After the villain's female supporting role became immortal, the ex-married male lead sacrificed

"It turned out to be Fairy Wuyou, lucky to meet you.

In the next Daohao Yuanzhang, so let's form a team together next time, and trouble Fairy Wuyou. "

Tang Wuyou looked at him and asked an irrelevant question.

"Your name is Zhu?"

Zhenjun Yuanzhang didn't know why she asked such a question suddenly, but he still shook his head and said:

"No, my surname is Zhao."

"Oh, it's okay, let's go!

By the way, fellow daoists must have some tricks to find the red mist grass.

The trees here all look the same, and I would have been dizzy if I walked by myself. "

Hearing what she said, Zhenjun Yuanzhang smiled and said:

"Fairy Wuyou was joking, I don't have any tricks to find the Red Mist Grass, it's just luck.

As for the way out, you can always get out if you just walk around.

But now we are not in a hurry, let's find the next Red Mist Grass first.

I also hope fellow Taoists keep their promises! "

Hearing his emphasis again, Tang Wuyou rolled his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, even though I'm a woman, I'll spit on each other, and I will never go back on what I said."

She has said so, if the other party asks her to swear the heart demon again and again, then she will give up.

Tang Wuyou followed beside him, and the two used the Yufeng Jue to fly out against the ground covered with red maple leaves for a long time.

Anyway, Tang Wuyou's goal was achieved, so she flew beside this fellow Taoist Yuan Zhang.

It didn't take long to encounter another wave of people robbing the red mist grass. This time there were a lot of people, three Nascent Soul mid-stage and two Nascent Soul late stage.

There are also two early Nascent Souls watching from the sidelines, probably waiting to catch the leak.

Tang Wuyou and Zhenjun Yuanzhang looked at each other, and she took the lead in offering a flying sword and said:

"Fellow Daoist, we agreed that the Red Mist Grass belongs to you, but we didn't say that the guardian monsters that guard the Red Mist Grass also belong to you.

I want this guardian monster basilisk. "

Yuanzhang Zhenjun did not refute after hearing what she said.

Anyway, his main target is the Red Mist Grass. As for the basilisks guarding the Red Mist Grass, it would be better if there were none.

After all, the situation here is different, let him face so many Nascent Soul monks alone, he is really not sure that he can get the Red Mist Grass from these Nascent Soul monks.

Of course, he couldn't pin all his hopes on Tang Wuyou.

Seeing Tang Wuyou rushing to grab the red mist grass, he also followed closely behind.

Those monks were doing it when they saw a female cultivator in red rushing in. This female cultivator had a gorgeous appearance, and she was elegant and charming.

Tang Wuyou's red lips hooked slightly, and he rushed into the crowd with a sword in his hand, with a clear goal and went straight to the red mist grass.

Seeing her like this, those monks naturally stepped forward to stop her.

They have fought for this red mist grass for so long, how could they let a female cultivator who rushed in suddenly succeed.

Tang Wuyou didn't hold back either, her strange fire covered the sword.

All the monks who met him in the strange fire during the sweep were called Lian Lian.

"No wonder she, a female cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, dared to break in alone. It turns out that she has the strange fire as a support."

"I didn't hear that the red lotus fire was in the hands of a monk, but it turned out to be such an unknown female cultivator."

"Give way, everyone, the feeling of being burned by karma is not good!"

As Tang Wuyou said, when the ordinary Qingfeng sword in his hand was flipped over, several karmic flames flew out from the Qingfeng sword.

Turning into a nine-turn killing array to protect her body, those monks dared not move forward.

Only the two monks in the late Yuanying period dared to step forward and fight.

Tang Wuyou attracted all the firepower here, and Zhenjun Yuanzhang took the opportunity to get close to the red mist grass.

The color-changing basilisk, the guardian monster of the red mist grass, attacked Zhenjun Yuanzhang just like the previous one.

Zhenjun Yuanzhang had already prepared for it, a red rope was wrapped around him and he was put into the spirit beast bag.

Then take the opportunity to dig up the red mist grass.

Turning to Tang Wuyou, he took out a jade box and threw it towards her, saying:

"Fellow Taoist, follow the Red Mist Grass."

Tang Wuyou glanced at him, and saw him throwing a jade box towards him.

The red lips were slightly hooked, and there was a mocking smile in the eyes. The long sword in his hand slashed towards the jade box lightly, and the jade box was cut into two pieces with a click.

Where is the red mist grass in the jade box, it was cut into two sections and it was empty.

Look at that Yuanzhang Zhenjun has long since disappeared.

A good trick to bring disaster to the east.

"Fellow Daoist and the monks you teamed up with are not good people. He has already run away, fellow Daoist, will you continue to fight with us?"

The late Nascent Soul cultivator said nothing, and took the lead to stop the offensive in hand.

Seeing that he stopped, Tang Wuyou also stopped the attack and said:

"Fellow Daoist's words are justified. People like that really don't cooperate with me in forming a team.

It's just that I owed him a red mist grass before, but now, he persuaded me to owe me a color-changing basilisk, and I will naturally get it back, so farewell! "

Tang Wuyou planned to leave after finishing speaking, so some people didn't want her to leave just like that.

"Wait a minute, fellow daoist means that you have the red mist grass on your body, then ask fellow daoist to hand over the red mist grass, otherwise you will not be able to leave."