The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

A monk from the Yellow Maple Valley who was retreating at full speed groaned, a trace of pain appeared on his face, and his speed slowed down greatly.

A purple-red electric light came with an astonishing pressure, instantly piercing his body, staining the sky with blood.

The other three monks saw this and their faces turned pale, and they desperately flew backwards, not caring about the golden sun flower at all, saving their lives was the most important thing.

The purple-red poisonous scorpion opened its mouth and swallowed half of the body of the monk from the Yellow Maple Valley, and then shot to the right again, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

As the purple-red poisonous scorpion left, the yellow-haired monk from the Changhe Sect, who had already gone far away, suddenly appeared, and with a happy look on his face, he grabbed the storage bag of the dead monk from the Yellow Maple Valley and took it for himself.

"This guy is so scheming, and he is good at selling his teammates. He is really great."

Zhan Nianchuan had already lurked nearby secretly. With his powerful spiritual sense, he could see the whole battle. He couldn't help but secretly praise the strategy of the Changhe Sect monk and secretly thought about how to break the situation.

"Ah~"

Another shrill scream with fear and despair came. There was no doubt that the disciple who was forcibly erased the soul imprint and injured his soul was killed by the purple-red poisonous scorpion.

At this moment, two disciples who were also lurking nearby and waiting for an opportunity suddenly appeared and grabbed more than ten golden sun flowers in one breath.

"Giggle!"

The purple-red poisonous scorpion screamed angrily, and the sound suddenly became louder. It seemed to be far away in the sky just now, but it became deafening in an instant.

The two disciples who were picking golden sun flowers changed their faces. They didn't care about the remaining spiritual herbs and hurriedly separated and fled in different directions.

The poisonous scorpion was angry. It flew towards a disciple and aimed a large pincer at the figure of another disciple from a distance.

The big pincers actually split out and slammed heavily at the disciple who kept fleeing.

Zhan Nianchuan's eyes flashed, and he made a decision in an instant. He jumped up and chased the disciple who was chased by the big pincers.

Almost at the same time as Zhan Nianchuan, the yellow-haired disciple of Changhe Sect appeared again and grabbed the remaining ten or so golden sunflowers.

......

Zhan Nianchuan chased all the way, and his powerful consciousness locked the Lingxi Sect disciple who was desperately fleeing in front of him, ready to snatch them.

Although there were more golden sunflowers in the field, the danger was also greater. The purple-red poisonous scorpion would be back soon, and the Changhe Sect disciple might not be able to take it away smoothly. He still had a chance to fight for it.

The purple-red light flashed, and the big pincers slammed heavily at the fleeing disciple with endless power.

The face of the Lingxi Sect disciple changed drastically, and he tried his best to change the direction of flight, but he could not get rid of the big pincers chasing behind him, but let the big pincers close the distance.

Seeing that he couldn't get away, the disciple's eyes were fierce, and he directly activated more than ten talismans. Several talismans bombarded the big tongs, and the rest turned into several earth-yellow shields to block in front of him. At the same time, he raised the long sword in his hand and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the sword. The originally bright long sword suddenly emitted a trace of blood-red light, and the spiritual power fluctuated greatly.

"Boom!"

Several attack talismans were scattered by a blow, and the purple-red big tongs light was only slightly dimmed, and then heavily bombarded several earth-yellow shields.

Under the horrified eyes of the Lingxi Sect disciples, the heavy defense was easily blasted by the big tongs like bubbles, and the purple-red light enveloped his whole body.

With a desperate roar, the disciple held the long sword tightly with both hands and slashed at the big tongs fiercely.

"Dang!"

With a crisp sound, the big tongs directly knocked away the long sword magic weapon, and then sank into the chest of the disciple, penetrating the body and coming out, bringing out a large amount of blood.

The purple-red claws turned in the air and rushed directly to the dead man's storage bag, about to clamp it.

"Don't even think about it!"

Zhan Nianchuan rushed out like lightning, grabbed the storage bag, and the two long swords turned into two giant pythons, one red and one blue, roaring and biting the purple-red claws.

After penetrating his divine thoughts into the storage bag, Zhan Nianchuan's expression was slightly happy. There were indeed eight golden flowers emitting a warm breath inside. These were eight foundation-building pills.

At this time, the purple-red claws that had been bombarding the two giant pythons had lost their strength and were suppressed. They were about to be defeated.

Zhan Nianchuan narrowed his eyes and was thinking about whether to force the claws to stay. A dull sound like a sack breaking came from a distance.

Someone died, Zhan Nianchuan's expression changed, and he immediately took back the two magic weapons that were fighting with the purple-red claws, and at the same time put away the long sword magic weapon of this disciple.

The purple-red claws were no longer suppressed, and immediately whistled in the direction they came from.

"This guy is quite strong, much stronger than the previous red flame beast. This big claw can instantly kill a disciple of the eighth level of Qi Condensation after breaking through the heavy defense."

Zhan Nianchuan thought to himself, and then his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

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Dozens of miles away, the yellow-haired man from Changhe Sect was sweating profusely, and was desperately flying with his flying weapon, trying to get rid of the red poisonous scorpion behind him.

He really didn't expect that he couldn't escape the pursuit of the purple-red poisonous scorpion with such a fast escape technique.

What should I do? Do I really have to use my life-saving talisman? But in this way, I have no backup, and basically lose the qualification to continue to compete for the spiritual medicine, and just one attack may not be able to escape the pursuit of the poisonous scorpion.

While hesitating, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he changed direction without hesitation.

And the red poisonous scorpion followed behind slowly, vibrating its wings and making bursts of buzzing, waiting for the purple-red claws to merge.

Without the big tongs, he couldn't exert his full strength, which would put him at a disadvantage when facing the thieves who were trying to steal the spiritual herbs. It remembered very clearly that this guy had a talisman with amazing power in his hand.

After flying for dozens of miles, two Changhe Sect disciples, a man and a woman, happily met the yellow-haired man.

"Brother Sun, have you captured the golden sunflowers in the Qingluo Desert?"

"Yes, there are dozens of them in front of us." The yellow-haired man said loudly, and flew towards them quickly.

There are dozens of them!

The two disciples were overjoyed and were about to continue asking questions, but they saw Brother Sun passing through them without stopping for a moment, with sweat all over his forehead.

Something is wrong!

"Go!"

The two disciples looked at each other and were about to flee in another direction. A buzzing sound came from a distance, and a purple-red light had already come close like lightning.

This light was even faster than the sound!

At this time, the two had already realized that they had been tricked by Brother Sun, but they had no choice but to join forces to fight.

Feeling the powerful breath of the purple-red poisonous scorpion, the two were horrified.

"A demon beast from the Tongming realm!"

"This damn Sun Jian!"

"Sister Lian, hurry up!"

The two were obviously Taoist couples. Looking at the huge pliers that were smashing towards them, the man's voice was full of anxiety.

Hearing the man's urging, the female disciple gritted her teeth, raised her hand and waved it, and a green talisman was activated.

Dozens of huge green roots suddenly emerged from the ground, piercing into the sky like sharp arrows, tightly binding the purple-red poisonous scorpion that flew by, unable to move for a while, and constantly making angry hisses from its mouth.

This turned out to be a wood-attributed talisman of the lower grade of Zhang Xuan level!