Chapter 16 Picking Grass

窸窸窣窣窣......

In the Tieji Ridge, the clouds are deep and the fog is heavy, the trees are tall and the grass is many, and it is naturally the most primitive and clever protective color.

Chen Sheng's movements were very gentle, his body was almost buried in the grass, moving little by little, holding a sword in his hand, and the luck in his body made it convenient to slash the sword at any time.

He sensed that there was a demon beast in front of him, which was not of high rank, and he could slaughter it.

Coincidentally, the lone wolf on the opposite side also sensed that there was a Terran immortal cultivator in front of him, and he took a big supplement.

Both sides thought that the other side didn't know, so they both leaned over slowly, ready to kill with one blow.

"Roar"

Here's your chance.

The lone wolf calculated the distance, felt that it was the best time to attack, pushed aside the grass in front of him, and then saw an equally excited immortal cultivator.

Its eyes showed a humanized look of astonishment, but fortunately, the instinct of the demon beast was still there, and it subconsciously slaughtered the past.

Chen Sheng was also taken aback, but the hand holding the sword was quite stable, after all, he had seen the big scenes on the Giant Rooster Peak.

Slash the stars.

This sword has been proficient to the point of imprinting Chen Sheng's bones, and it is really the finishing touch when it is displayed at this time.

Poof......

The demon beast of the second layer of qi refining was cut off in the waist, and the iron sword was still a little worse, and it failed to cut it directly, but it also shattered the internal organs of the lone wolf.

Whew!

It let out a scream, and wanted to commit murder, but the blood and vitality that passed away finally made it fall weakly.

"Demon beasts are really cunning."

After killing the lone wolf, Chen Sheng had a sense of excitement in his heart, and the evenly matched battle could always have the most direct impact on personal emotions.

The monster belongs, lingering, and is roughly a treasure of heaven and earth.

Chen Sheng was in the lone wolf's lair, and he did see a Lingyi grass, which is described in the classics and has the ability to strengthen blood and qi and dredge the meridians.

The lone wolf, the reason why he didn't eat it, was to ask the Lingyi Grass to gather spiritual energy, so as to quickly accumulate mana, and when he could break through, he would swallow it again to achieve the effect of breaking through the realm.

"Picking spirit grass is a hard labor, time-consuming and labor-intensive."

Chen Ergou was very emotional, it was too difficult for the disciples of the Immortal Sect to cultivate immortals.

Spirit grass, self-picking, but also beware of sneak attacks, fighting methods are inevitable.

"The truth that horses have no night grass and no fertilizer is happy, but the truth that there is no way to become a river and sea without accumulating small streams is the most in line with the avenue."

Chen Sheng's expression was flat, whether it was a beneficial grass or on the Giant Chicken Peak, the huge resources obtained by touching the corpses of the major immortal cultivators, martial artists, and demon beasts could not make his mood fluctuate.

The mood is poor, and the years of immortality are a kind of torture.

He has to always put himself in the right position and place it very high and far away, so that he can be calm and unwavering for eternity.

"Avenue ......"

Chen Ergou looked at Chen Sheng, who turned around and got busy again, with admiration in his eyes, this eldest brother of the family, his state of mind cultivation is too profound.

He had never seen the other party show a look of frustration, and that face was always as plain as water, as if the immortal Dao fruit was not so hard to find.

This kind of mental will has benefited him a lot, and whenever he has arrogance, he unconsciously dispels it.

……

In Tieji Ridge, the two parties were cultivating immortals in the lively Spiritual Picking Grass, and the dead people on the Giant Chicken Peak were frightened to the later generations.

Everyone here, in Chen Guozhong, is the backbone, and the martial artists of the Cultivation Realm among them are the Dinghai Divine Needle of a county.

Immortal cultivators are even more high-ranking figures, but at this time, they died extremely miserably, and people who were beheaded abounded.

Wind and rain slopes.

