Chapter 80: Ten Thousand Years of Immortal Grass

Xiao Heng controlled the Soul Eater Spear and fled all the way, and in the blink of an eye, he was far away from the three-mile road, and the scenery below quickly retreated.

It's just that he didn't shake off the leaves behind him. Ye Wuxian didn't know what secret method he had cast, and his flying speed was extremely fast, like a shadow following closely behind.

"What should I do? They're coming along......" Jian Er frowned.

Xiao Heng frowned and pondered, paused suddenly, turned around and threw a piece of white powder at the pursuers behind.

"Ah......h

Immediately, someone screamed and fell from mid-air.

"Be careful, it's cartilage. ”

Ye Wuxian exclaimed, he was well-informed, he instantly recognized the cartilage powder, and reacted quickly, and immediately laid a protective air shield to block the cartilage powder.

Except for himself, all of them were hit by the cartilage scatter and fell to the ground, making him angry and angry, eager to break Xiao Heng's body into pieces, but he had to stop and take care of those disciples who were hit by the cartilage scatter.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xiao Heng immediately sped up his speed and flew away in front of him.

If Ye Wudao and Nie Tianxing chased after them, they wouldn't be able to run away if they wanted to.

After flying ten miles, he landed from the sky, a dense primeval forest.

The ancient trees in the forest are towering, the clouds and mist are thick, and the trees and vines are intertwined with each other.

The ground was covered with white bones, the bones of beasts, and the bones of human monks. There were broken swords everywhere, some rusty and old, and some were still stained with blood, revealing a strong smell of blood.

The roars of the beasts in the forest came and went, and the sound was deafening and quite penetrating.

"They didn't chase after them. Rulong glanced back, and there were no pursuers, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"That Ye Wudao and Nie Tianxing are both very powerful, I'm afraid that among our Tianyang Gate Outer Gate, no one is their opponent. ”

Jian Er exhaled a long breath, still with palpitations. He is a genius disciple of the outer sect of Tianyang Gate, but compared to Nie Tianxing and Ye Wudao, he himself knows that there is a very big gap.

Xiao Heng looked around, sniffed with his nose, revealing a different color, and there was a fragrance in the thick smell of blood.

"I finally found you, and I was really lucky, just out of the tiger's mouth, I found a treasure. ”

Xiao Heng said excitedly, his eyes fixed on the weeds in front of him.

In that piece of weed, there is a colorful grass, which is similar in appearance to a seedling, but it is full of brilliance and exudes a refreshing fragrance.

"Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass!"

Jian Er and Pan Dali both showed excited looks, they were both disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasures Hall of Tianyangmen, and they had seen many rare and exotic objects, and ordinary treasures could hardly make them excited like this.

And the 10,000-year-old fairy grass in front of you is only recorded in the classics, and it is rare to see it in the world a few times, and it takes 10,000 years to grow a leaf.

And that fairy grass has three leaves, indicating that it is more than 30,000 years old.

"With this immortal grass, are you afraid that you won't be able to open the second volume of the Martial Scriptures?" Xiao Heng's face was full of fanaticism, as long as he got this immortal grass, he would be able to open the second volume of the Martial Scriptures.

After opening the second volume of the Martial Arts, his strength will inevitably skyrocket. At that time, if he saw Ye Wuxian again, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

Xiao Heng walked to the side of the Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass and was about to reach out to pick it, but suddenly took a few steps back, and his face changed greatly.

Because, he saw a snow-white unicorn lying next to the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass.

The unicorn, with blue eyes, was a little bigger than the domestic cat, but it exuded a terrifying aura, glaring at Xiao Heng viciously.

"It is said that the treasure of heaven and earth is guarded by spirit beasts, it seems that it is not false at all, I don't know how long this unicorn has been guarding the 10,000-year-old fairy grass, what is its strength?"

Xiao Heng thought in his heart, the unicorn didn't attack him, he hesitated for a while before reaching out to pick the Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass.

Before his hand touched the 10,000-year-old fairy grass, the snow-white unicorn bared its teeth at him, and then stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed it, so frightened that he retracted his hand again.

"What is the origin of this little thing? It doesn't seem to be a fierce beast, and if it doesn't pick the 10,000-year-old fairy grass, it won't attack people. ”

Xiao Heng didn't dare to make a rash move, because this unicorn was very weird and he didn't know its strength.

"Xiao Heng, what should I do?"

Jian Er asked in a low voice, he felt that the unicorn was too mysterious, and its small body hid terrifying power.

"Do you want to rob it, the 10,000-year-old immortal grass is too precious......" Pan Dali whispered.

"Whew......"

The unicorn seemed to understand Pan Dali's words, and shouted angrily at him on the spot, waving his little paws.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng and Jian Er both turned up a storm in their hearts, this unicorn can obviously understand human words, it is really not simple.

At this moment, five figures in the forest flew over quickly, all of them with fanatical faces.

"With the Nether Rune, that little thing is going to die. ”

"The Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass belongs to our Netherworld. ”

"If we take the Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass back to the sect, there will be a rich reward, and we will have the opportunity to break through to the second layer of the Soul Transformation Realm. ”

The sound of the five people talking reached the ears of Xiao Heng and the four of them, making them frown suddenly.

From the content of the conversation, it can be known that those five people are from the Netherworld, and they are really narrow, they just got rid of the two Ye Wudao brothers, and they met these five people again.

"Hmm, who are you?"

The five people flew not far from Xiao Heng, looked at the location of the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass, and then looked at Xiao Heng and the four of them, all of them revealing their killing intentions.

Obviously, they had long known about the existence of the Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass.

"The Ten Thousand Year Immortal Grass was discovered by our Netherworld, so it belongs to our Netherworld. "There was a young man dressed in brocade clothes, with a face like a crown of jade, and he looked like a talent, but his face was full of pride.

"Ownerless treasure, why do you say it's yours?" Xiao Heng said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, a broken dantian waste, do you know who I am?" The young man in brocade clothes smiled playfully, he saw that Xiao Heng's dantian was broken, and looked at Xiao Heng with the eyes of a dead dog, "I am Leng Chengyun, a disciple of the outer sect of the Netherworld, if you don't want to die, take out the valuable things on your body." ”

"Leng Carrier?" Xiao Heng showed a look of surprise, he had heard the name Leng Carrier, it was one of the top ten geniuses of the Outer Gate of the Netherworld, and it was the cultivation of the first layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Seeing Xiao Heng's expression, Leng Cheng was very proud. He didn't do it himself, just by revealing his name, some people were scared to death, could he be unhappy?

"Get what you're on, hurry up!"

Leng Chengyun's eyes swept over Xiao Heng and the four of them, and ordered: "All of you, take out the things on your bodies!"

Xiao Heng and the four of them looked at each other, this cold carrier not only wanted the Ten Thousand Years Immortal Grass, but also wanted to rob Xiao Heng and the four of them.

showed his identity and dared to rob, which shows that he doesn't take Xiao Heng and the four of them in his eyes at all, and he is not afraid of the spread of the matter.

"Waste, do you hear that? Take out all the things on your body. ”

Leng Cheng approached Xiao Heng step by step, and with a sonorous sound, he pulled out a sharp long sword.