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Under the night, Wumian healed the scars of the void.

Although the previous confrontation process was very short, the impact it caused was great. Thousands of miles of void collapsed to varying degrees. It is a pity that Wumian is not good at space, so he can only roughly calm the restlessness of the void, and the rest can only be handed over. Give time to deal with it. Fortunately, the essence of Middle Earth is extremely high and is still improving. Outer Heaven and Earth has a very powerful self-adjustment ability.

On the other side, Zhang Chunyi fell into contemplation when he looked at the two things in his hands. The one was a gray flame, lingering with a faint purple light, without any power to show, and the other was a drop of blood, dark red mixed with silk. The strands of gold reveal a pure and heavy sacred pressure, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

Zhang Chunyi already has a certain understanding of the details of these two things through the map of strange treasures and treasures.

Earth Turbidity True Flame, tenth-grade immortal treasure, immortal fire born from the turbid air of the earth, has both the thickness and filth of the earth, is a "very poisonous" thing, can pollute the body of immortals, and needs to be handled with care.

"If it wasn't for Wumian's Immortal Artifact in hand, he could crush Sang Luo in terms of hard power, and if he was not careful, he might suffer a big loss. Since this immortal fire can pollute the body of an immortal, let alone the body of a false immortal gone."

Looking at the earth turbid true flame in his hand, Zhang Chunyi sighed in his heart. The power of this fairy fire is indeed not as powerful as that of a fairy weapon, but once it is tricked, the consequences may be more troublesome than that of a fairy weapon.

"It's a pity that Sang Luo is too confident, or she is too superstitious about the power of the so-called gods. The gods of the White Lotus Sect may be really strong, but she is only a mortal, not a god."

Thinking of the dead Sang Luo, Zhang Chunyi shook his head.

Is Sang Luoqiang?It is indeed very strong. After using the supernatural power, she has completely made up for the shortcomings of her lack of control. Although she is not a pseudo-immortal in that state, she is also beyond the ordinary pure-yang realm monks. The increase of a fairy fire, its power is rare in the whole middle earth.

If it weren't for the special existence of Wu Mian, ordinary people would really not be her opponents. You must know that although Wu Mian's body is on the verge of decay and his soul has been severely injured, he was born on the corpse of a foreign emperor after all. of false immortals.

In fact, if Sang Luo hadn't been too superstitious about the power of the gods, and was desperate like a gambler, wanting to hit Wumian severely with one blow and secure the victory, it would not be easy for Wumian to kill her with the perfect immortal weapon.

If she chooses to swim, Wumian can certainly defeat her, but it will take a lot of time and energy, and she may even be able to escape smoothly, but she roughly estimated Wumian's strength and lost the caution she should have. Knowing the fact that Wumian is only a cultivator at the Pure Yang Realm, he paid a terrible price for it.

As long as she is more cautious and tries to test Wumian's cards, she may not lose her life because of this. The secret method of the White Lotus Sect gave her great strength, but it failed to sharpen her character.

"It's normal to lose yourself when you suddenly gain powerful power. Perhaps at that time, in Sang Luo's eyes, destroying the world was just a matter of leisure, let alone a pure Yang realm monk holding a fairy weapon."

"However, this fairy fire is very suitable for my conception of the Dao Seed of Returning Fire, and it can be used as the main material for refining the Dao Seed of Returning Fire. It's just that if this is the case, it needs a corresponding spiritual thing."

The sigh in his heart was fleeting, and carefully perceiving the characteristics of the earth's turbidity and true inflammation, the Taoism in Zhang Chunyi's mind became more and more perfect.

In all likelihood, if one wants to refine Dao Seeds, immortal treasures of the tenth rank or above are needed as the main material, and the earth turbid real flame, which symbolizes turbidity, just fits Zhang Chunyi's conception of Dao Seeds returning to fire.

And at this moment, the appearance of a breath caught the attention of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian.

Waving his hands and putting away the two things in his hands, Zhang Chunyi cast his gaze into the distance, where he could clearly feel a gentle but powerful aura approaching.

"Strong aura of water essence, another cultivator in the pure yang realm."

Standing side by side with Zhang Chunyi, there are waves surging in the blue eyes, Wumian caught Sang Qi's figure, the other party did not cover up, or the other party showed his breath on purpose.

"It seems that the other party is not malicious, it should come from other ways, but it shouldn't be so fast."

Thoughtful, Zhang Chunyi opened his mouth and said.

There is nothing in the barren Southeast Road that deserves the attention of cultivators at the Pure Yang Realm. The biggest possibility is the White Lotus Sect. After all, the White Lotus Sect has many enemies, especially those who follow the imperial path. For them, the White Lotus Sect is simply the biggest. cancer, their existence itself is the greatest threat to imperial power.

Zhang Chunyi also expected this, but the other party came much faster than he expected.

Not long after, Sang Qi, wearing a white snake mask, emerald green eyes, simply tied with a hosta, wearing a pleated ruyi moon skirt, and with a gentle breath, appeared in front of Zhang Chunyi and Wumian.

"Yuanchen Hui has seen two fellow Taoists."

Without getting too close, keeping a safe distance, his eyes swept over Zhang Chunyi and Wumian, staying on Wumian for a moment longer, and Sang Qi saluted slightly.

Hearing this, looking at Sang Qi, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian's eyes moved slightly. The other party's methods were good. Whether it was a mask or a robe, they could cover up the breath, and they couldn't see through each other's heels for a while.

As for the faction of the Yuan Chenhui, they had never heard of it, but it must not be a force of the Kyushu in the southeast, and it should be quite extraordinary, otherwise it would not be easy for a cultivator of the Pure Yang Realm to walk out.

"Friend Si Snake, I don't know why you came here?"

Zhang Chunyi remained silent, his eyes fell on Si She, and Wu Mian spoke, with an invisible pressure in his words.

Feeling the pressure, Sang Qi's expression remained unchanged.

"White Lotus Sect is a cult of cholera, and everyone can punish it. I came to Dongnan Road this time because I heard that there is a White Lotus Sect here. I want to suppress and kill the people of these cults, but I didn't expect there to be such a fellow Taoist here." The strong sit in charge."

The words are still gentle, neither fast nor slow, making people feel like a spring breeze. Sang Qi gave his own answer.

"Of course, killing the cultists is one aspect, and the other is that I need a certain treasure from the cultists."

Looking at Zhang Chunyi and Wumian who looked indifferent, Sang Qi added, nine truths and one falsehood.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi and Wumian didn't fully believe it, but they didn't plan to get to the bottom of it, and the reasons given by the other party were reasonable.

"I don't know what is it that makes fellow daoist value so much?"

Without hiding his curiosity, Zhang Chunyi asked.

Hearing this, seeing that Wumian didn't respond, Sang Qi gave the answer.

"The blood of the gods, this thing is a special treasure given by the gods of the White Lotus Sect. It is not very useful for us immortals, and it can even be said to be highly poisonous, but it is a fairy medicine for the White Lotus Sect. The road is interesting and rewarding, but it doesn't touch the core, and this thing is an opportunity."

Sensing the aura of Sang Luo's body of gods and demons, knowing that the blood of the gods has been taken out by the other party, Sang Qi did not deliberately hide the information of this treasure.

Facing a false fairy holding a perfect fairy weapon, no matter whether the other party knew about the treasure of the blood of the gods, Sang Qi did not choose to hide it cleverly. She was willing to pay a little more, and the facts were just as she said, Things are really poisonous to orthodox immortal cultivators and have no effect.