Mortal Seeking Immortal

In just one meeting, Zheng Yao could see that none of the people around him were Ye Zhou's match. The only monk with a higher level of cultivation among them, Xu, was led into the strange stone forest by the silver-horned poison-tailed scorpion, and he might not be able to get back in a short time. Therefore, he lowered his posture and tried to delay as much time as possible, waiting for the monk surnamed Xu to rush back.

Ye Zhou, who was dressed in black robe, had a strange look in his eyes, and said in an old and hoarse voice: "I didn't have any grudge against Mr. Zheng in the past. It's just that due to a breakthrough recently, I didn't have enough pills on hand. I had to gather together the pills." After spending a lot of time and being helpless, I approached Mr. Zheng. I wonder if Mr. Zheng can help me?"

"When I successfully break through the bottleneck one day, I will never forget Master Zheng's kindness."

After saying that, Ye Zhou raised his hand and saluted Zheng Yao politely.

Hearing this, the wary look in Zheng Yao's eyes faded a bit, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's easy to say, senior doesn't just need the elixirs needed for cultivation. Although the junior is not rich, he has accumulated a lot of elixirs on hand. Just use it, senior."

As Zheng Yao spoke, he reached out and took out a pile of bottles and cans from the storage ring. He raised his hand to use his spiritual power and sent the pile of bottles and cans to Ye Zhou.

Ye Zhou did not directly take the bottles and jars, but used his spiritual consciousness to carefully examine them. After confirming that Zheng Yao had not tampered with them, he quickly put the bottles and jars into his pocket.

When Zheng Yao saw Ye Zhou accept the elixir, he glanced at the flying swords released by Ye Zhou from the corner of his eye, and said, "Since senior has obtained what he needs, can he take back the flying swords?"

Ye Zhou nodded hurriedly and said: "Of course, I would like to thank Mr. Zheng for your generous donation today. Mr. Zheng's great kindness will be repaid with a spring of water in the future."

After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he waved his sleeves to recall the released flying swords and put them into his sleeves.

The several monks who were trying their best to resist the flying swords controlled by Ye Zhou felt that their pressure was greatly reduced at this moment. They all breathed a sigh of relief and recalled the various magic weapons they had sacrificed.

Ye Zhou cupped his hands at Zheng Yao and said, "Young Master Zheng, let's say goodbye."

After saying that, Ye Zhou turned around and was about to leave. Seeing this scene, Zheng Yao and the others really felt relieved.

Looking at Ye Zhou's leaving back, an imperceptible stern look flashed in Zheng Yao's eyes. A monk standing diagonally opposite Zheng Yao accidentally caught a glimpse of the stern look in Zheng Yao's eyes and looked towards There was a look of sympathy in Ye Zhou's eyes.

It seems that the monk who came to rob still didn't understand Zheng Yao's character. In Xianliu City, he, Zheng Yao, had always been the only one who robbed other people's pills and treasures, and no one had ever dared to rob Zheng Yao's things.

If what he expected was true, he had already tampered with the bottles and jars Zheng Yao had just given him. After returning to the city this time, Zheng Yao would dig out the ground three feet to find this person and vent his anger.

Before the man could finish his thoughts, he saw Ye Zhou pause in his footsteps as he left, then turned around and faced them.

Zheng Yao forced out a kind smile on his face and said, "Senior, is there anything else you can do?"

Ye Zhou said: "I suddenly remembered that before rushing here yesterday, I heard a group of passing monks accidentally mention that some of them had discovered a dragon bone flower not far from here, and this trip was to pick that dragon bone flower. keel flower."

"Dragon bone flower?!"

As soon as Ye Zhou finished speaking, he saw several monks following Zheng Yao with greed in their eyes, and Zheng Yao also looked a little excited.

Ye Zhou continued: "Young Master Zheng was so generous just now. I have already written down the location of this dragon bone flower and handed it over to Young Master Zheng so that I can repay Young Master Zheng's kindness."

After Ye Zhou finished speaking, he took out a jade slip from his arms and sent it to Zheng Yao.

Looking at the jade slip flying towards him, the excitement in Zheng Yao's eyes faded a lot, and he looked wary. He did not reach out to take the jade slip, but turned to look at a short monk beside him. Use your eyes to signal him to take the jade slip.

Although the short monk was reluctant, forced by Zheng Yao's eyes, he still stepped forward and scanned the jade slip with his spiritual consciousness. After confirming that Ye Zhou had not tampered with the jade slip, he boldly stretched out his hand. Take the jade slip.

The moment he caught the jade slip in his hand, the short monk breathed a sigh of relief. He held up the jade slip in his hand and turned around to hand it to Zheng Yao. However, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the panic in the eyes of his companions.

The short monk's face was full of doubts. The next moment, when his eyes fell on Zheng Yao, he finally understood the source of the frightened look in his companion's eyes.

I don't know when, but a black flame quietly appeared above Zheng Yao's head.

When Zheng Yao saw the frightened look in the eyes of several people, he was already on guard and was about to activate the magic weapon for body protection. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the black flame fell on Zheng Yao's head and melted just by touching it. The protective light shield on Zheng Yao's head fell lightly on Zheng Yao's head like a feather.

The next moment, a shrill scream sounded.

Zheng Yao's head was wrapped in black flames.

In just one breath, the screams in Zheng Yao's mouth stopped abruptly, because another black flame shot into Zheng Yao's dantian like a ghost, and the life in Zheng Yao's body was completely cut off.

"Let's go!"

When several monks beside Zheng Yao saw this, they knew that they could no longer save Zheng Yao. Their eyes met in mid-air for a moment, and they decisively turned around and ran away separately.