"Qingcang, I'll let you give me the points yourself, now it's time to compete for the points." Shang Ding's eyes flashed with blood, and he said fiercely.

The next day, Mo Tianhe exhaled a turbid breath after finishing his cultivation, the time to rest was over, and it was time to ask Shen Xia what he was planning to do to go to the forest.

Wash up briefly, and when I was about to open the door, I saw a note under the door, the handwriting on it was very delicate, it was written by Shen Xia, and it said: No one pays attention to knocking on the door, I want to come and practice, I go to check out when I see the note, the money has been paid, remember to give change, I was at the inn last time.

After reading the note left by Shen Xia, Motianhe came downstairs to check out.

"This little brother, you really know how to seize the opportunity, that girl seems to be Miss Shen Xia, that is the daughter of the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, it is really enviable by others." The shopkeeper who stepped into the intermediate level handed the change to Ferris and said with a smile.

When the two of them had dinner last night, although they were sitting in a private room, although Shen Xia did not order the most expensive one, she also put a big table, the price here is twice as expensive as that of the White Label City, and the expensive price attracted the attention of the shopkeeper, combined with the powerful cultivation, Shen Xia's identity was directly discovered by the shopkeeper with vicious eyes.

If Motianhe hadn't met Fengyu, this guy might not really understand what it meant.

"I'm just her teammate, what do you think?" Ferris River Face Underworld.

The shopkeeper still had an expression that I understood, after all, in his opinion, it was just a lie told by a child because of his shyness.

Motianhe didn't bother to argue with him, anyway, he was just a passerby, and he would leave White Label City after completing the battle for the three major sects, and now it was time to go and join Shen Xia.

Although it was early in the morning, the news exchange point was still full of people, after all, only precious and true news was the primary industry here.

As soon as Motianhe entered this inn, he happened to meet Shen Xia, who was sitting on the side and drinking juice with a comfortable face.

"It's a pity that there is no special news this time, since you are also here, let's go." Shen Xia saw the skyscraper river coming over.

Motianhe knew very well that Shen Xia was talking about the forest.

Hopefully, it will be successful.

The two of them, who were on the road with all their might, soon came to the outside of the forest.

"Yesterday, I distinguished the elixirs and determined their efficacy, there are healing elixirs that can be compared to resurrection, and there is a very rare soul returning grass." Shen Xia said to the Ferris River while shuttling through the forest.

As we moved deeper into the forest, a breath of blood slowly grew in the air.

"There's a smell of blood in the air." Ferris River said cautiously.

Shen Xia moved her cute little nose, but she didn't smell blood.

"It's a delusion." Shen Xia said.

Seeing the appearance of the three tombs, Shen Xia said in a deep voice: "Tianhe, help me pay attention to the movements around me, I need to deploy some things." As he spoke, he took out some bottles and jars from the spirit ring and put them on the ground one by one.

Motianhe stood not far from Shen Xia with a spirit spear in his hand, beware of the giant ape that might appear again.

After a while, Shen Xia took out the elixir, because this was the elixir that everyone exchanged for being planted with demons, so Shen Xia told everyone the reason why she needed the elixir, and the final result of the discussion was to take three plants to try to resurrect the same sect and use them, and the rest were made into pills and distributed after returning to the sect, of course, Shen Xia's share was not included.

Shen Xia made the beginning elixir into mud, and the aroma of the elixir was emanated.

"There seems to be a smell of medicine." A figure stands up in a lake of blood formed after the death of an ancient Hercules.

The blood-stained man slowly moved to the shore, locked on one direction and rushed out, followed by nine people.

Mo Tianhe watched Shen Xia's operation curiously, and suddenly an unusually thick bloody aura entered the sense of smell of the two.

"There's an enemy coming." Ferris looked around vigilantly.

"Tianhe, now the elixir has become mud and cannot be preserved, and I can't get out." Sweat had begun to appear on Shen Xia's smooth forehead, and she could imagine how nervous she was in her heart.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ferris River waved the spirit spear.

"Can I really leave it to you? A small intermediate Qi practitioner. A yin owl's voice came.

Ferris saw a blood-stained man coming from the depths of the forest, this person looked like a dead man, it was the person of the alien sect, and Ferris could feel an extremely powerful aura from him, and it was much stronger than the giant ape.

"Who are you?" Motianhe secretly said in his heart that it was not good, this person would never be able to win by himself.

The man replied: "Yo, isn't this Miss Shen Xia of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, could it be that there is something special about these three tombs, why don't you let me help?" As he spoke, he waved his hand.

Nine people dressed in the clothes of the different sects appeared, and collectively pounced on the Ferris River.

Ferris River scolded secretly.

Because he found that there were actually two high-level qi cultivators among these nine people.

"Red scales, red scales, air-resistant." The two skills are used together, which makes the guy who looks like a dead man also have a hint of interest, because normal people's qi training tricks can only be used one by one.

A person's arm passed through Mo Tianhe's body, and then Mo Tianhe's body slowly disappeared, and it was actually an afterimage.

Then the tip of the spear passed through the man's chest, and just as the Ferris River was about to pull the tip of the spear horizontally and strike a fatal blow, the man suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared.

It was the means of protection of the battle of the three major sects that saved him.

Seeing this, Motianhe was furious in his heart, why did he have this means of protection now, why didn't he fight the giant ape?

