Zhang Ruochen knew very well that the purpose of Canglan Martial Saint competed with him was to infer his origin and identity through his sword moves.

"Now is not the time to compete in swords, and this is not the place to compete in swords. There will be opportunities in the future."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen turned around freely and walked towards the medicine garden.

The Martial Saint of Canglan quickly caught up with him, walked side by side with Zhang Ruochen, and said, "There is another thing that I want to discuss with you. Lend me Zhu Qingyi for use, and you can provide any conditions."

"no."

Zhang Ruochen refused decisively.

The Martial Saint Canglan was quite puzzled and said, "It will not do you any good to keep Zhu Qingyi by your side. The Immortal Vampire will definitely have a large number of masters coming to rescue her. Among the human race, monks who have a grudge against her or want to use her head for cultivation resources will definitely come to you. With your cultivation level, you can't protect her at all, and will only harm yourself in the end. If you give her to me, I owe you a favor."

Zhang Ruochen stopped, stared at her, and smiled and said, "Is your favor very expensive?"

“Of course it’s expensive.”

Canglan Martial Saint's eyelashes were raised, and a confident smile appeared in his phoenix eyes, and he was so proud that he was like a real phoenix.

Zhang Ruochen's expression became serious, and he said, "Didn't you owe me two favors? Why do you plan to repay it?"

The Martial Saint Canglan was a little stunned at first, then showed an angry and funny expression and said, "I didn't realize that you are a petty person. Today, I owe you favors? If I hadn't come forward, you would have made a big grudge with the Wushi Money House."

"If you hadn't come forward, the lord of the Northern Region Holy Academy would have become a dead person." Zhang Ruochen said.

The Martial Saint of Canglan was speechless.

The six female saints followed the two, all looking at each other, and some even showed gloating expressions. This was the first time someone could choke the high-ranking Martial Saint Lord so much that he couldn't speak.

Zhang Ruochen stopped again and said, "What are you doing with me?"

The Martial Saint Canglan stroked his crystal red hair like flames, raised his snow-white chin, looked at the formation chains connecting the heaven and earth, and said: "Wuyuan Island is very dangerous, with murderous intent everywhere. We should form an alliance. In this way, even if we face the three great blood bloods of the Immortal Blood Clan at the same time, we can still deal with it calmly."

Zhang Ruochen was a little curious and said, "The strong man from the Ministry of War has not arrived at Xianji Mountain yet?"

"It should be on the way, but it is said that a large number of masters of the Immortal Vampire Clan have rushed over, and the situation is not so optimistic. The latest news is that Xianji Mountain seems to be hiding an amazing secret." Canglan Wusheng said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "What is the purpose of you and the six female saints boarding Wuyuan Island? Qianye Holy Core Grass?"

"That's right. Legend has it that Qianye Holy Core Grass is the main medicine for refining the Holy Pill. Whether it is true or false, at least it cannot be allowed to fall into the hands of the Immortal Vampire."

Canglan Martial Saint said again: "Besides, the more dangerous the place is, the more you can temper the will of a cultivator. With my current cultivation level, it is difficult for the holy pill to break through to the Tongtian realm by swallowing holy medicine. It requires experience, you need to understand the rules of the holy path in battle, and you need to have an opportunity to change."? Staying in a peaceful, stable and comfortable place, people will become numb, like stagnant water. Even if there are many cultivation resources, it is difficult to understand the rules of the holy path at a higher level.

Need to change.

When encountering such a dilemma, even Buddhist monks who stay in the deep mountains will be silent and move, choose to enter the world and practice.

When a martial arts monk encounters such a dilemma, he will find an opponent with equal strength to start a life-and-death showdown.

The Canglan Martial Saint who spent most of his time in the Central Imperial City obviously encountered the same dilemma, so he came to Xianji Mountain in person.

Not only to find the recipe for the Saint-Cultivation Pill, but also to achieve your own breakthrough.

The Twelve Saints of Baiyu also had the same purpose as her, and were unwilling to continue to stay in the stagnant water, wanting to break the shackles and reach a higher level, so death is inevitable.

"Since everyone is so acquaintance, then we will form an alliance for the time being." Zhang Ruochen said.

Wuyuan Island is only so big that it may face Tongtian Blood General again at any time. With his strength and Qing Mo, it is impossible to deal with it. It is indeed a good choice to form an alliance with Canglan Martial Saint.

Zhang Ruochen took Canglan Martial Saint and the six female saints out of the fantasy forest and came outside the medicine garden, but did not see Qing Mo's figure, and his heart couldn't help but feel tight.

Did something unexpected happen?

"Young Master."

On the fence, the sound of green ink sounded.

