The old man was buried in the grave, and the old man was buried.

"It's actually the Blue Flame God Ganoderma!"

"No wonder it works for me and Junior Brother Xiao, it's such a treasure."

The Blue Flame God Ganoderma, a natural treasure that existed in the ancient times, then became extinct for unknown reasons. The reason why it is called extinct is that no one has seen the Blue Flame God Ganoderma since then, so it is judged to be extinct.

The role of the Blue Flame God Ganoderma is also very simple. It can catalyze all special physiques and bloodlines related to the cultivation of fire attributes and fire attributes, and even has a certain probability of promoting its quality improvement. Of course, it is also the main material for refining some special pills.

Therefore, the Blue Flame Divine Ganoderma is very popular among these cultivators. Of course, the current cultivators don’t know that there is such a natural treasure, but when they see it, they will definitely conclude that it is a treasure.

Just based on its catalysis of the surrounding spiritual plants, some spiritual plants have even entered the Xuan-level medicinal materials. It is conceivable that the horror of this Blue Swallow Divine Ganoderma.

At this time, Xiao Muchen said: "Brother Chu, let's quickly put away this natural treasure and leave, otherwise it will be troublesome later."

At this time, Xiao Muchen also pointed to the movement coming from the outside.

Chu Nanxing also came back to his senses at this time, took out a special jade box from the storage ring, used a special technique to pick the Blue Flame Divine Ganoderma, put it in the jade box, and put down several layers of seals to preserve it.

"Let's leave quickly..."

Seeing that Chu Nanxing had packed up, Xiao Muchen urged him to prepare to leave this place of trouble, but before he finished speaking, his pupils dilated and he looked at Chu Nanxing's back with a shocked face.

Chu Nanxin saw Xiao Muchen's expression and seemed to notice it. He turned his head and looked behind him.

Behind Chu Nanxing, there was a blood-red python with a sharp horn on its forehead. The horn was emitting flames, and its blood-red eyes were staring at the two of them unkindly.

Chu Nanxing said solemnly: "Blood Crystal Python."

"And its strength has reached the peak of the Spiritualization. Its physique is stronger than ours, plus its poison..."

Xiao Muchen said at this time: "Is it too late for us to run now?"

After Xiao Muchen finished speaking, a gust of wind flashed in front of him, and then a voice came.

"What are you waiting for? Run!"

Hearing this, Xiao Muchen also ran after him.

"Brother Chu, don't we have any chance of winning?"

"You ran away before I even finished talking."

Chu Nanxing looked at Xiao Muchen with disdain and said, "So what if we can win?"

"It's a waste of energy. When the other cultivators outside catch up, it will be a sin of killing for nothing."

Xiao Muchen said speechlessly at this time, "Brother Chu, the direction we are running to is where there are the most cultivators."

Chu Nanxing said indifferently, "As the saying goes, it's better to let your fellow Taoist die than to let me die. It's not us who did it, so what are you afraid of?"

After the words fell, the speed of the two people increased again, and their figures quickly rushed towards the cultivators approaching from the outside.

Of course, behind the two people, there was a blood-colored figure approaching them quickly, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder, and the obstacles blocking them were directly smashed to pieces.

The monk who was still approaching from the outside said excitedly: "Look, fellow Taoists, there is such a big movement ahead. It must be that the leader is fighting with the monsters guarding the treasures of heaven and earth."

"When we arrive, one of the two sides will be injured. Then we will reap the benefits. Isn't it wonderful?"

After saying this, the monk was still excited and full of expectation, looking forward to the battle ahead, as he thought.

But he did not notice that among the many monks around him, some people frowned and thought, and then slowly stepped back.

After sensing that the movement was getting closer, these people turned around without hesitation and used their own spiritual power to escape quickly.

Because in their perception, they felt several breaths that made their hair tremble. If they didn't run, their end would only be death.

And the monk who spoke before was still immersed in his own world, imagining that under his instigation, the people around him would act as cannon fodder to explore the way.

"Hahahaha..."

"I, Yang Gemao, will change my fate today. Who can compete with me?"

"Hahahaha..."

As he was laughing, his expression suddenly froze, because he found that the disciples around him had disappeared. With his somewhat dull eyes, he only saw a few blurry backs behind him.

While he was still wondering why these guys were running away, a sense of crisis that made his hair tremble quietly exploded in his heart.

He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Chu Nanxing and Xiao Muchen, his pupils suddenly dilated.

He saw the trees in front of him fall in a straight line, and a voice came from afar:

"Damn it, I was just a little bit away from getting a rare treasure, which is a rare treasure in the world."

When Yang Gemao heard this, the greed in his eyes overcame his fear, and then he rushed towards Xiao Muchen and Chu Nanxing. Fortune is sought in danger.

"When a man dies, the bird flies to the sky, and he will live forever."

"The opportunity to change your fate is now, fight for it."

"As long as I bypass them and go in the opposite direction of their escape, I will definitely find the rare treasure in the world in the end."

After all, according to the voice, someone has already led away the monster guarding the treasure, and he was catching the cicada while the oriole was behind, which made him pick up a huge bargain.

The beautiful future is in his mind, just waiting for the moment of realization.

But unfortunately, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel. Chu Nanxing found the right direction and ran straight to him, and Xiao Muchen followed closely. Of course, behind them, there was a blood crystal python chasing closely.

Yang Gemao thought he was hiding well, but he felt that the breath was getting closer and closer, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. His fear, which was suppressed by desire, rose again.

The head filled with desire was occupied by fear. At this time, there was only one word in his mind:

"Escape, leave this place, the farther the better."

But unfortunately, he had no chance. At this time, Chu Nanxing and Xiao Muchen passed by him one after another, giving him no chance to react.

The blood crystal python behind Chu Nanxing and Xiao Muchen naturally didn't care about this little Karami, and rushed straight ahead. Before Yang Gemao could react, he directly knocked him into a blood mist.

Then the speed did not slow down, and he still chased Chu Nanxing and Xiao Muchen without giving up.

As Chu Nanxing and Xiao Muchen surpassed more and more cultivators, their fates varied. The better ones were not targeted and survived unscathed, while the unlucky ones were directly hit into a bloody mist.

Of course, some were only slightly hit and suffered some injuries, but their lives were still there.

This is how cultivators are. They never know when they will be affected by the battle of the powerful and lose their lives.

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