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Chapter 25 Wang Chen

According to what the other party said, Zhao Yuande once again entered the so-called ruins. Almost according to the route he had taken in his previous life, he cleverly took away several good spiritual treasures, and finally came to the deepest part of the ruins.

It was a heart that was about to dry out. There was a pitch-black flag on it. The black light lingered on the flag, constantly absorbing the energy in the heart. A terrifying aura of extremely evil came from the flag, which made Zhao Yuande retreat continuously, and felt stuffy in his chest and could not breathe normally.

It is this black wind flag. As long as you help me pull out this flag, I will be free again! Lu Zhenyang's voice trembled a little. Success is right in front of me, and freedom will be regained. He was so excited that he was beyond words.

Wait! Senior, do you have to fulfill the agreement first? Zhao Yuande stood in front of his heart and did not rush to take action.

He was afraid that the other party would not keep his promise after he escaped. Although he swears with the heart of Tao, if the other party sacrificed his life, he would not care about the backlash of the heart of Tao's oath.

Little brother! You are not afraid that I will kill you in anger in my body? Lu Zhenyang's voice is cold and contains a bit of murderous intent.

I think seniors will not do this! Zhao Yuande said calmly, you are a strong man in the world realm. If you go further, you can be called the emperor. Will you destroy your future for a kind of martial art? Moreover, the younger generation still has a wisp of the master's soul hidden on his body. As long as the seniors dare to kill me, the master will inevitably have some sense. With his temperament, even if you escape to the ends of the world, it will be a dead end!

You, Lu Zhenyang, was obviously frightened by Zhao Yuande's words. The other party said something right. It is absolutely not worth it to ruin your future for a kind of martial arts!

OK! I'll give you the green cauldron!

A small four-legged tripod, the size of a palm, appeared in front of Zhao Yuande. The small tripod was mottled with green rust, and the ears disappeared, making it look a little dilapidated.

On the inner wall of the small tripod, dense ancient characters were engraved, and some of the characters had been corroded by green rust and could not be seen clearly.

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but sigh in his heart. No wonder the other party had only cultivated half of his immortal body. It turned out that this scripture was lacking!

He held the small tripod in his hand and felt the endless vicissitudes of life.

He pinched his fingers and pointed at the little tripod.

Taotie True Spirit Cauldron is broken! It contains the immortal true spirit, the top container, the effect of all recipes doubles the effect!

Damn! It's against the will of heaven! Zhao Yuande was ecstatic, but now is not the time. It's not too late to wait until he leaves this place safely.

He put away the small tripod, and walked towards the heart step by step without any hesitation.

No matter how powerful the Black Wind Flag is, he still cannot resist his extremely powerful body and invincible state of mind.

He grabbed the Black Wind Flag and pulled it up.

The next moment, the scenery changed, and Zhao Yuande found himself standing in the canyon, and there was a middle-aged man with long eyebrows in front of him, which was Lu Zhenyang, the Supreme Elder of Zhenyang Sect.

Lu Zhenyang looked up and down at Zhao Yuande, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

As soon as the murderous intent came out, the entire canyon seemed to have turned into a hell of molten fire, and endless flames turned into a ferocious fire dragon, opening its bloody mouth towards Zhao Yuande.

OK, senior, I still have some serious things to do, stop making trouble! Zhao Yuande's expression was as usual, as if he didn't feel it at all.

Boy! Are you not afraid at all? Lu Zhenyang smiled helplessly, and the flame hell disappeared in an instant. His eyes were filled with appreciation when he looked at Zhao Yuande.

Seniors won’t harm me at all, so why should I be afraid of it! Zhao Yuande looked at Lu Zhenyang. His aura was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. He knew at a glance that he had been suppressed for too long, and his cultivation level was probably less than one ten thousandth of that of his heyday.

But this is not the reason why Zhao Yuande is not afraid of him killing himself.

Oh, let’s talk about it? Lu Zhenyang asked curiously.

I said before that I want to go further, otherwise I will not seek the Rongtian Dao Pill, and I cannot be sure whether my master will leave me a life-saving move. The most important thing is that I am just an insignificant little person to me, and I will not do anything for me. Zhao Yuande looked at the other party with a smile and said, "Senior, what I said is right?"

OK! It’s true that he is worthy of being a disciple of Danding Zhenren. Remember the agreement between you and me! Lu Zhenyang stepped onto Gaotian in one step, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Yuande was stunned and looked at the sky with great envy.

Alas! When will I soar in the sky again? He sighed softly and murmured to himself.

I have been wasting half a day here, and it seems that I have to speed up, otherwise I may not be able to enter the top 100! Zhao Yuande straightened out his mood, rushed out of the canyon like a flying rush, and rushed towards the Demon Cloud Mountain.

Although his cultivation level is only in the early stage of the Qi and Blood Transformation Sea Realm, his physical body is extremely powerful, and his strength and speed exceeds this level, so he runs ten times faster than an ordinary cultivator!

After a short while of time, he entered the ancient ridge of the wilderness, he could not see the people in front of him.

However, they often see broken corpses in the ancient ridge. These people were either killed by their companions or became food for ferocious beasts. From this, we can see the cruelty of this selection.

After chasing for an hour or two, he heard the roars of monsters not far ahead, the cultivator's scolding, mixed with painful wails.

He didn't want to waste time here, so he took a detour as soon as possible.

But things went against my wishes, two figures, one in front and one behind, rushed out of the stone forest in front.

When Zhao Yuande saw these two people, he found that the person in front of him actually knew him, and he was Wang Chen who he saw at the trade fair.

This person walked with Zhao Yuankui, which impressed him.

The other person was a young man, but he was in an extremely embarrassed manner at this time. Because his speed was not as fast as Wang Chen, he was one step behind Wang Chen.

Behind the two, seven or eight single-horned wolves whizzed out of the stone forest, and their heads were chewing a human arm in their huge white mouth.

Obviously, Wang Chen and the others were hunted by evil wolves, and their partners were buried in the wolf's belly.

Zhao Yuande subconsciously lost the identification technique.

The third-level ferocious beast, the unicorn wolf, has a large amount of spiritual power and low-level ingredients, matching the recipe "Three Yuan Braised Wolf Meat", a small amount to increase the power of the practitioner, and the ingredients list

It’s another three-yuan stewed wolf meat, but it’s an upgraded version. The three auxiliary ingredients have been needed for a longer period of time, but the strength of 1,800 kilograms is already a drop in the bucket for me now.

Although the two of them were very fast, the unicorn wolf was faster than them. Before they could escape a few steps, the other end led by the leader had already rushed behind them.

The viciousness on Wang Chen's face flashed by and pushed the young man behind him.

The young man never expected that his partner would push himself to the wolf's belly for his own life. The young man was bitten on the back of his neck by a single horned wolf.

Wang Chen, a young man, looked at Wang Chen in disbelief, and blood was squirting out of his mouth. He was so angry that he died after spitting out these words. However, his eyes were prominent and he stared at Wang Chen.
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