Violent Cultivation of Immortals through time travel

Although he was bitten by someone, Han Xiumo unexpectedly didn't feel very angry.

There was a tooth mark on his hand, and there was no blood. Yun Mingyuan walked up to him worriedly, looked carefully, and made sure that there was no wound, so his face looked better. He looked at Han Xiumo seriously: "Don't It's not happening again."

It was rare for Han Xiumo to see Yun Mingyuan so emotionally exposed. He was a little surprised, and a warm current ran through his heart. In the world of comprehension, bloodshed and injuries were common. He thought he was used to this kind of life, but there were people who cared and didn't Caring about people is two different things.

He nodded seriously: "well, I will be careful in the future."

Yun Mingyuan turned his head to look at the young man with a cold expression: "What did you want to do just now?"

"Who are you from the City Lord's Mansion?" The boy's pitiful expression at the beginning was gone, and Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked like they were looking at their enemies, with hatred in their eyes.

This hatred is aimed at... the City Lord's Mansion.

Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan looked at each other, Han Xiumo walked to the side of the sleepy formation, and asked the boy, "What's wrong with the City Lord's Mansion?"

The young man's expression went crazy: "You are all with the city lord's mansion!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo, who were labeled as accomplices without knowing anything: "..."

Han Xiumo turned his head: "I guess I can't ask anything."

"Look at what he is protecting." Yun Mingyuan said calmly.

It's not that he didn't see the look of the young man protecting the things in his arms, but at the beginning they just thought they were just saving someone casually, and didn't intend to cause any trouble.

Who knew that this young man was so ignorant that he bit Han Xiumo, Yun Mingyuan didn't intend to let the young man go so easily.

Hearing Yun Mingyuan's words, the young man stepped back subconsciously, and his face became very ugly.

Yun Mingyuan didn't intend to continue being polite to this young man, he simply and rudely took out the things that the young man was protecting from his arms, and continued to throw the young man into the trap.

There was despair on the boy's face.

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were also taken aback when they saw what the young man had hidden.

Both of them were a little surprised that what the boy hid was a spiritual plant.

Lingzhi's name is Zenglinghua.

Jiuzhao mentioned Zeng Linghua and Butian Pill before, which made Han Xiumo notice Yun Mingyuan's physical problems.

But Jiu Zhao's statement is actually not very comprehensive.

Zenglinghua is a kind of spiritual plant that looks very weak in the cultivation world: Zenglinghua can increase the spiritual roots of monks if taken directly, but as long as they are monks, they already have spiritual roots, and the less spiritual roots in the cultivation world The more suitable for cultivation.

The role of Zeng Linghua is doomed to be a kind of spiritual plant that no one cares about.

Of course, it is rumored that Zeng Linghua can be used to refine the Heaven-Bending Pill. It is said that the Sky-Bending Pill can give birth to spiritual roots for monks without spiritual roots. It is a heaven-defying medicine.

Because of this rumor, Zeng Linghua was once on the verge of extinction, and later, Zeng Linghua really disappeared in the cultivation world.

Before discovering that there was a problem with the spiritual root of Yun Mingyuan's body, Han Xiumo never thought that Zeng Linghua still existed in the world, and was even used on Yun Mingyuan's body.

After discovering this matter, neither of them had any clue, so they simply put aside the physical problem of the original owner, but they didn't expect to find the clue of Zeng Linghua here.

Han Xiumo's expression changed slightly after seeing Zeng Linghua, and he looked at the boy sharply: "Where did you get this thing?"

However, the young man now regards them as enemies. The eyes of the two of them are full of jealousy and hatred, and there is no truth in his mouth: "I don't know! I snatched the soul from those who chased me down. Zhi! They are so precious, they must be some kind of treasure!"

Han Xiumo laughed angrily: "Heh."

Make up lies and don't know how to take snacks.

Zeng Linghua looks similar to most grasses in the cultivation world. On the surface, you can’t even see the spiritual energy in the spiritual plant. This young man doesn’t know anything, so he dared to snatch Zeng Linghua from a few monks at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Linghua, that is a ghost.

"Since he refuses to tell the truth, it's better to search for the soul directly." Yun Mingyuan's voice was cold.

The boy's pupils shrank!

Everyone in the cultivation world knows what it is to search for souls. After being searched for souls, they can't even maintain their minds, and they are completely reduced to a fool.

The young man had already realized that Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were very strong—otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed over when he spotted them, trying to escape from those people's pursuit.

But he never thought that he had just stepped out of the tiger's mouth and into the wolf's den.

These people are actually in the same group as the City Lord's Mansion!

no!He cannot be soul-searched!

Han Xiumo looked at Yun Mingyuan with some doubts, when did this person learn to search for souls?

Soul search is impressive in the cultivation world, but in fact there are very few people who really know how to search for souls. Searching for souls requires a strong spiritual sense and certain skills. Han Xiumo has never learned this before. I think Yun Mingyuan may not be able to.

Of course, it does not rule out that during the time when the two were separated, Yun Mingyuan had some kind of adventure and learned the method of searching for souls.

There was no expression on Yun Mingyuan's face, and the tone of his words was understated, but there was no doubt at all. Realizing that he had kicked on the iron plate, the young man let go of his tightly clenched teeth, and spoke in a hoarse voice. : "I said, can you stop searching for souls..."

