Jinshan, which runs 20 million miles in a row, spans north and south, has an average altitude of more than 10,000 meters. Because the leaves of trees growing on the mountain are mostly golden, from a distance, they are golden, so they are called Jinshan.

This mountain has a rich variety of elixirs, with more than 100,000 species. It is an excellent place to pick immortal herbs and elixirs in this fairyland.

The higher the altitude, the better the quality of the elixir, but the more terrifying the monsters that appear.

Therefore, cultivators with low cultivation can only pick immortal herbs and medicines at the foot of the mountain and go to places with high altitudes. Only cultivators with high cultivation dare to go to places with high altitudes.

Of course, if there are experts leading the team and those with low cultivation level can also pick fairy herbs and medicines at high altitudes.

At this time, at the side of a mountain with an altitude of more than 30,000 meters, more than a dozen old monks wrestled in the air.

In the snow on the mountainside, twenty or thirty young monks raised their heads and cheered up.

"Come on, Master!"

"Come on, grandpa!"

"Come on, Taigong!"

A snow lotus grew on a snowy boulder not far from them.

The petals of the snow lotus are thick and strong, as white as mutton fat and beautiful jade, and the heart of the flower is dark blue, like a flame. The whole look is like a lotus lantern, flashing with a faint blue light, extremely beautiful and cool.

"Call your master, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, and grandpa, and this blue flame snow lotus must be my master. Your master, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, will definitely not be able to beat my master."

A girl raised her head and said proudly.

"That may not be."

A young man said unconvincedly: "It's not until the end that he won't be able to kill him. My grandfather's chance of getting the Blue Flame Snow Lotus is also very high."

"cut!"

A young man said disdainfully: "No need to argue, Lan Yan Xuelian must be the master in the end."

"Senior Brother Lin is right, it must be our master!"

A loli-shaped girl next to the young man echoed.

"Fuck, your two masters will definitely not be able to beat my grandfather."

"Your grandpa can't beat my master!"

"No need to argue, I must be the best man!"

A group of juniors quarreled endlessly.

Just at this moment, a nice voice broke in.

"Don't argue, this snow lotus must be my father."

When a group of juniors heard this, they saw a monster falling down on the huge rock. Several people were sitting on it. The one sitting in the front was a girl with delicate facial features and beautiful appearance.

“So beautiful!”

Many young monks couldn't help but sigh, their eyes shining brightly and extremely hot.

"You guys come down quickly! If you dare to pick the blue flame snow lotus, you will be beaten up by my grandfather and others!"

A girl shouted dissatisfiedly.

"snort!"

The girl on the monster snorted: "Dare to beat my dad around and be careful that my dad will beat your grandfather to cry."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and said, "Are you dad?"

"Duoduo is right."

Ye Chen smiled and touched Duoduo's head, then flipped it off the beast's back.

"It's him!"

Suddenly, several juniors recognized Ye Chen.

Then, a young man shouted into the air: "Master, take away the magic sword, that guy is here again, and he is going to pick the blue flame snow lotus!"

"What!"

A group of old men in the air who heard the shouts of the young men stopped fighting and looked down.

"It's him!"

The young master recognized Ye Chen at a glance and immediately shouted: "Just make a thought into a formation and isolate the Qi field of the heaven and earth. This guy has a talisman, don't escape by him!"

As soon as these words were spoken, more than a dozen old men stopped fighting, and formed a formation with one thought, quickly isolated the Qi field between heaven and earth, and then flew downwards.

Soon, a group of old men surrounded the huge rock.

At this time, Ye Chen had already picked the blue flame snow lotus and put it into the space ring.

Suddenly, a group of juniors became unhappy.

"Take out the Blue Flame Snow Lotus!"

"If you don't take it out, my master and others will hit you!"

"If you have the ability to fight with my grandfather and others, you will win. If you don't dare to fight but come to steal the Blue Flame Snow Lotus, you will be beaten to death!"

"..." Duoduo immediately smiled proudly: "My dad disdained to fight with your grandfather. Hurry up and tell your grandfather to stay away from my dad and be careful of being beaten by my dad."

"Ha ha!!!"

The young man named Lin immediately laughed: "Little sister, your father won't tell you that more than a year ago, he took away the magic sword and was chased by my master and others, right?"

"Dad, is that true?"

Duoduo looked at Ye Chen.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "At that time, my dad's soul was damaged and his strength was greatly reduced, so he couldn't beat them. But this time my dad wouldn't disappoint Duoduo. Whoever dared to get close to my dad will beat him up."

"Excuse!"

The young man surnamed Lin jumped out: "I can't beat my master and admit it, is it interesting to brag?

I thought my master would be afraid of you if he brags about it?"

"Then I ask your master to come over and can withstand my move, so I will give him the magic sword."

Ye Chen seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The young master suddenly lit up when he heard this and asked immediately: "What you said is true?"

Ye Chen looked at him and sneered: "Do you think I'm lying?"

"Master."

The young man said, "He must not know that you are here. He came to steal the blue flame snow lotus and is now surrounded, afraid of being beaten to death because of the magic sword, so he said that."

"Um."

The old Taoist nodded, then smiled and took two steps forward, and said to Ye Chen: "Do you do it, I will stand here and let you fight. If I can't hurt me in one move, I will hand over the magic sword. I can keep you safe."

He didn't believe that such a young man would be the true immortal of Hedao.

I don’t believe that such a young man can defeat him, the great true immortal in the late stage of Hedao, with one move.

"hehe."

Ye Chen smiled embarrassedly and waved his sleeves out.

In an instant, a strong wind emerged from the sky, like a big knife that opened the mountain and split the sea, whistling and violently slashed over. The void was torn apart in an instant, and the air was shattered. A terrifying and strong sense of crisis swept across his body in an instant, making his back cool, like falling into an ice cave, and his face turned pale.

"This is a master!"

This idea immediately emerged in his mind, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Bang! The strong wind slashed on him, breaking the defensive magic weapon on his body, and cutting towards his body.

Swish! His body was instantly torn apart and blood shot out.

The eyes were shocked! The dozen old men surrounding Ye Chen trembled violently, and they all staggered back, their eyes full of shock, shock, horror, terror, and horror.

"My mother!"

The twenty or thirty juniors were all so scared that they sat on the ground, their expressions of horror. When Ye Chenru looked at the devil, she was very sucking and almost swallowing her tongue.

Especially the young man named Lin, his eyes were bulging and his mouth was wide open, just like a dead person. He was scared to leave his body and his seven souls ascend to heaven.

"It's so scary! I'll kill it in seconds!"

Everyone was roaring in their hearts.

However, Ye Chen did not continue to make moves, so after a short period of time, the old Taoist healed his body. Compared with just now, his waist was no longer straight, and he instantly turned into an old man who had his energy and spirit disappeared without a trace. When he looked at Ye Chen again, his eyes were full of awe, as if he was looking at a god.

"Master!"

The young man surnamed Lin Na and his junior sister ran over immediately and asked about his master's injuries.

"fine."

The old Taoist said with gratitude: "Thanks to this great immortal who did not kill him, otherwise he would definitely die as a master."
To be continued...