Journey To Longevity

Before the old man finished speaking for a long time, the trees suddenly trembled.

Immediately afterwards, a red-eyed demon python with black scales and the thickness of a bucket at its waist swam out of the forest, and immediately rolled up one of the demon snakes with yellow bulls, causing dust to rise all over the place.

The monster python opened its upper and lower jaws, and bit the bull's head with one bite. With the squirm of its muscles, it only took a moment or so to swallow the whole bull monster into its belly.

Then it didn't even look at the other three ox demons, turned around and ran back into the forest.

The members of the Bai family on the flying boat in the distance were all excited when they saw the monster python swallow the scalper mixed with Qianhuan drunk without any precaution.

"Wait for it to digest in a few more hours, and we will start immediately when the sun rises tomorrow morning. At that time, you two, Guangrun and Guangxiang, will stay on the flying boat to meet him, and we will go over." The old man Bai Shisheng ordered.

Everyone in the Bai family nodded.

It was already noon before, and as the time passed, it soon became dusk and the night dispersed.

The silver rabbit jumps into the sky, and the distance is like a brocade.

Several monks in the late stage of Qi refining of the Bai family took turns to control the flying boat to maintain the operation of the formation, while the two foundation building monks of the Bai family meditated and recharged their energy.

Amidst the sound of the waves, there was nothing to say all night.

In the twinkling of an eye, the night was fading away, and during Yinmao's communication, the two foundation cultivators of the Bai family opened their eyes tacitly, nodded to each other, and then envoyed the magic weapon, and brought five family Qi refining monks, towards the Fly to the small island ahead.

After a group of people landed on the island, they took advantage of the faint light between the sky and the earth to turn left and right along the traces left by the monster python when it walked through. Not long after, when the sun was rising on the sea, everyone found the place where the monster python was hiding. That deep cave.

They stood at the upper air outlet, covered their tracks and aura with talismans, and observed carefully.

And in a temporary cave not far from the island, Zhang Shiping was slowly refining two high-grade fire-attribute spirit stones in his hand by means of a bronze lamp.

"The spirit grass used by these juniors has never been seen before, but it's not bad to be able to intoxicate a mid-level second-stage demon python!" Zhang Shiping closed his eyes and thought.

Since the members of the Bai family flew towards the small island, their every move has been completely investigated by Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense, even the Thousand Illusory Drunken Spirit Grass hidden in the belly of the Yellow Bull Demon is no exception.

However, this kind of elixir also has some disadvantages. If he hadn't slightly damaged the spirit of the demon python and greatly reduced its intelligence, then this little trick of bait would hardly be effective.

After all, monster beasts on land are usually more intelligent than those sea beasts of the same level.

But this kind of spiritual grass is also not suitable for sea beasts, except because of the larger size of sea beasts.

There is another reason, that is, even if the sea beasts swallow this spirit grass and become drunk, they will only sink into the bottom of the sea, and will not float up and be slaughtered by others!

Everyone in the Bai family was extremely careful. First they set up a magic circle not far from the entrance of the cave, and then the monks in the late stage of Qi refining sacrificed a few magic talismans, which turned into more than ten brown-yellow soil arrows several feet long, and stretched towards the cave. out of the lasing away.

After each round of shooting, these cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining looked at the dark hole like birds in shock, while the other two foundation cultivators of the Bai family had already sacrificed their magic weapons and were waiting in line.

It's just that after three consecutive rounds of earth arrows shot, there was no movement in the cave.

Seeing this, the younger Foundation Establishment cultivator next to the old man immediately wiped the storage bag at his waist and took out a puppet that was only at the early stage of Qi refining.

As soon as those Qi refining monks saw the puppet, they stopped urging the talisman.

Under the manipulation of the foundation-building cultivator of the Bai family, the puppet slowly walked into the cave, and every time it walked a short distance, it threw out the moonstone used for lighting in its hand, or fell to the ground, Or embedded in the mountain wall.

After going back and forth like this several times, the Bai family used the hands of puppets to brighten up the cave.

Therefore, everyone also saw clearly the motionless monster python in the innermost part of the cave.

"Did you die?" a Qi refining cultivator of the Bai family said in surprise.

The old man didn't speak, he used the moonstone's light, and cast his spiritual eyes, observed for a while, and then walked in cautiously with his sword.

Looking at the monster python, he stopped every step he took.

When the distance between the two was shortened to seven or eight feet, he suddenly threw out the long sword in his hand, and only heard the flying sword humming, it turned into a white light and flew towards the monster python .

In the blink of an eye, Feijian pierced through the monster python seven inches, the long sword sank into the flesh and blood, leaving only the hilt.

Then the foundation-building cultivator behind the old man also sacrificed a green blade and pierced it into the triangular head of the monster python.

Of course, the old man didn't really stab the flying sword into the monster python at a distance of seven inches from the head.

The heart of a normal-sized snake is about seven inches away, but this monster python is seven or eight feet long, so the heart is naturally much higher than seven inches, but monks still use the convention to call the vital point of snakes seven inches.

The two foundation cultivators of the Bai family breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Feijian had pierced two vital points of the demon python.

After all, no matter how tenacious the vitality of the monster is, if the two vital organs are severely injured, at most it is just a dying struggle.

The drunken monster python was suffering from pain, and seemed to be waking up again, the two immediately summoned flying swords, a white light flashed, the monster python's head had been severed, and stinky blood sprayed all over the ground.

At this moment, the monster python's body is still twisting instinctively.

However, as time went by, the twisting force became smaller and smaller, and finally there was no movement at all.

"Come in and tidy up." The old man said, and his voice spread outside the cave.

After hearing the sound, the qi refining monks who were watching at the entrance of the cave immediately walked in. These people saw the monster python with its head separated from its body, and their faces were full of joy.

The old man took off the storage bag at his waist, opened the mouth of the bag, and faced the boa constrictor.

He channeled his mana, and a suction force gushed out from the storage bag, and the monster python's head and body were reduced from large to small, and submerged into it.

And those cultivators in the later stages of Qi refining cleaned up their caves neatly.

One of them packed up all the bones of monsters and human monks in the cave, not letting any of them go.

Another carefully dug a few vintage snakeweeds from the hole.

The young foundation-building monk collected all the broken instruments in the cave and the storage bags of the victimized monks.

As for the old man, he was still paying attention to the wind and grass around him, in case there were other monks at the last moment, and he would catch them by surprise while they were relaxing.

After a while, everyone left the island decisively after cleaning up the war profits.

But not long after these people left, on a slightly higher hill on the small island, Zhang Shiping looked indifferently at the direction where the flying boat disappeared.