My transformed system is poisonous

"Jia Xu?"

Liu Bei's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the name from Zhuge Liang's mouth.

Among Kyushu, Jia Xu is also a well-known military master who specializes in the yin and yang situation of the military.

He has always been elusive and has not been seen for a long time, but he does not know how he got related to Zhang Xiu.

puff!

The moment Zhang Xiu disappeared, Zhao Yun's physical body collapsed, revealing numerous cracks and almost disintegrating.

Just as Zhang Xiu said, he has been practicing spear skills for more than ten times longer than Zhao Yun, and he has already become a proficient master.

Just now, Zhao Yun was eager to win and was already risking his life. He completely gave up on defense and was severely wounded by Zhang Xiu's shot.

Before Liu Bei and the others had time to step forward, a figure walked out of the hall below, supporting Zhao Yun's falling figure with one hand.

"General Zhang, you're fine."

Liu Bei was no stranger to Zhang Ren. The commander of the army in Sichuan and Sichuan was as prestigious as the Spear King of the North, and he had met him before.

"I've met Uncle Liu Huang."

Zhang Ren nodded and said hello, turned around and took Zhao Yun into the palace:

"Let me heal Zilong first."

Liu Bei and his entourage filed in and offered incense in front of Tong Yuan's spirit to see him off.

After placing Zhao Yun properly, Zhang Ren walked into the back mountain of Penglai. After a while, he turned around holding a foot-high fairy grass.

The grass leaves are orange-green, with shimmering light twining around the tips. Threads of Tao Yun are wrapped around them. The grass body is covered with fine scales.

Seeing this fairy grass, Zhuge Liang, who had always treated it indifferently, couldn't help but change his expression. He took a step forward, looked at it carefully, and sighed:

"It's really the Immortal Lincao. I've only seen a few words about it in ancient books. I didn't expect that there really is such a strange thing in this world."

"What is the fairy grass?" Liu Bei asked.

"The immortal grass is an immortal root that was nurtured by the essence and blood of the blue dragon. It not only has the effect of prolonging life, but is also rumored to have the magical power to help people become immortals."

Without waiting for Zhuge Liang to explain, Zhang Ren spoke first:

"It's more than enough to cure Zilong's injuries."

Hearing this, Liu Bei and others were in awe. Few people could resist the temptation of this kind of elixir. Zhang Ren could definitely take it for himself.

Climb to immortality.

What a tempting word this is. To be able to resist this level of external temptation is terrifyingly stable.

"Looking at the quality of this fairy grass, I'm afraid it has absorbed a lot of the dragon's blood after it was born. No wonder the North Sea dragon's arrogance has become weaker and weaker in recent years."

Zhuge Liang's eyes wandered around the fairy grass and he shook his head slightly. For tens of thousands of years, this fairy grass had swallowed many dragons.

"This is the relic of Master. Zilong has been fighting to the death to defend Penglai. This fairy grass should belong to him. Master must have the same idea."

Zhang Ren glanced at Tong Yuan in the ice coffin, the look in his eyes was unclear.

Immediately, his palm shook, and the fairy grass was melted by the fiery blood, and finally turned into a ball of clear green juice, which condensed into a thin line and flowed down.

A light blue dragon-shaped shadow emerged, following the thin line of green juice flowing, and disappeared into Zhao Yun's body.

As the Immortal Lincao entered the body, the injuries on Zhao Yun's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a layer of dark scales loomed on the body surface.

Until the entire fairy grass was submerged in Zhao Yun's body, Zhang Ren withdrew his hand and looked at Liu Bei: "Uncle Liu Huang, please take Zilong back to Kyushu first."

"General, what are your plans?" Liu Bei's eyes flashed slightly, and for a moment he was confused about Zhang Ren's thoughts.

"Zilong's temperament is too stubborn and will break as soon as it passes. This is not a good thing. Penglai is just a dead thing. It doesn't matter whether it is there or not. There is no point in sticking to it."

Zhang Ren shook his head slightly and said calmly:

"Master's body, I will send it to the Tianshan Mountains, and someone will take care of it then. As for Penglai... I will bury it in the sea to make up for Penglai's use of the North Sea."

"Understood, then I will take Zilong to go first. General, take care."

Hearing this, Liu Bei didn't say anything more and left in a hurry with Zhao Yun.

The situation in Kyushu was confusing and changing rapidly. He didn't have much time to waste outside and wanted to go back and take charge of the overall situation.

After watching Liu Bei and others leave, Zhang Ren walked up to the sky, stepped on the void, and took out a spear.

Boom!

The giant mountain range that spanned thousands of miles lost its power in the air and crashed down with a loud thunder. Waves of waves squeezed and overlapped, and a huge tsunami surged to all parts of the world.

The many precious lights on the mountains gradually became silent in the deep sea.

After doing this, Zhang Ren looked at Jiuzhou and murmured to himself:

"Zilong, I hope you and I never meet again."

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Kyushu.

Between heaven and earth, space passages crisscross each other, but their convergence directions are surprisingly consistent, leading to the divine capital.

A figure was swimming upstream, quickly away from Luoyang.

In order to search for Liu Bei and others, Shi Lan traveled to Yuzhou, Youzhou, Yanzhou, Nanyang and other places one after another, but all failed.

Fortunately, Liu Bei's army was not difficult to find. It was also near Luoyang. From Guan Yinping's mouth, she learned that Liu Bei had gone overseas.

After knowing this news, Shi Lan felt a lot more relieved. With a helping hand, Zhao Yun would not die anyway with his current cultivation level.

In this world, not to mention the progress in martial arts, just a pair of pupils is enough for her.

But it is not easy to go out to Lingyang, and there is not much time to stay in this world. Shi Lan plans to take advantage of the chaos in Kyushu to see if he can fish in troubled waters and gain something again.

Once we return to Ling Yang, we will face the catastrophe of annihilation. It would be better if we can be more sure.

Buzz——

Just as Shi Lan was immersed in his journey, a slightly dull loud noise sounded in the sky not far away.

The monstrous blood energy fluctuations surged in the sky, and the laws were in chaos, being squeezed out.

It was obvious that extremely powerful martial arts masters were fighting.

Along the way, Shi Lan had seen eight or not ten of these battles, so he was not surprised.

After scanning twice, Shi Lan turned around and prepared to take a detour.

Before she could get too far, a red divine rainbow cut through the space and cut off the space channel she opened.

The next moment, the battlefield that was just far away appeared beside her.

On one side, there were only about ten people, wearing red armor with dragon reliefs all over the armor, protecting a middle-aged man and a child in the center.

The middle-aged man was wearing a royal robe and his face was extremely pale. He was lying in the carriage with his eyes closed tightly. He was holding a three-foot divine sword and his whole body was as red as meteorite.

The child, no more than three or five years old, was lying on the shaft of the car, his expression full of panic, and his fingers tightly holding a jade-colored book.

This jade book instantly attracted Shi Lan's attention. Now she is extremely sensitive to the source of power. The source of power in this jade book is so strong that it is frightening.

"That's half a piece of Tianxin!"

Samsara took a deep breath of air-conditioning:

"The courage of this Heavenly Dao is too great!"