However, you also need to hurry up and get the two-flavor spirit grass in your pocket as soon as possible, otherwise if there is really a master of the True Yuan Period, this mist blood demon beast will not be able to resist it.

Thinking of this, Yuwen Juyuan turned around and quickened his pace. Half an hour later, Yuwen Zhouyuan came to the front of a small mountain, the mountain was not high, but it was still blood-red, but it was lonely and tall, standing at the foot of the mountain, Yuwen Zhouyuan smelled a refreshing aroma.

The smell was the same as the Golden Yang Grass and Star Soul Flower depicted in the book, and a hint of joy flashed on Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, and he finally found it, and judging from the richness of the fragrance, these two herbs were in the mature stage.

After a long night and many dreams, Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately followed the fragrance and came to the front of a boulder halfway up the mountain.

Two bizarre plants grow on the side. One of them, only a few inches long, has very peculiar flowers, curved, a bit like the sun, and the other, a little larger, looks a bit like ordinary weeds, but the surface of the leaves has countless stars.

The elixir was in front of him, and Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with excitement, but he didn't take any rash action, but took a breath to calm himself down.

If you change to a monk, you will definitely pick it immediately, but Yuwen Zhouyuan will not do such a stupid thing, there are red-billed jackdaws near Yuqingzhu, such a heaven and earth spirit grass, how can it not be guarded by demon beasts?

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't want to be careless for a while and put himself in danger.

Yuwen Zhouyuan let the divine thought out, and after a moment, a strange look appeared on his face.

There are indeed no demon beasts, otherwise it is impossible for the fluctuations of true power to hide from themselves, but there is a trace of strange yin qi.

A bit of a ghost in the underworld, Yuwen Zhouyuan hesitated, stretched out his hand, and two white lights swept towards the Golden Yang Grass and the Star Soul Flower, and at this moment, a terrible roar came into his ears......

"Thorn!" I saw that the huge black rock in front of me suddenly appeared on the surface of the cracks, from shallow to deep, and the gravel fell down with a puff.

In an instant, the yin qi was in full bloom, and a black light shot out from the rock, scattering Yuwen Zhouyuan's recipe for picking elixir.

Yuwen Joowon's face then gloomy.

And the roar became more and more poignant, the sound of someone screaming before death, the roar of the demon beast, all kinds of strange sounds entangled together, creepy.

The sky also became very dark, and a thick black fog escaped from the rocks, and the fog was full of ghosts, and the terrible aura was maddening.

Even the resentment in the soul bead is far inferior, what kind of ghost is this, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face showed a trace of solemnity, he originally thought that it was a demon beast that guarded the elixir of heaven and earth, but he didn't expect it to be a powerful ghost.

With such a heavy grievance, I don't know how many cultivators have fallen here.

Uwen Juyuan had read the legend of this situation from the diary of the Slayer Demon Lord.

The elixir of heaven and earth has always been fought over by monks and demon beasts, because after both humans and demon beasts take it, it is very beneficial to the improvement of cultivation.

For the sake of the heaven and earth elixir to fight the fallen cultivators, some re-enter the reincarnation, and some because they are full of resentment, the soul remains here, thousands of years later, the cultivation has become a powerful ghost, and they will guard the spiritual grass here, and they can't get it, and they won't let others take it away.

It's the same with monsters. The ghost that flew out of the dense fog at this moment was the soul of the monks and demon beasts that had fallen here for thousands of years.

"Roar!" The bitter yin wind, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, it seems that there is no way to trick it, if you want to pick the elixir, you must first get rid of the ghost in front of you.

Yuwen Zhouyuan took out a talisman from his arms, driven by spiritual power, the talisman burned, and two big golden words appeared in the air - Suppressing ghosts!

This talisman is a supporting nature, but it is very useful for the ghosts and ghosts! The golden light flashed, and the two demon spirits that rushed to the front screamed, and their forms and spirits were destroyed.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan was not easy, these were only the two weakest of the ghosts, and the ghost suppression talisman only drove away a little bit of thick fog.

Those powerful ghosts were flying around, and from time to time there were howls and pounced on, Yuwen Zhouyuan had already sacrificed the spirit sucking thorn, although the ghost was incorporeal and formless, but the spirit sucking assassination containing spiritual power could still suck the spiritual power in their bodies.

At the same time, the killing in the Fog Demon Ridge was nearing the end, and most of the monks who entered here had been slaughtered by the Snow Mountain Sect, and only a few of them with advanced mana and alert minds remained in the world.

"Haha, little girl, you are dead, obediently offer the Ruoshui Sword, and then be the uncle's double cultivation furnace, I will let you live. Ding Qiufeng laughed wildly, with a malicious look in his eyes, looking at the girl's beautiful figure, this Nangong Dai is really good-looking.

In the sky, a blue light, a ray of gold, flying up and down, chasing endlessly!

Listening to the other party's words, Nangong Dai's beautiful face revealed a trace of shame and anger, hateful, a dignified true Yuan stage cultivator, is actually shameless to this point.

But when she heard the words Shuangxiu Ding Furnace, she was also terrified in her heart, if she was really caught by the other party, she couldn't survive, she couldn't die.

I originally thought that I could successfully escape with a teleportation charm, but I didn't expect that the other party was good at tracking, like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how you shake it off.

