"On the island of Wuyuan, there is a 100,000-year-old holy medicine called Qianye Holy Core Grass, which was planted by the Great Saint of Wuyuan himself. If so, you take it out of Yuanhu Lake and hand it to my husband's hands, I will definitely help you continue the three meridians."

After saying that, Gu Songzi and the Golden Bat Giant Python left the place.

"Qianye Holy Core Grass." Zhang Ruochen said.

Qing Mo whispered: "Young Master, have you seen that old man seems to be afraid of something. Yuanhu and Wuyuan Island must be quite dangerous. He dare not pick it himself, so he wants us to take the risk. He really has a good plan."

"You can tell this? Why do I think you are still quite smart."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Qing Mo carefully, smiled, and said, "Actually, we don't have to take risks in person. We can ask her to try out what dangers are in the lake first?"

Zhang Ruochen woke Zhu Qingyi up, and then untie the iron chains locked on her hands and feet.

"Go to die for me."

Just as he got out of trouble, Zhu Qingyi immediately mobilized the holy energy, formed a handprint, and attacked Zhang Ruochen. However, Zhu Qingyi was already poisoned and injured again, and was very weak. Where did he get Zhang Ruochen?

Zhang Ruochen's fingers flew out, and a ray of lightning flew out and landed on her. Then, Zhu Qingyi fell to the ground again.

Zhang Ruochen never showed mercy to the Immortal Vampire Clan. At the same time, Zhang Ruochen also believed that if he fell into Zhu Qingyi's hands, the outcome would only be even more miserable.

"I swear, if you fall into my hands one day, you will definitely die miserably."

Zhu Qingyi showed two rows of snow-white teeth, and among her beautiful big eyes, there was cold and cold murderous intent.?

"If you want to kill me, it's not that you don't have a chance, but you have to survive first."

Zhang Ruochen seemed very indifferent and said, "Now, there are two roads in front of you. The first is that I killed you, and the second is that you go to the island in the middle of the lake to help me pick a holy medicine."

Zhu Qingyi knew that she had no other choice, and at the same time she didn't want to die, so she asked, "Where is this place? What are the dangers in the lake?"

"You are not qualified to ask questions. You just need to execute my orders and you can naturally survive." Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhu Qingyi stood up again, mobilized the holy energy, transported it to her feet, condensed into a black cloud, and then stepped on the water surface and walked towards the small island in the lake.

Qing Mo widened his eyes, felt incredible, and said, "She didn't resist and really obeyed your orders."

After confronting Zhu Qingyi several times, Qing Mo always felt that she was a great witch with profound cultivation and fierce means, and she could not defeat her at all.

Who would have thought that in just a few days passed, this great witch turned into their prisoner and was punished to be submissive.

Zhang Ruochen said: "She is not willing to obey my orders, she just wants to save her life. Moreover, at this moment, she is probably thinking about ways to escape and may escape at any time."

"I won't let her escape."

Qingmo took out the silver kitchen knife, widened his eyes, and stared at Zhu Qingyi without blinking. As long as she dared to escape, she would immediately beat the kitchen knife out.

The lakeside is hundreds of miles long. The lake water is clear, with green lotus leaves floating. The water surface is filled with a faint white mist, which looks quite quiet and does not seem to be in danger.

After walking about two thousand meters into the lake, Zhu Qingyi felt that the time had come, so she mobilized the few holy energy in her body and rushed forward quickly, preparing to escape the island.

"No, she really wants to escape."

Qingmo was about to shoot out the silver kitchen knife, but was stopped by Zhang Ruochen.

"Wait a little longer."

Zhang Ruochen stared at Zhu Qingyi's figure tightly, and saw that she was getting farther and farther away from the shore, but was getting closer and closer to the island in the lake.

"When I dissolve the toxins in my body, I will definitely come back and capture you with my own hands. I will use a hundred methods to torture you, so that you can't live or die." Zhu Qingyi shouted coldly.

Just about ten miles away from the island, Zhu Qingyi immediately changed direction and prepared to go around the right side of the island.

Suddenly, something happened.

A whirlpool appeared under Zhu Qingyi's feet, and her whole body seemed to fall into the mud, and her body was uncontrollably sinking downwards.

"Crack."

In the air, a purple lightning as thick as a bowl of lightning automatically condensed and hit her.

Zhu Qingyi's mouth made a muffled sound, her whole body became charred, and blood flowed out of her mouth, which was indescribable miserable.

Immediately afterwards, a second lightning fell.

The third thunder and lightning fell.

...

Because she fell into the vortex, she seemed to be fixed, and her body could not move at all, and she could only passively withstand the attack of lightning.

After being attacked by the seventh lightning, Zhu Qingyi was bleeding from all seven orifices and could not hold on. She fainted and her body sank to the bottom of the lake.

"Crash."

Zhang Ruochen stretched forward with his fingers, and then the water vapor on the lake condensed into a white gas chain, flew over and wrapped around Zhu Qingyi's waist, saving her back.

