In front of Qingxuanshu, the fat man surnamed Zhou and the two female cultivators slowly approached Qingxuanshu with nervous expressions, and the surroundings were quiet, without even a trace of wind. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fat man's face was solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy of life and death, the hand holding the sword, the palm of his hand was full of sweat, and the two female cultivators beside him seemed to be infected by the fat man's expression, looking around vigilantly.

It's just that what disappointed them was that until they walked in front of Qingxuanshu, nothing danger happened, not even a trace of wind blew, of course, the fat man would only feel lucky, not disappointed.

Whew, seeing that there was no danger happening, the fat man surnamed Zhou let out a long breath, reached out and touched the sweat on his forehead, and the expressions of the two female cultivators also relaxed. After the three of them relaxed, their hearts were full of surprises, after all, Qingxuanguo was in front of them, as long as they stretched out their hands, they could get it, and the fat man surnamed Zhou laughed out loud, as if only in this way could he express the joy in his heart.

Although the fat man's birth is good, he also has many brothers, and the competition in the family is also very cruel, and the resources he can share are also limited, otherwise with the fat man's heart, he would not have taken the risk to participate in the trials of the Zhenhai Sect, not to mention that the Qingxuan Fruit is not something that can be obtained with a spirit stone, and it still needs some chance, because the Qingxuan Fruit is difficult to cultivate, and can only be found occasionally in some spiritual lands.

The fat man believed that if he took the Qingxuan Fruit and used its medicinal power to nurture his True Qi Seed, he would soon be able to break through the Scattered Human Realm. Looking at the Qingxuan Fruit in front of him, the more the fat man smiled, the happier he became, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to pick the Qingxuan Fruit, he seemed to see the scene where he worshiped the Zhenhai Sect, broke through the Sanren Realm, and all the brothers knelt at his feet, and the two female cultivators also seemed to see the scene of taking the Qingxuan Fruit, cultivating for a breakthrough, and being taken back to the family by the fat man, and becoming a Taoist couple with him, and their faces were full of smiles.

What they didn't notice was that a wisp of golden mist appeared around them, and it was getting thicker and thicker, and the scene at this time was already very obvious, but the three of them seemed to have seen nothing, and all of this was in Wang Yi's view. He saw with his own eyes that the golden mist was windless and automatic, spreading towards the three of them little by little, and finally wrapped the three of them slowly.

The whole process was very weird, there was no fighting, everything seemed very peaceful, but it was so peaceful that Wang Yi felt chills in his heart.

At this time, Wang Yi's heart was full of happiness, fortunately these three people appeared, otherwise it would have been him who was hit at this time, and the golden mist gave Wang Yi a very strange feeling, as if he had life.

Wang Yi couldn't help but look at the three of them again, but at this time, he couldn't see the figures of the three people, only to see a golden mist appear there, the mist mass kept surging, as if there was something inside to break free, this process lasted about thirty breaths, the golden mist mass slowly calmed down, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened, if it were not for the three corpses that fell to the ground.

Wang Yi took a closer look and found that the three people didn't seem to have any wounds on their bodies, not even their clothes were damaged, their eyes were wide open, and they still had strange smiles on their faces, and there was no sign of a battle at all. Those who didn't know thought they were soaking up the sun, but Wang Yi understood that the three were dead.

After carefully recalling the situation just now, Wang Yi felt that the strange mist should have the ability to hallucinate or paralyze people, and all the changes should be produced after the three of them absorbed a trace of mist, after all, if the golden mist does not need to be inhaled into the body to have an effect, the golden mist does not need to slowly and quietly surround the three of them.

After thinking about it, Wang Yi walked out directly from behind the boulder, went straight to Qingxuanshu, and stood in front of the corpses of the three people, Wang Yi seemed to forget the danger of the golden mist, and began to search for the money on the three people.

The harvest that the two female cultivators brought to Wang Yi was lacking, except for the two low-level storage bags, there were only two low-level rune swords and forty-three spirit stones and dry food and other sundries, and the rest were all women's clothes.

As for the fat man, he gave Wang Yi some surprises, in addition to the high-grade rune clothes and high-grade rune swords on his body, Wang Yi also found a bottle of rejuvenation pill in his storage bag, a bottle of Yangzhen Pill, the former Wang Yi himself owned, as for the latter, the Yangzhen Pill is a special pill for monks in the yellow bud stage, which is specially used to conceive and raise true qi seeds.

