Transformed into a beautiful silver-haired girl and imprisoned for hundreds of years at the beginnin

With such dense thread cutting, they might not even be able to step into it.

However, before they could think for a moment, a pale energy shot out from the fingertips of Xuan Jingchen's right hand, turning into a strong airflow that scattered all the threads in the space.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Xuan Jingchen reminded: "You can collect the spiritual plants now."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, no one dared to go up and collect the spiritual plants.

"Um...Senior Xuan, you led us to discover these spiritual plants, why don't you invite them first?"

Su Qi was quite sensible, rubbing his hands together and saying flatteringly.

Even though he really wanted these heavenly and earthly treasures, he would never dare to take them without Xuan Jingchen asking.

Especially knowing Xuan Jingchen's terrifying power, Su Qi did not dare to step forward to get the spiritual plant without permission, and the same was true for other Su family disciples.

Xuan Jingchen could see through the thoughts of everyone in the Su family at a glance and sighed softly: "There is no need to look at my face. Although these spiritual plants are of good quality, most of them are useless to me. You can take them as you like."

"Thank you, Senior Xuan."

Su Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered the disciples of the Su family behind him to collect the medicinal herbs in the spiritual plant garden.

While Su Ziqiu and others were collecting spiritual plants, Xuan Jingchen was looking for the last spiritual medicine, Bi Xuan Cao, needed to refine the Third Transformation Soul Ascension Pill.

Although there are many types of spiritual plants in this spiritual plant garden, there are very few spiritual plants that are useful to the Yuan Palace realm.

Xuan Jingchen, who had been looking for it for a long time, couldn't help but complain: "This Emperor Xuanming is too poor. He doesn't even have a thousand-year-old spiritual plant."

Under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness, Xuan Jingchen finally saw a fairy grass with green flowers blooming.

The quiet and charming aroma and the overflowing spiritual power made Xuan Jingchen determine at a glance that it was the Bixuan Grass that he had been looking for for a long time.

However, due to the passage of time, this Bi Xuan grass has lost a lot of its spiritual fragrance and medicinal effect. It was originally of a quality of more than a thousand years, but now it only has the effect of a nine hundred year old spiritual plant.

Although it is a pity, it is better than nothing.

Xuan Jingchen stretched out his hand to pick the Bixuan grass, but suddenly there was an angry scolding from behind him.

"Everyone, stop it!"

Su Ziqiu and others also heard the unkind voice, and immediately turned their attention to the direction from which the voice came.

That's someone from the Youjian Sect!

Gong Changqing and several people from the Youjian Sect behind him unexpectedly appeared in the Spiritual Plant Garden at this time.

When they saw people like Xuan Jingchen, their first reaction was also full of shock.

Without the Xuanming Banner, how on earth did these people pass through the corrosive black current, and how did they enter the Xuanming Palace?

What made them even more unexpected was that Xuan Jingchen and others arrived at Lingzhi Garden one step ahead of them.

"Mr. Gong, the spiritual plant on that silver-haired girl's hand seems to be Bixuancao!"

A young man from the Youjian Sect who was in the middle stage of the Spiritual Aperture Realm pointed at the Bixuan Grass in Xuan Jingchen's hand and said with excitement.

As members of the sect, they know the value of Bixuancao.

Immediately, many Youjian Sect disciples showed greed for the Bixuan Grass in Xuan Jingchen's hand.

Gong Changqing pretended to be sanctimonious, put his hands behind his back, and said to Xuan Jingchen in a tone as if he was lecturing a junior: "Little girl, this Bixuancao is not yours to own. I can use some elixirs to strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body." Exchange with you."

However, Xuan Jingchen only glanced at it and turned his head, as if he hadn't seen it.

He said to Su Ziqiu and others who were still in a daze: "Ignore them and continue collecting spiritual plants!"

Such a disregardful attitude made several people in Youjian Sect angry.

A Nether Sword Sect disciple with a long sword on his back and a bad temper immediately lost his patience and rushed over with a single stride.

The long sword "swiped" and automatically unsheathed, flew into his hand under the control of Yuan Qi, with a fierce expression and a ferocious face, he roared: "You don't know how to live or die, how dare you provoke our Youjian Sect!"

The sudden attack by the disciples of Youjian Sect caused everyone in the Su family to panic.

Gong Changqing did not stop the actions of his disciples. Instead, he sneered. In his mind, he seemed to see the silver-haired girl in front of him being beaten down by his disciples.

"Hmph, let's let Senior Brother Li Huan teach this unknown guy a lesson."

"An ignorant girl dares to be disrespectful to our Youjian Sect. She deserves to be injured by Senior Brother Li Huan."

Everyone in the Youjian Sect is a proud and arrogant person. They think that their sect's background is nobler than these secular cultivators.

However, Li Huan, who was rushing towards him one second, let out a miserable cry the next second.

Blood spattered, one arm was cut off by an invisible slash, and the whole person flew back. His body hit a groove on the ground, stirring up a lot of sand and dust.

Li Huan held his bleeding broken arm with his left hand, his face horrified, and his eyes looking at Xuan Jingchen were full of fear.

He saw no sign of Xuan Jingchen taking action just now. Why was his right arm cut off?

Several Youjian Sect disciples quickly stepped forward to treat Li Huan's injuries.

Seeing that Li Huan was injured, Gong Changqing narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "My little friend, you hurt one of my Youjian Sect disciples silently. Do you think you are too disrespectful to me?" Already?!"

"Bah, you guys are too unreasonable. It was obviously you who attacked Sister Xuan first."

Su Youyan couldn't stand it anymore, put her hands on her hips, stepped forward and accused.

"Where did you come from, a wild girl, looking for death!"

"Yan'er, come back quickly!"

Sensing the gloom on Gong Changqing's face, Su Ziqiu knew that this Yuandan realm monk was going to hurt someone.

But Gong Changqing's action was extremely fast, and the blue-white giant hands of vitality gathered above the heads of everyone in the Su family, like tens of thousands of pounds of boulders pressing on everyone's shoulders, as if they would be crushed into pulp.

Fortunately, Xuan Jingchen took action in time to disperse Gong Changqing's giant hand of vitality, and everyone in the Su family was able to breathe.

"It seems that you are also a Yuandan realm monk. In this case, I don't have to talk nonsense with you. As long as I kill you, all the spiritual plants here will belong to me, the Nether Sword Sect!"

Gong Changqing stopped pretending at all, and together with dozens of Youjian Sect disciples behind him, they wanted to snatch the spiritual plant by force.

Xuan Jingchen was too lazy to talk nonsense with them. They were actively seeking death, so he would accomplish this.

Su Ziqiu noticed that Xuan Jingchen's purple eyes flashed with scarlet blood, and knew that Senior Xuan was going to kill.

Sure enough, before the people of the Nether Sword Sect could take a few steps, invisible slashes were like the reaper of the God of Death, turning the disciples of the Nether Sword Sect into raw slices of meat one by one.

There were pitiful screams, blood spattered on the surrounding walls, and the soil of the Spiritual Plant Garden under the feet was soaked red with a large amount of blood, and the smell of blood gradually spread throughout the place.

No matter how many times they watched it, it was still difficult for everyone in the Su family to get used to Xuan Jingchen's cruel treatment.

In the blink of an eye, Gong Changqing was the only teammate left in the Youjian Sect.

Even though his cultivation had reached the late Yuan Dan realm, one of his arms was still ruthlessly cut off in front of Xuan Jingchen's Zhan Zi Jue.