In the end, it is inevitable to fight, Nangong Dai still has a good idea of her strength, but that shameless guy is a master of the True Yuan Period!

Ding Qiufeng did not kill him, but manipulated the Huifeng Dance Willow Knife Spirit Weapon to fight with Nangong Dai, his intention was very clear, after exhausting the opponent's true power, he was captured alive.

With Nangong Dai's ice and snow smartness, how can the other party's intentions be unclear, the more it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him, it seems that he has to use the magic weapon to press the bottom of the box at the end.

Nangong Dai took out a small golden bead from the storage ring, which was only the size of a dragon's eye, and on the surface, it was not inconspicuous at all.

"Haha, little girl, just tie your hands obediently!" Seeing that the opponent was getting weaker and weaker, Ding Qiufeng laughed.

The Huifeng Dancing Willow Knife swung away the Ruoshui Sword and stabbed down towards Nangong Dai, in mid-air, Ding Qiufeng played a trick, and several beams of yellow light shot on the knife, and spat out the truth: "Transformation Dragon Python!"

Suddenly, the spiritual artifact was full of golden light, twisted and deformed, and turned into the shape of a one-horned python.

This kind of ability to change the shape of the spiritual weapon can only be used by monks above the true element, and in a short period of time, it can increase the power of the spiritual weapon by two to three percent.

However, Nangong Dai's face was not afraid, she even withdrew the true qi of the body, holding the golden bead in her left hand, and the true power of her whole body poured in.

Nangong Dai's strange behavior made Ding Qiufeng stunned for a moment, but he didn't care too much, no matter how much she had the means, this girl was only in the True Qi Period, and it was impossible to pose a threat to the master of her True Yuan Period.

Thinking that he could get the best spiritual weapon Ruoshui Sword and a beautiful and lovely Double Cultivation Ding Furnace, Ding Qiufeng's face was full of excitement.

In the blink of an eye, the golden python had already arrived in front of Nangong Dai.

Nangong Dai threw the bead up at this time.

Immediately, a dazzling golden light emanated from the golden beads, shaking people couldn't open their eyes, in the golden light, sneering burst out countless bolts of lightning, feeling the terrible spiritual power fluctuations, yes spiritual power fluctuations, not real power fluctuations!

It turns out that the cultivation of true qi is true power, and although the true yuan period is spiritual power, that spiritual power is much worse than that of the real human period. Ding Qiufeng obviously sensed that this spiritual power was much higher than the level of his spiritual power.

The relaxed smugness on Ding Qiufeng's face disappeared, and was replaced by a face full of horror.

"How could she know this spell!" He couldn't be more familiar with the spell in front of him, the spiritual power golden thunder, one of the high-level spells that can only be cast by monks above the real human stage.

But the problem is, this spiritual power fluctuation is also a little too terrifying, and it is not the same as the one he has seen at all, can he have this kind of golden thunder bead...... A monk of the real life?

A golden lightning swept by, and the golden python that was still majestic just now was suddenly knocked out, trembling, and fell from the sky, revealing the prototype of the Returning Wind Dancing Willow Knife.

Just now he was just suspicious, but now Ding Qiufeng can be sure that in this golden bead, the seal must be the golden thunder bead of a real human monk.

Ding Qiufeng's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, but he still fled into the distance with the wind, although he was ferocious and evil, but he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the True Yuan, and he could never resist the blow of the Golden Thunder Bead that the True Human Stage Cultivator had sealed his spiritual power.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape, Nangong Daisu waved out her hand, and a magic trick entered the golden light, and suddenly, like a scoop of water was poured into the boiling oil, and the whole golden light boiled.

Thorn, a thick electric snake roared towards Ding Qiufeng.

In the wind, Ding Qiufeng glanced back, frightened by the power of the electric snake, and hurriedly urged the spell, wanting to increase the speed of the wind.

The corners of Nangong Dai's mouth turned up slightly, she even took out the life-saving things given by her master, how could she allow this villain to escape, she pinched a strange trick with both hands, and commanded the electric snake to intercept it.

"Snort!" The current hit Ding Qiufeng's True Qi shield directly, and the defense of the True Yuan Stage Cultivator was not trivial, but at this moment, the shield burst like a blister, and in the dazzling golden light, Ding Qiufeng's whole person was wiped out.

"Whew!" Nangong Daijiao gasped, finally breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of regret flashed on her face, the refining of the golden thunder bead is very difficult, and the master Qing Shui Zhenren only refined three, and gave them to the three disciples as life-saving things, and he was one of the lucky three disciples, but he didn't expect to use it here.

But she was just sad for a moment, and then she regained her calm countenance, Nangong Dai beckoned to take away Ding Qiufeng's storage bag and spiritual weapon, and took another pill to treat her injuries, and then flew away against the wind.

At the moment when Ding Qiufeng was wiped out by Nangong Dai, the bracelet on the wrist of Han Dongyan, the sect leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, who was far away from several valleys, exploded with a "pop!".

Suddenly, a wisp of gloom appeared on the face of this master of the Great Perfection of the True Yuan Period, the beads on his bracelet were called Suo Soul Beads, a total of one hundred and five, representing the one hundred and five masters of the Snow Mountain Sect who had entered the True Yuan Period, and their spiritual consciousness was sealed inside, if a person died, no matter how far away, this bead would explode.