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The inner gate of Henghai Immortal Sect is in a secret realm.

Zhang Shanyue looked awkwardly at the genius of the Blood Horn Clan standing in mid-air in the distance, holding a bloody spear.

"The human race's nine-source supreme golden elixir has this little combat power?"

"It seems that your Immortal Sect is not that good either. It is only because of the large number of strong men that we are in today's situation."

"One day, the strong men of my Blood Horn Clan will cross the star field and come to the Immortal Sea Realm."

"When the time comes, I will beg the strong men of my clan not to kill you."

"I will also keep you in a small cage to practice the genius of my clan."

The genius of the Blood Horn Clan turned into a bloody rainbow and stabbed Zhang Shanyue.

An earth-yellow shield rose instantly, and the gravity of the earth suddenly increased, but even so, it could not slow down the bloody rainbow.

A blood-colored spear instantly broke through the earth-yellow shield and was about to stab Zhang Shanyue between his eyebrows.

In just an instant, a huge abyss opened under the earth and swallowed up the genius of the Blood Horn Clan instantly.

"The same tricks, nothing new at all." The genius of the Blood Horn Clan snorted coldly, and a bloody beam of light rose into the sky from under the earth.

"Overall, there is still progress compared to before."

"At least you can survive in my hands for a little longer." The genius of the Blood Horn Clan shook off the blood on the spear.

At this time, the abyss opened up again in the earth and began to spit out round boulders the size of houses one after another crazily.

But the speed at which the round boulder was shot could not hurt the ghost-like genius of the Blood Horn Clan.

Every boulder that was shot was shattered by the spear, and the sky was filled with rubble, covering the entire sky.

"Shout, new method~"

"Come please me!!"

At this time, the gravity of the world in this secret realm was offset by Zhang Shanyue's magical power, and all the gravel floated in the sky.

The prodigy of the Blood Horn tribe showed a mocking look on his lips, and then he swung his spear, and a giant earth spirit beast behind him was smashed into pieces.

In an instant, three giant earth spirit beasts gathered around them and pounced on the genius of the Blood Horn Clan again.

"Looks like this battle is coming to an end~"

The spear in the hand of the genius of the Blood Horn Clan emitted a bloody light, and a red blood mist condensed into a rope and headed toward the rubble-filled area.

"Never try to hide your identity in front of my Blood Horn clan, especially the human race, the clan that our clan once respected the most." The smile of the genius of the Blood Horn clan became more and more weird.

At this moment, the blood mist detected in the rubble area suddenly stretched, and the figure of the genius of the Blood Horn Clan disappeared in an instant.

"Practice and come again!"

At this moment, the gravity of the entire secret realm suddenly returned to normal.

Zhang Shanyue held the spiritual weapon Earth Spirit Bead, exuding the majestic power of the earth, and quickly formed seals with his other hand.

The falling gravel instantly enveloped Zhang Shanyue, and a 30-foot-tall sky-swallowing behemoth took shape. It swallowed the flying Blood Horn Clan genius with a roaring mouth, and finally quickly condensed into a ball the size of a house.

Then layer after layer of the power of the earth mixed with soil was smeared on the ball.

Zhang Shanyuan on the side was trying his best to suppress the genius of the Blood Horn Clan in the sphere.

However, despite all his efforts, he was able to suppress the genius of the Blood Horn Clan for only a quarter of an hour before he escaped from the sphere.

A shot pierced Zhang Shanyue, who was smiling.

"You will never be able to defeat me!" the genius of the Blood Horn Clan said ferociously, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes.

After the battle, Zhang Shanyue came out of the formation and found Ye Yuan outside the formation.

"Greetings to Sixth Senior Brother." Zhang Shanyue saluted respectfully.

"Not bad, there is progress."

"In half a year, you will be able to fight back and forth with the genius of the Blood Horn Clan. It seems that it won't be long before you have to ask the master's true form to bring you a sparring partner." Ye Yuan said with a smile.

"Junior brother is ashamed that he has made such little progress while enjoying the endless resources of the Immortal Sect."

"Don't be so humble, otherwise you will deny the master's vision." Ye Yuan patted Zhang Shanyue on the shoulder.

"I see that the battle in your secret realm has its own system. If there are no restrictions on the use of spiritual weapons, you will have no problem suppressing the genius of the Blood Horn Clan."

"Sixth Brother, I'm still far behind. Please give me more advice." Zhang Shanyue saluted.

"Fight more, practice more, and realize more. When you touch the invisible barrier, it's time to ask for advice."

"Okay, I have to go back to the cave to recuperate. You can do whatever you need to do."

"Sixth Senior Brother takes his leave."

On Jiuling Island, Xu Yuan was looking at a semi-spiritual grass.

Name: Half Spirit Grass, Name: Fortune Teller (51% correct rate.)

"If my nine fortune-telling apprentices put them together, you can give me this." Xu Yuan complained helplessly.

When planting semi-spiritual grass some time ago, another fortune-telling apprentice entry came out, and there were exactly 9 entries. Xu Yuan originally thought that the fortune-telling apprentice would evolve into a fortune-telling master, with an accuracy rate of more than 70%.

As a result, once it was merged with the Fortune Teller Apprentice entry, it became the panel Xu Yuan saw just now.

"Can I become the Great Emperor in the future?" Xu Yuan asked casually.

"Judging from Master Cao's fate, no." The fortune teller, half-spiritual Cao, shook his head and said.

"I'll ask again, can I become the Great Emperor in the future?" Xu Yuan asked again.