Breathe the wind.

Since more than 200 years ago, the Hufeng Dao people have established a Taoist system here, and after several generations of management, it has become a major immortal sect of Chen Guoyi.

The momentum is big, and there are few people who dare to provoke, but this time, Tiejiling and his party were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and they hit the face door fiercely.

Gushan Daoist and a group of disciples all died, which is definitely the biggest tragedy in Hufengguan in recent decades.

"This can't just be left at that."

In the council hall, several Immortal Sect elders were on fire in their hearts, originally thinking that the Chiyun Fruit in Tieji Ridge was an opportunity for the disciples of Hufengguan, but they didn't want to lose a lot.

"It's been found out, the murderers are the Northland Heroes."

On that day, in the Tieji Ridge, there were many warriors who joined in the fun, and the tragic situation on the Giant Chicken Peak, according to the stories of the witnesses, was already very clear.

"Northland? There is no such cultivation sect and earth realm between heaven and earth. ”

In the Hufeng Temple, the oldest immortal cultivator took advantage of the moon Taoist to look through the classics, and determined that the murderer was in the suspicious array, and said: "I suspect that this is an incident in which two teenagers got the immortal fate by chance and killed innocents indiscriminately. ”

reported the name of the Northland, but there was no source, probably because he was a thief and had no confidence.

In the cultivation world, this kind of thing has not happened before, and the cattle herding baby has inherited the inheritance of the ancient power, and there have been too many deeds that have dominated the world since then.

These people were very bumpy in the early stage, because they suddenly entered this circle, and they lacked background and seemed out of place.

"What kind of immortal fate is it that can kill an immortal cultivator at the fifth level of qi refining."

The Lord of the Hufeng Temple was already moved, and the patriarch of the Hufeng Guan sect was just an immortal cultivator of the seventh layer of Qi refining.

In other words, they have come to the end of their heritage, and now they urgently need a new heritage.

At this time, two teenagers with profound inheritances suddenly appeared, which should be the fate of Hufeng Guan to go further.

"You still need to be cautious, the two heroes of the Northland can kill the people of the Drum Mountain Dao, as well as the immortal cultivators on the Giant Chicken Peak, it may not be that I can overwhelm the Wind Guan with all my might."

Taking advantage of the ups and downs of the Moon Dao people, they have also heard about the pride of the sky killing the Immortal Sect, although they don't think that the Hufeng Guan will kick the iron plate, but the two heroes of the North Earth have already shown their strong strength, and they must be guarded against.

"Contact Jin Dingzong and Huang Fenggu to kill the Twin Demons of the Northern Land together and maintain the peace and order of the Chen Kingdom."

Hufeng Dao had a lot of calculations in his heart, and he was determined to pull the other two immortal cultivation sects in Chen Guozhong.

In this way, even if things take turns and lose their strength, the strength of the three sects will regress together, and there will be no collapse of the situation.

Three days later.

Hufengguan, Jin Dingzong, and Huangfeng Valley, the three Chen State Immortal Sects, spoke out at the same time and issued a hunt and kill order to the two heroes in the North, on the grounds that they would cause trouble to the Chen State and slaughter innocents.

Chen Guo was boiling up and down, and the traces of immortal cultivators were also completely exposed to the mundane.

The young man in the rivers and lakes who was skeptical of the immortals, got a glimpse of the truth, turned his head with great interest, picked up his sword and left Tiejiling, wanting to kill the big demon, and worship the immortal gate in the name of Tianxingdao.

In the teahouse restaurant, the story of the immortal's nether realm, under the mouth of the storyteller, is full of fanciful, as if a prosperous era has arrived.

And this time, the martial artist who suffered a big loss was silently licking his wounds and watching this great drama of immortal cultivators' carnival.

Chen Sheng and Chen Ergou, who were in the deep mountains, didn't know that the turmoil had started again, but they also noticed that Tiejiling had become lively.