A breeze blew.

The corpse smashed to the ground and turned into a pile of rotten meat.

With just one blow, Gou Sheng, who was at the seventh layer of Qi refining, was killed, and his death was miserable.

Situ.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jing's eyes froze.

He actually sensed the existence of Dao Yun in this man's attack.

Through this rhyme, he seemed to see a strange crow with rotting feathers and flesh, exuding a monstrous and rotten aura.

Across from him.

The man in gray breathed slightly, and then looked at Zhang Jing.

"Boy, your senior brother is dead, it's time to take out the blood grinder, right? Forget it, I'll take it myself. ”

As he spoke, he actually walked directly towards Zhang Jing, and an extremely strong spiritual power fluctuation surged on his body again.

A white bone magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Yes, Senior Brother is dead, and Your Excellency is useless."

Zhang Jing said quietly, looking at the gray-clothed man's gaze, as if he was looking at a dead man.

"What do you mean—" The man in gray looked at Zhang Jing in surprise.

The words are not finished yet.

He saw the air tremble violently in front of him, as if something heavy had run over it.

The next moment.

Boom Boom –

The movement of the river flowing and intertwining with the collision of ritual instruments sounded, filling every space in an instant.

Is that!

The man in gray raised his head suddenly, looking at the river that suddenly jumped out of nothingness, and his pupils unconsciously dilated.

Through this great river.

He seemed to see a fierce black dragon.

"Dao Yun!" The man in gray shouted in horror.

But the sound was drowned out in an instant.

Jingle Bell!

The river washes and the magic weapons collide!

Jiaolong goes to sea and crosses the sky!

Cold breathing dark water, green wood law, raging flames, thousands of mountains heavy, brilliant mang...... Burst out, the five elements were born in a cycle, and wherever they passed, the aura of heaven and earth was plundered in an instant.

The five colors of light are intertwined.

The Wubao Spirit River, which is attached to the charm of the Void Dao, showed its hideous edge in front of outsiders for the first time!

It looks chaotic and violent to the extreme, but it gives people a sense of contradiction.

Unstoppable!

The gray-clothed man's eyes suddenly showed a touch of despair.

He couldn't understand what kind of treasure could burst out with such terrifying power in the hands of a mere fifth-level Qi refining cultivator.

I can't figure out how to casually run into a fifth-layer Qi cultivator, who actually has some kind of dragon Dao rhyme.

In a desperate situation.

A strong desire to survive erupted from the bottom of my heart.

Too late to think about it.

He activated all the magic talismans in his storage bag in an instant.

The aura turned into layers of barriers, blocking between itself and the washed Wubaoling River.

All kinds of magic weapons, including the White Bone Magic Sword and the Bone Whistle, were urged by him desperately to resist in front of him.

But even so.

The man in gray did not have the slightest sense of security in his heart.

Because this blow had already exceeded the boundaries of the seventh layer of Qi refining.

Boom –

The defense that had been painstakingly laid out was like paper paste in front of the Wubao Linghe that was urging with all its might, and it was crushed in an instant.

The next moment.

The man in gray only had time to let out a muffled snort before he was submerged by the glittering five-colored glow of the Wubaoling River.

......

All was silenced.

Stomp –

Footsteps sounded softly.

Zhang Jing walked to the corpse of the gray-clothed man and inspected the other party's storage bag and various magic weapons scattered on all sides.

Then I saw him frown.

The storage bag is damaged and cannot be opened.

And those magic weapons, even the mysterious bone whistle, have been broken.

There is no use value at all.

"In the future, it is better to try to urge the Wubao Spirit River with all your might, especially if you can't attach the ghost Jiao to swallow the Void Dao Rhyme, which is too expensive." Zhang Jing thought helplessly.

He walked up to the dead Senior Brother Gou again and took off the storage bag on the other party's waist.

There is no inventory.

Zhang Jing just transferred all the things in the other party's storage bag to his own storage bag, and then threw it back.

Two scorching sun charms appear between the fingers.

The next moment, the two corpses turned into flames.

At this time.

In the middle of the medicine garden.

The huge white deer secretly opened one eye, but happened to see the scene of Zhang Jing burning the corpse, and his eyes couldn't help but tremble.

Under the nervousness, one of them didn't hold back, but he was like a note.

......

After the site is cleaned up.

Zhang Jingxin raised his vigilance again, turned around and walked towards the medicine garden.

