Jieyin and Zhunti lived their days away in style.

Their cultivation has reached the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian. Although they can't compare with the top batch of Honghuang, but the two of them join forces, and few people dare to provoke them in Honghuang.What's more, they had been staying in Mount Sumeru before, representing the faction of the Monster Race Mount Sumeru. If they didn't want to "invite" Luo Hu out, they couldn't kill them.

Combining various reasons together, Jie Yin felt that it was worth running away from home!

"The spiritual veins here are good—" Zhunti carefully sensed the surroundings. His body is the innate spiritual root bodhi tree, and he is very sensitive to the spiritual veins. Whenever he goes, he will search first to see if he can find his own chance or treasure.

Suddenly, Zhunti's eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly, "Brother Dao, there seems to be an unowned treasure!"

Picking and laughing, "Let's go."

As long as this treasure has not been refined by others, this treasure is destined for them!

No one wants to grab it!

Wherever the two prehistoric guys passed by, they were resented by the monks there.The hateful thing is that these two bald heads are especially good at crying, tears and snot, people who don't know think they are bullying each other!

In the way of heaven, who can force two big Luo Jinxians to cry!

A few days later, Zhunti found an Houtian Lingbao, and he couldn't put it down, wishing to refine it on the spot.

Seeing his impoverished appearance, Jieyin's withered face became even more helpless, "Zhunti, you don't have to be so obsessed with a Houtian Lingbao." As a person who attended the wedding banquet of Luo Hu and Hongjun, Jieyin recalled Back then, I wanted to drool. At the wedding banquet, there were countless congenital treasures and congenital spiritual treasures, and what Luo Hu casually gave them were all congenital spiritual treasures!

Zhunti said shyly, "Lingbao is not too much to worry about."

Suddenly, Zhunti touched the goose bumps on his hands, "Brother Dao, do you feel a chill?"

Jieyin was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "It seems a little bit."

The two sworn brothers looked at each other with horror in their eyes. They erased their tracks and fled the place quickly.

No matter how bad they are at deduction, they also know what it means to have a "bad premonition".

The sunlight refracted strange colors, and a multicolored streamer suddenly appeared in the sky.

Light fell from the sky.

Turned into a black-haired boy with red lips and white teeth.

Kong Xuan, holding the majestic Zhuxian Sword and the Lingyu Plaque on his waist, looked around, his phoenix eyes slanted, and his eyes were shining brightly.Soon he found the remaining traces on the ground, "there is the aura of the Bodhi tree."

Walking along the place with the strongest spiritual veins in this area, he found many monks who were jumping in anger.

"It was robbed by them again!"

"I'm so angry, those two shameless bald donkeys!"

"Why is this treasure destined to be with me? It's not a hard grab. Where did the fate come from!"

"Next time we will surround and beat them together."

Kong Xuan was speechless.

Jieyin and Zhunti are quite popular in Mount Sumeru, but why did they become the target of everyone shouting and beating when they came out?

"However, I will be the first to find them." Kong Xuan smiled evilly. Before coming here, he made a bet with Garuda, Brother Liansheng, and Brother Tongtian. Whoever finds them first will win.

He took out a curled up little black cat from his sleeve, "Quick, smell where they are."

The little black cat looked at him coolly.

When it is a dog!

But seeing that he is the mountain master's apprentice, the little black cat moved its nose, raised its paw and reluctantly pointed in one direction.After hanging around with Jieyin and Zhunti for so long, it has already remembered the smell of those two people.

If it wasn't for Xiaoyugan, it wouldn't have been lured out by Kong Xuan!

Being led away by Kong Xuan, the little black cat's hair was blown into a mess.

It rolled its eyes at Kong Xuan, lowered its head and licked its paws, thinking that after the two guys ran out of Mount Sumeru, the evil spirit on their bodies became stronger, otherwise it would not be able to track them down.But it's useless to receive Yin and Zhunti no matter how capable they are. The people who came out to arrest them this time were fierce enough to a certain level.

Apart from Kong Xuan, Jialouluo, Liansheng, and Tongtian soldiers were divided into three groups to arrest people.

