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

"Boss!"

Peng Yang screamed wildly and ran away in the direction of the sound.

Zhan Nianchuan, whose face was gloomy on the side, was faster than Peng Yang and arrived at the scene in an instant.

The scene in front of him made him sigh. Two black-robed monks with injuries all over their bodies were holding long swords, with blood dripping from the sword tips. At their feet was Lin Weizhi, with eyes wide open and no breath at all.

"It's you?"

"Why didn't you die?"

The two black-robed monks turned to look at Zhan Nianchuan, with incredible expressions in their eyes. They remembered that this boy was the one Long Ba was chasing, but he actually appeared here.

"If you dare to kill my boss, you all deserve to die!"

Peng Yang roared, rushed out like a bull, and slashed at the two of them with a middle-grade yellow-grade axe.

With the appearance of Peng Yang, the two people who were still hesitating whether to fight with Nian Chuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​fighting. One of them raised his sword and struck Peng Yang. Taking advantage of the situation, he floated more than ten feet away, then turned around and flew away. Escape, the other one ran straight into the dense forest.

However, as soon as he reached the edge of the dense forest, he had to stop because Zhan Nianchuan was already waiting there.

Dozens of talismans flew up and turned into auras that filled the sky and shot toward the man in black robes. Zhan Nianchuan jumped forward suddenly, spanning a distance of tens of feet in an instant, and punched the opponent.

His astonishing speed startled the man in black robe, and he quickly held a copper ring in front of him, and at the same time stabbed Zhan Nianchuan with his sword.

The sword light, with several feet of golden sword light, seemed unstoppable, and Zhan Nianchuan's fist also shone brightly, with a roaring wind, and the two struck together heavily.

"boom!"

The man in black robe felt an overwhelming force coming at him, which shook his long sword out of his hand, and blood continued to flow from the tiger's mouth. Just when he was frightened, Fu Lu's attack also arrived.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

The current black-robed man was not able to withstand the attacks of dozens of middle-grade talismans. His face was pale, and he held the copper ring in front of him to protect himself. He kept retreating after being bombarded by the talismans, and stepped on the ground one after another. Deep footprints.

"boom!"

Zhan Nianchuan's figure was like lightning, following the footsteps of the black-robed monk, and punched the copper ring several times in succession. As he punched, blood spurted out from the wound on his right shoulder, dyeing his body red.

But Zhan Nianchuan's expression was extremely indifferent, but he punched harder and harder every time.

"Snapped!"

With the simultaneous bombardment of the talisman and Zhan Nianchuan's heavy fists, the copper ring was finally blasted into pieces, and then the light of the talisman completely submerged the black-robed man's body.

After putting away the black-robed man's storage bag, Zhan Nianchuan flew to another battle group.

As Zhan Nianchuan joined the siege, the black-robed man who had been fighting evenly with Peng Yang was immediately defeated. Half of his body was chopped off by Peng Yang with an axe, and he died miserably.

Peng Yang was still angry, so he struck the two men in black robes with an ax more than ten times, until their bodies were chopped into pieces, then he threw the ax away, hugged Lin Weizhi's body and cried loudly.

Zhan Nianchuan stood aside silently, feeling very sympathetic to this rough man who valued love and justice. He was the only one left in the entire five-star demon hunting group, so how could he not cry.

Cry, cry, it will be fine after you finish crying. Zhan Nianchuan sighed, put away the storage bags and magical weapons of the two men in black robes, sat aside and began to count them.

There is nothing good in it, and all the items combined are probably worth 20,000 to 30,000 spirit stones. However, Zhan Nianchuan is really short of spirit stones now, and Lindan Peak is still waiting for him to go back to help.

Things are really a bit difficult to handle. Nangong Shang ignores world affairs and Liu Weimao is in charge of Xuantian Sect. Now that he goes back, he feels like throwing himself into a trap.

But Tong Xi is now alone and in an extremely difficult situation. Without his support, Lindan Peak will definitely fall apart in a short time. Before the retreat, the master told him to help Tong Xi protect Lindan Peak, so how could he not do his best?

Fortunately, his back-up Liu Weimao didn't know either. If he dared to take action, he still didn't know who would die and who would live. Zhan Nianchuan sneered in his heart.

While thinking about how to deal with the current situation, a storage bag was handed to Zhan Nianchuan.

After putting away the storage bag, Zhan Nianchuan put his consciousness into it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The items inside were richer than Zhan Nianchuan imagined.

In addition to the large harvest from hunting monsters along the way, there were also a total of 150,000 spirit stones, which surprised Zhan Nianchuan.

In fact, most of these spiritual stones were Lin Weizhi's savings over the years. He originally planned to go into the mountains to hunt monsters once more and then buy Foundation Establishment Pills to attack the Foundation Establishment Realm, but now they are no longer needed.

Now that he was in urgent need of various supplies, he no longer planned to be polite to Peng Yang. He put everything directly into the storage bag, and then looked at the extremely decadent and tired Peng Yang:

"Brother Peng, what are your plans now?"

A wry smile appeared at the corner of Peng Yang's mouth, and the sadness between his brows was too strong to be resolved.

"I don't have any plans, but I definitely won't stay in the Yandang Mountains anymore. I think I'll be at home all over the world."

"In this case, why don't you, Brother Peng, come back to Xuantian Sect with me? You will be free there, and I can still talk." Zhan Nianchuan has a good impression of this rough guy, and he is still at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation. He is not very young in terms of cultivation. As a casual cultivator who can reach the peak of Qi Condensation at this age, his qualifications must be good.

"Okay, no matter how big the world is, I have nowhere to go, so just follow Brother Zheng, but I have to send the bodies of my brothers back to their hometowns first." Peng Yang nodded indifferently, but then he proposed A request that surprised and admired Zhan Nianchuan.

"Of course it is possible. Brother Peng can give these pills to their families to ensure that they live healthy for a hundred years. Afterwards, you can go directly to Xuantian Sect Lindan Peak to find Tong Xi, Tong Peak Master, and she will make arrangements Good on you." Zhan Nianchuan took out a jade bottle from his body and handed it to Peng Yang, and then told Peng Yang the detailed route to Xuantian Sect.

Seeing Peng Yang carrying Lin Weizhi's body away, Zhan Nianchuan immediately took a pill, and then ran towards Yandang City based on his memory.

Now he plans to go to Wanbao Pavilion again to see if anyone sells Ganoderma lucidum, and then buy some elixirs.

......

half a month later.

South Gate of Yandang City.

As soon as the dusty Zhan Nianchuan entered the city gate, several people came forward to greet him enthusiastically, which made him stunned for a moment.

"Brother, have you gained anything? I bought everything here at a high price to ensure your satisfaction."

"Brother, you have been working hard outside for so long. How about going to our Ruanxiang Building to relax?"

"Brother, do you have any monster materials to sell? The price is easy to negotiate and will be delivered on site."

......

Zhan Nianchuan spread his hands with a look of regret, saying that he had gained nothing, and left quickly under the disdainful eyes of these people.

When passing by the demon hunting team area, Zhan Nianchuan didn't squint his eyes, but he still sighed secretly in his heart. It was really difficult to practice casual cultivation.

Speaking of which, he invited Peng Yang to join the Xuantian Sect. Apart from the lack of people at Lindan Peak, he also wanted to help Peng Yang.