"One hexagram a day, Master Cao, don't ask any more questions." The fortune teller, a semi-spiritual Cao, fell silent after finishing speaking.

"Your grandma has legs."

Special entries like this can only appear randomly, and the Little Wish Grass will not accept this wish.

At this moment, a teleportation array appeared not far from Xu Yuan, and Zhang Shanyue walked out of it.

"Uncle, how about the challenge of seclusion for two months?"

"The fight was back and forth, and I was defeated after holding on for half an hour." Zhang Shanyue said truthfully.

"Okay, we have made a lot of progress. Let's congratulate you tonight!!"

"Uncle, what do you want to eat?" Xu Yuan said with a smile.

Ever since Zhang Shanyue confronted the genius of the Blood Horn Clan, Xu Yuan had been observing the battle. From the initial instant kill to the current fight, there was only less than half a year between them.

“Go to the snow-capped mountains and stew a goose in an iron pot~~”

"Let's go~"

In the snowy mountainous area of ​​Jiuling Island, the two found a mountain top. Xu Yuan summoned the craftsman from the Liuye Cave and started killing the goose and stewing it on the spot.

"Have you read the Star Territory Frontline battle report?" Zhang Shanyue asked.

"After a few glances, it doesn't seem to be going well."

"Those Blood Horn Clan are a bit difficult to deal with. They used to avoid the sharp edges of our Immortal Sect, but now they dare to fight on a small scale." Xu Yuan said.

"That's it. I have fought countless games with the genius of the Blood Horn Clan. From this genius, I can see that the Blood Horn Clan is not simple."

"Give them a chance and they can really rise."

A cold wind was blowing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and Zhang Shanyue looked at the grassland below the mountain.

"Uncle, you are overthinking. Some races may be very dazzling, but most of them will shine like shooting stars for a short time."

"Our human race not only spans thousands of realms, but this little Blood Horn Clan is not even an ant in front of the entire human race."

"Besides, even if he rises in the future, with my uncle here, can you suppress him?"

"Huo! You can't wear this high hat blindly." Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and said.

"Uncle, you can't change the Blood Horn Clan without you."

"Forget it, don't talk about this, let's talk about something else."

"I haven't seen you go out in the past six months. Why don't you go shopping?"

"You used to be a veteran at Fengyue Field." Zhang Shanyue said while looking at the goose being stewed in the iron pot.

"Cultivation is the most important thing. If your cultivation level is too low and you are too addicted to the wind and moon, you will lose your mind by playing with things." Xu Yuan said with a determined expression. The level of this world is too high. When he was asked to go out, he felt like he was an ant. With this feeling , and it’s not fun to play.

"Xiaoyuan, in terms of state of mind, I'm not as good as you."

"My uncle was joking. I just stand and talk without back pain."

When Xu Yuan said these words, Zhang Shanyue almost became angry.

At this time, the straw man next to him lifted the lid of the pot, water mist spurted out, and a burst of fragrance filled the air.

"The snow scene with the big goose is very artistic. Come and eat!" Zhang Shanyue stretched out his chopsticks and said.

Xu Yuan watched his uncle show off the roast goose, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Uncle, will you have many insights when you fight against the genius of the Blood Horn Clan?"

"It did give me a lot of insights at the beginning, but as I fought with him for a longer time, I gained less insights into his magical powers."

"Why, you have a way to improve my understanding of the great road." Zhang Shanyue put down his chopsticks and asked with interest.

"There is a method, but the side effects may be severe. Uncle, do you want to try it?"

Xu Yuan thought about the three spiritual grasses with entries of blessings and misfortunes in the Liuye Cave Heaven.

"What?" Zhang Shanyue's eyes sparkled.

"That's it." Xu Yuan took out a piece of three-spirit grass that brings blessings, disasters and disasters.

"Uncle, before you fight, absorb all the spiritual power of this three-spirit grass."

"After absorbing the light, if the three spirit grasses turn into golden light, uncle, you will have good luck in the next 12 hours."

"If it turns into black light, you will have bad luck for 12 hours, but you will get good luck for the next two hours."

Xu Yuan handed Zhang Shanyue the Three Spirit Grasses of Fortune and Misfortune.

"Luck and bad luck are hard to evaluate. Xiaoyuan, you'd better not give them to others."

"Don't worry, uncle, my nephew will only share this kind of good thing with you." Xu Yuan said with a smile.

"Is this a lot?" Zhang Shanyue asked quietly.

"It's okay. I won't have any problem getting two or three from me a month."

"Then I'll try."

"Just try it."

Zhang Shanyue directly absorbed all the spiritual energy in the Three Spirit Grass, and the Three Spirit Grass turned into a black light and disappeared.

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"During these 12 hours, uncle, you'd better find a safe place to stay and don't move anywhere."

While Xu Yuan was speaking, the leg of the table on Zhang Shanyue's side suddenly broke off.

With Zhang Shanyue's reaction speed, he could have supported him, but for some reason, his dantian suddenly surged and he froze in place.

The goose stewed in the pot spread all over Zhang Shanyue.

At this moment, a group of birds flew by in the sky. One bird just happened to lay an egg in the air, and it hit Zhang Shanyue's head directly. The egg white and yolk flowed down.

Xu Yuan directly inspired a water spirit to protect Zhang Shanyue's whole body.

At this time, the inexplicable surge in Zhang Shanyue's dantian continued, and the nine-color golden elixir also dimmed a bit.

Chapter 3 will come later.