According to what the other party said, Zhao Yuande entered the so-called relic again. Almost according to the route of the previous life, he skillfully took several good Lingbao, and finally came to the deepest part of the relic.
It was a heart that was about to dry up. There was a dark flag on the heart. The black light on the flag was shrouded and constantly absorbed the energy in the heart. An extremely evil horror breath was uploaded from the flag, which pressed Zhao Yuande back again and again. He was stuffy in his chest and couldn't breathe normally.
"This is the black wind flag. As long as you help me pull out this flag, I will regain my freedom!" Lv Zhenyang's voice trembled. Success is in front of him, and I will regain my freedom. He was extremely excited.
"Wait! Elder, do you want to fulfill the agreement first!" Zhao Yuande stood in front of his heart, not in a hurry.
He was afraid that the other party would not abide by his promise after he got away. Although he swore with Daoxin, if the other party would never make any progress, he would not care about the reverse bite of Daoxin's oath.
"Little brother, you're in my inner world. Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you in a rage?" Lv Zhenyang's voice was cold and quiet, with some killing intention.
"I don't think the elder will do that!" Zhao Yuande said without panic, "You are a strong man in the world. If you go further, you can be called the emperor. Will you ruin your future for a skill? Moreover, there is a trace of the master's soul hidden in the younger generation. As long as the elder dares to kill me, the master will feel something. With his old man's temperament, you will be dead even if you escape to the ends of the earth!"
"You..." Lv Zhenyang was obviously frightened by Zhao Yuande's words. What the other party said was good. It was definitely not worth ruining his future for a skill!
"OK! I'll give you the green tripod!"
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 a tripod ear was missing, which seemed a little dilapidated.
On the inner wall of the small tripod, numerous ancient characters were engraved. Some of the handwriting had been corroded by green rust and could not be seen clearly.
Zhao Yuande could not help sighing. No wonder the other party had only trained half of the immortal body. It turned out that there was a lack of this scripture!
He held the small tripod in his hand and felt the ancient meaning of endless vicissitudes contained in it.
He pinched the formula with his fingers and pointed towards the small tripod.
"Taotie Zhenling tripod is broken! It contains immortal Zhenling, a top-level container, and doubles the efficacy of all recipes!"
"Shit! Against the sky!" Zhao Yuande was ecstatic, but now is not the time. It's not too late to take a closer look when he leaves here safely.
He put away the small tripod, didn't linger, and walked towards the heart step by step.
Despite the monstrous power of the black wind flag, he still couldn't resist his powerful body and tenacious and invincible state of mind.
He grabbed the black wind flag and pulled it up.
The next moment, the scenery changed. Zhao Yuande found himself standing in the canyon, and there was a middle-aged man with long eyebrows in front of him. It was LV Zhenyang, the supreme elder of Zhenyang sect.
LV Zhenyang looked up and down at Zhao Yuande, showing a trace of killing intention in his eyes.
As soon as the killing idea came out, the whole Canyon seemed to become a melting fire hell. The endless flame turned into a ferocious fire Jiao and opened a big mouth towards Zhao Yuande.
"Well, master, I still have business to do. Stop it!" Zhao Yuande looked as usual, as if he didn't feel it at all.
"Boy! You're not afraid at all?" Lv Zhenyang smiled helplessly. The flame hell disappeared in an instant. He looked at Zhao Yuande and his eyes were full of appreciation.
"Senior won't hurt me at all. I'm not afraid of it!" Zhao Yuande looked at LV Zhenyang. His breath was strong and weak. At a glance, he knew that he had been suppressed for too long. I'm afraid his cultivation was less than one ten thousandth of that in his heyday.
But this is not the reason why Zhao Yuande is not afraid of him killing himself.
"Oh, tell me?" Lv Zhenyang asked curiously.
"I said earlier that the elder wanted to go further, otherwise he wouldn't ask for Rongtian Taoist pill, and the elder couldn't be sure whether my master left me a backup hand to protect my life. The most important thing is that I'm just an insignificant person to the elder, and the elder won't ignore everything for me." Zhao Yuande looked at each other with a smile and said, "elder, am I right?"
"OK! You are indeed worthy of being a disciple of immortal Dan Ding. Remember the agreement between you and me!" Lv Zhenyang stepped into the sky and disappeared in a blink.
Zhao Yuande was stunned and looked at the sky with great envy.
"Oh! When can I soar in the sky again!" he sighed softly and whispered to himself.
"I've been here for a long time. It seems that I have to speed up, otherwise I'm afraid I can't enter the top 100!" Zhao Yuande straightened out his mood, rushed out of the canyon and ran towards the enchanted cloud mountain.
Although his accomplishments were only in the early stage of Qi and blood turning into the sea, his body was extremely powerful. His strength and speed exceeded this level a lot, so he ran ten times faster than ordinary monks!
After a long time, he couldn't see the people in front of him after entering the wild ancient ridge.
However, I often see a broken skeleton in the ancient ridge. These people were either killed by their companions or became the food of fierce animals. From this we can see the cruelty of this selection.
After chasing for an hour or two, he heard bursts of screams of monsters and scolds of practitioners, mixed with painful wails.
He didn't want to waste time here, so he took a detour at the first time.
However, it backfired, and two figures came out of the stone forest in front.
Zhao Yuande saw these two people and found that the person in front of him still knew him. It was Wang Chen seen at the fair.
This person and Zhao yuankui walked together, which impressed him deeply.
The other was a young man, but he was very embarrassed at this time. Because he was not as fast as Wang Chen, he fell one step behind Wang Chen.
Behind them, seven or eight one horned wolves roared out of the stone forest, and the first one chewed a human arm in its huge mouth.
Obviously, Wang Chen was chased and killed by the wolf, and their partner was buried in the belly of the wolf.
Zhao Yuande subconsciously lost an identification technique.
"The third-order fierce beast Unicorn Kui wolf gathers a lot of spiritual power... Low-level ingredients, match the recipe 'three yuan stewed wolf meat', and slightly increase the cultivator's strength. The list of ingredients..."
It's three yuan stewed wolf meat again, but it's an upgraded version. The three accessories need more years, but the power of thousands of kilograms is a drop in the bucket for me now.
Although they were fast, those one horned Kui wolves were faster than them. Before they escaped a few steps, the head had rushed behind them.
Wang Chen's vicious face flashed past and pushed the young man behind him.
The young man had no idea that his partner pushed himself to the wolf's belly for his own life. The young man was bitten by the one horned Kui wolf at the back of his neck.
"Wang Chen... I..." the young man looked at Wang Chen incredulously, and his mouth was bleeding wildly. He vomited these words and died, but his eyes stood out and stared at Wang Chen.