Living in Kunlun Mountain all year round, Tongtian is not familiar with Jieyin and Zhunti, that is to say, he knows that they are the guardians of Mount Sumeru.But after he set off, he heard from Liansheng that the other party was also a Daluo Jinxian, so this interest came.

If he had the opportunity to beat Da Luo Jinxian upright, why would he not do it.

run away from home...

Tong Tian suddenly thought of himself and shuddered.

A few people are gearing up, ready to catch Jieyin and Zhunti back to complete the task, but Jieyin and Zhunti who are being tracked can only feel the sense of crisis behind them is getting stronger and stronger.

Zhunti said tremblingly, "Brother Dao, you are like a dark cloud."

He looked at Jieyin's face, and his vision was dark.

Reception: "..."

To be honest, he saw that Zhunti had a miserable face, as if he was prone to impotence, premature aging, and death from overwork.

Difficult brother!

At this time, they didn't know that someone was chasing them, so they pretended to be monks.

Jieyin took a deep breath, "Zhunti, let's escape separately and meet up at Buzhou Mountain." Over there is the territory of the Wu clan, if they use the banner of Liansheng, they might be able to get the tolerance of the Zuwu.

Zhunti said with a sad face, "Wouldn't it be easier to get caught if you run away separately?"

Jieyin said: "No, it's troublesome when we are together, and the two breaths are easy to be captured." Before leaving, Jieyin arranged all the methods, "You give me one of your bodhi seeds, and I will take it I'll give you a wisp of Jin Geng's Qi, throw it out along the way to cover up the Qi mechanism, and this should confuse some perceptions."

The two agreed not to meet in Zhoushan, so they separated and ran away.

They don't want to be settled by Qiuhou!

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, Yang Mei still doesn't know what's going on on the other side of Mount Sumeru, and she is guiding Zu Wu with her eloquent tongue.

"This is the inheritance technique I obtained from the wilderness secret place. Heaven blesses the witches. This technique is just suitable for you to practice. Qi refining monks like me really cannot gain more power from the body."

"Think about it, if you can cultivate to the point of smashing chaos as mentioned in the exercises, what is the three-legged Golden Crow? They just crushed the sun star, and they didn't dare to say a word!"

"I heard that the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals is to gather your essence and blood power to form a stronger Pangu's real body. What a coincidence! If you cultivate your blood essence to a higher level, I'm afraid you won't be able to transform into a stronger Pangu's real body. Is it? Don’t miss this opportunity and never come again!”

In order to sell this exercise of unknown origin, Yang Mei also worked hard.

This is a real skill that can be cultivated to the quasi-sage level!

Zhu Rong and Gonggong's two fighting factions already had fiery eyes and rubbed their palms together, but Zu Wuli couldn't make a decision, so the two of them could only stare blankly.Dijiang and Shebishi's ancestral witches discussed in low voices, and Houtu made a suggestion: "After all, it is a practice, why don't we let a great witch practice first and see the effect."

Their strength is progressing slowly, and it may not be super fast if they change their skills, so it is just right for the big witch to come.

Di Jiang murmured, "If there is an effect, the strength of the great witch must improve rapidly."

After discussing, they agreed to Yang Mei's deal.

That's right, deals.

Yang Mei used this exercise in exchange for the best healing medicine of the Wu Clan!

For this face, he also worked hard.

Within the witch clan, there are still a few great witches who are willing to practice a skill of unknown origin.They looked hesitantly at Zu Wu who had summoned them, a little hesitant to be the one who took the lead.

The Wu tribe is not good at cultivation, and they rely on their innate supernatural powers to make a living, so a single exercise does not have much effect on them.

Among these big witches, Teng Chang said loudly: "If you don't dare, I will come!"

She stepped forward.

Zhu Rong patted Teng Chang's shoulder heavily, and said with a heroic smile: "It really is a woman from our Wu tribe!" After saying this, he gave it the exercises, and by the way, the one who had slapped Teng Chang in the past Things to forget.

One matter at a time, he is not so narrow-minded.

The Wu clan is the most united race in the prehistoric world, and this saying has never been in vain.

Seeing that the matter here was over, Yang Mei felt a little sick.

If it is not enough with the skills, then the witch clan might as well be wiped out by the monster clan. Instead of supporting a mud that can't support the wall, he would rather find a prehistoric clan with Luo Hu to support him.

