"Hee-hee-"

A crisp laugh suddenly sounded from near the two of them, and Yang Junshan didn't think about it, and ran away.

Senior Brother Zhou's reaction was also not unpleasant, but compared to Yang Junshan, it was still full of such a beat, but it was such a shot that almost made Senior Brother Zhou pay the price of his life.

Yang Junshan jumped out of the mountains and forests dozens of zhang away in one breath, and there were several faint spiritual power fluctuations behind him, and when he looked back, he saw that Senior Brother Zhou's entire body was flying in mid-air, and after sprinkling a blood mist from his mouth, he struggled and didn't know where he fell.

"Giggle-"

A chuckle came, and when Yang Junshan heard the sound in the distance, he saw a little boy less than two feet, with a pair of young feet, a red cloth belly pocket on his body, and a pigtail on his head, stretching out half of his body from a big tree, looking up at Senior Brother Zhou, who was struggling and falling in mid-air, clapping his hands and laughing.

And at the moment when Yang Junshan saw the little boy, the little boy also turned his head to look at Yang Junshan, and then showed a trace of innocent smile towards Yang Junshan.

"Hey, be careful!"

Yang Junshan looked behind Xiao Tong, and his expression changed and reminded unconsciously.

A portal silently opened behind the child, and a palm reached out of the door and pinched the child's neck.

However, as if he were an unpredictable prophet, the child's whole fleshy little body broke free from the trunk of the tree, and then jumped into the ground, allowing the palm of the hand to grasp the air.

"Let him run again!" a voice said.

"Hehe, who called Daoyou, you can't help but strike first, if you wait until the old man and Xuelang Daoyou, the three of them join forces, they will definitely be able to easily capture this ginseng boy. Another voice sneered in the void.

"Humph!" a third voice came as well.

Yang Junshan's heart froze, he turned around and jumped out of the mountains and forests again, and after he didn't attract the attention of the three Dao Realm Ancestors, he infiltrated his soul thoughts into the underground root formation network, and he could clearly sense that the previous strong vitality was easily infesting the prohibition between the mountains and forests.

Mu Dun?

Yang Junshan shook his head, the haunted deeds of the ginseng god seemed to have the same as these two escape methods, but in fact they were not exactly the same.

"Shaft, dare to spoil me and wait for good things!"

Suddenly, one of the three Dao Realm Ancestors who had been chasing after the boy suddenly roared angrily.

In Yang Junshan's perception through the underground veins, at the moment when Sam Tong appeared after he escaped from the underground, someone tried to cut off Hu halfway.

This move angered the three Dao Ancestors who had been chasing after Sam Tong in one fell swoop, and one of them was even furious.

This abrupt encounter, it seems that neither side has and cannot be able to restrain the spiritual power fluctuations of each other's supernatural outbursts.

"Boom", a muffled sound pushed several big trees around, leveling the range of more than ten zhang in a radius, a miserable scream came, a figure seemed to staggered in the forest, and after a while, it disappeared, and it seemed to have covered up his tracks through some secret magic, otherwise this person would not dare to take the fire after the tracking of the three Dao ancestors, and go to catch the spirit ginseng boy.

However, the slippery nature of the ginseng boy was obviously beyond everyone's expectations, and even after the sneak attack, it still easily avoided the capture, and then continued to haunt the mountains and forests at will.

Yang Junshan's face also changed, just after one of the Dao Realm Ancestors made a furious move just now, driving away a monk who was trying to take advantage of the fire to rob, the underground root veins in the soul perception were all followed by a violent shock, and then the huge root network seemed to have cracks and breaks.

What would happen if the underground root network used to hold the dense formation prohibitions that had spread throughout the mountain forest completely collapsed?

Yang Junshan gasped, and when he turned to look again, the trace of the spirit ginseng boy had disappeared from his gaze and perception, but the breath of the three Dao Ancestors was still faintly visible.

And at this time, it was Yang Junshan who discovered an interesting place, the three Dao Realm Ancestors who were chasing the Spirit Ginseng Boy seemed to be the first Rui Qi Ancestors in the Dao Realm!

Without the pressure brought to Yang Junshan by the elusive spirit ginseng boy and the three Dao Realm ancestors, Yang Junshan was relieved, and he was ready to look for traces of other spirit ginseng in this mountain forest again, not to mention that if Yang Junshan's previous estimate was good, in the soil where each spirit ginseng was located, there were more or less some Tiantian mud, and the more years there were enough spirit ginseng, the higher the content of Tiantian mud in the soil that nourished it.

But before we do that, let's take a look at what you can get out of that sea snake demon.

Yang Junshan took out a small snakeskin sac from his arms, and after tearing it open, many spiritual materials and spiritual objects from the sea were scattered all over the ground, and many of them should be scraped from the Lan family on Sea Cliff Island, but Yang Junshan saw at a glance an eight-inch spiritual ginseng with a huge ginseng that was simply tied up with a sealing spirit rope, and this is probably the five-hundred-year-old spiritual ginseng that was dug up in the crack of the rat hole before.

