Journey To Longevity

Zhang Shiping threw the severed arm in his hand casually, and before it landed, strands of black flames emerged from the severed arm, burning it to ashes from the inside out.

He secretly sighed in his heart, he didn't expect that this trip was actually a trap carefully arranged by others, and he didn't expect that Lian Xiuwei, who was in the middle stage of Golden Core, met Min Caiquan and turned here. If he and Brother Huo Ming hadn't discovered something was wrong in advance, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to deal with it calmly.

Earlier, Master Huo Ming stroked his short beard three times, or Zhang Shiping rubbed his temples, these two inconspicuous movements were the secret signals they agreed on.

The two of them made an appointment out of the necessity of being defensive. If any accident happened during this trip, they would be each other's horns and help each other. The two of them did not tell Wang Daoxiu about this.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Jin, I'll keep Daoyou Min's golden core first, and we'll talk about it later!" Zhang Shiping responded casually without being distracted. He stared at Gu Quan, watching his every move, as if waiting for something.

The golden elixir in his hand has not moved at this moment, the spirit enshrined in the golden elixir has already fallen into a deep sleep, Zhang Shiping slightly shook it with mana, and Min Caiquan woke up leisurely. As expected of the Jindan Daoist, he understood his situation in an instant, did not do anything unnecessary, and immediately sent his spiritual sense to Zhang Shiping and said: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoist, be careful of the gray light in the valley and the strange fragrance. Mixed into a strange poison, it will ban the magic power of the soul, so be careful."

After thinking about it, Min Caiquan understood why he was powerless, so he made a long story short and told Zhang Shiping without any reservation. Now whether he is dead or not, it all depends on Zhang Shiping, a mid-Gold Core monk.

"Understood, Fellow Daoist can't help you much at this time, let's stay in the magic weapon for storage for a while." Zhang Shiping responded, took out an empty storage bag, put it in and put it away into the white jade belt around his waist. When taking the golden elixir in, Zhang Shiping moved a little bit, causing Min Cai's whole mind and soul to fall into a deep sleep again.

Before breaking the pill and becoming a baby, the soul of the monk has no physical protection, so it is much more fragile, and Min Caiquan has no resistance, so Zhang Shiping made it fall asleep very easily.

Jin Datong took several pills in a row, temporarily suppressed the poison in his body, and nodded gratefully. He also knew that Brother Min's physical body was not so easy to get back, and he was seriously injured, unable to keep the golden core, so it would be safer to put it with Zhang Shiping. Of course, if Zhang Shiping regretted it afterwards, he had no choice but to be more straightforward. After all, he was dead or alive, and now he had to rely on Zhang Shiping a lot.

Seeing that his arm was burnt to ashes, the black scales on Gu Quan's face swelled and became extremely ferocious. He grinned and said, "How dare you...well, what a Zhang Shiping!"

There was a strange look in Gu Quan's eyes, and while he was speaking, he suddenly threw out several black flying forks, which turned into cold black lights, and flew towards Zhang Shiping and the others.

"Bang" and "clang", after a few muffled sounds, the flying forks thrown by Gu Quan were knocked into the air by several people, and each flying fork was broken into several pieces and fell on the snow.

After doing this, Gu Quan was not as arrogant as before. He flicked his long tail and sprinted towards the valley, but when he was about ten feet away, his figure suddenly stagnated, and he fell into the snow, gliding Zhang Xuyuan.

Immediately afterwards, a giant colorful python appeared out of thin air, its long body twisted and twisted, and Gu Quan was tightly guarded.

But Zhang Shiping's figure disappeared in place at some point, and appeared in the valley the next moment. Before the giant python could react, dozens of sharp sword lights flashed like a thunderbolt, instantly cutting him into dozens of sections .

How can Zhang Shiping see a mere snake demon in the realm of fake alchemy. If after a while, this monster snake's cultivation level improved further and survived the thunder calamity, it would still make him look high.

The reason why cultivators are divided into different realms in the world of cultivating immortals is because the gap in strength increases the further one goes to the back. After all, fake pills are just fake pills, and they are still in the foundation building stage.

All of a sudden, the snow in the valley was covered with blood, like red plum blossoms.

In the rain of blood, only a long tail with black scales attached to his waist was still swaying, but Gu Quan had long since disappeared. But Zhang Shiping didn't feel the slightest surprise, nor did he hesitate at all, he stretched out his hand and the Qingshuang sword flew in his hand.

The next moment, on the ground in front of the light curtain, a column of black flames suddenly appeared, and an extremely short wailing sound faintly came from the flames, "Save..."

Heiyan soared into the sky, and driven by Zhang Shiping, it turned into an angry dragon of Heiyan and slammed into the light curtain.

The loud bang of "rumbling" startled the lonely cicada attached to the tree.

As soon as the black dragon came into contact with the light curtain, the entire pale light curtain was like a calm water surface, as if someone had thrown a boulder into it, and there were continuous ripples scattered in all directions, as if they were about to burst at any time.

And inside the light curtain, a group of black shadows suddenly appeared, and after a long time, the light curtain stabilized.

Zhang Shiping waved his hand casually, a thick black and red blood on the sword flew down into the white snow, Zhang Shiping said quietly: "I won't bother fellow Taoists to care about it."

In fact, Zhang Shiping didn't want to be in the limelight from the bottom of his heart, he even wanted not to do anything out of the ordinary, and it was best to be on the sidelines. A monk can only have a better chance of saving his own life when he encounters danger if he keeps enough backup players. Hundreds of years of painstaking practice is so difficult, but often it only takes a moment for these hard work to turn into flowers in the well.

But right now, in this situation, I can't do anything but if I want to do something, then I don't need to show any mercy! When the flying sword attacked Gu Quan earlier, his Qingshuang sword was already contaminated with the egg poison of the phantom locust. After the poison came into contact with the blood, it invaded the heart veins, making him fall into a trance, and fell with Gu Quan. The previous methods are somewhat similar, which can be regarded as retribution!

Everyone just glanced at it, and almost bit off their tongues in shock, and then they all showed joy.

Daoist Huo Ming and Wang Daoxiu seemed to see the shadow of Tianfeng Patriarch Jindan in Zhang Shiping, and their hearts were awe-inspiring. When Zhang Shiping burned and killed Ke Qing Mu, they knew that Zhang Shiping was capable, but they didn't expect that a monk in the middle stage of Jindan would not be able to survive a few tricks in his hands.

And Jin Datong was even more overjoyed, he didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, the lives of the two senior brothers were guaranteed with this reputation, so naturally he didn't want to die if he could survive.

Holding a long sword, Zhang Shiping stood on top of the red snow, looked at the light curtain and said indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, don't you show yourself yet?"

After more than ten breaths, no one responded to Zhang Shiping. With heavy eyes, he said, "Since fellow daoist won't show up, then Zhang will leave."

He stretched out his hand to grab the half of the corpse on the ground and put it into the storage magic weapon. After doing this, he left in a hurry. As for the snake-headed crutch magic weapon in the black flame, Zhang Shiping didn't rush to collect it.