Originally, He Jiangxiu could have subdued this barbarian commander and suppressed it in the eight scripture buildings.

There are nine large spaces in the eight scripture buildings. In every space, a master can be sealed. If the nine masters are gathered, the eight scriptures will be completely urged, and at that time, the power blessed to He Jiangxiu will also increase geometrically.

Now, there are only four masters in the eight scriptures, and the power blessed on He Jiangxiu can be said to be very limited. However, the reason why He Jiangxiu did not suppress this barbarian commander was because although this barbarian commander had the cultivation of the Qianyuan realm, his real strength was very average.

The Terran cultivators of the Qianyuan realm, under the full outburst of strength, can completely fight with He Jiangxiu. There are even some powerful Qianyuan realm masters who can defeat He Jiangxiu. After all, He Jiangxiu was only a Vientiane realm cultivator, and he still had a long way to go before he was from the Qianyuan realm.

He Jiangxiu followed the principle of preferring shortage to excess, and happily killed the barbarian leader.

"Senior, you, you actually killed the barbarian leader of the Qianyuan realm!" Seeing that the barbarian leader turned into a pool of blood, Zuo Lin immediately walked up and said to He Jiangxiu with a happy heart.

He Jiangxiu waved his hand disapprovingly, and said casually: "It's nothing. This barbarian leader should be the Qianyuan realm promoted not long ago, and his foundation is unstable, and he was killed by me, so it is not worth mentioning. ”

"Senior, you are still too powerful!" Zuo Lin obviously complimented He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu didn't care, looked at the barbarian soldiers fleeing around, and said, "There must be a lot of treasures in this barbarian lair. Let's go in and scavenge it. As for the barbarian soldiers, we don't have to bother. ”

"Yes!" Zuo Lin heard this, followed behind He Jiangxiu, and walked straight to the barbarian lair.

The so-called barbarian lair is actually a valley. Actually, this is not the base camp of the barbarians. If a huge barbarian clan was killed by He Jiangxiu so simply, it would inevitably be too weak.

This valley is a branch of the barbarians. But in the outer layer of the Puluo Mountains, it can also be called a big force, and many weak demon clans have to pay tribute to this barbarian branch. Over the years, this barbarian branch has naturally accumulated a lot of treasures.

There are also some Terran monks who have fallen here, and they have also left a large number of magic weapons, which have been obtained by the barbarians.

He Jiangxiu was like a flowing wind, and easily approached the valley in front of him.

In the valley, dense forests grow and thorns are numerous. There are also some subtle formations hidden. Ordinary monks or demon clans stepping into it, nine times out of ten, it is the word "death".

"Hongmeng Divine Bell!" He Jiangxiu sighed softly, opened his big hand, and a yellowed drawing flew out behind him, and then, a magnificent golden bell fell from the sky and covered everyone's bodies.

With the protection of the Hongmeng Divine Bell, some of the killing formations in the valley have lost their effect.

Barbarians are not like human races, and they do not have too high intelligence. Although some formations will also be arranged, in terms of power, they are far from being comparable to the formations laid out by the Terran monks.

The divine light that bloomed on the Hongmeng Divine Bell spread outward, and the countless formations hidden in the void were shattered one after another. The ancient trees, under the influence of the divine light, turned into flying sawdust.

He Jiangxiu led these dozen disciples of the Xingchen Sect and went straight to the barbarian lair.

In one grotto after another, He Jiangxiu found a large number of treasures. But most of them are low-quality magic weapons, and there are many categories, such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, and everything.

There are also some precious pills, some spiritual grasses that are not produced in the outside world, and even some genius earth treasures that even He Jiangxiu doesn't know.

He Jiangxiu selected some of the spiritual grasses he needed, and then gave all the other treasures to Zuo Lin and the others.

Today's He Jiangxiu, his strength is no longer as good as before, and ordinary treasures are naturally difficult to enter the eyes of the law. And the disciples of the Xingchen Sect got a lot of treasures, but they were overjoyed and grateful to He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu used some ordinary treasures to win over the disciples of the Xingchen Sect, which was not a loss-making transaction.

Most of these Xingchen Sect disciples who followed He Jiangxiu were true disciples of Xingchen Sect, and they had an extremely high status in the sect and were also very talented. He Jiangxiu befriended these people and gave them some benefits, and if He Jiangxiu had something to do in the future, maybe he could ask them for some help.

In just a few breaths, the entire valley was razed to the ground. The barbarian lair was made by He Jiangxiu and others, and they did not let go of any treasures.

Zuo Lin's storage bags were all full.

"Thank you, senior. Zuo Lin looted a large number of treasures, and he admired He Jiangxiu incomparably.

He Jiangxiu waved his hand again and said, "The barbarian nest here has been leveled by me. But I'm going to keep going, do you still want to come with me?"

"Senior, cross the mountain in front of you and reach the middle of the Puluo Mountains. It's not as good as the periphery, senior, you have to think twice. Zuo Lin said.

In Zuo Lin's eyes, He Jiangxiu is indeed very powerful, and his methods are strong. But He Jiangxiu's cultivation is here, Zuo Lin still doesn't believe that He Jiangxiu can single-handedly enter the depths of the Puluo Mountains.

He Jiang said: "When I entered the Puluo Mountains, I wanted to find the jasper hanging pot flower, and secondly, I wanted to keep fighting and improve my strength. Of course, I will keep walking, no matter how strong the enemy is in front of me, I will not stop until I find the jasper hanging pot flower. ”

Zuo Lin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Senior, we have completed the task assigned to us by the sect. The front is dangerous, and we still don't enter. ”

"It doesn't matter. He Jiangxiu said with a smile, "It is fate to be able to meet you here." It's just my identity nameplate, and there is a transmission note, so you can find me if you have something in the future. ”

He Jiangxiu said, and handed over the two blue-white spirit runes to Zuo Lin.

Zuo Lin took the spirit talisman and said gratefully, "Thank you so much senior." In this case, then we will say goodbye to our predecessors, and we will never forget the life-saving grace of our predecessors today. This is my identity plate, if the seniors need it, they can come to us at any time, and we will do our best to help!"

"Good. He Jiangxiu patted Zuo Lin's shoulder and nodded. He Jiangxiu knew that he had established a friendly relationship with the disciples of the Xingchen Sect, and in the dangerous cultivation world, it was not a bad thing to be able to have a few friends to help.

After saying goodbye to Zuo Lin and other Xingchen Sect disciples, He Jiangxiu went into the wilderness alone.

As He Jiangxiu continued to go deeper, the demon beasts that appeared became more and more powerful, and the fierce and majestic demon beast aura floated in the vast mountains and jungles.