As he spoke, a stunned look suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The junior he was expecting didn't show a hurt look, and even his calm expression didn't change at all.

"What, are you trying to kill me?"

The other party's stunned look in Yang Tianhong's eyes, and a strange and inexplicable smile appeared on his face: "Since that's the case, then don't blame me." ”

The middle-aged man was shocked, realized the situation of the troops, and was about to let go. Suddenly, I felt a pain in my palm, and then a pain came to my heart, and I wanted to let go, but it was too late.

He looked down and saw that what he was holding was Yang Tianhong's wrist, which was simply a blood-red vine the thickness of a wrist. At this moment, tiny sharp thorns grew on the vines, which pierced directly into his skin.

If only that's it. The key is that the sharp thorns of the thorns are spreading along their veins to the whole body, and in just such a moment, they have already drilled through the arms and shoulders and entered the heart. This kind of thing is very scary. No one knows what is in the body. On the surface, it looks like a thorny vine, but what kind of plant in the world has such terrifying power? Nima, this is even more terrifying than the biochemical monster that grows in the human body in the horror movie.

The middle-aged man was frightened on the spot. Nima, this ...... What the hell is this? How can it be so evil? Just thinking about it with your ass can tell that what goes directly into your heart is not a tonic medicine. Just mentioned the spiritual power and wanted to force it out, but found that the spiritual power of his whole body seemed to have been sucked up by the blood-colored vines, and he couldn't lift it at all.

This is the trick of the ginseng spirit bun. Speaking of which, this is also the result of Huang Shiren's desperate training in private. Baozi must regularly cut off his hands, feet and limbs, that is, the thick roots on the surface of the ginseng, and use them to pay Yang Tianhong for refining pills. In time. Baozi uses a knife to cut his own body, and this whole set of actions is extremely skillful. Moreover, Baozi also creatively invented a special technique to accelerate growth in a short period of time. Of course, living people are a great supplement for plant monsters. Baozi put the transformed ginseng roots into the middle-aged man's body, frantically and greedily absorbing the blood rich in spiritual power, and did not have the slightest intention of withdrawing.

It's so enjoyable******!

Since becoming a Jindan monk, there has been a cold sweat that has not appeared for a long time. Instantly covered the forehead of the middle-aged man. He looked at Yang Tianhong, who was standing opposite with a smile on his face, as if he was looking at a demon king who had traveled through time and space from ancient times and came here, and he was extremely afraid.

"I just wanted to ask for directions, but since you want me to die, I don't mind teaching you a lesson. ”

Yang Tianhong had a cold smile on his face and said, "Now, can I ask you for directions?"

In addition to nodding frantically, the middle-aged man standing opposite Yang Tianhong at a loss was already blank in his mind, and he couldn't think of anything else to do at such a time. Experience tells him. At such times, it is absolutely forbidden to make presumptuous claims or make any sudden and unexpected moves. The only hope that he can survive can only be to hope that Yang Tianhong will ask him early, and then say that he is ugly. Even if there is something unclear in it, it must be said word for word. Only in this way can the young man in front of him be satisfied, and maybe there is room for redemption. Moreover, in Yang Tianhong's words just now, there seems to be a possibility of easing. Or. It's just that I did it too early and didn't distinguish the strength of the other party. I just want to teach myself a lesson.

Of course, this is only the best idea. What the real situation looks like, the middle-aged man himself does not know. After all, no one is to blame for this kind of thing. I just took the initiative to bump into it. It's also said that this kid is eccentric and mysterious. Nima, it's just a good walk on the road, but you **** want to hold a radiant sword. Isn't this a straightforward way to tell someone else that he has money in his pocket? Who would have thought this would be a damn trap?

Ideas are just ideas after all. Even if the middle-aged man is full of resentment in his heart, it is impossible to show it on his face at this moment. That terrible plant is hidden deep in his body, and if he is not careful, he doesn't know how he will die in the end.

"Here, I'm talking about the neighborhood. Where's the nearest market?"

Yang Tianhong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the middle-aged monk, took a few steps back, walked to a big stone, sat down for a while, and then asked.

"Fang Shi, right? You're asking the right person. Over there, in that direction, it would normally take about two days to get there. ”

Although he was already a Jindan Grandmaster with an extremely high status, the middle-aged monk did not dare to slack off at all in his words and attitude. Although his body was still trembling, his fingers were pointing in a direction quickly: "No, just over there, there is a Liuhua Valley, usually if everyone has any good things in their hands, they are traded there." ”

"Hehe! Don't be so nervous. I'm not interested in your head. As long as you answer honestly, I won't be difficult for you. Well...... Recently, in the market on the other side of the Liuhua Valley, has anything happened recently? For example, competing with each other? For example, a male monk falls in love with a female monk? For example, someone has picked up a treasure? For example, snatching treasures and killing people or something?"

Faced with a guy who had already been controlled by himself, Yang Tianhong didn't think that he was lucky enough to find the right owner all of a sudden, so he was not afraid to reveal his purpose. Of course, it is also necessary to hide your identity, and it may not be without its benefits. As long as it can trigger the other party's thinking to be open-minded and think of many things at once, Yang Tianhong feels that even if he says a few more words, it is nothing.

