Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

Senior Brother Zongming....

Someone punched and knocked him out?

Several people on the field blinked, their brains went blank, and their expressions were all confused.

Who is Senior Brother Zongming?

The Northern Snow Sect ranks eighth on the inner door list, with ten innate and superb sword skills

There are disciples of the Northern Snow Sect who can defeat Zong Ming in the inner gate, but there is no one who can defeat him in one move, except for Senior Brother Feng Han, who is the first in the inner gate.

But what do they see now?

Senior Brother Zongming, was killed by a disciple of the Innate Eightfold Spirit Sword Sect with one punch?!

At this moment, several of them had a feeling of doubting life.

Gu Xuan didn't have time to deal with them, so he came out of the valley in a flash, and under the shocked and frightened gaze of the sword-eyed youth, he skillfully took away the storage spirit ring in his hand and the fallen human-level treasure knife.

"This should be my chance..."

Gu Xuan opened the storage spirit ring, threw a mess of personal belongings inside on the sword-eyed young man, and said something beautiful.

There are a lot of elixirs in the storage spirit ring of the young man with sword eyebrows, about a dozen plants, and it is estimated that all the gains of these people are on him.

Gu Xuan didn't bother to go to the trouble of the remaining few people

He took his things and walked away.

After a long time, the Beixue disciples in the valley suddenly woke up and hurriedly rushed out of the valley.

"Senior Brother Zongming!".

"Senior Brother Zongming, are you okay..".

The young man with the sword eyebrows, who was still full of arrogance before, turned pale at this time, and his face was full of expressions of doubt about life.

He struggled to lift his hands, and found that they were still trembling.

Thinking back to the punch he had just faced, fear suddenly flooded over his heart.

Unbeatable, unbeatable!

His own knife was easily torn apart like a piece of brittle paper under the power of that punch.

Completely crushed!

If it weren't for the other party's last hand, he would probably be a cold corpse by now.

And the key thing is that the other party is just a congenital eight-fold?!

It's incredible.

"Quick.. Find me a place to heal!".

The sword-eyed young man said in a trembling voice, "I need to pass on this person's news to Senior Brother Feng Han as soon as possible!"

...

"Eight hundred-year-old elixirs, two five-hundred-year-old elixirs, and one eight-hundred-year-old elixir..."

Gu Xuan sorted out the storage spirit ring of the young man with Dao Mei and counted the harvest, and was quite happy.

He suddenly realized something.

This time in the Little Cold Realm trial, in fact, he only needs to find someone.

Regardless of whether there is a chance on the other party or not, it will be said that it will be said first, this is far faster than the hard work of collecting the elixir by yourself.

Thinking about this, Gu Xuan suddenly found that many lines of chance suddenly appeared on him.

Blue, red, and even a red line of chance, all the way to the extreme north of the Little Cold Realm.

"Haha..."

Gu Xuan couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh, "Wonderful, wonderful, it turns out that this is the correct way to open the Little Cold Realm." "

So, Gu Xuan casually picked a red line of chance and followed it all the way to the past.

Not long after, he saw a group of about seven or eight people coming in his direction.

When Gu Xuan saw the clothes on this group of people, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It turned out that this was a group of Spirit Sword Sect disciples who were huddled together.

A somewhat strange look appeared on Gu Xuan's face.

His own fate line is well connected to this group of people, is it possible to let himself snatch the same door?

Just as he was thinking, the group also discovered him.

"There's someone up ahead!".

"It seems to be our Spirit Sword Sect disciple!"

"Innate Yae.. It's better to ask him if he wants to join our team, with the protection of Senior Brother Lu Jiang, even if he encounters a disciple of the Beixue Sect, he won't have to be afraid!"

"Senior Brother Lu Jiang, do you want to ask him?"

In the team, a young man who was guarded by the disciples nodded and was about to speak.

But at this time, after a disciple in the team saw Gu Xuan's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's him?!".

This person's reaction immediately attracted the attention of others, and some disciples couldn't help but ask, "Li Cong, do you know this person?"

That's right, this person is Li Cong, who had looked for Gu Xuan before.

After Li Cong was rejected by Gu Xuan, he found another inner powerhouse to seek protection.

Lu Jiang, the eighth of the inner gate of the Spirit Sword Sect.

The price is to give two-thirds of the harvest of his trip.

However, along the way, Li Cong found almost nothing, only found an elixir that had been used for decades, and his own strength was not good, so he has always been in the position of a marginal person in this small group.

Hearing the inquiries of others, Li Cong nodded and said with a wry smile: "Yes, as far as I know, this one should not choose to join us." "

"Oh?".

Hearing this, Lu Jiang's eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, a person standing next to Li Cong suddenly shouted.

"Ah, I remember!Li Cong, isn't this the person you found before? If he hadn't refused, you wouldn't have chosen to come to Senior Brother Lu Jiang's side..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone on the field immediately looked at Li Cong with strange eyes.

"Look for him first, and then find Senior Brother Lu Jiang. Li Cong, you regard him as the first choice, and think that he is more reliable than Senior Brother Lu Jiang. "

Someone spoke slowly.

Li Cong was suddenly ashamed and anxious, and hurriedly denied: "No, I didn't mean that." "

The young man Lu Jiang sneered and said, "Go up and ask him if he is willing to join us." If he wishes, I will allow him to hand over a quarter of the harvest..".

"Yes. "

After receiving Lu Jiang's order, someone in the team immediately ran forward to contact Gu Xuan.