Lei Yuanshan was extremely talented ten years ago, and he had a reputation as a sword idiot when he devoted himself to swordsmanship, but he took a sword path that no one had walked and became a loser.

His hidden illness is the best proof, and his cultivation cannot be improved an inch, but Lei Yuanshan still firmly believes that the scenery on that sword path will be unprecedentedly beautiful.

A single Soul Chaser Grass can't cure his hidden disease, but it can repair his lack of divine light. The divine light is related to the divine soul, and what a cave monk desires most is to step into the divine void, but if the divine light is dissipated, the hope of stepping into the divine void is equivalent to being broken.

Therefore, the value of this Soul Chasing Grass to Lei Yuanshan is far higher than that of the Soul Chasing Grass itself.

Moreover, this soul-chasing grass was offered by Zhang Bufan, not Lei Yuanshan himself, so no one would guess the connection between Lei Yuanshan and the soul-chasing grass.

This is also the reason why he has been hiding his injury for many years, once someone knows, an elder with no potential will inevitably be replaced, and Feng Jianfeng will not escape the fate of falling apart.

Zhang Bufan left the Soul Chasing Grass and left the meeting hall, he was sure that Lei Yuanshan would not turn this Soul Chasing Grass away.

Because Lei Yuanshan is now in urgent need of this soul chasing grass to repair his divine soul.

Zhang Bufan is not to build any master-apprentice relationship with Lei Yuanshan, but to find a backer for himself in this Hidden Sword Sect.

As long as Lei Yuanshan collects that soul-chasing grass, that Zhang Bufan will not completely sit idly by when something happens, although it is impossible to work hard for him or anything, but for Zhang Bufan now, even Lei Yuanshan's attitude is very important.

A soul-chasing grass is hard to find, in exchange for only Lei Yuanshan's attitude, but for Zhang Bufan, it is not a loss.

Coming out of the conference hall, Zhang Bufan breathed the abundant aura on Feng Jian Peak, and the power in his body began to be full, Zhang Bufan was a little surprised, it seems that the aura of Feng Jian Peak is far from being as abundant as it is now, and the aura seems to be a little abnormal today?

"Let's go!, I heard that the Sect Guardian Divine Beast is devouring the essence of the sun and the moon!"

Zhang Bufan looked for the sound, and many disciples were hurrying to the back mountain, and after inquiring, they learned that it was the Shouzong Divine Beast in the abyss of the back mountain that had appeared.

Zhang Bufan, the Guardian Divine Beast of the Hidden Sword Sect, had never seen it, but the prestige of this Guardian Divine Beast was like thunder to him.

According to the records of the Hidden Sword Sect, this Guardian Divine Beast was raised by the founding patriarch of the Hidden Sword Sect thousands of years ago, and it was already a demon master, equivalent to the monk's Cave Xuan Realm, but most of the demon beasts were gifted and strong, and many people speculated that the actual combat power of the Guardian Divine Beast was equivalent to that of a monk in the Divine Void Realm.

This Guardian Divine Beast has never left half a step in the Pioneer Abyss for thousands of years, and it may not show up once in a few decades, but every appearance of the Guardian Divine Beast is enough to make the disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect crazy, because when the Guardian Divine Beast swallows the essence of the Heaven and Earth, the Sun and Moon Essence will affect the surrounding Heaven and Earth Aura, and the spiritual energy near it is several times purer, so all the disciples will take this opportunity to go to the Immortal Causeway Abyss to cultivate.

The back mountain is remote, it is a gathering place of fierce birds and monsters, and few disciples usually take the initiative to go, and there are bushes here, and only sporadic sunlight is scattered under the canopy.

At this time, the entire back mountain was filled with a layer of misty aura, and the milky white aura flowed in silk, Zhang Bufan couldn't help but take a few big breaths, and the pure spiritual power into his body made him instantly excited, and he accelerated his pace to the Xiandi Abyss.

The spiritual power there is the purest!

