Two Worlds of Immortality, I took over the body of the ancient thunder god vine

"The old-fashioned foundation-building masters are only this good."

The battle was extinguished, and the surrounding area of ​​several thousand meters had turned into a scorched earth.

All the snakes, insects, rats and ants had already fled. Those who didn't have time to escape would never have another chance. Fortunately, they were on both sides of the Canglan River in the uninhabited area, otherwise the damage would be even greater.

Xu Changjun took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the turbid air in his body, and said faintly.

Yue Yuanzhong's somewhat scorched body lay on the ground, his skull was smashed, and a pair of eyes that could not be closed seemed to still tell the fear and terror just now.

It is better to live than to die. Even ants cherish their lives, let alone the high-ranking immortal master of the foundation-building period? !

It is a pity that the past cannot be pursued, and what has happened can never be changed. Maybe even Yue Yuanzhong himself did not expect that he would encounter a death situation after sitting in the home court of the Yuequan warship and never making any mistakes for hundreds of times, but just one shot.

But Xu Changjun on the opposite side had the intention to kill. He had been masking his face with thunder and fog, and had not used the unique skills of the Xu family in Yunlu Mountain. Instead, he was caught in the Fenghuang Sect's instant shadow wind and thunder that he had secretly learned. The Qi training cultivators could not see his appearance clearly, but he could not hide it from the foundation-building cultivators.

Being recorded by the dignified foundation-building cultivators, he would sooner or later find out his identity, so this person had already chosen his own way to death.

The terrifying lightning instantly turned into waves and engulfed Yue Yuanzhong. Perhaps before his death, his heart was also full of regret and remorse.

And now Xu Changjun's eyes turned back to Yue Linglong, who had been frightened and stunned.

Now in the entire Yuequan warship, I am afraid that only this woman knows his true identity. He originally wanted to put an end to it all and kill him directly, but he was interrupted by Yue Yuanzhong before, which made him put away his murderous intention.

Of course, it was not because of Yue Linglong's beauty, but because of her identity, which was very special in the Yuequan clan, and quite rare!

If Xu Changjun wants to go further on the road of immortality, he must have his own power, obtain more resources, and support himself with the labor of tens of thousands of people. This is the general trend.

In this case, controlling the Xu family of Yunlu Mountain is only the first step. In the meantime, the Yuequan tribe, one of the three major forces in Yundong Lake, is very important to him.

Not to mention other things, just the Holy Spirit Spring of the Yuequan tribe can cultivate spiritual herbs, spiritual plants, and spiritual medicines. It is known as the largest treasure of the earth veins in Yundong Lake. Xu Changjun must get it. It is very useful to him.

Then with Yue Linglong, a special internal ghost, as a support, for Xu Changjun, the next plan will be twice the result with half the effort.

If this selfish and self-interested iceberg beauty can be pushed to the position of the high priest of the Yuequan tribe, it will be a huge profit.

"What did you do?"

"This is impossible, it's not true!?"

Yue Linglong, who was still sitting on the side, was frightened and stunned. Then, she was looked at by Xu Changjun's eyes and shuddered. Her eyes were full of fear. She looked at Xu Changjun as if she was looking at a monster.

Her hair was disheveled and she was shouting, as if she had lost her mind. Her tone was full of disbelief and panic.

After all, right in front of her, Yue Yuanzhong, one of the five great foundation-building elders of the Yuequan Department, was killed by Xu Changjun.

Originally, she summoned the foundation-building elders to sit in the Yuequan warship to escape from Xu Changjun's clutches. Now, not only did she not escape, but she also lost all the foundation-building cultivators.

This is not just losing a child and a soldier, it is clearly losing a child and a mother. The huge hope suddenly turned into despair. The huge gap from heaven to earth directly made people like Yue Linglong collapse.

She was not really crazy, but she was venting her inner anxiety and fear with a loud shouting voice.

Because Yue Linglong didn't know how the young foundation-building expert in front of her would deal with her next, and what kind of tragic ending was waiting for her.

Whether to be exposed in the wilderness directly or become a furnace for others to play with at will was no longer something she could decide!

"Shut up, if you scream again, you will be allowed to accompany him!"

The cold eyes cut through the air and fell on Yue Linglong. In an instant, she was like a duck with its throat pinched, not daring to make a sound. She curled up in the corner, with disheveled hair, in a mess, and silent like a dead object.

A sense of repression flowed in the air, like a sword hanging in the air, always on Yue Linglong's neck, making her hair stand up, and her life was in danger at any time.

With Yue Linglong's ice-cold intelligence, she knew very well that Xu Changjun was not going to kill her now, and she dared not to anger this evil star. She quickly covered her mouth tightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at the opposite side with fear.

Xu Changjun didn't care about this selfish woman at all. Even if he asked her to commit suicide, she would probably not be able to attack him.

Xu Changjun had seen the nature of this woman clearly, and it was very easy to control her.

Put Yue Linglong aside first, and do the same thing later. The next important thing was to collect the spoils, which made Xu Changjun full of expectations.

Xu Changjun had heard of the Yuequan ship in Yunlu Mountain. It took decades, even with the manpower and resources of the Yuequan Department, to build only three ships. Each ship was manned by a foundation-building cultivator to ensure absolute safety.

Yue Yuanzhong was the commander of this Yuequan ship. Not only did he protect the Yuequan ship from attack and clear obstacles along the way, he also had an important responsibility, which was to escort a batch of spiritual medicines to a larger fairy city for trading.

After all, the Yuequan tribe has the Holy Spirit Spring, and most of the tribe members are famous for their spiritual planters, who started out by planting spiritual herbs and medicines.

Spiritual medicine trade is the largest source of income and expenditure for the Yuequan tribe, which earns a large amount of spiritual stones and provides benefits for the entire tribe.

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"Three-flowered blue heart fruit, seven-indigo orchid, purple-bearded spiritual ginseng..."

Now, all the spiritual medicines transported by the entire ship have become Xu Changjun's harvest. Looking at the various packaged spiritual flowers and herbs, Xu Changjun's smile became brighter and brighter.

"What is this?!"

"This old foundation-building cultivator sitting in the Yuequan ship is the most important person, and his storage bag contains the most valuable goods in this transportation and trade..."

The powerful power of the soul continued to erase the imprint, and finally Xu Changjun opened the storage bag of the foundation-building elder Yue Yuanzhong, and was surprised to find that in addition to a group of top-level second-grade spiritual medicines, there were actually two second-level monster corpses at the bottom.

A four-horned wind antelope and an ancient wolf king, all of which were second-grade monsters.

Generally speaking, the second-level monster beast corresponds to the human foundation-building cultivator, but the monster beast is born with powerful blood, sharp claws and fangs, and innate skills such as flying at extreme speed, and is in charge of the power of combat and killing.