Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

If using the Magical Item, Gu Xuan can't stealthily absorb black air.

Seeing Gu Xuan's insistence, You Yue had no choice but to give up.

Gu Xuan squeezed the mysterious pill he had just obtained in his hand, and silently absorbed the Devilish Qi's death energy in it, and his physical body transformed faster.

The three moved on.

The three of them are the most outstanding figures of the younger generation of the Yinyue Dynasty. Although the demon corpse is fierce, it can't pose any threat to the three of them.

Gu Xuan didn't even need to make a move, Second Night and You Yue had already wiped out all kinds of dangers in the cradle.

He just took advantage of this time to absorb the black energy, allowing himself to adapt to the environment in the Burial Devil Nest as soon as possible.

The deeper he went into the Devil's Burial Cave, the weaker Gu Xuan's protective energy was. This is because he had gradually adapted to the erosion of Devilish Qi and death energy in the Devil's Burial Cave, and the latter's influence on him was constantly weakening.

But in the eyes of others, it looks like he has no strength and is in danger of "107".

Youyue found out this, and hesitated to speak several times.

Youyue naturally knew how much the black energy in the Buried Demon Nest would affect the Practitioner. Even with the body protection Magical Item, her and Second Night's strength would be weakened, not to mention Gu Xuan, who relied entirely on the body protection element.

But Gu Xuan's strength is far beyond the two of them, Gu Xuan didn't take the initiative to ask for help, and she couldn't say anything.

The three of them walked for a while in the Burial Devil's Cave, and suddenly there was a burst of surging vitality in the black mist in front of them.

In the Devil Burying Cave full of dead energy Devilish Qi, this vitality is as eye-catching as fireworks at night.

The three of Gu Xuan's expressions changed, and they rushed towards the direction of the vitality in a tacit understanding.

Soon, the three of them rushed to the place where vitality erupted, and from a distance, they saw a flower emitting a strong white light growing on a cliff.

Youyue's eyes lit up, and she said, "Only in a place of extreme death can such an elixir of vitality be born, this extreme flower can at least increase the Practitioner's lifespan by ten years!"

In this world, the most precious elixir will never be those that increase the Cultivation Base, but the elixir of longevity.

What could be more important than living a few more years.

In many cases, Practitioners are often only a few years away from being able to break through the current shackles and reach a higher Realm.

Youyue is obviously not the only Practitioner who recognized Jishenghua.

At this time, many Practitioners have been attracted by the sudden burst of vitality.

Youyue and Second Ye exuded an aura of ownness, which immediately frightened many Practitioners who were about to make a move, not daring to move forward.

"That's... Princess Youyue of the Yinyue Dynasty!"

Someone recognized You Yue's identity.

"It is rumored that Princess Youyue is beautiful, and Martial Dao Talent is amazingly talented. If you can get her favor, you can save at least a hundred years of struggle."

"Who are the two next to her?"

"The powerful one should be Princess Youyue's bodyguard or something, the other one... I'm afraid it's not Mian Shou?!"

You Yue frightened the rest of the Practitioners, and was about to step forward to fetch flowers.

Suddenly at this moment, a majestic figure broke through the layers of black mist and came to the field like a shooting star in the extreme night.

This person was dressed in a gorgeous blue robe, with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He was tall and straight, exuding dazzling brilliance all over his body.

When the blue-robed youth came to the field, his eyes fell on You Yue, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face.

You Yue focused her eyes slightly, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Beichen Fifth Yao, Yu Heng."

As soon as this remark came out, the bodies of many Practitioners on the field were all slightly shocked, and there was deep awe in the eyes of the young man.

Beichen Qiyao.

Representing the seven evildoers with the most outstanding talents in the Beichen Dynasty, there are many deeds about Beichen Qiyao, and almost every one of them is an astonishing act [it is an existence that breaks the cognition of ordinary people.

Each of Beichen Qiyao is full of legends, and is more famous than Twelve Nights of the Yin Moon.

"Princess Youyue and Yuheng, one of the Beichen Qiyao, are here, so here's a good show..."

"I heard that Beichen Yuheng has always been romantic, loves flowers and beauties the most, Princess Youyue is stunning, maybe Yuheng will take the initiative to give this extreme flower to Youyue.

"What you said is very likely..."

As expected by others, Beichen Fifth Yao Yuheng glued to You Yong's body as soon as he saw Princess You Yue's "ten pairs of eyes.

He bowed to You Yue like a modest gentleman, and said with a smile: "Princess You Yue mainly likes it, so I will give you this extreme flower, as long as the princess can meet my small request."

You Yue narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "What request?"

Yuheng smiled and said: "Princess Youyue of the Suwen Yinyue Dynasty is a peerless beauty that is rare in a thousand years. I don't ask too much, an extreme flower that can increase the Practitioner's lifespan by at least ten years, in exchange for the princess to pluck off her face. The veil, the chance to see the beauty of the princess...

How do you look?"

When Youyue heard Yuheng's flowers, a smile bloomed on her face like a flower.

Although separated by a layer of veil, Yuheng and many Practitioners in the field still stunned by the momentary style.

"Did the princess agree?"

Yuheng was a little impatient.

You Yue's eyes quickly turned cold, and she snorted coldly: "Idiots talking about dreams! You Ying!"

Before the words were finished, Second Night Youying on the side had rushed towards Yuheng like the wind.

"Dare to offend Your Highness, you deserve to die!"

The phantom transformed into countless shadows, stabbing tens of hundreds of swords towards Beichen Yuheng in an instant.

The offensive was so fierce and the killing intent was so strong that even the black mist around Yuheng was wiped away.

"The second night of the Yinyue, this person is the shadow of the second night in the Twelve Nights of the Yinyue!"

Someone on the sidelines recognized You Ying's identity and exclaimed again and again.

Even Yuheng frowned, trying his best to deal with the shadow's attack.

Seeing this, You Yue sneered, and said to Gu Xuan: "Let's go, let's get the Jisheng flowers."

Saying that, You Yue took the lead in rushing in the direction of Ji Sheng Hua.

Seeing that the Jisheng flower was about to be picked by You Yue, Gu Xuan's eyes flashed suddenly, and he shouted coldly: "Be careful!"

You Yue froze for a moment, and immediately saw the black mist around her churning like boiling water, and quickly separated to the two sides, as if some terrible beast was about to jump out of it.

You Yue's expression changed, she turned her palm and quickly stabbed a sword towards the place where the black mist was churning.

But before the long sword was completely pierced, a furry animal claw suddenly protruded from the black mist 5.3.

"Clang—"

The long sword collided with the beast's claws, making a piercing sound of gold and iron.

You Yue only felt an inconceivable surging force coming from the sword, her face changed abruptly, and she flew back with a muffled grunt.

At the next moment, a barefoot young man with long hair and a circle of animal skins around his lower body jumped out of the black mist.

The youth has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a bronze complexion, giving people a sense of toughness and wild stupidity.

When he jumped out of the black mist, everyone saw that the young man's hand changed from a furry animal claw back to a normal person's appearance.

"Extreme Flower?!"

The young man saw the Jisheng flower not far away at a glance, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

"you dare!"

At this time, Yu Heng on the side let out a cold snort, and slapped the shadow away with a sudden burst of palm, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the sturdy young man. .