Just as Yang Mei was happily enjoying the VIP-level food in the Wu Clan, an unexpected guest was invited into the Wu Clan.

Bald forehead, thin body, and malnourished face.

Where did the refugees come from!

The people in the Wu clan looked at him with disdain.

One of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Gou Mang, who was good at gold, came out and said: "This is Lord Lian Sheng."

Upon hearing the name "Liansheng", everyone's expressions changed.

Even though everyone knew that he was from Mount Sumeru, when he went up to the Great Witch, or down to the ordinary Witch youth, when they looked at him, they couldn't hide their fiery reverence in their eyes.All the witches at the bottom of Buzhou Mountain knew that Lord Liansheng was transformed by the true spirit of Pan Gu, and he did not participate in the battle between the prehistoric and famine, but stayed in Mount Sumeru to practice.

Every time Lord Liansheng came to the Wu Clan, the Wu Clan would treat the true spirit of the Great God with the highest courtesy.

"What a coincidence..." Yang Mei wiped her lips and looked at that person strangely.

It is quasi-mention.

He touched his changed face, and smiled inwardly: The bodhi tree is delivered to your door!

Di Jun once said that linden sap has a strong restorative effect.

Zhunti, who had already escaped out of breath, calmed down after entering the Wu clan.He also didn't want to seek the protection of the witch clan, but those guys from Mount Xumi were chasing after him. If he didn't want to be caught back, he had to find a place to hide his identity.

Zhunti smiled very kindly, "Jumang, Xia Zhunti, I am the guardian of Mount Sumeru. Master Liansheng sent me to the Wu Clan, saying that I need to retreat in the near future and cannot go to the Wu Clan and Yao Clan's Heavenly Court. He said I regret not being able to intervene.”

There is no way for these witches to go to Mount Sumeru to ask whether it is true or not.

Sure enough, Gou Mang didn't have much doubt about his origin, and said enthusiastically: "Our Wu Clan is very happy to have Lord Liansheng's words. You must mention Daoist, since you are here, you might as well stay in the Wu Clan For a few days, we will ask for advice."

Zhunti secretly said: Just wait for your words.

The Wu tribe is hospitable and likes the strong, this is something everyone knows.

Zhunti successfully hid in the Wu clan, but he didn't know that Liansheng was among the group of people who came after him.

Standing in the void outside Buzhou Mountain, Liansheng said distressedly: "Uncle Yangmei is still inside, so I won't go." The enthusiasm of the Wu clan is a blessing to Zhuangti, but a pain to him. Unspeakable harassment.He turned around, instead of chasing Zhunti, he planned to catch the other runaway who had run away from home.

On the other side, Jieyin was arrested smoothly.

Jieyin bitterly said, "Why on earth are you arresting me!"

Kong Xuan put the Immortal Execution Sword on his neck, "For the sap of the Bodhi tree, Master needs this thing."

In an instant, Jieying's expression changed from stunned to panic.

"The... sap of the linden tree?"

Kong Xuan was afraid that he was looking for a chance to escape, so he narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Is there any problem?" Next to Kong Xuan, Jialou Luo, who came a step late, came over and explained the reason again, "You also know that the wound on Uncle Yang Mei's face is difficult to heal, and Master asked Master to make alchemy , there is a medicine in it, and the sap of the bodhi tree has a good effect on healing wounds, so the master arranged for us to come to you two."

Jieyin sighed and said, "Zhunti's body is a Bodhi tree. Do you know what the sap of a Bodhi tree is?"

The two brothers said casually, "What is it?" "Is it a heart?"

Jieyin shook his head at the two pure babies, and finally understood why Zhunti's face was so weird.

"I said it's tree sap, so it's naturally the condensed matter of Qi and blood, the body fluid of Zhunti."

"..."

"..."

Both Jialuluo and Kong Xuan were dumbfounded.

This kind of thing can be made into a pill, can Uncle Yang Mei swallow it?

The author has something to say: #818热一个心疯病的药引#

Luo Hu: In fact, your craftsmanship is not the same as mine.

Hongjun: At least mine won't be seen by others, and it doesn't have a special smell.

Rahu: ...

Yang Mei: Hey, what are you talking about?

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