The Dan Hall is located on the Dragon and Lion Mountain of the ruins of the Yanlei Sect.

As its name suggests, the dragon and lion mountain resemble a golden dragon, the top is like a lion's head, tall and tall, and soars into the sky.

The ancient forest on the mountain is like a sea breeze, the blue waves are vast, the mountainside is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the brilliant purple sunlight is sprinkled through the clouds. Suddenly, pieces of magnificent and splendid palace Qiongyu came into view.

Dragon and Lion Mountain, it is rumored that it is the result of two emperor-level true spirits in the primeval period: the five-clawed black dragon and the golden thunder lion, which were transformed by the corpses after they were all lost.

The emperor's blood becomes a sea, and the emperor's bones become a mountain.

But the vicissitudes of the sea, although the sea is dry, but the mountains are getting taller and more majestic.

"Such a powerful coercion, even if it is hundreds of millions of years away, this Dragon and Lion Mountain still has the power of the Great Emperor-level true spirit remaining. ”

An hour later, Wu Xi took the people of the Sword Pavilion to Longshi Mountain, and raised his head before he could see the former's appearance.

Suddenly, I felt a terrifying and extremely coercive pressure, as if the power of the brilliant heavens fell from the sky and rushed straight to my mind, as if the sea of spirits had a terrible feeling of shattering and destruction.

Suddenly, Wu Xi quickly looked away, and he couldn't help but feel a monstrous wave in his heart, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time, and his dark eyes appeared shocked and unbelievable.

"Little brother, a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor. Even if the body is gone, its will will merge into the heavens and the earth, and it will not allow others to watch and blaspheme. ”

Suddenly, a slender and tall man in white dressed in the strength of the Sword Pavilion walked down the stairs of Longshi Mountain.

The sword intent on his body was awe-inspiring, and he rushed into the sky, which made people's hearts shocked.

When the voice fell, the man in white stopped at the foot of the mountain, and arched his hand to the woman behind Wu Xi and the others: "I've seen Senior Sister Lin." ”

"Fellow brothers and sisters, you have worked hard all the way. ”

The tone is very polite, so that people can't find fault with it.

"Senior Brother Ling is very fast!"

The woman called Senior Sister Lin had slightly condensed phoenix eyes. He glanced deeply at the man in white, and there was a hint of complexity in the depths of his eyes, but it was fleeting as if it had never appeared.

Then, Sakura's lips lightly opened and a cold voice sounded.

"It's just been a while, senior sister, please. ”

Hearing this, Ling Xuetian said with a smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

After speaking, a ray of puzzled eyes fell on Wu Xi, who looked cold and watched from the sidelines, and asked.

"I wonder who this little brother is?"

After saying that, all eyes fell on Senior Sister Lin, her eyes were full of doubts, and there was even a hint of blamelessness.

As soon as he spoke, a trace of embarrassment appeared on the faces of everyone behind Wu Xi.

"A little imp with okay kendo qualifications. I plan to bring it back to the Sword Pavilion. ”

Senior Sister Lin's face changed slightly, but it was fleeting, she squinted at Wu Xi, and said coldly.

The dodgy tone of his eyes is a little insufficient, and he seems to be quite weak-hearted.

It's hard to tell yourself that your group of people forgot to bring a map, and in desperation, they found someone to lead the way.

Then they still don't want to lose face.

If this matter gets out, they won't have the face to stay in the Sword Pavilion anymore.

The voice just fell, not waiting for Ling Xuetian to say anything. Wu Xi instantly felt the sharp gaze behind him, like a sword, falling on him, and the hairs on his back exploded instantly, and the cold air was rising.

With a grunt, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

At the same time, a threatening voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Boy, keep your mouth shut. ”

Hearing this, his eyes glanced at Senior Sister Lin and the people behind him meaningfully, and nodded to them without a trace.

Seeing this, the big stone hanging in everyone's hearts finally landed, and Wu Xi's eyes softened a little.

Although everyone and Wu Xi's small movements were hidden, they still didn't talk about Ling Xuetian's gaze.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Xi with a strange look.

Everyone, including Senior Sister Lin, seemed to have something unspeakable in the hands of the latter.

But the latter's life is clearly in the hands of someone else, so the two seem to be in a delicate balance.

But obviously, Senior Sister Lin and they have the upper hand with their strong strength cultivation.

"Why are you alone, and the others?"

Senior Sister Lin seemed to be afraid that Ling Xuetian would see something, so she quickly opened the topic.

But the tone doesn't know if it's intentional or not, revealing a trace of dissatisfaction and blame.

The voice fell, and the other Senior Sister Lin was a disciple of Zhan Jian Pavilion, and her eyes were also a little unkind to look at Ling Xuetian.

Seeing this, Ling Xuetian suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and he almost forgot that the group of people in front of him was the *** in the Sword Pavilion.

Behind each one stood a cabinet elder. Although he is a disciple of the Great Elder, he really can't compare to him in terms of status and energy.

But as a sword cultivator, he naturally wouldn't be too jealous, but he didn't want to tear his face with everyone for such a trivial matter, so he said lightly with thin lips: "We found traces of dragon blood grass, but during the pursuit, we were accidentally attacked by a group of dragon spirit beasts. Fortunately, there were not many casualties, only a few junior brothers were seriously injured, some of the other junior brothers and sisters were taking care of the seriously injured junior brothers, and the other part was still chasing the traces of the dragon's blood grass. ”

When the sound fell, there was an uproar behind Wu Xi, and everyone was excited to talk about it.

"It turned out to be dragon's blood grass, it seems that this experience is really good. ”

"Legend has it that only with the blood of the Great Emperor-level True Dragon can the Dragon Blood Grass be cultivated!"