Then, a green vine wrapped around the fence gradually contracted and turned into a slender girl, the timid and weak Qingmo.

Zhu Qingyi, who fainted, was originally wrapped in the inside of the green vine, but at this moment, she was being carried in her hand by Qingmo.

Qing Mo's eyes turned and he whispered: "Previously, several powerful people from the Holy Realm came here. I didn't dare to fight them alone, so I hid. Young Master, don't you blame me, right?"

"Why should I blame you?" Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

Qing Mo said: "They all broke into the medicine garden, but I didn't stop him. The old man said, once..."

Seeing that Canglan Martial Saint and the six female Saints were beside him, Qing Mo did not dare to continue talking and quickly closed his mouth.

The Martial Saint Canglan was quite smart and asked quickly: "Which old man?"

"It's true that there is an old man who has broken into the medicine garden and is preparing to snatch the Qianye Saint core grass. So, we should speed up and not let him take the lead." Zhang Ruochen explained to Canglan Martial Saint, then took a step and stepped directly into the medicine garden.

Qing Mo grew his mouth and felt incredible. Zhang Ruochen didn't take Gu Songzi's words seriously at all and broke in himself.

Gu Songzi was very cunning. If she really listened to him and helped him guard the medicine garden outside, she would probably be cheated by him again in the end.

Therefore, Zhang Ruochen decided to take the initiative.

As long as you can get the Qianye Holy Core Grass, Gu Songzi may still ask him for it.

In the medicine garden, there was blood-red mist, with beams of light intertwined, full of danger.

Zhang Ruochen took out the cloud-swallowing clock that he had taken from a blood saint not long ago and threw it forward.

"Wow—"

A beam of light passed by the cloud swallowing bell, directly cutting the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact into two halves and falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, even Canglan Martial Saint took a breath.

"The power of the Great Sage Remnant Array is reached to the maximum extent in the medicine garden. Everyone must be careful. Once they come into contact with the light beam, they will definitely die, and any defense means are useless."

Zhang Ruochen reminded him and continued to move forward.

The soil in the medicine garden is red and radiates with sacred light. It turns out to be the terrier soil of divine blood watered with divine blood.

Since it is a magical medicine garden, it is not strange that it can nurture a large number of holy medicines.

Not long after, they found a corpse next to a holy medicine, which was cut into nine sections by a beam of light. It was a saint of the Star Cultivation Cult, a overlord, but unfortunately they lost their lives for a holy medicine.

Both Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Martial Saint are short of holy medicines, so their goal is very clear. They go straight to Qianye Holy Core Grass, and do not want to pick other holy medicines to waste time.

It will not be too late to consider it after taking down the Qianye Holy Core Grass.

The fog in the medicine garden became thicker and thicker. With the vision of the creatures in the holy realm, they could only see the scene within five steps.

"Ding Ding."

A pleasant sound of wind chimes came from the fog, as if someone was walking quickly.

Suddenly, the wind chime stopped.

At this time, a black figure appeared in front of Zhang Ruochen and Canglan Martial Saint. He was tall, had long arms, and a string of white wind chimes hanging on his waist.

A hoarse voice was made in the black figure's mouth, which was quite harsh, and he said, "Go back! The Chiba Holy Core Grass does not belong to you."

"Death evil spirit."

Zhang Ruochen glared at the black figure and noticed the evil aura of death.

Suddenly, the aura of the black figure became extremely sharp, and the wind chime on his waist also rang without wind, saying, "I was going to spare your life, but now it's not possible! You know too much and you must die."

The black figure was like a ghost, passing through blood-red beams of light, stretching forward with five fingers, pressing towards Zhang Ruochen's face, and a mass of death gushed out from his palm prints.

"The sword comes out."

Canglan Martial Saint's fingers pinched into a sword technique, and moved forward a little. The holy sword flew out, colliding with the palm of the black figure, making a loud sound of gold and stone.

Immediately, the two of them retreated backwards at the same time.

"So amazing. I didn't expect that the world spirits in Kunlun Realm will be cut off, and a genius like you can be born. In the same realm, you can actually fight with me."

The black figure laughed, then retreated backwards and hid into the blood mist.

"Chasing."? Canglan Martial Saint instinctively realized that the origin of the black figure was very difficult and wanted to keep him, so he quickly chased him.

Zhang Ruochen's heart was also full of doubts, and his eyes were condensed and he immediately followed.

Before chasing for a long time, Zhang Ruochen only felt that he had stepped on the air and his body fell down rapidly, as if he had jumped off a cliff, and was not under his control at all.

However, soon he stepped on the ground again, let out a breath, and looked up and saw that the whole world had become different, no longer in the medicine garden.

It seemed like I had crossed a space wall just now.
Chapter completed!