Mortal Seeking Immortal

Seeing the excitement of the purple-robed monks, Zheng Yao's eyes flashed with disdain, and then he turned his head to look in the direction of the strange stone forest, his eyes full of expectation.

In the strange stone forest, a white light flew past, startling several strange-looking spirit insects along the way. The spirit insects were ready to move under the cover of darkness.

At this moment, a powerful aura of the great perfection of the Jindan realm swept out from the white light, and the spirit insects around trembled all over, either lying on the ground or fleeing back to the ground. No spirit insect dared to attack the white light.

Without the interference of the spirit insects along the way, the monk surnamed Xu quickly arrived at the location where the sound of the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion came from.

To the surprise of the monk surnamed Xu, there was no monk here to kill the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion, only an inconspicuous golden beetle was fighting with the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion.

In the Ghost Desert, it is normal for spirit insects to fight each other, but the Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion is a spirit insect living in the inner part of the Ghost Desert. Most spirit insects living in the outer part of the desert are no match for the Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion. They can’t even flee after smelling the breath of the Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion, so how can they fight with it?

Could it be that this golden beetle is also a spirit insect from the inner part of the Ghost Desert?

The cultivator surnamed Xu did not make a move easily, but chose to watch.

Half a minute later, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the cultivator surnamed Xu.

With his cultivation, he had already seen that the cultivation of the strange golden beetle was not as good as the Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion, but the Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion seemed to be frightened and did not dare to fight with the golden beetle. It could only defend and flee, and it made a shrill roar from time to time.

Although the cultivator surnamed Xu was not an insect cultivator, he had guessed at this moment that the golden beetle should be some kind of powerful and vicious insect. The Silver Horned Poisonous Tail Scorpion smelled the breath of the golden beetle, so it lost its fighting spirit and only knew to flee.

During the fight between the two insects, the monk surnamed Xu saw that the golden beetle was obviously at ease. It did not kill the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion, but seemed to be playing with the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion, driving the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion around.

"Interesting, this spiritual insect seems to have developed self-awareness, not as stupid as other spiritual insects."

The monk surnamed Xu became somewhat interested in the golden beetle. He raised his hand and placed it on the storage ring, and was about to take action, intending to capture the golden beetle alive and take it back for careful study.

Unexpectedly, the golden beetle that was driving the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion seemed to sense his actions. The flying figure in the air suddenly paused for a moment, and then flew backwards with a thunderous force, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

A touch of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Xu, but he did not chase it, but instead focused his eyes on the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion.

The monk surnamed Xu did not forget the purpose of this trip, to catch and kill the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion.

Although the golden beetle is good, it can't help him improve his cultivation.

As soon as the golden beetle disappeared, the silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion seemed to be relieved. At this time, he noticed the monk surnamed Xu standing beside him. The silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion's eyes flashed with a fierce light, as if he wanted to vent his anger on the monk surnamed Xu.

The silver-horned poisonous tail scorpion exuded a fierce aura all over its body, opened its huge mouth, and spewed a mouthful of black mist at the monk surnamed Xu. Wherever the black mist passed, the grass and trees withered, and the strange rocks in front of the monk surnamed Xu turned into pools of sticky black liquid.

The monk surnamed Xu waved his sleeves and released a blue shield to block in front of him. The black mist that swept in was all blocked by the blue shield and could not move forward at all.

Then, there was a sharp sound of a weapon cutting through the air. Without thinking, the cultivator surnamed Xu raised his hand and threw out a black flying sword. As soon as the black flying sword flew in front of the blue shield, a huge poisonous stinger emitting blue light shot out from the black fog and shot towards the blue shield.

The cultivator surnamed Xu pinched the sword formula with his hand and urged the black flying sword to go forward to fight. With a clang, the poisonous stinger was blown away by the black flying sword.

The next moment, the poisonous stinger that was blown away attacked from another direction.

Clang clang clang!

In just two breaths, the cultivator surnamed Xu had urged the black flying sword to resist more than ten poisonous stinger attacks.