I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

On the top of the barren mountain, trapped in a tight siege, Zhao Heng decided to use all the hundreds of "random thefts" he had accumulated.

His plan is very simple. At this time, with himself as the center, there are these Blood Refining Sect disciples scattered within a radius of ten miles.

With your own stealing skills, the probability of getting the items they carry should be extremely high.

If he could get the token tokens from them, he might be able to fish in troubled waters and escape from the encirclement.

The situation was urgent, Zhao Heng did not hesitate and used all the randomly stolen skills together.

As he used his skills, some of the Blood Refining Sect disciples who were searching around the barren mountains lost items for no apparent reason.

The saber on someone's waist disappeared, the torch in someone's hand disappeared, someone's coat, belt, boots, and even someone's underwear... all disappeared inexplicably while moving forward.

Of course, these are individual cases, and they did not cause any commotion during the tense mountain search operation at this moment.

at the same time.

"Shuashuashua...!"

As the skill was released, with Zhao Heng as the center, a bunch of items suddenly appeared on the ground around him.

Among them are not only weeds, dead branches and other debris in the mountains and forests, but also many ornaments of Blood Refining Sect disciples.

Zhao Heng quickly picked up a Blood Refining Sect disciple's clothing, put it on, and then rummaged around on the ground.

But soon, his brows furrowed.

I don’t know if it’s because of my bad luck, but I’ve tried stealing hundreds of times, but I still haven’t gotten anything like an identity token.

At this time, the bloody light released by the giant bronze mirror above his head was already surrounding him from all sides, and he was only a few hundred feet away from where he was hiding.

He could even see the dim light of torches coming from all directions, approaching here.

In an extremely critical moment, Zhao Heng thought that he could also use "luck stealing", and now the "luck stealing" has accumulated to "X66".

He knew that he had been having bad luck recently, so he simply stole his luck and used it once.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes and shouted in his heart.

"You must win the token! Steal your luck and give it to me!"

With "X66"'s luck stolen, it returns to zero.

"Plop!"

Zhao Heng only heard a slight noise in front of him, as if something fell to the ground.

He cautiously opened his eyes and saw a dark oval object falling from the ground in front of him. It didn't look like a token.

Zhao Heng's heart suddenly sank. He gambled all his luck to extract the items, but he still didn't get a token.

Is it really God who wants to kill me?

However, just as Zhao Heng was about to despair, he suddenly heard screams of exclamation coming from all around the forest.

"Look, the mirror in the sky is gone!"

"What, that's Uncle Ku Xuan's proud treasure, the 'Blood Mirror', how come it's missing!"

"Who stole Uncle Master's precious mirror?"

…

On the barren mountain, a group of Blood Refining Sect disciples were about to climb to the top of the mountain.

But suddenly, they saw that the huge mirror that had been hanging above everyone's heads disappeared.

Suddenly a commotion broke out, and even the leading masters in the late stages of the Zang Refining Realm looked confused at this moment.

"What's going on?"

That bloody treasure mirror hangs hundreds of feet in the air. Who can steal it silently?

At this time, Zhao Heng looked up and found that the bloody light above his head and the bronze mirror had disappeared.

He also looked stunned.

Immediately, Zhao Heng seemed to have thought of something. In the darkness, he picked up the item that had just been dropped in front of him and took a look.

In his hand was a bronze mirror about two feet long, with a slender handle and a simple and exquisite shape. A faint blood glowed on the surface of the bronze mirror, and its tentacles brought a cold and biting aura.

Except for the difference in size, it is actually the same as the huge bronze mirror hanging in the sky just now.

"this……"

Zhao Heng was stunned. He originally just wanted to steal a token to avoid Bronze Mirror's pursuit.

Unexpectedly, in one step, he took all the blame from the opponent.

Seeing the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect around them, they fell into chaos due to sudden changes.

Zhao Heng knew that the opportunity was too good to miss and hurriedly moved closer to the border.

Without the bloody light of the bronze mirror, the night was getting darker and darker. In addition, Zhao Heng was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Blood Refining Sect, so he easily blended into the surrounding crowd.

Afterwards, Zhao Heng followed the nearby mountain road and groped his way away from the crowd.

It wasn't until he got close to the road down the mountain that Zhao Heng felt a little relieved.

But even so, he still did not slow down. Instead, he used his last strength to use his body skills and accelerated towards the Yuhua Sect. Only returning to the sect was the safest.

However, when Zhao Heng rushed hundreds of feet away in one breath and was about to get away from the barren mountain behind him.

Suddenly, a sense of terror arose in his heart for no apparent reason, and he felt trembling all over.

It felt like being locked by a terrifying beast, and the blood in his body almost solidified.

Zhao Heng suddenly turned around and saw the foot of the barren mountain.

A man in black, with a dark red light all over his body, leaped high from a boulder at the foot of the mountain.

He spread his arms like an eagle spreading its wings, gliding in the air and flying towards his direction.

The man's slender eyes also emitted a cold red light, as sharp as an eagle!

"stop!"

The next moment, a cold and low voice came.

Although the two of them were hundreds of feet apart, this person's voice seemed to ring in Zhao Heng's ears, making his breathing stagnate.

"Innately strong!"

Zhao Heng knew that only the innately strong could have such terrifying aura.

In order to capture him, the other party actually sent out an innate strong man, which was simply crazy!

