With the commotion of the figures, the scattered cultivators and all the sect monks rushed into the ruins, for fear that the treasure would be robbed.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen concealed his breath and followed quietly.

Rushing into the valley, the surrounding mist is filled, vines are intertwined, trees are towering, and the aura is rich, and there is mystery everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, you can see some fruit trees thousands of kilometers away.

The fruit on the tree did not seem to be ripe, but some of the monks gathered around the tree, each vigilant.

In the thick mist, there were terrible screams from time to time.

The ruins are fighting, death and injury are inevitable, he has already smelled the strong smell of blood, it seems that there are already monks sacrificed.

"That fruit tree should be some kind of spirit fruit, and the grade is no worse than that in the Spirit Field of the Wraith Soul Sect......"

Zhang Chen shook his head secretly, this relic was left by a powerhouse in the Dao Convergence Realm, and it is estimated that there are better things in the depths.

Thinking about it, he withdrew his gaze and swept straight inside.

The further inside, the stronger the aura became, and the fruit trees in front of it also became ubiquitous here, and there were even some unknown spirit herbs and elixirs, Zhang Chen took advantage of no one and swallowed them directly into his mouth.

The elixir spirit fruit entered the abdomen, and it was immediately transformed into energy, refining itself.

"Come on!"

When the burst of cheers fell, Zhang Chen was startled, and when he looked back, he saw a familiar cheek.

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Feng Qing chased and killed a cultivator in the early stage of cultivation with a hideous face, and the monk seemed to be a loose cultivator.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen sighed, thinking that he had been discovered.

Saying that he is not afraid, why do you feel like a thief?

Feng Qing's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "Hand over the spirit fruit, this seat can disturb your life." ”

Sanxiu's face changed, he hesitated, gritted his teeth and turned around, slipping towards the ruins.

Feng Qing didn't let him go, and quickly chased after him.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen sighed in his heart.

The law of the jungle is the strongest, and he needs to continue to grow stronger in order to take his destiny into his own hands.

Retracting his gaze, Zhang Chen sensed his breath.

At this moment, the sect monks and the scattered cultivation branches were in various positions in the valley, and he chose a direction where the monk's aura was quite small.

The further inside, the stronger the medicinal fragrance became, and smelling this medicinal fragrance, Zhang Chen's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but speed up a little.

His body came from far and near, and when he arrived in front of the hill thousands of kilometers away, he couldn't help but gasp.

The elixirs and spiritual fruits that are all over the mountains and fields, and exude a brilliant halo, are all high-grade elixirs.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen was a little stunned, and he was also a little confused in his heart, is the family background of the Dao Hejing so terrifying, a high-grade elixir of a mountain?

Sensing the breath that was getting closer and closer behind him, Zhang Chen didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he just opened his mouth to eat.

The high-grade elixir spirit fruit entered the abdomen, and the energy was surging, tumbling and flowing in the meridians like a river.

He ate very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed up the hill, and was greeted by an elixir that emitted a purple halo.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen's eyes lit up.

"What a fragrant smell!"

Just smelling the fragrance, Zhang Chen was already salivating, and the elixir spirit fruit in the place he passed through was completely different from the purple ginseng standing on the top of the mountain, half a zhang high.

"If I eat this ginseng and refine it completely, I may be able to reach the late stage of cultivation......

No, it may not be possible to practice the pinnacle of emptiness. ”

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Chen had already subconsciously pounced.

However, the moment he came into contact with the purple ginseng, a sudden change occurred, and a terrifying aura swept out of the ginseng's body, and Gangfeng directly lifted Zhang Chen out.

Boom————

Bursting out, Zhang Chen's seal was unsealed, his body skyrocketed to about forty meters, and his huge body stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the purple ginseng in horror.

"Hehe, I ate most of the mountain elixir planted by the old man, and even the old man didn't let go, I was really greedy."

What is it planted?

Zhang Chen's eyes were solemn, his limbs were tightly clasped to the ground, and his huge body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The old man's words fell, and he saw that the purple ginseng released a strange halo, and the halo was blazing, and a figure appeared, and when the halo dissipated, he was greeted by an old man wearing a linen cloth and white hair.