Anyway, his little life is in his own hands.

"Shangxian, this ...... Actually, these things you are talking about happen almost every day, and there is really nothing worth noting!"

The middle-aged monk showed a very helpless wry smile on his face, ignoring his stiff body, which had been a little paralyzed for a long time, and replied cautiously: "If I am not mistaken, you should be looking for someone, or are you still looking for something, right? If so, you are the right person." I'm familiar with this area. Maybe it can help. Everyone is a cultivator, and it is also appropriate to help each other. ”

Indeed, in this Belo Mountain, such a thing as killing people and snatching treasures is too common, and even between Yang Tianhong and the middle-aged monk just now, isn't the same drama being staged? It's just that the ending of the story is different. It's not really a big deal here.

"I want the Red Bloodmelt, where can I get it?"

When he was cultivating in the Guiyuan Sect, Yang Tianhong had only heard of the chaos here in Belo Mountain, and had not come in person, so he really didn't expect it to be so blatant here. But that's fine, you don't have to worry about anything. At that moment, he made his intentions straightforward, and his eyes kept staring at the middle-aged monk standing in front of him, not letting go of every change in expression on the other party's face.

"Red Bloodmelt? You mean Red...... It's precious. It's hard to see you in normal times!"

The middle-aged monk trembled, frowned and began to think, and after a long time, he slapped his head suddenly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and with a flattering expression on his face, he replied flatteringly: "I remember, I remember." The first two months. I've heard that there was an auction of Red Melting Blood Essence at the market. In the end, the treasure was bought by a mysterious woman. If you are interested. You can go to Fang City and ask. It's not too long, and there should be a lot of people who remember it. ”

The mysterious woman bought the Red Melting Blood Essence?

Yang Tianhong felt his heart tighten suddenly. How could things turn out like this? I can get the information I want from the mouth of a random person if I just arrest someone? Nima, is this true or false? But listening to this middle-aged monk, it should not be a deliberate deception to himself. Otherwise, he just casually mentioned the Red Melting Blood Essence. He said the words of a mysterious woman. Could it be ...... The woman referred to here is her own dancing girl Lin Yinglei? I just bought the red blood melting essence here, but I was coveted by someone over there, killing people and taking treasures?

If you think about it, that's pretty much what it should be. In a word. A lot of details correspond, it shouldn't be fake.

"Which city are you talking about, and where are you?"

Yang Tianhong slowly took a deep breath, controlled his beating heart, and calmly asked, "Also, how can I find that mysterious woman?"

"That, if the Immortal wants to track down the whereabouts of that woman, she is actually not here in Liuhua Valley. ”

The middle-aged monk saw that Yang Tianhong suddenly became interested, and he felt a little more joy of survival. He raised his hand, pointed in the opposite direction and said, "Over there, in this direction, on the other side of the Chaos Spirit Valley, the woman just went over there." However, there are a lot of monsters and monsters in the Valley of Troubled Spirits. Of course, there are many good things. However, if you don't have super strength, it's better not to go over. ”

Chaos Spirit Valley, Yang Tianhong has firmly remembered this name in his heart. Looking at the middle-aged monk on the other side, who was now respectfully smiling, he suddenly moved in his heart, and asked again: "In the past few days, has there been any people around who have been hunted down and killed?

The question came a little suddenly. The middle-aged monk also began to figure it out to himself. Yang Tianhong asked so clearly, it was almost certain that he should be looking for people, and he must be looking for those who were being hunted down, not hunted down. No need to ask, it's definitely revenge.

Seeking revenge is too common in the cultivation world.

If you're not looking for revenge, then I really can't calculate you as a junior.

Nima, just a trap, made Lao Tzu immortal, maybe there will be some strange problems in the future. Now that you are restrained, it can only be a false response. Waiting for Lao Tzu to get out of trouble, he will definitely ask you to return thousands of times the ****. When the time comes, if you don't peel off a layer of skin alive, Lao Tzu will be in vain as the Jindan Grandmaster.

Of course, it's just an idea, just an idea.

With Yang Tianhong only having the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, it is simply impossible to go to the Chaos Spirit Valley to spread wild. The middle-aged monk was about to pretend to persuade a few words, but suddenly reacted: his life and death were still firmly held in his hands by Yang Tianhong, but he didn't dare to say anything for a while. I can only pretend to rack my brains and meditate, looking for news that can bring more life to me.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't remember what was going on around me recently, so I could only shake my head: "No, there's really no news about chasing and killing." If the immortals want to know more. It's best to go to the Valley of the Troubled Spirits and investigate. ”

After speaking, for fear that Yang Tianhong would make a move, the middle-aged monk hurriedly said with a flattering expression: "Shangxian, are you looking for someone? I, I can lead the way!"

"You're leading the way?"

Yang Tianhong sneered and said lightly: "I don't know each other. You and I are just meeting for the first time, and if you come up and don't say a word, you're going to kill the killer. Now, you actually say that you have good intentions and want to lead the way for me? Am I not afraid that you will take me into a Jedi that I will never get out of?"

