After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Had a good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed in the morning.

The warm sunshine is shining on me, it’s another beautiful day.

There may be a big fight today, so eat and drink well.

Bai Wuchen first cooked a pot of spiritual rice porridge, and then took out the spiritual vegetables he bought at Qingyulou. There were three dishes, and he was satisfied with the meal.

The food provided by Zhao Zhe and Qin Xia's couple was also good. They built a fire, grilled meat pie, and cooked spiritual rice porridge.

What Zhang Jing ate was a kind of spiritual snack, and Bai Wuchen recognized it as the Qingyu Cake unique to Qingyu Tower.

Everyone had a good meal, and everyone seemed to be quite wealthy.

This broke Bai Wuchen's inherent impression. He always felt that most casual cultivators were poor.

In fact, casual cultivators like this, who have family inheritance, are living quite well. After all, the elders in the family have accumulated wealth, which has been passed down from generation to generation, and the family wealth is getting richer and richer.

Bai Wuchen looked to the opposite side, and there were indeed a few people missing there.

Looking at the place where the figures disappeared at night, there were only a few skeletons and torn clothes left on the ground. The flesh and blood had disappeared. It must have been eaten by some wild beast.

In the morning everyone was basking in the sun and meditating.

When it was almost noon, everyone ate lunch in a hurry, and then stood guard next to the Blood Sun Tree with weapons in hand.

As noon approaches, everyone feels increasingly hot, as if being roasted by fire.

The flowers on the Xueyang tree also gradually changed from green to red, and the color became darker and darker, like blood.

Just listen to the sound of 'papapapa', one after another, and the trees are full of blood sun flowers blooming.

As expected, the Blood Sun Flower is very similar to the Red Lily from the previous life.

Everyone was about to rush to pick flowers, when a huge "buzzing" sound came from the beehive on the top of the tree.

Countless bees flew out and lay on the Xueyang flowers, greedily sucking the nectar.

Seeing this scene, everyone hesitated and did not dare to step forward. The lesson from last night was still vivid in their minds, which had a huge deterrent effect on everyone.

This is how to do? Everyone was anxiously standing still, but Bai Wuchen was calm and collected.

He didn't come here for the Bloody Sun Flower, but to gain experience and experience.

Hit the bird with a stick.

There were a few more monks on the other side who couldn't bear it anymore.

They stared closely at a flower bud, and when the flower bloomed, they immediately rushed forward to pick it off.

Unexpectedly, the bee was faster and pricked the monk's hand with a needle.

what--

The monk let out a scream, and the back of his hand became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and drops of pus flowed out from the small holes.

The monk's aura immediately became weak. He was also a ruthless person and cut off his palm immediately.

Except for the bones of the fallen palm, the flesh and blood quickly turned into a pool of blood.

Bai Wuchen was shocked when he saw this. He realized that the monks who had gone up last night had turned into blood and disappeared like this.

Now facing this situation, everyone is frightened and dare not act rashly. They can only watch the bees sucking nectar.

The abdomen of the bee sucking nectar has become bulging and the color is redder. It looks much more energetic than before.

Blood Yang Flower is indeed a great tonic!

Bai Wuchen is not a saint, he is also very moved, but he cherishes his own life even more.

A quarter of an hour later, all the Xueyang flowers bloomed, and the entire huge Xueyang tree was surrounded by dense bees.

After another half an hour, many bees flew back to their nests contentedly.

After all the bees flew back to their nests, everyone hurried forward to pick some Blood Sun Flowers.

But at this moment, the entire Blood Sun Tree suddenly started shaking.

The petals of the withered Blood Sun flowers that had been sucked by the bees fell off one after another and spread a layer on the ground.

The Blood Sun Tree shook more and more violently, and countless cracks opened in the nearby ground. Everyone hurriedly retreated.

The gap was getting bigger and bigger, and the Bloody Sun Flower Tree and the beehive on the top of the tree just fell down and disappeared.

The ground has returned to its original state, as if there had never been a Blood Sun Flower Tree.

Before the cave entrance closed, Bai Wuchen used his spiritual power to roll back a large piece of Bloody Sun petals and reclaim the space.

Other monks also used their spiritual power to roll back some petals, but they were not as quick as Bai Wuchen, so they were the first to roll back the most petals.

Seeing this situation, several monks on the opposite side looked at Bai Wuchen with fierce eyes, as if they wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure.

Bai Wuchen stared back without fear, his expression full of disdain.

Seeing the large number of people on Bai Wuchen's side, the monks did not take action easily.

Retreat!

coward!

After the monks walked away, Bai Wuchen spat at their figures.

"Fellow Taoists, today's facts are beyond my expectation. The front is the depths of the ancient battlefield. I don't recommend that you go in and explore. What do you think?" Zhang Chengyang said.

"This old man's old life can't stand the tossing, I won't go, I won't go!" Sui Jian said.

"I and my wife are not going either," Zhao Zhe said.

Everyone else said they would not go.

Seeing that Bai Wuchen did not express his position, Zhang Chengyang looked at him, "Where is Fellow Daoist Bai?"

"Fellow Taoists, I want to stay here and explore." Bai Wuchen said.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, it is very dangerous to be alone here. Fellow Daoist Bai, think twice!" Zhang Chengyang disagreed.

"Thank you for your concern, Fellow Daoist Zhang. I won't go to the deep layers. I will just explore the middle and outer layers. There won't be any danger." Bai Wuchen said with a smile.

"Baidao is friendly and courageous. If I were fifty, oh no, sixty years younger, and as old as Daoist Bai, I would probably stay and explore."

Zhang Chengyang looked at Bai Wuchen with satisfaction and said, "Young man, you are young and promising, and you look like the old man."

Bai Wuchen was shocked. He looked thirty years old. Zhang Chengyang said that he was sixty years younger and about the same age as himself. So wasn't he ninety years old now?

I really didn’t expect that he was already ninety years old, and he didn’t know how to maintain it, but he looked only fifty years old.

Regardless of whether it was true or false, the others also came over to offer some words of persuasion. Seeing that Bai Wuchen had made up his mind, they stopped talking.

When they separated, Bai Wuchen wanted to give Zhang Chengyang half of the Xueyang flowers he harvested. This was agreed in advance as payment for the anthelmintic powder, but Zhang Chengyang insisted on only taking one third.

Bai Wuchen also had other gains. He had agreed to give one-third of all gains to Zhang Chengyang.

He took out half of the Blood Sun Flower, which was almost one-third of the total harvest.

After saying goodbye to each other, Zhang Chengyang left with the team, leaving only Bai Wuchen and Qi Daoyou.

Fellow Daoist Qi also decided to go out on his own. He glanced at Bai Wuchen, nodded, and then turned around and left.

At this time, Bai Wuchen was the only one left in the valley.

Everything was completely silent, and suddenly I was not used to being alone.

The air in the valley was fresh, so Bai Wuchen decided to stay here tonight.

But slowly he realized something was wrong. The sky was slowly darkening. It was only around two o'clock in the afternoon. This was obviously not normal.