After roughly sorting out these things, Yang Junshan began to walk in the mountains and forests again, and he found two hundred-year-old and one three-hundred-hundred-year-old spirit ginseng again, as well as a few soil pits after the spirit ginseng was excavated, from which Yang Junshan absorbed the purified muse of heaven-replenishing, and also increased from the size of a pea to the size of a grape.

However, what made Yang Junshan a little strange was that after encountering the appearance of the Spirit Ginseng Boy and the three Dao Realm Ancestors, Yang Junshan did not encounter other monks along the way, and occasionally seemed to have the eyes of other monks faintly peeping, and after being noticed by Yang Junshan, he quickly withdrew his soul and spiritual sense, which made Yang Junshan feel a little strange.

After groaning slightly, Yang Junshan found a hidden corner, and his soul thoughts penetrated into the underground root network again, but he was a little stunned to find that he had come all the way, but he had already approached the place that he had discovered at the beginning and was surrounded by a network of roots that was suspected to be the location of the thousand-year-old ginseng king.

When Yang Junshan raised his eyes, he found that the woods in front of him suddenly became much denser, and the surroundings became unusually quiet.

Yang Junshan came to this grove of trees, and when he looked intently, he saw a clearing dozens of zhang away, there was nothing there, not even a single weed on the ground, except for the stems and leaves of a spirit ginseng swaying in the wind in the center of the clearing.

And at the moment when Yang Junshan stepped into the dense trees around him, a faint fragrance slowly came to his face with spiritual power fluctuations like a heartbeat.

This is, a ginseng demon?

Yang Junshan immediately thought of the previous ginseng boy who was hunted down by the three Dao ancestors, if Yang Junshan's expectations were good, that spirit ginseng boy should be a spirit demon.

Yang Junshan was taken aback at first, could it be that this spirit strain was the body of the spirit ginseng boy?

However, he soon found out that this was not the case, the spirit ginseng in front of him did not have the consciousness of swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, but out of an instinct, it was only because the amount of spiritual energy absorbed by this spiritual ginseng was too much, so it formed a slow spiritual power fluctuation around it, which seemed to be a heartbeat at first glance.

However, even this is surprising enough, most elixirs mainly rely on the passive nourishment of heaven and earth aura in the process of growth, and although this spirit ginseng does not know how to swallow the vitality on its own, the surrounding trees and the dense formation prohibition network underground can gather the heaven and earth vitality around it, allowing it to grow on its own.

And at this time, the aroma from the air suddenly became stronger, which made Yang Junshan stunned, and when he raised his eyes to look over, he saw that the stems and leaves of the spirit ginseng were automatically rising without wind.

It's-

At the moment when Yang Junshan was still stunned, several figures had already rushed towards the spirit ginseng in the clearing in different directions in the woods.

There was only one spiritual ginseng, and it was obviously impossible to meet the needs of so many people at the same time, so several rays of light rose almost at the same time, hitting different people separately.

Yang Junshan stroked a tree trunk beside him with one hand, and his soul thought penetrated into the ground and could clearly perceive that with the hands of several monks in the clearing, a violent spiritual power turmoil came, once again overwhelming the dense root network underground.

Just when Yang Junshan was single-minded, a faint fluctuation of spiritual power had already reached his approach.

Yang Junshan's soul thoughts were so keen, although the other party's sneak attack was cautious enough, he still noticed the clues.

Yang Junshan flicked his fingers, and a strong wind came out, and a sound of "Zheng" suddenly came from five feet outside his body, and then a one-foot short blade and a monk wrapped in a layer of black clothes stood out from the void.

"Oni!"

Although the monk couldn't see his body and face all over his body, Yang Junshan recognized this person's origin at the first time.

Although the ghost clan monk was destroyed by Yang Junshan's finger, he had already lurked five feet beside him at this time, and at the moment when he staggered back, the short blade in his hand had already flown out of his hand, stabbing at Yang Junshan's chest like a lightning meteor.

Although the ghost cultivator staggered back, the expression hidden in the black robe seemed to have a smug smile.

At such a close distance, even if someone detected the trace, with the divine power of his "Shining Star Thorn", it was enough to make all the monks under the Dao Realm Ancestor unable to dodge.

After he had cultivated this supernatural power, there were at least four Taigang monks who had died under this supernatural power, and no one could dodge his mortal blow at such a close distance!

The ghost cultivator seemed to have seen Yang Junshan's confused and desperate eyes after being pierced through his chest by a short blade, and even the corners of his pale mouth hidden under the black robe were slightly lifted, this should be the fifth Taigang monk who was assassinated by himself, right?

Well?

The ghost's staggered back stiffened suddenly, what did he see?

The person in front of him stood in front of him and took a step back.

But what can he do, he still can't avoid his "shining star thorn".

However, what happened next made the ghost cultivator unbelievable, just at the moment when the short blade streamer was about to pierce into the body of the person in front of him, he saw that the man suddenly reached out and pinched it in front of him, and actually used two fingers to pinch the short blade in the streamer brought up by the body.

Pinch...... Live?bare hands?