This sentence is really heartbreaking. The middle-aged monk had already heard a hint of danger from Yang Tianhong's tone that had suddenly become cold, and hurriedly begged for mercy. However, Yang Tianhong no longer planned to give him a chance. The ginseng roots, which had been deeply inserted into the body of the middle-aged monk, were also allowed by Yang Tianhong at this moment, regardless of everything. Suddenly began to frantically suck fresh flesh rich in psionic energy.

As the saying goes, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, you and I have no grievances, you and I have no grievances, you want to take my life, you can't say it, you can only offend in the future. Don't blame others, blame them. Just blame yourself for being too greedy and indiscriminately bumping into yourself. ”

He was in a trance. The middle-aged monk only heard Yang Tianhong's last words full of sarcasm, and then fell into the boundless darkness, completely silent.

A powerful Jindan Grandmaster is now just a dish in front of the ginseng spirit buns. Of course, there is also the reason why Yang Tianhong took the opportunity to get close to the other party. If the bun comes out to fight the enemy by himself, it will take a lot of effort. Not even an opponent of a middle-aged monk at all. After all, Baozi is just a ginseng, not a monk who specializes in fighting. However, sucking the flesh and blood of this Jindan master is an indescribably good thing for buns. Just like the well-known advertising slogan in another world: a glass of milk a day, healthy Chinese.

As long as you come to such a piece of Jindan Grandmaster's flesh and blood every day. Buns will also become extremely powerful.

After a few moments, the extremely powerful middle-aged monk was left with only a dry bone. Bai Sensen was scattered on the ground, and the skull head was wide open, and he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing.

......

The Valley of Chaotic Spirits is indeed farther away than the Valley of Flowing Flowers.

The distance between monks is not something that ordinary people can comprehend in their normal minds.

From here to the Chaos Spirit Valley, even if it is to take the traffic treasure shuttle refined with clever techniques, it will take at least half a month. And if Yang Tianhong used an ordinary flying sword to hurry, this time would be a full month. The problem is not difficult to understand. The magic weapon of the traffic type is very rare, and even if it is a Jindan Grandmaster, few people can equip it. Of course, the word "traffic" here refers specifically to the kind of magic weapon that flies extremely fast. You can understand the ordinary flying sword as a bicycle that can be bought for a few hundred dollars in another world, and then understand the transportation-type magic weapon as a car that can be bought for at least tens of thousands of dollars. Moreover, even if it is a car, it can be subdivided into a mini-car van of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, and a high-end sports car with millions of soft girl coins.

Killing people and snatching treasures has always been the eternal theme of the cultivation world. The middle-aged monk's Qiankun bag had been put away by Yang Tianhong. Yang Tianhong didn't even take a look at the things inside. At this time, Yang Tianhong's heart was full of anger, and there was an incomparably strong flame of revenge, how could he pay attention to a little bit of loot? What's more, with the Linglong Treasure Lock, where would there be any extra treasures? Just one pill, Yang Tianhong was enough to control the entire world. A mere Jindan Grandmaster, even if he was lucky enough to go against the sky, he dug up the cave of the Ancient Dao Sect. How can the treasure obtained from it be compared to the exquisite treasure lock?

In any world, there is no shortage of liars.

Although the middle-aged monk was once controlled by himself, Yang Tianhong would not fully believe the words that came out of the mouth of that kind of person. He still planned to go to the Liuhua Valley, which was relatively close, and then make plans after going there to see the situation. Anyway, the distance is only two days away, and it won't hinder Yang Tianhong too much.

Things in Anzhou and Lizhou have been arranged, even if they go out for half a year, or longer, all plans will continue step by step. Yang Tianhong left enough manpower on both sides. Whether it is the Yang Mansion general or the Guiyuan Sect monk, they will not hesitate to firmly carry out their orders. At this point, even Emperor Shunming, who was the supreme feudal lord of the Great Chu State, was far inferior.

Liuyun stocks are actually just a very small market. Of the vast Bero Mountains, it is also the closest to the edge. Relatively speaking, this is the place with the largest number of human monks. In fact, looking at the world, whether it is Taoist cultivation or demon cultivation, there are always more than demon cultivation.

The valley is warm and the climate is pleasant. It seems that someone has arranged a small rejuvenation array underground. This formation is not very useful, that is, it ensures that no matter what time it is in the Liuhua Valley, it can be maintained in a constant temperature range, which makes people feel comfortable. To put it simply, the four seasons are like spring.

There are not too many people in the valley, but the strength is uneven. As soon as Yang Tianhong walked in, he saw three monks who were cultivating demonic skills. One of them, followed by a monster with white hair all over its body, seemed to be some kind of method of refining corpses. The other one had blood-red eyes, for fear that others would not see that he killed a lot, and even had a hungry ghost on his face. There is another one, who is a woman, but she is flattering, and in front of the public, she also throws her eyes without scruples, and even when she saw Yang Tianhong, she laughed a few times. (To be continued.) )