I'm immortal anyway, you can do whatever you want

While speaking, Yang Sheng fixed his eyes on Zicha, but his attention was secretly on guard against the surrounding mountains and forests.

What happened to Yuyang City last time really left him with a psychological shadow.

When Zicha heard this, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and then relaxed again.

"Since that's the case, then at the request of the young master!"

She giggled, clapped her hands lightly and said:

"Sister Hong, come out!"

As her words fell, a red figure flashed on a big tree not far away.

She tapped her toes in mid-air, and with a touch of pink light, she came to Zicha's side in a few clicks.

"Could this person also be a disciple of your Hehuan Sect?"

Looking at each other a few times, Yang Sheng said lightly.

"Little girl Zihong, an outer disciple of the Hehuan Sect, Zicha is my senior sister, I have met Fellow Daoist Yang!"

In mid-air, the red beauty made a blessing to him and said with a smile.

"The two of you junior sisters came here on a special trip, could it be to dress me up?"

The corners of Yang Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Giggle!"

Zicha smiled coquettishly.

She raised her chest high, staring at Yang Sheng with her beautiful eyes, and said in a charming voice:

"As long as Young Master Yang takes the initiative to hand over the storage bag, it's okay for me and my junior sister to accompany you for a spring night!"

Of course she doesn't want to cause trouble if she can't do it.

"Hehe! The two of you are probably not that valuable!"

Regarding this, Yang Sheng put his hands behind his back and smiled.

"Young Master Yang, why didn't I realize that you speak so badly?"

Zicha's expression was slightly gloomy, and her words were cold.

The purple face around her is not very pretty either.

"That's really sorry!" Yang Sheng grinned.

"Since Mr. Yang is stubborn, don't blame me and my junior sister for being ruthless!"

Saying that, Zicha's brows completely turned cold, as if she was ready to fight at any time.

"Wait!" Yang Sheng said suddenly.

"Could it be that Mr. Yang has some last words that need to be explained in advance?" Chazi sneered.

Yang Sheng didn't take it seriously, and said in a deep voice: "Before that, I want to know what happened to Wang Zhi?"

"Wang Zhi?"

When Zicha heard it, she giggled immediately, and said jokingly, "Young Daoist Yang, you still have the energy to care about that fool!"

"It's okay to tell you! That person was killed by me a long time ago. If you go to a nearby canyon, you might still see his scattered bones. If you have that chance!"

At the beginning, in order to catch Yang Sheng, she tried every means to act and hooked up with Wang Zhi, but the bamboo basket was empty, and in anger, she killed Wang Zhi casually.

"is it?"

Hearing this, Yang Sheng couldn't help but secretly sighed.

In fact, he had a good impression of Wang Zhi, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for him at this moment, and then a strong killing intent rose up.

"Since that's the case, let me avenge him by the way today!"

Yang Sheng's eyelids drooped slightly, and he opened his mouth slowly, his eyes suddenly burst into a frightening coldness.

It's not just because of Wang Zhi, it's nothing more than this woman plotting against her before, but she has been squatting on him for five full years, she deserves to be killed!

"Unbelievable!"

Seeing this, Zicha snorted coldly.

"Hongmei, let's work together to destroy this person!"

While speaking, the momentum of the two of them changed, and two breaths of great consummation of qi refining swept out.

A large number of birds, beasts and insects fled in panic.

boom!

Yang Sheng started the blood-burning Dafa directly, with a momentum like a rainbow, and he was dressed in clothes.

All of a sudden, she was on par with the two daughters of Zicha.

"This person is strong, Hongmei, there is no need to hold back, let's go all out!"

Seeing this, Zicha's complexion changed slightly, revealing a gloomy expression.

On one of their arms, there is a red bracelet, which emits not weak spiritual power fluctuations.

I saw the two women holding hands, and the fluctuations of the two bracelets gradually overlapped, as if they were about to become one.

"Yang Sheng!"

With a clear breath, two pairs of beautiful eyes stared straight at Yang Sheng, shining with a strange pink brilliance.

not good!

Yang Sheng looked over subconsciously, and suddenly felt dizzy and his heart sank.

