To the west of the central area, in a depression that produces rare herbs. Three immortal cultivators are struggling with a three-eyed fire wolf. A middle-aged man in a giant sword gate is driving a blue giant sword, blocking most of the fire wolf's attack, while another old man in yellow shirt and A young man in a gray Taoist robe assisted in the attack from the side, one from the left and the other from the right.
Not long after, the disciple of the Giant Sword Sect beheaded the wolf's head of the monster with a single sword after receiving a big fireball forcefully, then retracted the giant sword, and laughed loudly.
"Brother Meng is really powerful. He can even kill this three-eyed fire wolf with a single blow! He is worthy of being a master of the Giant Sword Sect..." Seeing this scene, the old man in the yellow shirt immediately ran over, flattering and flattering Constantly, the face is still not red at all.
If Han Li was here, he would have recognized that this old man was Xiang Zhili who had strongly invited him to form an alliance of the weak, but the boy from the same sect who was with him back then was not here, it seems that he got separated during the teleportation.
"Hey! If Brother Xiang and Daoist Li were not there to assist me, how could I have succeeded so easily!" The middle-aged man in black, holding a huge sword, was very modest.
"Brother Meng, why be polite! Brother Meng deserves the most credit for getting rid of this monster, which is understandable!" Another young Taoist priest, although young, spoke neither humble nor overbearing, and was extremely sophisticated.
When the middle-aged man in black heard the words, a smile flashed on his face, but he immediately said a few words modestly.
"Speaking of which, those other guys who are still fighting and killing are really stupid! If they know that three people from different sects like me can work together to eliminate demons and gather medicine together, I wonder if they will be shocked. The jaw has dropped!" The man in black suddenly changed the subject and said such a sentence.
"Isn't it! This is all due to Brother Xiang's efforts! If Brother Xiang didn't give me a thorough analysis, I am afraid that Brother Meng and I are still fighting to the death!" The Taoist also nodded in agreement. .
"Don't dare, don't dare! Both of you are extremely smart people, I'm just telling the truth! You don't need it, and you lost your life in vain for something that has no chance of falling into our hands. With this time to fight each other, it would be great for everyone to wipe out all the rare medicinal materials outside the central area! And if everyone works together, dealing with these monsters is not a piece of cake!" Xiang Zhili grinned, glib Repeatedly declined.
When the other two heard this, they flattered each other enthusiastically.
"Okay, let's hurry up and pick the "Fire Dragon Grass"! Let's divide them equally!" The man in black was the first to say, with eagerness in his voice. , the man walked towards the few red grass behind the fire wolf's body.
When Xiang Zhili and the Taoist heard this, they looked at each other with meaningful smiles, and walked over in full agreement.
But neither of them noticed that the man in black suddenly showed a stern look on his face with his back turned to them, but it disappeared immediately.
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On the south side of the central area, in a place full of yellow sand, a man and a woman, two disciples of the Moon Sect, are in a small place, stabbing the sand with ice cones, as if they are looking for What.
However, after half a day, there was still nothing.
"Where has this bitch been hiding! After I find her, I will definitely gouge out her eyeballs!" The female disciple was originally charming and beautiful, but her mouth was extremely vicious. The words made the man feel cold behind his back.
"Junior Sister, let's forget it! It's almost time to leave the school, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" The male disciple said cowardly, as if he was very afraid of this junior sister.
"Hmph! It's all your fault, you bastard, you can't even look down on a little girl who has a tenth level of martial arts, and let her slip away under our noses! If you spread the word, you won't be laughed at. My sister and I hide the moon Shuangjiao's reputation! Seriously, how could the master let you be such a useless person as my cultivation partner!" It's okay for the woman not to listen to the man, but when she heard it, she immediately pointed at the male disciple's nose angrily and reprimanded her After a pause, the male disciple who was speaking blushed, but looked helpless.
But after all, the female disciple looked at the brightness of the sky, but she still didn't dare to search any further, after all, she was delaying the important matter of the master's sect. Even though she had a special status and a strong backing, it was still a big deal.
But leaving this place so disheartened, the woman was still a little unwilling. After some hesitation, she gritted her silver teeth and took out a blue talisman.
Looking at this talisman, she smiled sinisterly, and suddenly threw the talisman behind her, and then rushed out, only stopping to look back when she was tens of feet away.
Seeing this, the male disciple complained secretly, but followed closely without daring to neglect.
At this time, the talisman had turned into a giant black cloud tens of feet in size, completely covering the sky here, and then the weather nearby suddenly dropped, becoming extremely cold.
It didn't take long, from the dark clouds, countless large and shiny ice cones fell slowly and quickly, and in a short while, this small area was densely inserted, just like the thorns on a cactus.
After a cup of tea, the dark clouds gradually dispersed. At this time, the entire sandy land was crystal clear.
The female disciple opened her eyes wide, and after scanning the sandy ground where there was almost no place to stand, she didn't notice anything strange.
Her face darkened with resentment, she yelled at the male disciple angrily, and took the lead to leave the place resentfully. And his so-called cultivation partner naturally followed closely.
The girl from the Moon Sect who had already left didn't notice that traces of dark red liquid oozed from a corner of a sandy field covered with ice cones, but it was too light, so it escaped the female disciple's eyes.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when Yin Hong had a tendency to expand, a round pouch suddenly bulged in the yellow sand here, and it became bigger and bigger and more obvious.
In the end, the sandbag was violently tossed for a while, and a woman in green shirt rolled out of it, with a slender ice pick sticking out of her shoulder, and blood flowed out, covering half of her body. In his hand, he was holding a yellow silk handkerchief tightly, and the light was shining on it, which seemed to be extraordinary.
Slowly picking up the woman who got up, she looked at the wound on her shoulder, her brows furrowed.
She raised her other hand, lightly grabbed the second half of the ice pick, bit her silver teeth, and pulled out the ice pick. The woman let out a soft snort in pain, her beautiful eyes shed tears, and the wound gurgled. Lur, blood gushed out.
She didn't care about wiping the tears on her face, and didn't dare to delay. After a while of panic, she took out a flower porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and poured some yellow powder on the wound, and the blood stopped gushing immediately.
After doing all this, the woman in the green shirt sat on the sand with her knees bent and her arms around her, motionless. After a while, she suddenly covered her face with her hands and began to cry. But because she was afraid of attracting other people, the woman kept her crying extremely low.
The time for a meal passed, and the female disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain finally stopped crying. She raised her head to look at the deserted sandy ground, and shivered uncontrollably!
She bit her lip and stood up with difficulty. After hesitating for a long time, she finally found the direction and stumbled towards the central area. At this time, there were still traces of tears on his beautiful and pleasant face, but at the same time, he also had a stubborn expression that did not match this.
This woman was actually the girl who sold the "Golden Zhu Pen" to Han Li. It's just that after she was injured, walking alone on the quiet sandy ground, she looked even more pitiful and lovable.
After a while, the girl gradually disappeared into the yellow sand, holding her wounded figure.