The area of the first embankment is dozens of miles, and the water is bottomless.

There was a small isolated island in the abyss of the first causeway, and there was a grass hut on the lonely island, which had been dilapidated by the wind and sun, and there lived a strange man on this isolated island.

This strange person is not from the Hidden Sword Sect, but he has lived in the Hidden Sword Sect for more than ten years. In the past ten years, the weirdos have not done anything, only repeating one thing - sharpening their swords.

This strange man is a mortal, it is said that when he was twenty years old, he only knew that there were monks in this world, and there were powerful and unparalleled sword cultivators, but at the age of twenty, he had missed the best period of cultivation, this strange man was obsessed with swords, and did not cultivate, and he sharpened his sword in Xiandi Yuan day after day, and has been sharpening for eighteen years now.

What's even more strange is that the Xiandi Abyss is the chassis of the Guardian Divine Beast, and even the previous sect masters of the Hidden Sword Sect did not dare to go to the isolated island in the center of the abyss, lest the Guardian Divine Beast get angry.

But this Shouzong Divine Beast does not exclude strange people from living on the isolated island of Xiandi Yuan, and one person and one beast are so peaceful.

Seeing this, some disciples also went to Xiandiyuan, but before they reached the isolated island, they were slapped by the tail of the Guardian Divine Beast and died on the spot.

At this time, a behemoth is suspended above the water, this is a python more than 20 meters long, the thick body is covered with dark blue scales, the snake's tail is forked, giving birth to a black hook, the tip of the hook is circulating, emitting a trace of black gas, obviously containing poison.

This behemoth was like a whirlpool, the huge mouth opened and closed, and the crimson letter spat out, and the surrounding spiritual energy was sucked into its mouth to a degree that was visible to the naked eye.

The surroundings of Xiandi Yuan were basically full of people, thousands of disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect sat cross-legged, cultivating together, in an orderly manner, in the face of the coercion of the Guardian Sect Divine Beast, no one dared to make a mistake, after all, although this Guardian Sect Divine Beast guarded the Hidden Sword Sect, but it was fierce in nature, and it had also devoured many rude disciples who fought in front of it for thousands of years.

After Zhang Bufan saw the Sect-Guarding Divine Beast clearly, he almost screamed, this Sect-Guarding Divine Beast was clearly a hooked snake!

According to the record in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas, Zhongshan Classic", "the eastward flow is injected into the river, and there are many strange snakes in it", and some people note: hooked snake, several zhang long, tail Qi, hooked in the water to take the people on the shore of the cattle and horses.

Do the strange beasts in the Classic of Mountains and Seas really exist in this world?

Is it accidental? or is it ......

Zhang Bufan looked at the hooked snake that breathed out the essence of heaven and earth in the first causeway, and only felt that the fog in front of him was getting heavier and heavier.

And the hooked snake seemed to be aware of Zhang Bufan's gaze, and the huge cyan vertical pupils looked coldly in the direction where Zhang Bufan was.

Zhang Bufan was locked by the hooked snake's gaze, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and his limbs couldn't move under the pressure of the hooked snake.

"There are so many people here, why is this hooked snake targeting me?!"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Bufan's forehead, and the fear in his heart made him ignore the curiosity in the hooked snake's eyes when he looked at him.

After a moment, the hooked snake retracted its gaze and continued to breathe in the essence of heaven and earth.

Zhang Bufan breathed a long sigh of relief, this little episode only happened between breaths, and those disciples didn't notice the abnormality he had just now.

The closer to the Xiandi Abyss, the more refined the aura, and the farther away it is, the thinner it is, Zhang Bufan came late, and there is no place to stay near the Xiandi Abyss, so he can only move to the periphery.

"Scrap wood!"

A cold drink came out, and several disciples blocked Zhang Bufan's way, and the word "Xuan" was embroidered on the front of their robes, all of them were disciples of Xuan Jianfeng, and the first person was Zhang Bufan's former rival in this world - Yuan Hufei.