Chapter 166: Disciple of the Brahmanic Sect

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Now Zhao Yuan was extremely depressed, he thought that as long as he found the Red Heart Divine Tree, he could help the Caixia Fairy regain his youth, but he didn't expect that with the Red Heart Divine Tree, he would need a scattered immortal to be able to do it.

The task is daunting!

Zhao Yuan gritted his teeth, and an inexplicable tyrannical aura rampaged through his body, as if he was about to break out.

The reaction of the "war" is here again.

Zhao Yuan was like being burned by fire, he needed to vent the battle intent in his chest, and at this time, everyone was still walking unhurriedly in the woods, searching for clues of demonic beasts.

Before coming to the Black Forest, Zhao Yuan thought that the Black Forest was full of demonic beasts, and he could fight to his heart's content, but now, let alone fighting, it is not easy to meet a rabbit. When I met those three ichthyosaurs, my luck was already too good.

In the blink of an eye, it had been more than a month since the group entered the Black Forest, and the head of the beast group began to discuss with several leather armored men when to leave the Black Forest.

Zhao Yuan was anxious, he had the urge to break away from the team and go deep into the core of the Black Forest, but reason, suppressed his impulse.

On the thirty-eighth day, still nothing, just when the head of the beast group and Wu Yifan were arguing about whether to leave, they met another adventure group.

An adventuring group of five cultivators.

Two young girls and three young people, all five of them are cultivators.

The two beautiful girls were dressed in snow-white dresses, and the three young men were also spotless gray robes. The five of them didn't look like they were coming to the Black Forest for training, but like they were coming for an outing.

Zhao Yuan found that whether it was the head of the beast group or Wu Yifan, there was a trace of disdain in their eyes.

Obviously, this is the young generation of a certain sect who came out to practice, these people, born with a golden key, have never suffered anything, and regard the experience as a kind of enjoyment.

After the five of them saw the Raptor mercenary group, they were extremely excited.

It was only after a short exchange that everyone realized that these five cultivators had been in the Black Forest for more than two months, and they had never encountered a single demonic beast, but they got lost, and they couldn't find their way around in the Black Forest.

After several pleas, the head of the beast group agreed to let the five men accompany him.

In fact, for the Raptor mercenary group, a few more cultivators accompanying them would make the safety factor countless times higher. The most important thing is that with the addition of the five cultivators, you can continue to go deep into the depths of the Black Forest.

The reason why the head of the beast group couldn't reach a consensus with Wu Yifan was that he didn't think that his strength was enough to go deep into the core area.

Now, with the addition of the five cultivators, their strength has increased greatly, and they can naturally go deeper.

The five cultivators also seemed to see that the strongest of the raptor mercenary group was Wu Yifan, and they only chatted with Wu Yifan, and they didn't look at the group of birds and beasts and Zhao Yuanwang, with an arrogant look.

From the chat, everyone couldn't help but be surprised, these five people were actually disciples of the Fanjing Sect.

The Fanjing Sect is famous in the cultivation world, extraordinary, ranking at the head of the top ten cultivation sects, and the masters under the sect are like clouds, which is a banner of the cultivation world of the Zhanyun Continent.

The first stop of Zhao Yuan's visit to the famous teacher was the Fanjing Gate, and he was expelled before he even entered the mountain gate of the Fanjing Gate. After being expelled, Zhao Yuan did not give up, waited for half a month, and finally waited for the master of the Fanjing Gate to travel, and immediately pleaded hard, but before he could get close to the master of the Fanjing Gate, he was beaten and kicked by a group of young disciples of the Fanjing Gate, and he also let the vicious dogs bite him, and the head of the Fanjing Gate did not even look at him......

A scar on Zhao Yuan's stomach was the mark left by the bite of a vicious dog, and his impression of Fanjingmen was self-evident.

Zhao Yuan's deep memory was quickly awakened, and he vaguely remembered that the person who let the dog bite him was the delicate little sister of Fanjingmen.

Underneath that beautiful face, there is a femme fatale heart buried.

Zhao Yuan tried his best to restrain his violent heartbeat, pretending to be harmless and honest with humans and animals, so as not to attract the attention of several disciples of the Fanjing Sect.

After some discussion, everyone finally decided to rush towards the area of Black Mountain Ridge.

The Black Mountain Ridge stretches for thousands of miles, but the adventurer's Black Mountain Ridge refers to the mountain range generation at the core of the Black Forest, which is the most treacherous place in the Black Mountain Ridge and the place where the demonic beasts are concentrated.

Adventurers in the Black Forest regard the Black Mountain Range as a hunting paradise, but at the same time, it is also hell. Some adventuring groups with little strength would rather try their luck on the periphery than dare to approach the area around the Black Mountain Ridge.

In the Black Forest, there are endless opportunities and, equally, dangers.

Six cultivators, plus five junior martial artists, plus Zhao Yuan, such a strength is an absolute super existence in the adventure team of the Black Forest.

Soon, the five young people of the Five Fanjing Sects knew the structure of the Raptor Mercenary Group, and they were still respectful of the beast and the other four leather-armored men, after all, they were a group, and they almost ignored Zhao Yuan, and between their expressions, they often showed undisguised disgust, and when Zhao Yuan occasionally spoke, he was immediately reprimanded by him.

For the five cultivators of the Fanjing Sect, Zhao Yuan was a burden, and moreover, he was also a burden to share the spoils.

Zhao Yuan remained silent, following behind the very end of the group, he was communicating with the Tianxin monk.

"Zhao Yuan, these five people look down on you, so they just kill you. Monk Tianxin said viciously.

"You think I'm a fairy Caixia, I can kill whoever I want!" Zhao Yuan said quietly.

"Don't worry, when you get to the area of Black Mountain Ridge, there is an opportunity. Monk Tianxin sneered.

"For what?"

"There are demonic beasts rampant, and when the battle comes, you can separate them with just a little trick, they are all cultivators, naturally they will not be wary of you, and they can easily be defeated individually. ”

"Good!"

Thinking of the humiliation he had received in the Fanjing Gate, Zhao Yuan suddenly turned to the edge of his heart and nodded fiercely.

"Hehe, the monk can have a big meal again. Monk Tianxin muttered excitedly.

"......" Zhao Yuan was speechless for a moment.

This monk instigated Zhao Yuan to kill people just to absorb a little aura. However, Zhao Yuan had no choice, if he wanted to restore the appearance of the Caixia Fairy, he had to let the monk cultivate into a scattered immortal.

Actually, Zhao Yuan was also worried, what if the Tianxin monk cultivated into a scattered immortal and didn't help the Caixia fairy restore her appearance?

This is very likely, after all, Tianxin Monk was killed by Fairy Caixia, and there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.

It's a tangling question.

A monk who has cultivated into a scattered immortal, his exercises will definitely increase greatly, and he will be promoted to the level of scattered immortals, and when the time comes, Fairy Caixia may not be his opponent.

It can only be counted as one step at a time.

Zhao Yuan thought about it for a while, after all, he couldn't think of any way, and he could only make do with it first, after all, if the Tianxin monk wanted to cultivate into a scattered immortal, it would not be a day or two, not to mention, the red heart divine tree had no whereabouts, and there was no point in thinking about this.

A group of twelve people trekked for a day and set up camp to rest.

Sure enough, it was a disciple from the Fanjing Gate, and when Zhao Yuan and the others built a simple shelter, they summoned a tent from the Sumeru ring, as well as wine and snacks, and gathered together, just like an outing and camping.