God Emperor

Qing Mo stood on Wuyuan Island, holding Zhu Qingyi in one hand, turned around, looked towards the edge of Yuan Lake, and said: "Sir, they will definitely follow the safe route we just took to land on the island, we must speed up the search. Thousand-leaf Sacred Heart Grass.”

"Then it will only create some trouble for them."

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the void with both hands and released two streams of spiritual power, which distorted the spatial structure on the lake to a certain extent.

What was once a safe route is no longer safe.

Of course, even so, with the abilities of those powerful Saint Realm people outside, they should be able to quickly find a safe route again.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo are still faster.

The two of them walked towards the depths of Wuyuan Island, and not long after, they entered a forest exuding the fragrance of strange flowers. In the forest, there are no flowers to be seen, but the fragrance comes from the leaves.

Zhang Ruochen quickly held his breath and reminded: "Be careful, that is the Flowerless Magic Tree, one of the eight magic trees."

"What is a fantasy tree?" Qing Mo was a little confused.

Zhang Ruochen said solemnly: "Phantom trees are also plant-like creatures. The smell they emit contains phantom poison. Once the monks inhale it into the body, they will produce various hallucinations. Some powerful phantom trees can even perform illusions, such as Illusionists among humans are even more terrifying."

"The so-called flowerless phantom tree actually has flowers. However, the monk smelled its temperature and was poisoned by the phantom poison, so he couldn't see the flowers on the tree."

Qing Mo's face turned pale and he said, "Don't we all have been poisoned by phantom poison?"

"We now see that the trees are full of leaves, which means that the poisoning is not deep and the impact is not too great." Zhang Ruochen said.

"Is it possible to see something else?" Qing Mo asked.

"The more phantom poison is absorbed, the stronger the hallucinations are, and the things seen are naturally different. When the hallucinations are strong enough, the monks will lose their minds, chop themselves, or even be frightened to death by the hallucinations."

Qing Mo quickly released the boundless holy fire, condensing it into a spherical flame mask, covering her and Zhang Ruochen, not daring to touch the outside air to avoid inhaling more phantom poison.

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "You don't need to be so nervous. We have only inhaled a small amount of phantom poison now. As long as we walk out of the phantom forest, the toxins in the body will dissipate and the hallucinations will disappear."

This place used to be the residence of an Alchemy Patriarch, so there were naturally many dangers. Although Zhang Ruochen had a smile on his face, he was still cautious and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Look, sir, there is a holy medicine there."

Qing Mo showed a happy expression and pointed to a place ten feet away.

There, there is indeed a three-color holy medicine plant. It is shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum, more than one meter in diameter, and emits three layers of faint holy light.

"It has grown for about 30,000 years and is worth a lot of money. It seems that there are not only Qianye Sacred Core Grass on Wuyuan Island, but also other sacred medicines." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Mo had already taken two steps, but then he stopped and said, "What if it's just our illusion?"

Zhang Ruochen noticed that Qing Mo was becoming more and more shrewd, and said with a smile: "It's not impossible, so we should not be too greedy, don't pick it, and go directly to find the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass."

Qing Mo's eyes stared straight at the holy medicine, biting his lips tightly, and said: "I'm really unwilling not to give it a try."

Immediately, she raised her right hand, and from her snow-white index finger, a jade-like vine grew and flew towards the holy medicine.

As soon as the vines touched the holy light outside the holy medicine, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the woods shook violently. Then, thunder and lightning condensed on the ground and struck out from bottom to top.

The vines on Qingmo's fingertips turned into black ash in an instant.

Zhang Ruochen sensed the danger and immediately grabbed Qing Mo and Zhu Qingyi, used the Thunder Rush technique, and quickly escaped from the area.

"It's so scary. It's really an illusion."

Qing Mo patted his chest, very frightened.

Just now, if they had escaped a step slower, all three of them might have been buried in the forest.

"It may not be an illusion, but there is indeed great danger around the holy medicine. There may be a node in the Great Sage's remnant formation," Zhang Ruochen said.

"What? There is also a remnant formation of the Great Sage on the island?" Qing Mo stuck out his tongue.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wuyuan Island is located in Yuan Lake. Since there is a remnant formation of the Great Sage in Yuan Lake, how can there be no formation inscriptions on the island?"

Zhu Qingyi was also frightened. He felt that he was really going to collapse when he stayed with Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo. He said coldly: "This is the place where the great sage once lived. Can you be more careful and don't kill me?"? "Don't make a sound."

Zhang Ruochen made a silent gesture, turned around, looked behind him, and whispered: "Why do I always feel like someone is following us, and there is a pair of eyes always watching us."

Qing Mo stretched out a hand, touched Zhang Ruochen's forehead and said, "Sir, have you absorbed the phantom poison again and produced stronger hallucinations?"

Zhang Ruochen grabbed Qing Mo's wrist, moved her hand away, and said: "I am very awake and have not reached the level of being confused by hallucinations. Next, we must be more careful. This island is really weird."

They continued to move forward, and saw several more sacred medicine plants in the forest. Each one was very precious, and the saint was very excited when he saw it.

However, after being taught a lesson, they did not dare to pick again.