Zhang Ruochen stared at Zhu Qingyi lying on the ground, slightly moved, and said to himself: "I was attacked by seven consecutive lightning attacks and almost died tragically, but she did not ask for help. Her personality is really not very tough. No wonder the court army and the Immortal Vampire will retreat step by step. The Immortal Vampire is indeed full of talents and there are many powerful and tough characters."

Qingmo took a breath of cold air and said, "This lakeside is indeed quite dangerous, not as calm as the surface."

"It should be the residual formation left over from the Middle Ages, and it is very likely that it was a formation set up by the Great Saint without a chance. The route Zhu Qingyi had just taken should be quite safe, and it was not until he was only ten miles away from the island to touch the formation."

Zhang Ruochen stared at the lake where he had recovered his calmness and secretly recorded the route Zhu Qingyi had just taken.

"But there is still ten miles away. If we touch the formation... with our cultivation level, we will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of lightning."

Qingmo stuck out his tongue and felt that Yuanhu was too dangerous. It was a formation arranged by a great saint in the Middle Ages. With their cultivation level, how could they get through it?

If you take one step, you will be doomed.

"I can only ask her to continue to find a safe route for me."

Zhang Ruochen took out a healing pill and fed it into Zhu Qingyi's mouth.

After all, Zhu Qingyi is a blood general of the heavens and has extremely deep cultivation. Not long after, she woke up again, and her injuries on her body have recovered by 60% to 70%.

Zhu Qingyi stared at Yuanhu, with a look of fear in her eyes and asked, "What is this place?"

“A pretty dangerous place.”

Zhang Ruochen did not continue to explain, saying, "Continue to find a safe route for me. I must board that small island."

"I won't go."

Zhu Qingyi was extremely crazy inside, feeling that her dignity was trampled on and she didn't want to be used by Zhang Ruochen again.

Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "With my current mental strength, I can completely erase all your memories and turn you into a puppet under my control. Now, do you know what to choose?"

"You..." Zhu Qingyi said.

Zhang Ruochen said: "This time, I will walk with you. Don't worry, I will definitely do my best to save your life. After all, you still have great value to me."

I don’t know whether Zhu Qingyi wants to take revenge or is really worried that Zhang Ruochen will erase her memory. In the end, she agreed and continued to explore the way.

Zhu Qingyi walked in front, Zhang Ruochen and Qingmo followed behind, keeping a hundred feet away from her, and following carefully.

Qing Mo sent a message to Zhang Ruochen and asked, "Why don't you just erase her memory and make her willing to explore the way for us?"

"First, her willpower is quite firm, and I am not sure that I can erase her memory. Second, Stu Fengcheng cannot use the Burning Sky Sword to exchange Zhu Qingyi with me for a lost memory." Zhang Ruochen said.

Next, after dozens of attempts in a row, Zhu Qingyi suffered dozens of formation attacks, and each time he was almost dead and alive.

Finally, they found a safe route to reach the vicinity of Wuyuan Island.

Zhu Qingyi was tortured so hard that she was physically and mentally exhausted. No matter how strong her will was, she was almost collapsed.

In the past, in her eyes, humans were two-legged sheep, who could be killed at will, sucked their blood, and raised them like pigs, dogs and livestock.

After meeting this human spiritual saint, everything became different. Instead, she turned into a two-legged sheep. The other party was like a jackal, ravaging her and torturing her, leaving some shadows of fear in her heart.

Zhang Ruochen took out a piece of spiritual paper, drew the safe route, and marked all the dangerous positions that could touch the formation.

"Climbing on the island of Wuyuan is not necessarily the case, there will be other dangers."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes stared at Zhu Qingyi.

Zhu Qingyi and Zhang Ruochen looked at each other, and a fear flashed deep in his pupils, saying, "I will never continue to explore the way for you, kill me!"

"Huh!"

Zhang Ruochen's ears moved, and he heard three sounds of wind breaking, from far to near, and finally reached the shore of Yuanhu Lake before stopping.

Three masters of the holy realm wearing black robes appeared on the lakeside. There were evil auras on their bodies, making the air a little cold.

"It is said that there is a Thousand-Leaf Holy Core Grass on Wuyuan Island that has grown for 100,000 years. It is the main medicine for refining the Holy Pill. I don't know whether it is true or false."

"This news has spread in Xianji Mountain, so there should be no false."

The black-robed saint standing in front looked younger, looking only in his thirties, with a silver belt wrapped around his waist. The belt was engraved with dense inscriptions, emitting silver holy light. It can be seen that it must be a powerful holy weapon.

He glanced in the direction of Zhang Ruochen and the other two, his eyes slightly condensed, and said, "Someone actually arrived before us."

"The Holy Realm Master of Yipintang, the Black Market."

Zhang Ruochen saw the marks of the Black Market Yipin Hall on the cuffs of the three black robe saints and judged the identities of the three of them.

The three of them have very strong cultivation levels. Among them, the leading man in black robe has reached the Tongtian realm and is definitely a famous figure.

"Swish."

Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking the wind continued to sound, and more and more powerful people from the Holy Realm rushed to the lakeside, and they all heard the news and came to seize the Qianye Holy Core Grass.

Who spread the news?

...
Chapter completed!