"Little sister, thank you Senior Brother Zhang for saving your life, in the future, Senior Brother Zhang will be sent, if Little Sister doesn't do her best, heaven and earth will be angry, and people and gods will kill together."

The entire Netherworld Abyss could be dangerous anywhere, so Zhang Lie didn't dare to fly far at all.

After consuming about two layers of mana and finding a place that was hidden enough, he laid down the Gathering Array Banner and hid it.

Wen Xiaoshan was extremely sensible, and after Ying Ying bowed, she quickly took out a few bottles of pills, fed them to the injured male monk first, and swallowed one of each bottle herself, and then pushed all these pills to Zhang Lie.

"Senior brother also takes some mana recovery."

"Well, thank you so much, junior sister."

Although it is a taboo for immortal cultivators to easily swallow the pills given by others, but in this case, in the face of the same door, people have already taken it first, and they can also make preliminary identification, in this case, they dare not take other people's pills, they are a little too careful, not to mention that Wen Xiaoshan's pills must be better than their own.

Therefore, Zhang Lie was not too polite, took the pill, swallowed a Huiqi Pill, and when he wanted to return the pill, Wen Xiaoshan refused to accept it.

"Senior brother risked his life to save my life, if I still skimp on a few bottles of pills, am I still human?"

"It is worthy of being a well-known alchemy family, and he is really sensible in dealing with people." Seeing Wen Xiaoshan's vigorous fist, although Zhang Lie didn't think about asking for the pill at first, he was embarrassed to refuse at this moment.

What's more, there are a few bottles of good healing and rejuvenating elixirs, which are indeed items that can improve one's chances of survival.

"Ahem, Li Wenheng of the Frost Entanglement Sect, I have seen Senior Brother Zhang."

"Oh, I've seen Li Daoyou."

Seeing Zhang Lie's gaze at Li Wenheng with a slight scrutiny, Wen Xiaoshan thought about it, gritted her teeth and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang, you don't have to doubt Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Li is my blood cousin, and he has entered the Frost Entanglement Sect. This time, it was also to save me, so I was seriously injured by those miscellaneous hairs in the Yuyue Gate. ”

“……”

When Zhang Lie heard this, he was speechless for a while.

Although the larger Immortal Cultivator family often likes to diversify their investments, he didn't expect the Wen family to play so big, although the main body of the family is still in the Golden Rainbow Valley, but the branch has already spread to the middle level of the Frost Entanglement Sect.

"Li Daoyou, hurry up and heal your wounds. Senior Sister Wen, you should also hurry up and breathe, Zhang will protect the Dharma for you until the two mana are fully recovered. ”

The reason why he made a move was just to want a favor from the Wen family, so that he would not be able to find the temple gate with a pig's head in the future, and he did not have the heart to peek into the development strategy of the Wen family.

At this time, on the compass that had just been taken out, the pointer began to sway slightly again, indicating that there were monks approaching nearby, and it was most likely the four people from the Yuyue Gate.

Since you want to be a favor, then you can do enough, not to mention that you don't take other people's pills, which can be regarded as accepting the order money.

Zhang Lie was about to walk out of the formation flag with the long sword on his back, of course, it was not a one-on-four attack, but it was not too difficult for him to play and interfere, or even to find a gap and kill.

However, just as Zhang Lie was about to go outside, after thinking about Wen Xiaoshan behind him, he suddenly spoke:

"Senior brother, the reason why we were hunted down and killed by those miscellaneous hairs from the Yuyue Sect was because of this high-grade magic weapon, Xuanyuan Qingzhong. If it weren't for the senior brother's action, we might have lost our lives, so this magic weapon was given to the senior brother to thank him for saving his life. ”

Watching Zhang Lie walk outside the formation, Wen Xiaoshan, who had just escaped death, was really scared, and as soon as she gritted her teeth, she took out the most precious treasure she had obtained this time.

It turned out that after Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng successfully rendezvous at the agreed location, they accidentally found the bones of a monk of the previous generation of Yuyuemen.

This Yuyuemen monk was seriously injured and sat in a hidden place, in the magic circle he had arranged, but after all, it was only a second-order magic circle, and after a long time, it gradually collapsed, Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng didn't make much effort, they cracked the remaining formation and got the monk's remnants.

Decades have passed, the herbs have withered, and the elixir has failed, but the spirit stone magic weapon is still good, especially the second-order high-grade magic weapon Xuanyuan Qingzhong in the Qiankun bag, because no one has used the sacrifice for many years, the divine consciousness attached to it has dissipated, of course, the Qiankun bag is the same.

However, Tailai is not extreme, and it is easy to be unlucky after being lucky to the extreme, which is the origin of the so-called Taiwang ominous.

Before the two siblings Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng could be happy, they were blocked by the monks of the Yuyuemen who seemed to know the same news.