In addition, Wang Yi also found three jade boxes, which contained two elixirs and a demon pill, which should be their harvest in the past two days, from which it can be seen that the fat man's luck is still good, and he can harvest these things in just two days, but unfortunately he died here in the end, everything was empty, and Bai made a wedding dress for Wang Yi.

Of course, in addition to these gains, the fat man's storage bag is also worth mentioning, its internal space has reached ten cubic meters, which is much larger than Wang Yi's original storage bag, which is obviously an intermediate storage bag.

At this time, Wang Yi seemed to be completely immersed in the joy of harvest, and did not see the golden mist around him at all, after reading these harvests, Wang Yi set his eyes on the jade bottle that fell to the ground and contained the blood of the true goblin.

Wang Yi picked up the jade bottle and looked at it, and found that the essence blood in it had been weakened due to being exposed to the air for a long time, and it was of little use, but on the surface, Wang Yi showed a very satisfied look, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a smile.

Unconsciously, the golden mist had already wrapped Wang Yi, but Wang Yi seemed to know nothing, and laughed at the jade bottle, and after ten breaths, nothing happened.

But suddenly, the situation changed dramatically, in the golden mist, a vague shadow rushed towards Wang Yi, Wang Yi, who was originally laughing, immediately restrained his smile, his dark eyes flashed a trace of essence, and he took out the immortal sword from the storage bag, and Wang Yi slashed it with the sword.

Bang, the immortal sword slashed on which blurred shadow, the two hit each other and made a sound of gold and iron, and then the shadow was slashed upside down by the immortal sword, and Wang Yi was not happy, a huge force came, making Wang Yi's right hand tremble, and the immortal sword almost came out of his hand.

Although his right hand was not having a good time, Wang Yi did not hesitate at all, he used his internal qi, waved his sleeves, and directly dispersed the golden mist, and at the same time operated the small sword trick to drive the immortal sword, chasing after the inverted shadow like a meteor.

Bang, the immortal sword slashed the shadow again, and directly knocked it to the ground, knowing that at this time Wang Yi saw the appearance of this shadow clearly, only to see that it was ten centimeters long, gilded throughout, with four wings on its back, and a small golden flesh crown on its head.

Before Wang Yi could take a closer look, the golden strange snake flew up directly from the ground, swishing, like a golden light, straight towards Wang Yi, Wang Yi was caught off guard, he didn't expect the golden monster snake's defense power to be so high, he was hit twice by the immortal sword, and it was so alive and vigorous, at this time, the immortal sword was too late to cut back, Wang Yi could only urge the golden silk silkworm armor, forming a protective aura around his body.

Bang, the two collided again, but this time it was not the golden monster snake that flew out, but Wang Yi, although the aura of the body protection was not broken, Wang Yi was still shocked and flew out, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring his injuries, Wang Yi directly withdrew the Immortal Sword and made it rotate around his body to defend against the attack of the strange snake, and the strange snake kept wandering around Wang Yi, looking for an opportunity to attack Wang Yi, but it was a pity that every time it attacked was Wang Yi used the Immortal Sword to take it down, since Wang Yi had divine sense, Wang Yi's little imperial sword technique became extremely flexible, and there was no slightest obstacle to moving around, but what made Wang Yi helpless was that although the Immortal Sword could block the attack of the strange snake every time, it could not bring great damage to the strange snake.

The situation was stalemate all of a sudden, Wang Yi and the strange snake couldn't help each other, but Wang Yi knew that if he continued like this, he might be in danger of falling, after all, his internal qi was limited, and the strange snake relied on the strength of his body. Thinking of this, Wang Yi knew that he had to take a risk.

Putting away the sword and standing, Wang Yi closed his eyes and concentrated, sensed the surroundings, and spread the little divine sense left all over his body, the strange snake saw that Wang Yi's appearance was a little strange, but he had no spiritual wisdom, and when he saw that the immortal sword that was blocking him was taken back, he immediately hissed and rushed towards Wang Yi excitedly.

Wang Yi continued to pour his internal qi into the Immortal Sword, accumulating his momentum, once the strange snake approached Wang Yi, it was bound to usher in Wang Yi's thunderous blow.

It's too late, it's fast, whoosh, Wang Yi heard the sound of a strange snake breaking through the air in his ears, swung his sword and slashed, and the originally calm immortal sword suddenly burst out with a dazzling spiritual light, bringing out a scene of brilliance in the air.

Snort, from beginning to end, a sword was broken in two, and the blood of the strange snake was sprinkled on Wang Yi's face, Wang Yi had no sadness or joy, but his face was pale and his body was a little weak.