"Wu'er, are you going back to the Shushan Sword Sect with me, or are you practicing outside with this bastard?"

Jian Qingwu's expression was slightly angry: "Hmph, I won't go back with you." After I went back, I was forced to cultivate all day long, and I was about to go crazy. ”

"Hahaha. Wu Bingyi laughed twice, glanced at Jian Tiannan, and saw the helplessness in his eyes.

"Then let's go, if you don't come back, you will never come back!" Jian Tiannan pretended to be angry.

Jian Qingwu couldn't see it, and said, "Since you don't go, let's go." After speaking, he pulled Mao Zheng and walked outside the Pure Demon Pool.

Jian Tiannan felt helpless and told Jian Qingwu: "Be careful in everything you practice outside! If you are bullied, you will return to the Shushan Sword Sect, and I will be angry for you!"

Feeling the strong fatherly love, Jian Qingwu glanced at Jian Tiannan affectionately, "Hmm." ”

......

Next to the Pure Demon Pool, there is a place called Black Wind Mountain.

There has never been a shortage of demon beasts in the Black Wind Mountain, and even ninth-order demon beasts abound. But along the way, they didn't encounter many demon beasts, not even low-level brute beasts.

Jian Qingwu thought that he would encounter the interference of many brute beasts and demon beasts along the way, but he didn't encounter any of them. After feeling the surroundings carefully, it turned out that Mao Zheng was exuding his own aura, making the surrounding beasts and monsters dare not approach.

"If you do this, you will disturb the seventh-order or even eighth-order demon beasts. That would be a hassle. The sword danced lightly.

Mao Zheng smiled: "If you can maintain your mood, even if you encounter an eighth-order demon beast, I will be able to kill it!"

Jian Qingwu's face turned red, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Mao Zheng.

......

The two of them walked in an erratic way, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the south, and then to the west and then to the north, causing them to often go around in circles.

Compared to their ease, the dragon descending mercenary group around them was fighting fiercely with the demon beasts, and from time to time the wild shouts attracted the attention of Mao Zheng and Jian Qingwu.

Sword Dance proposed, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Mao Zheng nodded, and led her quietly close to the group of mercenaries.

The leader of the Dragon Descending Mercenary Group glanced at the few fifth-order wolves in front of him, and his eyes showed a resolute look: "You go! I'll block them!"

"Captain, let's go! We'll stop the wolves for you!" The other members of the regiment are reluctant to go, and the regiment commander treats them well on weekdays, always putting their interests ahead of his own interests, and always considering their interests first.

Such a regimental commander deserves their lives to protect.

"Let's stay together!" shouted the regimental commander and led the charge towards the wolves.

The big knife in his hand danced wildly, and a third-order demon beast couldn't last more than two breaths under his knife before it was cut into flesh.

The wolf king roared angrily in the sky and pounced on the regimental leader. This wolf king is a fifth-order demon beast, and with the strength of the head of the group, the wolf king is completely hitting the stone with an egg, which is no different from suicide.

Mao Zheng in the shadows knew that the head of the regiment could not avoid it, if he did not make a move, the head of the regiment was likely to be killed by the wolf's mouth on the spot, and he was about to hit a wisp of divine energy.

The energy went straight to the wolf king's head, and as soon as he touched the wolf head, the powerful energy instantly exploded the wolf's head into a blood mist, leaving only a demon crystal glowing with purple light.

The surrounding wild wolves saw that the wolf king was dead, and they all fled in all directions without any intention of fighting, for fear of being topped by the human monks in the shadows.

Mao Zheng and Jian Qingwu appeared, and the leader of the Dragon Descending Mercenary Regiment immediately thanked: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for saving your life." We have nothing to repay, only a valuable message. ”

"What's the message?" asked Sword Dance curiously.

The head of the regiment replied, "When we were being chased and killed by wolves, we happened to see a Blue Blood Grass, which is a Immortal-level Immortal Grass, which is the raw material for refining the Blue Blood Pill. ”

As soon as he heard the blood grass, Mao Zheng immediately became interested. This thing would be coveted even by monks of the Taixian Ninth Layer Realm, because it would help the monks improve their qi and blood power.

"But there is an eighth-order demon beast guarding that blue blood grass by its side. At that time, he almost died at the hands of the demon beast. The regimental commander said.

Mao Zhengdao: "You lead the way for us." When the time comes, you can just come back, and you don't need to do anything for us. ”

"It's nature. Your Excellency saved my life, this trivial matter must not be shirked!" After finishing speaking, the head of the regiment walked in front and walked towards the depths of the Black Wind Mountain with Mao Zheng and the sword dance.

Soon, they saw a turquoise herb. Everyone only felt a burst of heat rushing towards them, except for Mao Zheng, everyone felt that their faces were in pain.

Mao Zheng saw the painful color of Jian Qingwu, and immediately leaked his own qi out of his body to protect Jian Qingwu. With Mao Zheng's Gang Qi Protector, Jian Qingwu felt that the pain on his face was gone.

"Commander, you go first. Mao Zhengdao.

The leader of the Dragon Descending Mercenary Regiment knew that his strength was low, and it would only be a burden to continue to stay here, so he left after answering.

At this time, a snake-like demon beast suddenly rushed out, surrounding the blue blood grass, and at the same time vigilantly looked at Mao Zheng and Jian Qingwu.

Without saying a word, Mao Zheng suddenly made a move. The five-nine sword turned into a swimming dragon and shot towards the snake-shaped demon beast, cutting off the snake's tail in just the blink of an eye.

As an eighth-order demon beast, it had its own arrogance, but now it was cut off by a human without saying a word, which was a great shame for it, and it immediately burst out and spat out a mouthful of venom towards Mao Zheng.

"Longhua!" Mao Zheng said. A layer of dragon scales was immediately attached to the surface of the body, and the venom sprayed on the dragon scales, and it was evaporated in less than ten breaths. Three steps and two steps, Mao Zheng came to the snake-shaped demon beast, pinched the snake's seven inches, and with a click, the snake-shaped demon beast's seven inches were crushed.

Mao Zheng pulled the demon crystal out of the back cavity of its head, and threw its corpse away like garbage. And the direction in which the corpse flew out was where the blood grass was.

The serpentine demon beast also has scales on its body surface, and although the size of this serpentine demon beast is not large, it is extremely huge compared to the blue blood grass. Crushed by the huge corpse, the blood grass was crushed in an instant, and the medicinal effect was lost in a few breaths.

"Why did you destroy a Tai Immortal level spirit grass?" Jian Qingwu felt a slight pity, I don't know why Mao Zheng was going to do such a stupid thing.

Mao Zheng replied coldly: "Because it makes you feel pain in your face! I promised my father-in-law not to let you be bullied at all!"

After listening to Mao Zhengde's explanation, she felt that Mao Zheng was very stupid, but her heart was warm.

"It's not a loss, I finally got an eighth-order demon crystal this time. This should be enough for you to break through to the third layer realm, right?" Mao Zheng said intimately.

Jian danced lightly: "You can take this eighth-order demon crystal, I'm still early to break through." ”

Mao Zheng opened the palm of the sword lightly, and forced the eighth-order demon crystal into her hand, and then closed her palm, "Didn't you say that you don't want to lag behind me?"

Jian Qingwu nodded slightly, accepted this eighth-order demon crystal, and became closer and closer to Mao Zheng in his heart, and his love became stronger and stronger.

"Do you want to recover first?" said Sword Light Dance.

Mao Zheng shook his head: "The first battle just now didn't consume much, this snake-like demon beast's weakness is obvious, and it can be easily killed, but it doesn't consume much qi." ”