"Wouldn't it be alright if this happened earlier?" Han Xiumo didn't have a good temper towards the young man, he was bitten by someone, he couldn't act like nothing happened, and naturally he couldn't be so kind to the young man.

"Tell me, where did you get the spiritual plant?"

"The City Lord's Mansion!" A strange flash of light flashed in the boy's eyes, "It's the City Lord's Mansion! These spiritual plants are all spiritual plants grown by the City Lord's Mansion. If you don't believe me, go to the City Lord's Mansion to have a look!"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo looked at each other. Did this child treat them as fools?

"You say it's the City Lord's Mansion, so we'll believe it?" Han Xiumo snorted, feeling a little funny.

This person obviously had a grudge against the City Lord's Mansion, and wanted to trick them into the City Lord's Mansion. If he was really fooled by this, Han Xiumo would be ashamed to say that he had lived an extra life.

"You really belong to the city lord's mansion." The boy's voice was hoarse, but his eyes were stubborn. "Believe it or not, this is from the city lord's mansion. The people who chased me down just now are from the city lord's mansion."

Han Xiumo looked at Yun Mingyuan: "He refuses to tell the truth, why don't we be direct?"

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Yun Mingyuan: "..." Why is Han Xiumo acting more actively than him?

In fact, when Yun Mingyuan mentioned soul searching at the beginning, he just said it casually. He had only heard of the unique method of soul searching in the cultivation world, and he didn't know how to operate it at all.

Unexpectedly, the young man was frightened, but unfortunately there was still no truth in his mouth.

"Since what he said is from the City Lord's Mansion, let him lead the way and confront him at the City Lord's Mansion." Yun Mingyuan said lightly, and the young man's face became even paler.

The boy's face was pale: "No, I'm not going to the City Lord's Mansion!" He began to frantically attack the trap that locked him, his face full of madness.

Footsteps suddenly came from not far away: "Where did that kid go?"

"Could it be that he really dared to enter the mountain?"

There are so many dangers in Yunding Mountain, sometimes even the experience of the city lord's mansion may not dare to go deep into the mountain, but there are some desperate hunting teams who are courageous and dare to drill deep into the mountain.

But often the people who come out are out of ten.

Over time, the interior of Yunding Mountain has become an unspoken forbidden place in Linping City.

Except for some guys who would die for the Lingzhu, no one would dare to drill into the deep mountains.

"Could that brat have used some means to leave Yunding Mountain?"

"Hey," a voice sneered, "A down-and-out Qi Refining Level [-], what kind of treasure is there really?"

"That's true."

"Boss, shall we still chase?"

"What are you chasing after?" The person called the boss sneered, "Let's just say that the kid has been dealt with by us, brothers, go back and receive the reward!"

"Boss is wise!"

When the voice not far away came, the boy who was madly attacking the sleepy formation froze, stopped his movements, held his breath, and listened to those people's words. After realizing that they planned to let him go, he didn't know whether to cry for a while. Still should laugh.

He glanced at the two weird-looking monks in front of him, feeling a little regretful.

If I didn't have the impulse to pull these two people into the water, would things not have turned out like this?

When he first approached these two monks, he planned to fabricate a lie to trick them into helping him repel those pursuers.

At that time, he didn't expect that he would kick the iron board.

Those pursuers didn't find these two monks at all, but he ran into their hands.

Maybe it will be bad luck.

He twitched his lips mockingly, looked at Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo: "I'll show you the way."

Since he was able to escape the first time from the City Lord's Mansion, he was able to escape the second time.

He looked straight at Zeng Linghua that Yun Mingyuan held in his hand: "Can you return this flower to me?"

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo were very satisfied with his knowledge.

To be honest, the two of them knew their own sense of direction. If no one was leading the way, they might have to follow those pursuers before they could leave the mountain.

Of course, if you follow the direction where the cooking smoke appears, you should be able to find a place to ask for directions, but since there is a shortcut, who would honestly follow the original plan?

Han Xiumo gave the young man a pill with a cold face, and said in a cold voice, "Be honest, don't play any tricks, this medicine is only in the hands of the young master who has the antidote."

The young man felt a chill in his heart.

He retched for a while holding his throat, but the medicine melted in his mouth. The time Han Xiumo spoke, the medicine had already entered his stomach.

The young man who knew that he was powerless suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

He walked in front of Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo dejectedly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate and honestly led the way for them.

Han Xiumo and Yun Mingyuan walked hand in hand. Looking at the young man's thin back, he frowned: "What's your name?"

"Wen Min."

Han Xiumo stopped talking. The boy waited for a while, but did not wait for the next sentence, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The three of them descended the mountain in silence. At dusk, the sound of howling wolves came from the mountain, and various animals that hadn't come out during the day began to shout one after another, adding countless music to the silent mountain forest.

Hearing all kinds of strange calls, the young man tried his best to restrain the trembling movements of his calves.

He was suddenly afraid, if he really went into the deep mountains, would he directly become the rations for those things on the mountains?

What about his brother?

Yun Mingyuan and Han Xiumo walked very leisurely.

Both of them have strong spiritual senses, and they have always released their spiritual senses. After observing the situation on the mountain, they naturally knew that the howling wolves were far away from them. Influence.

Yun Mingyuan hooked Han Xiumo's finger, and Han Xiumo responded politely.

The two quietly finalized the decision to let the boy go.