easy to capture the demon king of Tiansha and capture him?"

"This... I don't know."

Several monks in the Condensation Stage have a high status in this sect, but they are at a loss about this matter. Could it be that they have reached some agreement with the demon cultivators? However, there are as many as four on Zhengdao's side, and they have an absolute advantage, so there is no reason to be hindered.

"Forget it, let's not mention this matter for the time being, the most urgent thing is to find the soul of the Demon Lord Tiansha."

"En. What Senior Brother Taibai said is very true." Venerable Fenglei nodded, and then ordered with a serious face: "You all scatter and look for the trace of the Demon Lord. Once you find it, don't act rashly. Send us a signal immediately. Do you hear us?" ?”

His last words were addressed to low-level disciples.

"yes!"

The foundation-building monks of the three sects bowed, and then turned into various lights and disappeared into the sky.

"Let's go too!"

"good!"

Several alchemy cultivators cupped their fists to bid farewell, and also left in different directions.

"Junior Sister, what's the matter?" Seeing that Ouyang Qinxin didn't leave in a hurry, a strange look flashed across Taibai Sword Immortal's face.

"No," Ouyang Qinxin turned her head, and the frosty expression returned to her face: "Little sister is leaving."

Looking at her receding back, the smile on Taibai Sword Immortal's face gradually receded, replaced by a stern look: "Before, Ouyang Qinxin didn't treat her like this, did she find out... "

A murderous look flashed across Zhang Taibai's face, he turned his head and glanced at the direction Ouyang Qinxin was staring at before leaving, but there was nothing, then it turned into a dazzling rainbow and disappeared into the clouds.

...

After two full hours.

Somewhere in the wasteland that was originally empty, suddenly rippled like water waves, and a boy in his early twenties with an ordinary appearance appeared.

Lin Xuan first glanced around vigilantly to make sure there was no danger, then chose a direction without saying a word, and left at an alarming speed.

After flying tens of miles away, Lin Xuan landed in a dense forest, gasping for breath, very dangerous.

It stands to reason that, with the hidden spirit pill and the concealment technique in the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art, unless it is an old monster in the Yuanying stage, it is possible to find his whereabouts.

But just now, Ouyang Qinxin glanced here, intentionally or unintentionally, especially the smile on the corner of her mouth, which made Lin Xuan more sure that this beautiful female cultivator had found her.

Lin Xuan was shocked at the time, but fortunately Ouyang Qinxin had a close relationship with him, so she didn't have any malicious intentions.

But how she found herself, Lin Xuan was very concerned.

He doesn't like the feeling that things are out of control. Is there any loophole in the Yinling Pill or the method of restraining breath?

Lin Xuan frowned and thought hard, but couldn't figure it out for a while.

Speaking of it just now was really dangerous, Ouyang Qinxin would not harm her, but Sword Immortal Taibai is different, in the eyes of others, Zhang Taibai is an upright person, even if he played tricks just now, it was to serve the interests of righteousness.

But Lin Xuan knew that he was a hypocrite who was duplicity and secretly collude with demon cultivators.

Moreover, this guy has a quick mind, he didn't notice his whereabouts, but Ouyang Qinxin's gaze just before leaving aroused his suspicion.

Lin Xuan's heart rose to his throat. Although he was outstanding among monks of the same rank, he had no chance of escaping, not to mention winning, in the face of a master of the alchemy stage.

Fortunately, the other party was only a little confused, and left without finding anything after scanning with his divine sense.

However, Lin Xuan didn't dare to leave like this. Who knows if the other party used a trick to lure the snake out of the hole, or if he really left.

So after Taibai Sword Immortal left, Lin Xuan didn't show up in a hurry, but patiently stayed there for another two hours, until he was sure that the other party would not come back, and there was no one around to ambush and peep, and then left quickly.

Flying dozens of miles in one breath, it is finally considered safe now.

Lin Xuan wiped off his sweat, and was about to find a place to rest for a while, when suddenly a warning sign appeared, and he drifted away without thinking.

Boom!

With a loud noise, an ancient tree behind became a scapegoat and was blown to pieces. Seeing the sawdust flying in front of him, a haze flashed across Lin Xuan's face.

"Huh!"

A slightly surprised voice came, Lin Xuan turned his head, and saw a white-faced scholar. From the outside, he was about 27 or 28 years old. With a flip of his hand, he recruited a golden brick-shaped spiritual weapon return.

Lin Xuan's expression was ugly, and he didn't say much. He sank his consciousness into the storage bracelet, and with a flash of red light, Wu Hook had been sacrificed by him.

"Extreme spiritual weapon?"

The scholar was startled at first, and then an expression of incomparable fear appeared on his face: "Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, just now..."

This man spread out his three-inch tongue, wanting to speak eloquently, but no matter what he said, Lin Xuan seemed to have not heard it, and was not moved by it at all. Under his control, Wu Gou killed him with amazing momentum. come over.

The scholar's face was as white as paper, but he didn't want to sit still, so he hurriedly used a formula to make the gold brick in front of him bigger, and he braced himself to parry.

"Chi..." Wu Gou was almost unstoppable, and easily cut the gold brick in half, and under the scholar's desperate gaze, he chopped off his head.