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After flying through the passage, Zhang Yang only felt that the sky was spinning, and a flower in front of him was a flower, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and opened his eyes again, and now there were huge trees in front of him, and he was in a primeval forest.

Putting the golden sword in his hand into his sleeve, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looked up through the huge leaves, and now the sky was blue sky and white clouds, the sky was transparent, but it was very strange that there was no sun.

"To open up an independent space, this is the means of the ancient powers?"

Zhang Yang muttered, yearning for the methods of the ancient monks, the aura here is several times more abundant than that of Qingtian Peak, no wonder many hundred-year-old elixirs can be grown in just fifty years.

"My luck is not bad. ”

Zhang Yang had previously learned from Zongmenbu's mission record that once these monks entered the passage, they would randomly teleport to a place in Xiaoling's territory. If you are lucky, you can appear directly near some treasures, and you can easily find some heavenly treasures first. If you're unlucky, you'll encounter a demon beast as soon as you teleport over, and you'll either be buried directly in the mouth of the monster, or you'll be in a vicious battle.

Most of the monks were like Zhang Yang, and they teleported to a place in the territory of Xiaoling, with no treasures or monsters beside them.

Looking at the primeval forest in front of him, Zhang Yang recalled the information about the Little Spirit Realm in the mission record of Zongmenbu, and did not determine his location.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang patted the storage bag, took out a jade bottle, opened it and poured it, a thumb-sized turquoise pill appeared in his hand, and threw it into his mouth, the pill melted in his mouth, and there was a comfortable feeling in his body.

This is the Qingxin Pill, the day before leaving, Senior Brother Zhao of the Internal Affairs Hall personally sent it, it is already a high-level pill in the foundation building period, this pill is used for detoxification, take this pill in advance, you can guarantee that the person will not be poisoned within a month.

Senior Brother Zhao's move warmed the heart of Zhang Yang, who was accustomed to seeing the weak and the strong in the world of cultivating immortals, and with his cleverness, it could be seen that this Senior Brother Zhao was much more enthusiastic about him because he was accepted as a registered disciple by the sect master, and this enthusiasm carried a bit of sincere brotherhood.

With Senior Brother Zhao's status, there was naturally no need to curry favor with him as a registered disciple.

After a little hesitation, Zhang Yang stepped a little lower, and the flying sword that had been stopped at his feet carried him towards the top of the forest.

Coming to the top of the forest, Zhang Yang casually chose a direction to fly towards the sword, as long as he found a more famous place in the territory of a small spirit and confirmed his location, he could go directly to the center of the small spirit realm, collecting treasures while hurrying.

Because after January, the exit will appear in the center of the small spirit realm.

Once you miss the exit of the small spirit realm, the fate is unknown.

And the closer it is to the center of the small spirit realm, the denser the elixir will be.

Zhang Yang has been flying at a low altitude, turning on his divine sense as he flies, in case he is attacked by other monks from below, and he can search for elixirs in the forest.

This flight was three or four hours, except for some demon beasts in the forest, there was not a single elixir, presumably even if there was an elixir, it was swallowed by these demon beasts.

The breath on these demon beasts is just the appearance of the seventh or eighth layer of qi training or the ** layer of qi training, and Zhang Yang can't look down on it, in order to avoid wasting time, he never stopped hunting demon beasts.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to fly out of this primeval forest, two figures in front of him flew towards him from far and near, and at the same time, a voice with obvious joy came.

"Senior Brother Zhang, save Senior Sister!"

Looking at it, I saw a woman in her thirties and forties, wearing the costume of the outer gate of the Huoyun Sect, stepping on a flying boat about half a zhang, with two fiery red shield magic weapons suspended beside her, flying towards her.

Around the two shield magic weapons, there were three flying swords with white light, which "clanked" and struck together with the shield magic weapons.

More than ten feet behind the woman, a snow-white giant eagle was chasing, and on top of the giant eagle stood a young monk in a yellow robe.

Before the words fell, the two of them had already arrived in front of Zhang Yang, they both stopped, and the three flying swords surrounding the woman also flew back in front of the latter with a move from the young monk's hand.

The young monk standing on top of the giant eagle looked at Zhang Yang, who was wearing a high-grade magic robe and stepping on a flying sword, his eyes were fixed, and his feet stepped on the back of the giant eagle, the giant eagle roared, and his body turned around, and he actually fled with the young monk!

He was just an outer disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect, and he didn't have the certainty of one enemy and two enemies, especially that high-grade magic robe, which showed his identity as an inner disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect.

"Since you're here, stay here!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, how could Zhang Yang not know what was going on, while speaking, he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a fiery red flying sword flew out, pinched the sword trick with both hands, turned into a red horse and slashed at the young monk on the giant eagle, and in the blink of an eye, he was behind the fleeing young monk.

The young monk looked back, his face was shocked, and with a movement of his sense, three flying swords of white light flashed beside him.

With the sound of three golden and iron clashes, I saw three white flying swords flying with a single blow from the red horse, and wrapped around the neck of the young monk who was unable to react, and the latter suddenly fell into a different place.

The head that landed on the back of the giant eagle was full of shock and incredulity, as if asking, how could a disciple of the Fire Cloud Sect be a sword cultivator?

The master was dead, and the snow-white giant eagle seemed to sense it, and after a wail, it turned around and flew towards Zhang Yang, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Zhang Yang's face was expressionless, the sword trick in his hand changed, and he saw a red horse training flashing, and the giant eagle also fell into a different place, and fell into the forest below with the corpse on his back.

The aura of this giant eagle was only about six layers of qi training, and naturally it couldn't block Zhang Yang's blow.

But the appearance of the giant eagle, and the degree that is not weaker than the flight of the ninth-layer cultivator of Qi cultivation, still makes Zhang Yang a little envious, if he has a flying demon beast, how much foot power can be saved?

The woman who was driving the flying boat on the side watched Zhang Yang behead the disciples of the Spirit Beast Sect under the sword so lightly, although she had already seen the methods of this Senior Brother Zhang in the ten years of the competition, she was still very shocked:

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for saving your life. ”

With her means, if she hadn't met Zhang Yang, sooner or later she would have run out of mana, and she would have been caught up by the monks of the Spirit Beast Sect, and she would have been unable to escape death.

The monks of the Spirit Beast Sect have flying demon beasts, they don't have to spend mana to fly, and they are on the attacking side, and the mana consumption is less than that of the defensive side, and the woman has to control the flying boat to fly, but also drive the defensive magic weapon, and the mana is naturally consumed very quickly.

"You're welcome. ”

Zhang Yang opened his mouth indifferently, stretched out his hand, and the disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect who was flying down, the two golden small bags around his waist flew straight into his hand as if they were being held by an invisible hand.

Flying along with the two small bags, there were also three white flying swords that fell down together.

A storage bag, a spirit animal bag.

The divine sense swept inside, the spirit beast bag was empty, and inside the storage bag were some talismans, magic weapons, spirit stones, jade slips and other things.