The speed of the opponent's gliding was simply not comparable to his own, and the distance between them was rapidly closing.

Zhao Heng's heart was in his throat, and he felt like he was doomed.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from the dense forest in front of Zhao Heng.

"Who dares to act recklessly at the border of our Yuhua Sect!"

In the dense forest, a figure in blue robes jumped up and soared in the sky, with a green light glowing all over his body, facing the innate strong man in black robes.

Zhao Heng took a look and saw that this was a middle-aged woman holding a long sword and wearing the clothes of the inner sect of the Ascension Sect. She looked very familiar.

It was Yun Qingxue's senior sister Li Qiu'e whom she had met in Qiuyue City.

Zhao Heng was excited, someone was finally here!

This barren mountain is only a few dozen miles away from the Yuhua Sect. If there is such a big commotion, if the Yuhua Sect is not aware of it for a long time, the name of the Seven Righteous Sects will not be worthy of its name.

This place is the closest to Qingxia Peak of the Ascension Sect. It is normal for Li Qiu'e, an innate master of Qingxia Peak's inner sect, to arrive first.

The next moment, Li Qiu'e met head-on with the black-robed innate master from the Blood Refining Sect.

Li Qiu'e held a Qiu Shui long sword in her hand, sweeping out three feet of sword energy and shooting in the air.

The man in black was holding a nine-ringed sword and slashed out a bloody sword light to attack.

The battle between two innate masters was dazzling and the sound was like thunder, truly like a battle between gods and men.

But at this time, Zhao Heng had no time to stop and watch the battle. Someone finally blocked the powerful enemy. How long would it take if he didn't slip away now?

Zhao Heng turned around and wanted to escape in the direction of the sect, but he saw people moving in front of him. It seemed that more people were coming here. It should be the sect's large forces arriving.

Zhao Heng immediately felt something in his heart, changed his direction, and quickly disappeared into the night...

At this time, the man in black robe who was fighting with Li Qiu'e was extremely anxious when he saw Zhao Heng fleeing.

"Today's matter has nothing to do with your Ascension Sect. It is a personal grudge between my Blood Refining Sect. Your Excellency, please give way!"

Li Qiu'e's expression was cold and stern.

"Hmph, last time in Qiuyue City, you almost killed my little junior sister. Now you still dare to act so recklessly near our sect without teaching you a lesson. Do you really think that our Ascension Sect is afraid of your Blood Refining Sect?"

The sword energy in Li Qiu'e's hand was overflowing, and the offensive was astonishing. The man in black robe was angry and wanted to fight.

However, I saw a large number of people coming from the direction of Yuhua Sect, especially a figure surrounded by a spiritual light, as light as a swallow, approaching here at a very fast speed, it was obvious that another innate master was coming.

Knowing that he would not get any benefits today, the man in black robe reluctantly glanced at the direction in which Zhao Heng was fleeing.

In the end, the man used an extremely domineering sword move to force Li Qiu'e back, turned around and fled quickly, and sent a retreat signal for all Blood Refining Sect disciples to evacuate.

Li Qiu'e was still waiting to pursue, but an old voice came from behind.

"Fellow Daoist Li, don't chase after poor bandits. This person is the elder of the Blood Refining Sect and the fifth disciple of the old monster Ku Xuan."

Li Qiu'e turned around and saw a tall and thin old man in blue robes floating close to him, accompanied by a pure and lovely girl in a green dress.

"Protector Xu, you are here too."

The person who came was an inner sect protector from Qingxia Peak, who was also an innate powerhouse.

As the two of them arrived one after another, a group of outer disciples from the Ascension Sect also arrived from behind.

Protector Xu couldn't help but ask: "Friend Daoist Li, how come these Blood Refining Sect disciples appear near our sect?"

Li Qiu'e shook her head and said: "The specific situation is not very clear, but some items were missing from the Demon Sealing Tower a few days ago, and the sect's senior officials suspected that someone was watching and stealing, and trading with the demon warriors.

I just got the information that the ninth team of the law enforcement team did not return on time, and noticed the abnormal fluctuations here, so I led people to come, and sure enough I bumped into this group of evil villains. "

Hearing this, the girl in green skirt next to the old man suddenly became anxious.

"Why haven't you seen Senior Brother Zhao? Is he in danger?" This girl is Xu Yanran.

Hearing this, Li Qiu'e was also a little surprised.

"Junior Sister Xu, you mean Junior Brother Zhao Heng, who is also in the ninth team?"

Xu Yanran said anxiously: "Yes, Senior Brother Zhao didn't come back on time today, so I knew something was wrong, so I asked Fourth Grandpa to come with me to find him."

Hearing this, the tall and thin old man beside him couldn't help but his eyelids twitched wildly.

"Yanran girl, didn't you just say that you were looking for your stolen amulet? Who is Zhao Heng? What is your relationship? Why do you care so much about him?"

Xu Yanran suddenly realized that she had made a mistake and said hurriedly: "Fourth Grandpa, let's find Senior Brother Zhao first."

"Huh, the Blood Refining Sect is ruthless. This kid is involved in it. I'm afraid he has died without a burial place. There is nothing to find. Let's go!"

The old man took Xu Yanran and was about to leave. At this moment, a faint cry for help came from not far away.

"I...I'm here, save me!"