After spending half an hour, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo finally walked out of the Flowerless Forest. In front of them, there was a huge medicine garden, occupying more than a thousand acres of land.

At the edge of the medicine garden is a fence with green vines wrapped around it. The leaves are green and emit tiny specks of light.

In the medicine garden, medicinal materials are planted densely, and even holy medicines can be seen everywhere. There are scarlet fruits on the trees, sacred herbs that look like white cranes, and medicinal flowers that bloom in bright purple and red.

The breeze blew by, and a strong medicinal fragrance wafted out. Zhang Ruochen just took a breath and felt extremely comfortable, and his seriously injured body seemed to be no longer in pain.

"This is a treasure left by an alchemy ancestor. Even an ancient medicine garden is inferior to this place." Qing Mo showed an amazed look.

Zhu Qingyi's eyes were also shining, and it was difficult to remain calm.

Anyone who can obtain this medicine garden will be able to cultivate a large number of strong men by relying on the elixirs and holy medicines in the medicine garden, and their own cultivation will be rapidly improved.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen noticed a mental wave coming from not far away. His eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Who is it?"

"Wow——"

He waved his arm and an electric knife flew over.

About twenty feet away from Zhang Ruochen, the fluctuations in mental power became more and more intense, and a translucent figure appeared.

The figure gradually became clearer, and it turned out to be a bald old man.

The bald old man chuckled and pressed his palm forward. Wisps of flame flew out from his palm and condensed into a ten-foot-long flame shield to resist the electric knife.

When Qing Mo saw the bald old man, he exclaimed: "Why did you, old guy, reach Wuyuan Island so quickly?"

"What old guy? You have to call me senior."

The bald old man was in a very good mood, with a smile on his face, staring at the medicine garden in front of him, with flames in his eyes, and said excitedly: "As expected of a descendant of time and space, he indeed has extraordinary abilities. Thank you for bringing me here. Here, now, everything here will be mine, haha.”

The bald old man is naturally an ancient pine nut.

You don't need to guess to know that he must have been following Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo, but his mental power was too strong, covering up his aura, and even Zhang Ruochen didn't notice him.

I have to say that this old guy is indeed quite cunning.

Zhang Ruochen frowned slightly and said, "How do you know my identity?"

Gu Songzi smiled and said: "Before you came to Xianji Mountain, the alcoholic madman had already sent a message to me, asking me to help you no matter what."

"Is this how you help me?" Zhang Ruochen snorted.

Gu Songzi said: "Young man, why are you so angry? You brought me here and I helped you treat your injuries. This is a transaction of equal value. Everyone gets what they need, which is fair and reasonable. Why are you dissatisfied?"

Zhang Ruochen shook his head gently and was too lazy to argue with Gu Songzi. It could only mean one thing. The relationship between the drunk maniac and Gu Songzi was really not that good. In the end, he had to rely on himself to get the chance of treatment.

Moreover, the drunkard was so unreliable that he even told Gu Songzi his identity. With Gu Songzi's poor character, would he take this opportunity to rob someone?

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since I have brought senior here, should senior fulfill his promise?"

"Don't worry. When I get the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass, I will definitely help you connect your three veins. I will never break my promise."

Gu Songzi took steps towards the medicine garden. Halfway through, he stopped again, took out a medicine bottle from his arms, threw it to Zhang Ruochen, and said: "From now on, this medicine garden belongs to me, you and me." That girl is not allowed to step into the medicine garden, otherwise we will have to avoid talking about the treatment. "

"Stingy." Qing Mo muttered.

Obviously, Gu Songzi was worried that Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo had taken away the holy medicine in the medicine garden, or that there were other precious things in the medicine garden that the old guy wanted to swallow alone.

Zhang Ruochen grabbed the medicine bottle and asked, "What's in it?"

"After receiving the message from Drunken Madman, I also made some preparations and helped you refine a Pulse-Jieting Pill. As long as you take the Pulse-Jieting Pill, the three meridians in your body will be restored in an instant. However, you can only Keep it for a day. After one day, you will be back to your original shape."

"Are you playing with me?"

Black lines appeared on Zhang Ruochen's forehead.

You can only recover for one day. Is this also called recovery? ?

"No rush, no rush."

Gu Songzi looked very calm and said: "Ordinary vein-joining pills will definitely not be able to make you recover. However, as long as I find Qianye Sacred Core Grass, I can refine a more advanced vein-joining pill, and then you will be cured." Time. Young people, now you know, looking for Qianye Sacred Heart Grass is actually helping yourself."?

Gu Songzi walked into the medicine garden and reminded him again, saying: "Remember, this is my private medicine garden now. You two must guard it outside. Don't let outsiders break into the medicine garden, even if they If you steal a holy medicine, I won't help you connect your three veins."

Qing Mo clasped his hands on his chest, grinded his teeth, and said: "It was obviously him who spread the news and brought those monks here. Now, he wants us to prevent those monks from entering the medicine garden. This old man deliberately gave us Looking for something to do?”

"I guess, at first, he didn't believe that we could break into this place with the strength of the two of us."

Zhang Ruochen smiled, but seemed to be doing nothing. As long as Gu Songzi could keep his promise, everything would be easy.