"It turns out that the Red Blood Grass is about to be transformed from its blood after defeating the guardian monster. No wonder this thing is so difficult to find, even if you haven't found any traces of them before."

Seeing this red blood grass that seemed to be used by someone to open the extremely lush red blood grass, Sang Ying couldn't help but sigh.

She had thought that Jiang Zhuoxue's spiritual sense was not widely visible enough, but now she realized that the red blood grass had not grown yet.

This red blood grass grew a lot, and the mulberry jewel only picked the most lushest and darkest bush. There were more than ten bushs in this bush, which should be enough to heal Jiang Zhuxue.

She carefully put the red blood grass into a jade box alone, and then stuffed the jade box into Jiang Zhuoxue's storage bag.

Jiang Zhuoxue didn't know that Sang Ying was looking for her spiritual medicine, and said strangely: "Why did it be placed here? Shouldn't it be placed there?"

The good things the two found these days were all placed in Sang Ying's place, and Jiang Zhuoxue also promised Sang Ying would not leave this place for the next hundred years.

Sang Ying did not explain to him, but said, "Let me leave it here for now, I will ask you what you want later."

I just don’t know if you still remember what you promised today ten thousand years later?

Without telling Jiang Zhuoxue about his plan, Sang Ying quickly packed up her things and prepared to take him away.

The most important thing has been found, and they can play in the secret realm at will.

There were more caves when I returned than Shi Liangtang. The dead monster probably had the ability to swallow light. I don’t know what the strange monster was.

If Sang Ying hadn't had much time, she would really want to stay and learn more about it.

Only halfway back, Sang Ying, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped.

Jiang Zhuoxue also paused, turned around curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

His eyes looked at Sang Ying with concern.

Sang Ying shook her head: "It's nothing, I'm looking at whether there are any monsters lying around."

Almost the moment Jiang Zhuoxue turned around, Sang Ying silently hid his left hand. He was easily coaxed by Sang Ying's answer, and then continued to turn around and walk towards the entrance of the cave not far away.

Sang Ying, who was walking behind him, reached out to him with his left hand and frowned silently as he looked at his faint fingers.

It seems that her time is coming, and she may not be able to continue to accompany Jiang Zhuoxue at this time.

Sang Ying sighed softly, and the sigh was left in the empty cave and did not enter anyone's ears.

The sound of footsteps of the two getting closer and closer quickly attracted the attention of Wu Yueqing, who was lying outside. Under the influence of the advanced hidden talisman, Sang Ying and the others did not realize that the crisis was about to come.

Almost as soon as the two of them walked out of the cave, Wu Yueqing urged Wu Yue Wenren to take action.

But they were still one step slower, and the spring bird jumped down from the high branches, and countless wind blades slashed through the air and stabbed it, causing Wuyue Wenren's sneak attack to fail in an instant.

Sang Ying and the others, who were not prepared for this, immediately realized something was wrong. When Wu Yue Wenren took action again, Sang Ying's Fuchuan Sword had already been slashed with one sword, and the sharp sword energy was swept across his arms on the spot.

Sang Ying's sword energy was powerful, but she gently swept over Wuyue Wenren's arm and fell a long scar on it.

If Wuyue Wenren had not been able to hide quickly, he would probably have his right forearm cut off.

Wu Yueqing looked at Wu Yue Wenren but just made two moves, either blocked or beaten back.

They had not seen Sang Ying appear to be on the ring before, but at that time, because of the formation, they actually did not see Sang Ying taking action, which made them think that this was just a monk with a slightly better talent.

Before coming here to ambush them, Wu Yueqing could be said to be full of confidence. After all, even though Sang Ying had a golden elixir, Wu Yue Wenren's cultivation was equivalent to the late stage of the golden elixir of cultivators in another world, and there was not much difference between the two.

However, at this moment, Wu Yueqing and the others clearly realized Sang Ying's power with just one move.

Wu Yueqing couldn't help but regret it. If she had known Sang Ying was so powerful, she would never have chosen to fight against the counter-attack. But it was too late to regret now. The bird had destroyed their plan. It was impossible to ambush Sang Ying again.

"What do you mean? Did the people who originally agreed to separate from us always follow us?" Although these two people had hidden talismans, Sang Ying had already touched the threshold of the Nascent Soul. She had always felt as if she had a vision to peek at her, but she had never found anyone.

Now when you look at it, it is clear that Wu Yueqing and the others have been chasing behind them, ready to wait for an opportunity to move.

Since they have been discovered, Wu Yueqing simply tore off her face: "The two are so lucky and met the Proudochnian. They should have found a lot of good things along the way, right? We are all monks from the lower realm, so we should help each other. Why not divide the things we have gotten into us?"

"Divid you some? You probably won't just want some, right?" Sang Ying was about to be angry and laughed. Did the two people in front of her really think she wouldn't do it?

"If Sang Ying was generous, we would naturally be willing to accept this gift." Wu Yueqing agreed without hesitation.

This sounds very shameless. Not to mention Sang Ying, even Jiang Zhuoxue and Baochunniao were very angry.

Sang Ying even sneered: "If you want to grab something from me, I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

After she said that, the ice blue sword energy and the invisible wind blade attacked the two of them together, and in an instant it aroused countless gravels. The wind blade was still easy to avoid, but Sang Ying's sword energy swept across, leaving the two of them almost unavoidable.

In the end, Wuyue Wenren tried his best to help Wuyueqing block the attack, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and the person became as angry as a slut.

Wu Yueqing was shocked by this blow. She knew very well that if she could not escape, she would definitely not be able to get it in Sang Ying's hands.

After touching the thing hidden around her waist, she gritted her teeth and didn't know whether she should take action at this moment.

In the end, Wuyue Wenren endured the severe pain and said, "Young master, take action. Never let Sang Ying leave the secret realm alive!"

Yes, why did she forget that she offended Sang Ying so harshly. If she let her go out alive, would the Wuyue family still have a foothold?

Wu Yueqing looked up at the two people in front of her, and she finally made up her mind to take out the thunder ball that had been hidden in her waist for a long time.

If this thing goes down, the two people in front of her will definitely die. Although she can't get the things in Sang Ying's hand, it doesn't matter. Their photo stone will definitely be destroyed.

Wu Yueqing closed her eyes and secretly took out a talisman with her other hand.

Sang Ying, go to death!

While those people were not paying attention, the purple thunder ball was thrown out by Wu Yueqing. She tore the ground-hiding talisman open and instantly teleported her and Wu Yue Wenren a hundred miles away.

A loud bang came from behind, and at that moment Wu Yueqing felt unprecedented pleasure!

The two people with terrible luck finally died. Now, no one should stop their Wuyue clan from becoming king and dominating in this Chengli?!

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