After picking the red berries, Xu Shu continued to fly away. The source of power here was obviously greater than that of the Great Zhou world, and it had been deserted for many years. There must be a lot of spiritual objects like red berries and birthday boy fruits scattered everywhere.
He had rarely repaired his golden wings, and had the ability to fly in the air. He could travel quickly, so how could he not search for them all.
An hour later, Xu Shu found a cluster of Sanyin pecan fruit on a cliff. This thing has the magical effect of coordinating yin and yang, and it is a sacred medicine used in alchemy.
Xu Shu dug out more than ten Sanyin pecans by their roots and moved them all to the green ring.
He didn't mean to do this bad thing of cutting down trees and roots, but according to the classics, once the Sanyin Pecan Fruit is separated from the root system, it will wither quickly.
After picking Sanyin pecans, he jumped up the cliff, took out water and cooked meat, and offered sacrifices to the five internal organs temple.
I had only eaten half of a duck leg with soy sauce when I heard shouting coming from the northeast, and then, there was a light of fire.
But it was a group of people chasing a group of people. There were seven people running away in front and three people chasing after them.
The people in front of them were obviously not able to escape very quickly. They only managed to avoid being overtaken by locking their arms with each other and releasing wind talismans and fireball talismans from time to time.
The three people who were chasing after them were riding on three very strong horses, and they were shouting loudly and relaxedly.
Moreover, the big red-faced man on the left among the three people was clearly the path to the fire thief. Every time a few people running for their lives in front of them smashed out the fireball talisman, they saw him rubbing his hands together before the fireball talisman exploded, and it immediately stopped.
What makes Xu Shu feel strange is that although these people are all wearing cloaks, why don't they wear hoods? In this case, what is the use of wearing a cloak?
In the blink of an eye, the group of people were running to the bottom of the cliff. Xu Shu had no intention of getting involved and continued to eat the duck legs, but he heard a voice saying, "Three elders of Xiaoshan, we admit defeat and will give you whatever you want, but I After all, we are disciples of the Shangqing Sect, but the mountains and rivers are not changing, so why are we so miserable?"
"The Shangqing Sect is just a joke, boy. Originally, you just led the way and killed us, so we saved you the trouble. But you little brats want to run around and waste our men's time, so just do this and kill them. We steamed it and braised it, it was all up to us men, how could you talk too much?"
"Senior Brother He, if a man dies, he will die. Why do you need to make such a gesture and let the old devil laugh at you?"
"That's right, a bloody battle and death without regrets."
"Haha, a bloody battle? With your three-legged cat skills, you still want to..."
Before the red-faced man could sneer, something came at him and was knocked down by the fat bald man on his right with his stick. It turned out to be a chewed duck leg bone.
"who!"
The skinny old man in the middle shouted sharply.
"Third brother, your arm."
The red-faced man pointed at the bald fat man's trembling arms and shouted in surprise.
"I'm afraid it's a fifth-level internal refiner."
The fat bald man said in a low voice, he himself is the fourth-level internal master, and his cultivation is extremely domineering.
Today, I was hit by a duck leg bone that made my arm numb. This is something that has never happened before.
Just as the shouts faded, a figure walked down gracefully. If it wasn't Xu Shu, who could it be?
He just heard that they were from the Shangqing Sect, so he looked down and saw He Jiahuan and Lu Ren who were panting and blushing.
Xu Shu had a good impression of the Shangqing Sect, and he was somewhat of an old friend with He Jiahuan and Lu Ren, so he couldn't help but die.
"Are you from the Shangqing Sect?"
The skinny old man said in a deep voice.
Xu Shu shook his head.
"Since we are not from the Shangqing Sect, according to the rules, we will give you a share. Please just sit back and watch."
The skinny old man turned over and dismounted, followed by the red-faced man and the fat bald man.
The skinny old man made a big move with his hand, and the three tall horses shrank immediately, turned into pieces of paper, and were taken into his arms.
"Paper Horsemanship!"
Xu Shu was secretly shocked. This technique is close to the magic of biochemistry. It must be at least the strength of a Yin Yang tattoo artist in the fourth stage of the Yin Discernment Path.
"How about it? Your Excellency, have you thought about it?"
The skinny old man said coldly.
Xu Shu said, "I have an old relationship with Feng Qingyang of the Shangqing Sect. He has recently joined the Shangqing Sect and I can't stand by and watch when I meet his fellow disciples.
The Three Demons of Xiaoshan, you are considered to be famous figures in the world for a long time. Bullying the juniors of Shangqing Sect is not considered heroic.
This time, how about if someone is the middle man and both parties just give up? "
Xu Shu had heard of the names of the Three Demons of Xiaoshan, and they were considered to be rare and powerful among the demons.
However, when he entered the secret realm of reincarnation, he did not come to act as a messenger of justice. He could avoid taking action and expend as little effort as possible.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to my elder brother like that."
The red-faced man said coldly, "I haven't even mixed the banned cards together, and I still hide my head and tail. I guess he is not a powerful person."
As soon as these words came out, Xu Shu was secretly puzzled. He noticed that among the people of Shangqing Sect, there was a white-faced young man with a forbidden sign on his chest, shining brightly.
The skinny old man in the center of the Three Demons of Weishan also had a forbidden sign on his chest. His brilliance was far superior to the radiance of the forbidden sign on the chest of the white-faced young man.
These people all had cloaks, but they didn't cover their faces. The red-faced man also ridiculed him for not getting a banned card, presumably because his cloak covered his face.
Xu Shu was convinced that something was going on between the fact that the forbidden signs were plastered on their chests and the people no longer covered their faces with cloaks.
"Boy, shut up!"
The skinny old man cupped his hands and said, "Since you have shown your ability, I have to give you some respect, but these boys have to return my things to me if they rob them."
"Nonsense, when did we rob you? We were the ones who found the broken sword first. It was you who chased us all the way."
Lu Ren said loudly.
The white-faced young man wearing a forbidden sign on his chest glared at Lu Ren, took out a broken sword full of rust, and threw it at Xu Shu, "Senior, since he is related to our Uncle Feng, he is our elder.
This time, thanks to my senior for saving me, I am extremely grateful.
How to deal with this broken sword is entirely decided by the seniors. "
Chen Xiao, a white-faced young man, is a leader among the young disciples of the Shangqing Sect. This time, several of them worked together to purchase a forbidden card and entered the secret realm of rotation to look for opportunities. Chen Xiao took charge of the situation.
Chen Xiao is a man who can handle things clearly. No matter what the purpose of the mysterious cloaked man's intervention, this broken sword that is the source of chaos will definitely not be saved.
Xu Shu held the broken sword, and a cold murderous intention suddenly hit the spiritual platform. He looked intently, and among the rusty stains, a wisp of green energy was like a dragon swimming around, going back and forth around the three-foot broken sword.
At that time, when we were in Huiyin Mountain, a treasure light shot up into the sky, reflecting across the sky, flashing across the sceneries in the secret realm of rotation, as well as various treasures, including the remnant soldiers and defeated armor.
At this moment, holding such an ancient remnant weapon in his own hands, Xu Shucai finally had the strange feeling of intertwining mystery and reality that comes from entering the secret realm of rotation.
(End of chapter)