Except for people like Wen Xiaoshan and Li Wenheng who have a particularly good relationship, even if they are brothers in the Netherworld, they may not meet at a certain place, because everyone teleports to a random location, although it is safe after the convergence, the probability of obtaining spiritual objects is reduced, and the distribution is also prone to problems.

At this time, the Xuanyuan Qingzhong in Zhang Lie's hand had been refined to the peak of the second-order high-grade level, and even a lot of third-order materials were used in it, and the value of this spiritual object alone was enough for the monks of the Yuyue Sect to join forces and come to get it, but they didn't expect it to be obtained by the Wen family brothers and sisters who didn't know the news.

Wen Xiaoshan was still in her heart at this time, she was already prioritizing her life, and the treasures were secondary, so she wanted to throw this hot potato directly to Zhang Lie.

Anyway, there are other legacies in the Qiankun bag of the previous generation of Yuyuemen monks, although the most precious one is this one, but the most fatal one is also this one.

"Then, the senior brother will be disrespectful." Looking at Wen Xiaoshan's anxious expression in front of him, Zhang Lie faintly guessed the thoughts of this junior sister. After thinking about it, he reached out and took the treasure.

Wen Xiaoshan was already in fear, but she hadn't yet.

It is too risky to have one enemy and four enemies, but to drag on for a period of time and to fight three against four, this danger is completely acceptable in Zhang Lie's opinion.

Don't look at Zhang Lie's four main magic weapons, two of them are second-order high-grade, and the iron thorn silk armor and Qiankun bag are both medium-grade.

But in fact, this is because the entire Netherworld Abyss is full of true disciples of various sects.

If it is in the outside world, it is common for most monks to use medium-grade magic weapons, and even many low-grade magic weapons for a lifetime.

In the entire immortal cultivation realm, the lower the level of magic weapons, the higher the probability of producing top-grade magic weapons, and by the time they reach the Purple Mansion and Jindan Realm, the fourth-order and fifth-order top-grade magic weapons are already enough to rely on.

"Not here!"

"Not here either!"

"There, catch up with them."

Between the mountains and forests, the four Taoist priests of the Yuyue Gate searched everywhere, and when they gradually approached the hiding place of Wen Xiaoshan and the others, Zhang Lie flew with his sword, and let a Taoist priest of the Yuyue Gate detect it as well as possible.

From Qu Feiyun's hands, Zhang Lie obtained four spiritual objects: a compass, a formation flag, a golden bean, and a yellow turban spirit rune.

One of the first-order high-grade golden beans is used to scatter beans into soldiers, and with the Shangfa Tai Array Flag, in Qu Feiyun's hands, it can even exert the power of a second-order high-grade magic weapon, but it is just a consumable.

Zhang Lie, in addition to the sword, what he learned was far less complicated than Qu Feiyun, he inspired these golden beans, he could only stimulate illusions, it was okay to bluff people in a short period of time, and it was too reluctant to use it in battle.

However, it is appropriate to use it to deceive and bluff people at this moment, otherwise the monks of the Yuyue Sect are not stupid, and when they saw Zhang Lie flying away alone, it was easy to think that the Wen family brothers and sisters were nearby.

At this time, they didn't think of this, and together they drove the magic weapon to chase Zhang Lie, among them, the middle-aged monk who used the Flame Banner was the most ferocious, although Zhang Lie did not use all his strength to resist the sword, but also used eighty percent of the mana, and the middle-aged Taoist priest swallowed the pill to stimulate the mana, and the Flame Banner under his feet almost turned into an illusory fire dragon, and the distance between the two sides was quickly shortened with amazing explosive power.

"The guts of the Golden Rainbow Valley, return my junior brother's life!"

The middle-aged monk saw that the other party was speeding up, and the distance between the two sides was getting farther and farther, his eyes flashed with blood, and he suddenly raised his palm and struck three palms on his chest, and the next moment the big flag under his feet burst into flames, and in an instant, he carried his master and chased after the opponent's back.

In an instant, Zhang Lie only felt that the skin on the back of his neck was burning, and then he saw a figure jumping down diagonally, accompanied by the locking of the qi engine, and the roaring impact of the fiery waves like a whirlpool.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Lie knew very well in his heart that although his cultivation was only at the seventh level of Qi cultivation, he was considered a relatively low cultivator in this netherworld abyss.

However, the seventh layer of the Purple Heart Dafa Qi cultivation is no weaker than the ninth layer of the Yue Kingdom's cultivation of the Immortal Realm's True Transmission Exercises, otherwise, the Red Eyebrow Ancestor would not have had to put so much effort into it over the years.

Coupled with the power of the "Shangdan Chong Pulse Chapter", his own sword attack and defense ability has definitely reached the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator, and the opponent can catch up with him in an instant with such explosive power, and the use is definitely not a conventional means.