The old man's face was ruddy, energetic, and his eyes were kind, and he looked at Zhang Chen carefully.

Being stared at by the old man, Zhang Chen felt very uncomfortable, as if he was wearing nothing, as if he was slippery.

"I have no ill will towards you, I'm just curious, otherwise even if you are at the peak of the Dao Convergence Realm, you won't be able to escape the palm of the old man's hand."

As he spoke, the old man waved his arm, and a transparent enchantment enveloped the hill, as if a layer of transparent glass shrouded it.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen took a deep breath.

Tongtianjing!

This purple ginseng is actually a grass and tree spirit in the Heavenly Realm.

"Little brother, the change technique you just now, and the speed of refining the elixir, must be an immortal method, right?"

Seeing that its eyes were blazing, Zhang Chen did not answer, and already had plans to retreat.

However, he couldn't see through the aura of this purple ginseng at all, could it be that he was the owner of this ruin, a Dao Merge Realm monk?

"Hehe......"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "If you don't say it, I can see that this kind of magical power is not an ordinary Taoism, the old man is the Purple Yun Dragon King Ginseng who has cultivated into a refinement, and has practiced in this mountain range for thousands of years, and has not yet touched the threshold of the immortal gate, so I just saw the little brother using immortal arts, and I was really envious." ”

Purple Dragon Ginseng?

Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, if he remembered it well, there was indeed a terrifying spirit in the Legend of the White Snake.

The body of that spirit is the Purple Dragon Ginseng.

The creatures in the world are divided into good and bad, Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng is a good spirit, this treasure ginseng has been nearly 3,000 years old, but it is not ranked in the immortal class, the Dragon King Ginseng is a plant and tree into the essence, like to be quiet and do not like to move rarely with people, more is compassion to save people, do more merit in order to become an immortal as soon as possible, but the ability to fight is really not high.

"Senior, this is Qibao Mountain?"

"Qibao Mountain?"

Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng's expression was confused, Qibao Mountain was the place where he cultivated to perfection back then.

"This is not Qibao Mountain, it is Longji Mountain.

Do you know where this mountain came from? Why is the aura of heaven and earth in this valley rich, and the elixir and spiritual fruits are all over the mountains? ”

"The younger generation doesn't know."

"Thousands of years ago, there was a dragon at the peak of the Heavenly Realm who failed to cross the catastrophe and become an immortal and fell here, and its essence and blood nourished this valley, making it a treasure land......"

Listening to the Ziyun Dragon King's eloquent talk, Zhang Chen suddenly became enlightened, it turned out that there was a dragon that fell here, no wonder it was called Longji Mountain.

"Senior, what good things can Jiaolong leave behind?"

Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng has been practicing here for thousands of years, and he must know everything in the valley well, and if he can ask for some information, it will be much more convenient for him.

Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng nodded and said, "You have an immortal method, and the Jiaolong Inheritance is estimated to be unworthy of you." But after the fall of the peak powerhouse of the Tongtian Realm, the body will not be destroyed for thousands of years, there must be residual essence blood, and that essence blood is also an opportunity for you, the place where the dragon fell is in a waterhole in the deepest part of Longji Mountain, I will help you set up an enchantment, you go and get it. ”

"Why did my seniors help me so much?"

"The old man just wants a favor, your immortal disciples have a smooth road to becoming immortals, unlike the old man, who has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years and still can't rank in the immortal class, and the old man can only make more merits, hoping to become an immortal as soon as possible. To become an immortal in the future, you have to rely on the little brother. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chen's expression was stunned.

No wonder, it turned out that this Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng regarded himself as a disciple of the Xianmen who went down the mountain to practice.

However, having said that, he is indeed also a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but he is just getting started.

"The seniors rest assured, the juniors remember this favor."

Ziyun Dragon King Ginseng smiled and nodded, and with a wave of his arm, a layer of enchantment blocked the entrance to the deepest part of the valley.

"Thank you."

With that, Zhang Chen kicked his limbs, and his figure swept out, heading straight for the deepest part of the valley.

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