Godly Immortality: Start with the Butcher and add some Immortality!

Chapter 817 Tianluo Huanxin Grass!

half a month later.

Wei Hong searched deep in the Beihan Mountains for half a month.

The area he searched during this period was extremely wide, and he searched almost all the areas deep in the Beihan Mountains.

Therefore, while he was searching a large area, he began to encounter many cultivators one after another, but these cultivators were traveling in groups of three or four, and after seeing Wei Hong, they did not have any conflicts with him. Instead, they were wary of each other and avoided each other!

Wei Hong was naturally happy about this, so he devoted most of his energy to searching for rare treasures.

During this half month, his harvest was very good. He found a lot of various natural treasures, most of which were second-grade top-quality spiritual flowers and herbs. He also found another natural treasure that was helpful for forming pills, which was a spiritual herb called Tianluo Huanxin Grass.

Such a harvest naturally made Wei Hong very satisfied.

"Hehe, this secret realm is really a good place. There are so many natural treasures. If it were in the outside world, they would have been picked countless times by others. How could it be my turn?"

Wei Hong chuckled and shook his head, his eyes looking towards the inner area.

During this period of time, he has explored most of the areas deep in the Beihan Mountains. There is no point in staying here any longer.

Therefore, he is now considering whether he should set off for the inner realm immediately.

Now more than half a month has passed, but he still hasn't met Ding Xue and others, and he doesn't know where they are. But if he goes to the inner area, he and Ding Xue should have a great chance of meeting them.

"This secret realm is indeed extremely vast. I haven't met Fellow Daoist Ding yet. It seems that I can only meet her if I go to the inner realm!"

Wei Hong was shocked but had already made up his mind.

He immediately flew up on his sword and continued to fly southward.

But before Wei Hong completely left the Beihan Mountains, just when he arrived above a large dense forest, he suddenly discovered that there were strong and surging waves of spiritual power coming from the distance, accompanied by loud noises.

"what's the situation?"

Wei Hong subconsciously became alert and immediately scanned his surroundings.

However, there was nothing unusual around him. Instead, an extremely fierce fight seemed to be taking place more than ten miles in front of him.

Wei Hong immediately looked intently, but it was too far away to see the specific situation over there.

"What's going on? Why is the spiritual power fluctuation over there so violent? Could it be that a big battle has taken place there?" Wei Hong guessed secretly.

His eyes flickered, and after pondering for a moment, he continued to fly forward without any intention of taking a detour.

Obviously, he was going to see what was going on there.

"Hehe, since there was a big battle there, there must be some rare treasures. I can't miss this excitement. Maybe I can get something out of it!"

Wei Hong smiled faintly, and in his mind he was also thinking of something that was happening behind the scenes.

However, before he really got close, he restrained all his aura and changed into a second-grade medium-quality flying sword, which looked inconspicuous at all. Then he slowed down and approached slowly.

After flying forward for about ten miles, Wei Hong finally saw the situation not far ahead.

"Huh? So many people?"

After seeing the situation ahead clearly, Wei Hong suddenly became confused and uncertain.

It was because the situation ahead was so chaotic that he found it difficult to understand what was happening.

In the sky above the forest not far ahead, there were as many as twenty or thirty people fighting fiercely. All kinds of spiritual weapons were flying freely in the air. Figures were flying up and down, dodging back and forth, or throwing out all kinds of talismans, making the battle situation in the area ahead even more chaotic.

Not only that, in addition to the monks fighting in the air, there were more than a dozen people attacking and fighting each other in the mountains and forests on the ground. The lights and flames of various spiritual weapons flashed from time to time, and there were all kinds of explosions, roars, collisions and screams, which were endless, making it quite noisy.

In short, there is only one word that can describe the situation, and that is chaos!

Wei Hong was dazzled and couldn't tell who was who for a moment, let alone what had happened. Dozens of cultivators couldn't help but start a fight.

However, facing such a chaotic scene, he was very sober. While no one had discovered him yet, he immediately pressed the flying sword and landed in the forest on the ground, using the forest to hide his body.

At the same time, he also slapped a spiritual invisibility talisman on himself to hide his body, and then slowly moved towards the battlefield in front.

When he arrived at a place one mile away from the battlefield, Wei Hong stopped quietly.

At this moment, an angry and arrogant voice suddenly resounded through the air:

"Han Shan, get out of my way, or I'll get serious!"

The next moment, another voice responded: "Okay, I want to try your real tricks, Baili Ziang, otherwise you better get out of my way!"

The monk named Baili Ziang immediately sneered in anger upon hearing this: "Okay, okay, you forced me to do this!"

brush!

A black flying knife emitting a terrifying murderous aura suddenly rose up in the wind, and then chopped wildly at a man in a blue robe in front of him.

The one who threw the flying knife was a young man in a black robe.

Wei Hong heard the sound and walked forward, and saw the two men fighting.

The cultivation levels of these two cultivators have both reached the ninth level of foundation building. The one in the black robe, Baili Ziang, has even reached the peak of the ninth level of foundation building. He is only one step away from attempting to form a pill.

Wei Hong took a quick look around and discovered that the cultivation base of these two people could be ranked among the top three among dozens of cultivators. Except for another cultivator at the ninth level of foundation building, most of the other cultivators who were fighting were only at the seventh and eighth levels of foundation building.

The blue-robed man named Han Shan saw that Baili Ziang had really used his true strength. Although he acted very calm, when he saw the black flying knife slashing down, a trace of solemnity appeared in Han Shan's eyes.

He also took out a spiritual weapon, which was a white fan. Patterns of the sun, moon, mountains and waters were engraved on both sides of the fan. After the fan was taken out, the temperature around him seemed to drop a lot.

Han Shan injected spiritual power into the fan in his hand, causing the fan to immediately grow to three feet in size. Then he held the fan with both hands and swung it fiercely at the black flying knife that was chopping down at him.

call! ! !

After waving the fan, a white cold air immediately emerged from the surface of the fan. The white mist exuded an extremely biting coldness, freezing the air into ice.

Bang!

The solid ice condensed from the mist collided violently with the black flying knife!