At the moment before his consciousness was completely lost, he did not hesitate to launch the Soul Devouring Secret Art directly.

"It's now! Junior sister, I'll trap him for now, you hurry up and end this person!"

Seeing this, Zicha showed joy and said loudly.

"Hehe! You were so calm and arrogant just now, the little girl thought you were capable..."

Zihong smiled triumphantly.

She tapped her toes, and within two breaths, she came to Yang Sheng, stretched out her jade hand, and pressed the latter's forehead.

boom!

At this moment, strange black flames burst out from all over Yang Sheng's body.

"what!"

Zihong was the first to bear the brunt, and immediately let out a heart-piercing scream.

He is also aging rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, wrinkles appear on his rosy and smooth face, which is shocking.

Immediately afterwards, a head of blue hair like snow!

Her lifespan was already running low, but after such a burn, it bottomed out in an instant.

thump!

Soon, a mummy fell from mid-air.

"This is……"

Zicha's eyes were wide open, and she said with an extremely livid expression: "The low-grade secret technique from the Fengyu Building——Devouring Mo Yan!"

"Oh? You actually know?"

As soon as Zihong died, the suppression disappeared instantly, and Yang Sheng immediately regained consciousness.

He looked a little surprised.

"Damn!"

Looking at Yang Sheng, Zicha suddenly hated and feared.

"Yang Sheng, if you dare to kill my Hehuan Sect disciple, just wait and see!"

After saying something extremely resentful, she turned around and was about to run away.

Yang Sheng unleashed the spirit devouring magic flame, and had the capital to die together, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Want to run after pretending?"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng sneered and chased after him.

A strange black flame was burning all over his body, approaching Zicha.

"You don't want to die?"

When the latter saw this, he was horrified and roared angrily.

However, Yang Sheng turned a deaf ear and kept approaching.

"Don't come here~ah!"

Enveloped in black flames, Zicha's charming and bright lips quickly shriveled, her face was aging, and her breath was sluggish, like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time.

"Do you need to work so hard?"

Before she died, her eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, and she said with great grief and indignation: "Aren't you afraid of burning yourself to death?"

"Sorry! My life is tough, I can stand the fire!"

In this regard, Yang Sheng smiled slightly.

Chapter 57

"Another eight thousand spirit stones..."

After picking up the corpses, Yang Sheng casually counted them with a smile on his face.

"On the contrary, these two bracelets are actually a pair of spiritual weapons that complement each other. When combined, they have a strong effect of shocking the mind!"

Taking out two red bracelets and looking at them, Yang Sheng looked surprised.

Just now, he was stunned by an accident.

If the Spirit-eating Mo Yan hadn't been activated at the critical moment, most of the people's heads would have fallen to the ground by now!

"In the world of cultivation, there are talented people and strange people, and all kinds of magical treasures emerge one after another. I have to be more careful in the future!"

Looking back at this moment, Yang Sheng still has lingering fears.

"It's a pity~ This pair of magic weapons must be activated by two people together, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced! We can only find a chance to sell..."

Shaking his head in disappointment, he put away the magic weapon, turned into an orange light, and flew into the distance.

Half a day later, on the outskirts of Hongfeng City.

After five years, I came back here again. At a glance, the outside of the cave was already covered with weeds, and there was no trace of it.

boom!

Yang Sheng waved his hand, a fireball flew out, and a large number of bushes burned to the ground.

"No change!"

He came to the cave, looked at all the familiar things, and suddenly thought of Hu Hansan and Nie Xiaoyu, and felt a little sad.

"I don't know what Xiaoyu's situation is now..."

Shaking his head, Yang Sheng walked into the medicine room.

Here, there are more than a dozen patterned grasses growing vigorously.

"Huh? It's only been five years, and you've grown so much?"

After observing carefully for a while, Yang Sheng was pleasantly surprised.

Yang Sheng is naturally very concerned about these patterned grasses, which are the key to his future foundation building.

He knows the specific height of almost every patterned grass, and even the thickness of the branches.

"Hehe! The spiritual veins here are much better than I imagined!"

Touching his chin, Yang Sheng was overjoyed.