Not much.

It is about ten zhang away from Bailu.

"This guy slept like this when he broke through? It's strange that I'm so close, and it's still motionless. ”

Zhang Jing stood in place, his eyes fixed on Bailu.

That's when he found out.

The white deer in front of him was a little different from the demons he had seen before.

The aura on its body is very pure, and there is no violent and bloody aura at all.

Zhang Jing guessed that it should be because the other party had devoured the elixir here for many years, and rarely or even did not participate in the killing at all.

"Isn't he still a good demon?" He laughed inwardly.

Think about it this way.

Zhang Jing really felt that the other party looked a lot more pleasing to the eye.

Although the white deer was lying on the ground, the deer hair on its body was fine and clean, white as snow. A pair of antlers are intertwined, and at first glance they look like a huge crown.

Took a few more steps forward.

What does it taste like? Zhang Jing covered his nose violently.

"Or is it right here?" He hesitated.

The illusory state of the Wubao Spirit River is ready to move.

This white deer may be a good demon, but Zhang Jing doesn't dare to bet. Besides, he wouldn't just give up on these elixirs.

The other side.

Bailu's eyelids began to tremble wildly.

Especially after perceiving Zhang Jing's killing intent.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, what can I do?" It was very anxious, and its breath was unsteady for a while.

The beautiful deer has just begun, and he hasn't married a daughter-in-law yet, how can he die like this?

Or - surrender?

It is said that those immortals like mounts, and they especially like those that are good-looking.

How much can I be regarded as a famous handsome descendant in this piece, so why don't you give it a try?

Bailu thought in his heart.

As for the revolt...... It's not stupid.

I just saw the methods of this immortal chief, it is really ruthless and perverted, how can his little arms and legs withstand the destruction?

Between thoughts.

Bailu's ears seemed to have the terrifying sound of 'jingling' from before.

"The pressure is too much, and I'm having auditory hallucinations." Bailu smiled bitterly in his heart.

The next moment, however, it sensed something was wrong.

This seems to be ...... It's not an auditory hallucination, that pervert is really going to do it!

Bailu suddenly jumped up from the ground, knelt in front of Zhang Jing on all four legs, and shouted with tears in his eyes:

"Immortal Chang spare his life, our old deer family has been passed down for thirty-eight generations, and now there is only one seedling left, and I can't die."

"Woo, I've always lived here, and I haven't bullied a demon since I was a child, let alone hurt even a human being. Even the little girl doll who always came here to steal elixir didn't hurt a single hair. ”

"Immortal Chief, I am a big good demon, heaven and earth can be learned!"

"Why don't you take me as a mount. I promise to eat less at normal times and run fast when it matters! ”

......

Zhang Jing stared at everything that happened in front of him in a daze.

For a while, I was a little skeptical about life.

The behemoth, which knelt down and was three heads taller than himself, cried out the feeling of pear blossoms bringing rain.

Who can believe this?

Slowed down for a while.

Zhang Jing looked at the white deer in front of him with a complicated expression.

What the other party said is in line with his judgment at the beginning, and it is estimated that it is true.

As for mounts?

Zhang Jing was a little moved, and asked with a smile:

"What's your name, and what do you have to be a mount?"

"Returning to the immortal chief, my name is Lu Thirty-Eight."

"I have infinite strength, rough skin and thick flesh, and I can also identify the elixir of herbs. By the way, I can walk on the wind, I can also walk on the water, and climb the mountains and rivers like walking on the ground. ”

Lu Thirty-eight was selling hard, for fear that the immortal chief in front of him would not be able to look down on him, so he would kill himself.

"Can you identify the herb elixir?"

Zhang Jing keenly grasped the key points in the other party's words.

"Don't dare to deceive the immortal chief, this is my housekeeping skill." Lu Thirty-Eight said proudly.

"What about these?" Zhang Jing pointed to the surrounding elixir.

"Immortal Chief, some of these elixirs were transplanted by me from elsewhere, and some were planted by me."

"This place shouldn't be easy, right? It can support the growth of so many elixirs. ”

Zhang Jing smiled and looked at Lu Thirty-eight.

"Immortal Chang's eyes are like torches," Lu Thirty-eight complimented, and then explained: "This place was discovered by my ancestor Lu Eleven, and it is said that there is a treasure underneath, so these elixirs can grow forever." ”

"Baby?"