"If I can get the Dragon Blood Grass, maybe I can break through the Spirit Sea Realm in one fell swoop and survive several tribulations in a row. ”

......

Everyone shouted loudly and excitedly.

However, no matter how you look at it, there is a performance component.

The corners of Wu Xi's mouth twitched, and he glanced away.

However, there was also a lot of turmoil in his heart.

Dragon Blood Grass is known as the Nine Great Treasures, containing the true dragon essence and blood essence, and the true dragon blood can be obtained after refining. However, the physique is strong enough, and the dragon blood grass is refined enough, and it can even be cultivated into a legend, and only the dragon clan can have the body of a true dragon.

The body of the true dragon, the strongest physique under the emperor's body.

It is not inferior to all kinds of holy bodies, Dao bodies, and battle bodies.

It would be false to say that he was not impressed, and this dragon's blood grass was also one of the purposes of his trip.

"Isn't the Dragon Blood Pool of the Yan Lei Sect already depleted? How could the Dragon Blood Grass still appear, Senior Brother Ling was sure that he was not mistaken. You must know that Dragon and Lion Mountain is entrenched in many demon beasts with dragon blood. Contaminated with their Blood Spirit Grass can also be called Dragon's Blood Grass. ”

There are three types of dragon blood grass, the first is the dragon blood grass cultivated from the blood of demon beasts with dragon blood, which can only be regarded as an elixir.

The second is the dragon blood grass cultivated with the blood of ordinary dragons such as earth dragons and pterosaurs, such as low-level dragon clans.

The third is the dragon blood grass cultivated by the blood of the real high-level dragon clans, such as the golden dragon, the black dragon, and the green dragon, in Ling Xuetian's mouth, and any one of them is a rare fairy grass.

It is extremely rare, and even the Holy Land may not dare to cultivate.

And the reason why the Yan Lei Sect has it is because the legend is true.

The Founding Patriarch of the Yan Lei Sect chose this place to establish it because he discovered the Extreme Yang Thunder Pool, the Evil Yin Thunder Pool, and the Emperor-level Dragon Blood God Pool, which was almost impossible to exist.

Senior Sister Lin was obviously much calmer than the others, her eyebrows frowned lightly, her phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and her eyes looked directly at Ling Xuetian with the terrifying power that penetrated people's hearts.

The four eyes looked at each other, and Ling Xuetian's pitch-black sword-like eyes were not wavering.

"Senior sister, the kid still has this bit of eyesight. Indeed, the legendary disappearance of the 10,000-year-old dragon's blood grass. That dragon's blood grass was not only cultivated and formed, but its strength was not inferior in the slightest. At least some of the five or six levels of spiritual tribulation strength. ”

Ling Xuetian said with a solemn face.

"In this way, it should be a true dragon-level dragon blood grass. Ordinary dragon's blood grass has absolutely no possibility of cultivation and formation. The spiritual tribulation is five or six, and there is some trouble. ”

Senior Sister Lin pondered for a moment, and tapped her head, as if she no longer doubted the other party's words.

But I couldn't help but feel a little glad in my heart, if the dragon blood grass was not strong, it wouldn't be her turn.

Ling Xuetian definitely didn't mind taking possession of it and offering it to the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion.

But if there was no accident, this dragon blood grass would still fall into Ling Xuetian's hands in the end.

"Is there a whereabout?"

Half-ringing, Senior Sister Lin opened her mouth to inquire.

"A little. ”

Ling Xuetian nodded when he heard this.

Seeing this, Wu Xi had only one thought: escape.

The two of them said this kind of thing in front of him so openly, and it is estimated that they had no intention of letting him, an outsider, leave.

Presumably, I have thought about how to extinguish my mouth.

Thinking of this, Wu Xi's heart couldn't help but sink, and a trace of irritability arose in his mind, but it was suppressed in the blink of an eye.

Taking a deep breath, he secretly operated the exercises to carry the Xingyuan spiritual power that the dantian had already been filled.

At the same time, the blood Bodhi in the Sumeru meson space is ready to join forces and escape at any time.

But Senior Sister Lin's next move made his abacus fall short.

I saw Senior Sister Lin move lightly, and suddenly came to a place less than a meter behind him silently like a ghost.

Then, the jade hand gently patted him on the shoulder.

Suddenly, a majestic sword intent poured into his body like a torrent.

But strangely, Wu Xi didn't feel a trace of pain.

As soon as she reacted, Senior Sister Lin had already removed her jade hand from his shoulder.

Hearing this, he closed his eyes and looked inward, and then saw the sword mark in his heart that was spitting terrifying sword intent.

Her face was like a mournful and gray face, and she was extremely ugly.

"Boy, stop making small moves. Otherwise, this girl is really afraid that she can't help but kill you. ”

A cold voice full of threats mixed with anger and some gnashing of teeth slowly sounded in his mind.

Obviously, along the way, he didn't escape Senior Sister Lin's eyes with a series of small actions, but he just didn't want to expose it.

But now he really can't bear it, he still wants to run away after hearing what he just said, is she really not going to kill!

It's ridiculous.

"Senior sister, isn't it a little too much!"

Seeing this, Ling Xuetian frowned lightly and said in a low voice.

Senior Sister Lin turned her sword intent into a sword mark and injected it into Wu Xi's body.

This series of actions all fell in his eyes.

Sword Pavilion Rules: Sword Pavilion disciples are not allowed to bully the weak and harm innocents.

How terrifying the sword mark formed by the opponent's sword intent was, he knew it clearly.

Once it broke out, Mo said that Wu Xi was just a cultivator of the Liquid Transformation Realm, and even the Spirit Sea Realm would die violently because of a broken heart.

"Ridiculous woman's kindness. ”

Hearing this, Senior Sister Lin sneered.