"Ha ha, that''s great. It''s the fruit of years. I can find it."
"It''s too much to dare to come to the idea of time fruit for the cultivation of double heaven in the real fairyland. This time fruit belongs to Lao Tzu. If you don''t want to die, you will disappear from Lao Tzu immediately and roll as far as you can."
"Bastard, give back the years and I''ll spell it for you."
There are endless barren mountains. Fighting and fighting can be seen everywhere in the outermost area, with corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river.
The immortal realm has never been a pure land. The legendary immortal is not as high as ordinary people think. He is immortal and has no struggle with the world.
Here, it is full of all kinds of intrigues, intrigues, killing and being killed. It is even more common here.
On this day, with a large number of immortal monks entering the mountain, the barren mountain, which has been silent for a long time, became no longer calm.
Every million years, the power of time in the barren mountains will be greatly weakened. This is also a great opportunity for people to go into the mountains to pick the fruits of time. No one wants to miss it.
The road to immortality is long. No matter how talented you are and how distinguished your family background is, you can''t say that you can be immortal in the future. If you want to be immortal and surpass the immortals, you have to dare to fight and break through.
In order to get the fruits of time and restore the lost vitality, there will be contradictions between the same door. People who are not familiar with each other will directly fight each other, and everything pursues power as respect.
Without certain cultivation and strength, walking in this mountain is to die.
Some friars below the true immortals have died without even seeing the shadow of time fruit.
Barren mountain forbidden area, in the final analysis, is still a battlefield for real immortals. Even a half immortal whose cultivation is infinitely close to real immortals can hardly survive here, let alone walk out of the mountain alive with time fruit. It''s just wishful thinking.
"Kill, whether it''s the people of the feather gate or other monks, don''t let go of any of them. Grab all the years and fruits in their hands."
As time went by, the killing did not stop at all, but intensified. Led by xuefumen and Xuanyin sect, the two friars formed an alliance and moved together to attack the friars in the mountain.
"Damn it, the blood floating gate and Xuanyin sect clearly want to kill all and swallow the fruits of time."
"Too cruel, aren''t they afraid of causing public anger?"
"Who dares to ignore the joint efforts of the two evil sects? Even if all of us die today, no one dares to go to the ancestors of the two sects to discuss the matter afterwards."
"Come on, a large group of people are coming. Let''s go to the Yuhua gate for help. I don''t believe the blood floating gate and Xuanyin sect. I dare to kill the people of the Yuhua gate at the risk of offending the ancestors of the Yuhua gate."
In just half an hour, the people of all schools in Zhenwu immortal region in the barren mountain were dead and fled. They all approached the people of Yuhua gate, but they didn''t know that the people of Yuhua gate were also surrounded and suppressed by the two friars, and the casualties were heavy.
"Elder martial brother, the blood floating gate and Xuanyin sect have made it clear that they want to fight with my feather gate. What should we do now?"
Deep in the barren mountain, on a barren hillside, a group of hundreds of eclosion disciples gathered together, and their faces showed indignation, looking at a young man standing proudly in the front.
The young man, tall and straight, with an ancient sword on his back, was handsome and extraordinary. He looked cold and said coldly, "pass my command and let other fellow students come here to meet me immediately."
"OK, I''ll call the rest of my classmates."
Many friars of the Yuhua sect took out the jade slips of communication one after another and asked their fellow disciples scattered all over the barren mountain to gather here.
Not long ago, the people of their Yuhua sect scattered and collected the fruits of the years in the mountains, but they didn''t expect that xuefumen and Xuanyin sect dared to risk the world''s condemnation and lay hands on their Yuhua sect friars.
Because the accident happened suddenly, they were almost unprepared, so many of their classmates died, and the people who were still alive were running around, embarrassed.
Now, only a few hundred of them have not been raided by the monks of the two factions.
"Let''s have a rest and gather energy. We''re waiting here for the people of xuefumen and Xuanyin sect. We have Fang Baiyu here. I want to see who dares to kill in front of me."
The young man waved his hand, found a space and sat down. He was Fang Baiyu, the first true disciple of the Yuhua sect. He had the highest cultivation achievement in the real fairyland. He was very rich in immortal yuan and practiced the flying feather sword formula, the highest unique skill of the Yuhua sect.
Just sitting there gives people a sense of awe inspiring sword and mountain heavy oppression.
This sense of oppression not only shocked many yuhuamen, but also made them feel very relieved.
This is the elder martial brother of their Yuhua sect, a fairy wizard who can surpass the level and kill the Immortal King, integrates prestige and strength, and is famous in the whole Zhenwu immortal region. As long as he sits here, their safety can be guaranteed.
"Here are some longevity pills. Wu Kang, you can distribute them one by one."
Fang Baiyu soon took out another jade bottle and threw it to a young man behind him and asked him to give it to others one by one. Compared with the fruit of years, Zengshou pill can also increase life, but the effect is too poor.
Rao is so. Zengshou pill is also a rare pill, which is enough to restore the longevity yuan they have lost since they entered the mountain.
"Thank you, senior brother!"
The people got the longevity pill and bowed down to thank them. The eyes of some young female practitioners looking at Fang Baiyu were full of deep worship and undisguised love.
……
In the barren mountains, a figure appeared and disappeared. He became a hunter and hunted the blood floating gate and Xuanyin friars everywhere.
"Spare your life!"
"Run away, this man is too strong to fight."
It''s useless to beg for mercy, but it''s also futile to escape. There are no chickens and dogs left where the man passes, and no one is his enemy.
"You are cruel. I, the ancestor of Xuanyin sect, won''t let you go."
A true disciple of Xuanyin sect confronted him head-on. One of them was beaten to half death and roared reluctantly and angrily. Then he was swept by a black fog and turned into nothingness.
The murderer, needless to say, is Yang Xuan.
"Sure enough, I still like killing people and seizing treasure."
He killed people and plundered the fruits of time. From time to time, he picked up the wine pot and took a swig. A faint smile appeared on his face.
No matter in the world or in the immortal realm, he is a demon cultivation in his bones, and as a demon cultivation, he should do whatever he wants and have no scruples.
Of course, all the people he killed were hostile to him or should be killed. At the same time, it also saved many lives in disguise.
Drinking heavily and killing wantonly are the most enjoyable things in life. In a short time, hundreds of people died in his hands.
Unfortunately, this scene was not seen. Those who really saw him became the souls of his men.