When the Motian River was fighting with the other eight people, Shen Xia looked behind him, and his face changed: "Qingcang! ”

Why did you meet this powerful perverted guy here?

"Miss Shen Xia is worthy of being the daughter of the sect master, she can have three magical elixirs, although I am curious about what you are doing, why don't you give me a few elixirs and I will leave?" Qing Cang slowly walked towards Shen Xia.

Shen Xia suppressed her anger when she heard Qing Cang's excessive request, and said with a smile: "As a dignified son, how can Qing Cang ask for something from the little girl?" ”

Qing Cang knew that Shen Xia couldn't beat him, so he made excessive demands to arouse Shen Xia's dissatisfaction, so that he had a reason to make a move.

Ferris River has eliminated one person again at this time, but they cooperate too well, and they will be eliminated by them sooner or later.

"Red Scales, Demon Slayer."

The spirit spear pulled out the billowing flames, and even Qing Cang cast his gaze at the Ferris River.

Qing Cang said in his heart: This flame seems to be a little special.

"You will do your best, and you will not hold back." Qing Cang shouted.

The two high-level Qi Cultivators cooperated with each other to move quickly, constantly entangled with the Ferris River.

The other five retreated to a safe area and sat cross-legged with each other chanting obscure incantations.

Ferris River felt an ominous aura from them, as if he was going to end up in a very bad situation.

"Tianhe." Shen Xia suddenly shouted.

Mo Tianhe turned around and saw Shen Xia throwing the seven-grade spirit sword, and reached out to take it.

"Seven Spiritual Weapons." Qing Cang said with some envy, but he was not in a hurry and did not make a move, and it would not be long before the spirit sword would be inserted into the ground and waiting for him to get it.

Qing Cang couldn't help but think of how shocked Shang Ding would be if he saw that he also had a seven-grade spirit weapon, and he was a little excited when he thought about it, and he really wanted to find Shang Ding quickly.

"Qingcang, I hope you, as the captain, will not take the initiative to attack my teammates." Shen Xia said.

"Hehe, of course I won't take the initiative to attack." Qing Cang said and threw out two Nine Rank Spirit Weapons to the two high-level Qi Cultivators.

While they were receiving the spirit weapon, Mo Tianhe used the spirit sword to violently repel the two superior qi cultivators.

Then, Mo Tianhe rushed towards the five intermediate qi cultivators.

"Demon Slayer." Ferris River stretched back the fiery spirit sword slightly.

A wooden door appeared between the Ferris River and them, and the Ferris River slammed into it, and the wooden door was directly split in half, and then several wooden doors appeared in it.

Mo Tianhe pointed the spirit sword in front of him, and the wooden door continued to explode open, completely unable to resist the power of the seven-grade spirit weapon.

Qing Cang's eyes became brighter and brighter as he looked at the seven-rank spirit sword, and it was worthy of being a seven-rank spirit weapon.

The two high-level qi cultivators who took over the spiritual weapon, they were both armed with axes and wanted to cut them.

"Ancient Gate Decision, Strange Force." Two superior Qi Cultivators.

The muscles of the two high-level qi cultivators swelled and shone brightly, as if the gods of war had descended.

"Red Scales."

In the face of the two of them, Mo Tianhe decisively used his left hand to hold the Jiupin Spirit Spear, and a strong pressure came from the Spirit Spear, Mo Tianhe only felt that his left arm was violently compressed by an external force, and the pain made him lose the sensation of his left arm.

"." Motianhe scolded angrily, swung the spirit sword and slashed from top to bottom, originally planning to use the spirit spear to resist the attack below, and the spirit sword to resist the attack from above, but he never thought that he would encounter such a problem, and now his left arm will not be able to fight for a short time.

"Tsk, it's really greedy, and I want to use two spirit weapons at the same time, I deserve to be devoured." Qing Cang scoffed.

At this time, Shen Xia had already begun to put the finishing touches on it.

"Bang"

Although Motianhe was not harmed with the help of the spirit sword, he was still directly knocked out by inertia.

A stone gate appeared behind the Ferris River, and as the stone door opened, a huge black snake head stretched out from the endless darkness inside the door and bit the waist of the Ferris River.

The armor formed by the red scale body was instantly bitten out of four holes by the snake's head, and Mo Tianhe seemed to be paralyzed, only to feel a cold wandering on his body.

"Sacrifice for the Serpent Queen," the five disciples of the Alien Sect shouted in unison.

Ferris River felt as if something was about to leave his body, but he couldn't get out.

"Fetal light, refreshing spirit, ghost, three souls withdrawn, poof." The five disciples of the different sect suddenly vomited a large amount of blood and fell into a coma.

After Qing Cang saw it, his face changed, and he realized that there was a problem with the Ferris River, and when he was about to kill the Ferris River directly, a change occurred.

Without the support of the disciples of the different sects, the stone gate dissipated directly, and the Ferris River exuded a special aura, peaceful, benevolent, and auspicious, just like the darling of the world.

Qing Cang suddenly seemed to sense something, his face was frightened, and he actually fled directly, the speed was so fast, and when the two senior qi cultivators saw it, they chased after Qing Cang one after another, and they didn't even care about the five disciples of the different sects.

Because Qing Cang found that he was afraid of practicing qi, he couldn't mobilize it at all, and without practicing qidu, he was just an ordinary person with thick skin.