Chapter 119: Tu Zong

The coercion of the Peak Venerable Realm came towards Chu Chen's body.

Chu Chen's stomach was holding a breath!

As long as you find the Purple Spirit Body Shaping Flower, refine the Qiankun Creation Pill, and restore your strength, sooner or later you will be able to subdue this miscellaneous dragon!

"This king will only give you a month, if you can't refine it in a month, I will swallow you alive!" Long Jiao threatened.

"Not a month, ten days is enough, but! For ten days, I don't want anyone to bother me, including you! Chu Chen stared at Long Jiao.

The Purple Spirit Sculptor Flower was in the cave, and his soul perception had already determined its location.

Long Jiao was stunned.

Chu Chen's attitude, he was stunned.

"This kid's eyes, from beginning to end, have never been afraid, if he were an ordinary person, when he saw this king, he would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy!" Long Jiao thought to himself, and looked at Chu Chen carefully.

secretly guessed in his heart that Chu Chen's identity.

After all, now is a world dominated by human beings, and those powerful sects, any strong person, can slaughter him.

"Whatever you want! However, you'd better not play tricks, otherwise! I will not hesitate to kill you. Long Jiao warned, then twisted his body and returned to the pool.

Chu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chu Chen, when you regain your strength, you must repair this old miscellaneous dragon fiercely!" Mu Xiaoxiao burst out of the ring and waved her small fist.

"Don't say it, hurry up and find the Purple Spirit Body Sculpting Flower."

Well!

Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.

Then, head deeper into the cave.

This cave seems to be open all around, and it extends in all directions.

Moreover, the aura inside this cave is incomparably rich, more than ten times richer than the aura of the outside world.

I'm afraid that only this kind of place can grow such a rare medicinal herb as the Purple Spirit Body Shaping Flower.

In a remote cave, there are many rare medicinal herbs, and the geology here has a small amount of sandy soil, but most of the medicinal herbs are drilled out of the cracks in the stone.

And the aura here is even stronger.

There are more than a dozen kinds of Guangzong level medicinal herbs.

There are also several king-rank herbs.

"Xiaoxiao, get rich, let's get rich!" For alchemists, there is nothing more enjoyable than obtaining high-level medicinal herbs.

These are all medicinal materials for refining high-grade pills.

Chu Chen stepped forward and began to collect medicine immersively.

As for refining the Qiankun Creation Pill, he was not in a hurry, and he could successfully refine it in three days at most.

However, after Long Jiao didn't move, Chu Chen also disappeared, and Luo Quan and others once thought that Chu Chen was buried under Long Jiao's mouth.

"Luo Quan, what do you want to do?" Guo Ling of the Heavenly Sword Sect still didn't understand Luo Quan's intentions.

The latter actually turned back to the Qingshan Sect.

"What do you say? This Qingshan Sect has a lot to do with Chu Chen, and if it offends the Rakshasa Sect, the Qingshan Sect should no longer exist! Luo Quan said coldly.

Guo Ling's brows furrowed slightly, "Luo Quan, your heart is really vicious enough, why did a small Qingshan Sect destroy it?" ”

Luo Quan said: "You don't go to my Rakshasa Gate!" ”

Luo Quan took a dozen deacons and elders from the Rakshasa Sect and flew to the sky above the Qingshan Sect.

Guo Ling shook his head helplessly, "This idiot, you have been carried away by a woman!" ”

The Heavenly Sword Sect is still above board.

"Let's go!"

Say it! Guo Ling took the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect and left.

The reputation of the Rakshasa Gate in the rivers and lakes is not good.

But the Heavenly Sword Sect is a decent family.

If you kill Chu Chen and repay your hatred, you will naturally not embarrass a small sect.

At this time, the Qingshan Sect was stunned when they looked at the strong men who appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the strong men of the Rakshasa Sect launched an attack on the disciples of the Qingshan Sect.

They are all strong people above the Heavenly Martial Realm, how can the disciples of the Qingshan Sect be able to resist it.

The ruthless Luo Quan almost slaughtered the Qingshan Sect.

The male disciples were all killed, and all the female disciples were arrested.

Luo Quan rushed directly into the main hall of the Qingshan Sect.

Although he is only a beginner-level great grandmaster, he has more than enough strength to clean up a Qingshan Sect.

"Luo Quan, what do you want to do? The Qingshan Sect has not provoked the Rakshasa Gate! Lu Wenxin mobilized the true qi of his whole body.

But before Luo Quanquan, he was not an opponent at all.

"Humph!"

"The Qingshan Sect colluded with the enemies of the Rakshasa Gate, damn it!"

Luo Quan waved his hand, and a huge force rushed out, denting Lu Wenxin's chest with a palm, and his body flew backwards, smashing the wall of the main hall fiercely.

Belch!

Lu Wenxin vomited blood.

"Aoyama Sect...... Rest! ”

Then, out of breath.

"Rakshasa Gate, what a domineering Rakshasa Gate, when the old ancestor and Mr. Chu come out, they will definitely make you pay the price." Lu Yuqing endured the physical pain and gritted her teeth and said.

Seeing this pair of master and apprentice flowers, Luo Quan licked his lips, and the whole person became extremely arrogant.

"Hahaha, Chu Chen? Long dead! ”

"Do you think that he, Chu Chen, will be able to escape from the mouth of the Venerable Realm Demon Beast? Even if he can come out alive, how can he take the Rakshasa Gate? ”

"Hehe, two beauties, just grab it! Uncle Shang will take good care of you tonight. Luo Quan shot directly, the huge pressure, the two masters and apprentices who suppressed it, couldn't kick it, and fainted directly.

Luo Quan asked the two to tie up directly.

And above the roof.

Two black-robed people appeared, and the aura on their bodies was hidden.

"Miss, you lost to such a bunch of fools?" Lonely Xun asked suspiciously.

"This bunch of garbage deserves it, too! What a pity! That kid fed the monster, otherwise! This saint must have dismantled it herself! Feed my little white snake. Lonely Moon said coldly.

The words fell for a second, and the two disappeared.

……

this day.

The blood of the Qingshan Sect flowed like a river, and the sect that stood in Xuanqing Mountain for two hundred years disappeared into the long river of history in one day.

It shocked those small sects in the martial arts world.

Of course, there are still many loose cultivators, and I can't help but sigh secretly, Luo Quan's heart is really vicious.

The Rakshasa Sect, a sect, has done those unsightly deeds on the rivers and lakes, not once or twice, and he has touched the bottom line of many martial arts sects.

It's just that the foundation of the Rakshasa Gate is not weak, and many sects are just turning a blind eye!

Day 3!

Chu Chen in the cave finished picking the herbs.

All the preparations, all ready.

Qingling Grass, Purple Orchid Leaf Grass, White Spirit Ginseng Fruit, Purple Spirit Shaping Body Flower, Creation Fruit, Blood Vine Flower, and Six Flavor Herbs were placed in front of Chu Chen.

"The six flavored herbs for refining the Qiankun Creation Divine Pill are all ready!"

"Now, it's time to refine the elixir."

Chu Chen directly sacrificed the ghost glazed fire.

Very carefully, the herbs are placed into the furnace.