The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

More than three thousand miles away, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect and the two men with whiskers were shooting towards Shipu Stream almost at the same time.

Eight thousand miles away, a Xuantian Sect disciple stopped in the air, looking at the positioning instrument in his hand without blinking, and his face gradually showed joy.

But looking at several small red dots that kept flashing and moving forward rapidly, this disciple took out a yellow-grade high-grade speed talisman with a distressed look on his face. He patted it on himself, and it turned into a rainbow that traveled far away. go.

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Tens of thousands of miles away.

A splash of blood spattered.

Chen Yuanliang, the top disciple of Yunlong Peak, shook the blood off the golden sword with an expressionless face, and raised his hand to put away the storage bags and magical weapons of the Beast Control Sect disciples on the ground.

"Hey, you have a reaction. Damn boy, if you dare to offend me, Yunlong Peak, I will cut you into pieces if you don't."

Chen Yuanliang showed joy on his face, took out the positioning instrument and took a look, then pursed his thin lips:

"It's more than ten thousand miles. How long does it take to travel? It's a big loss."

After some complaints, Chen Yuanliang still didn't dare to put Bai Tianchi's instructions behind him, and immediately shot away in the direction of Zhan Nianchuan.

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At the same time, in another direction, in a dense forest more than 10,000 miles away from Zhan Nianchuan, two Changhe Sect disciples were tightly tied up by several green vines, unable to move.

Xu Qingxiao, the first inner disciple of Qingya Peak, threw his wooden stick weapon and smashed the heads of the two disciples into pieces.

"Senior Brother Xu's Ten Thousand Trees Forest Technique is so powerful. These two Changhe Sect disciples are so desperate that they dare to snatch your Danxia Fruit." A female disciple from Qingya Peak next to her kept complimenting her.

"Okay, you have done a great job in bringing them here. This magical weapon belongs to you." Xu Qingxiao looked very impatient.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Xu, thank you, Senior Brother Xu." The woman looked excited and hurriedly picked up a long sword weapon on the ground. As for the other hook weapon, which was of obviously better quality, she pretended not to see it.

Xu Qingxiao put away the two disciples' storage bags and hook instruments, and carefully put away the small fiery red fruits hanging on several dark black spiritual plants in the forest.

"I finally found you. The task assigned by Master can be completed. We still need to contact that bastard Hua Yingwu."

Heaving a long sigh of relief, Xu Qingxiao flew directly into the air, completely ignoring the astonished woman next to him.

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In a dense forest thousands of miles away from Xu Qingxiao, Hua Yingwu, the first inner disciple of Tianwu Peak, was grinning ferociously as he pulled out his fist from the chest of a transparent monster, holding a ball of bright red tightly in his palm.

As Hua Yingwu pulled out his fist, the huge green wolf fell down helplessly, stirring up a large amount of dust.

The surrounding trees collapsed, the rocks disintegrated, and there were traces of spells everywhere. Six corpses lay on the ground, dressed in different clothes, and they were obviously from different sects.

"Cough cough!"

Hua Yingwu spit out several mouthfuls of bruised blood, raised his head and drank several pills. He ignored his several horrific wounds and only looked at the huge green wolf lying on the ground with great excitement.

After several fierce battles, the final winner of this big point was still him, Hua Yingwu, the first inner disciple of Tianwu Peak.

Seeing the green wolf's blood still flowing out, Hua Yingwu yelled that it was a pity and quickly put the body into the storage bag and took away the blood-stained soil.

"Don't waste it. These are excellent body-refining resources."

Hua Yingwu murmured to himself, waved his hand to collect all the storage bags and magical instruments of the six people, and began to pick the small fiery red fruits in the forest, Danxia fruits.

"Not bad, not bad. There are thirty Danxia fruits here. The harvest is really big."

Putting the Danxia fruit into the storage bag, when Zhengzhi was satisfied, Hua Yingwu suddenly changed his expression slightly and took out a Wanli Talisman.

With the injection of spiritual power, Xu Qingxiao's voice came from the Wanli Talisman:

"Brother Yingwu, I have found traces of Zhan Nianchuan. Please join me quickly. Let's kill him together and then go to Shipu Stream together."

"Okay, Xu Qingxiao finally found Zhan Nianchuan. Haha, with such a powerful body on the third level of Qi Condensation, he must have an incredible body refining secret."

Hua Yingwu was so excited that he immediately shot away in the direction of Xu Qingxiao.

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Southwest of the secret realm.

A deserted Gobi desert.

The corpse of a giant black bear monster in the Translucent Realm lay on the ground. The huge bear head was smashed into pieces, and blood flowed out gurglingly. Next to him lay the body of a Yellow Maple Valley disciple, which was already mutilated.

Five monks from the Xuantian Sect and the Beast Control Sect knelt on the ground, with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths, and banged their heads, their voices full of pleading:

"Senior, please let us go."

"Yes, senior, compared to you, we are just a bunch of humble bugs, please let us go."

"The juniors are so blind that they dare to rob the Golden Sunflower from the disciples of your sect. You deserve to be damned. I swear to heaven that I will never be enemies with the disciples of your sect again. I will leave now."

A disciple of the Beast Control Sect, who was kowtowing like a man with a humble and flattering expression, swore to the sky, then respectfully placed his storage bag and magic weapon on the ground, lowered his head and slowly backed away.

Only then did the other monks wake up and follow the instructions one after another. For a while, they could not stop swearing.

"You still want to escape? We just agreed to surround and kill this violent bear together. But you bastards left me and Junior Sister Chen in front to escape, causing Junior Sister Chen to die miserably. You all deserve to be punished by her. Buried with him!"

A wounded Huang Maple Valley disciple stood behind the Beast Control Sect disciple who was trying to leave, and yelled angrily.

Just now, after he and Junior Sister Chen were thrown off the mat by the four people, the enraged violent bear slapped Junior Sister Chen's body with a palm. The terrifying force tore half of her body into pieces, but he was unable to resist, and his life was hanging by a thread.

Fortunately, a young disciple from Huang Maple Valley suddenly appeared and killed the arrogant violent bear with one palm, and directly used powerful spiritual pressure to suppress the four monks who wanted to retreat to the ground.

The five people instantly understood that this ordinary-looking Huang Maple Valley disciple was definitely a powerful monk who was above the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

The Huang Maple Valley disciples who escaped with their lives from the violent bear's claws were naturally overjoyed, while the other four monks were as desperate as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

How do high-level monks who are above the middle stage of foundation building come in? How can they play with this level of cultivation? So there was this scene in front of me.

The disciple of the Beast Control Sect who took the lead in retreating had something bad in his mind. He quickly squeezed out a smile and said to the Huang Maple Valley disciple who was blocking him behind him:

"This senior brother, I..."

"boom!"

His head shattered like a watermelon, with red and white splattering everywhere, covering the heads and faces of the four people next to him.