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"My lord! Thank you for your help!"

"This is a little pill that our family has refined. We hope that it can help the adults resist evil things and do a little bit of effort."

The situation was stable for the time being, and the Cultivation Clan underneath that they had preserved sent a monk to come up to be grateful at this time.

The family's surname is An, not too big or too small, the kind that can barely stand in the world of immortality. With their strength, being able to support the arrival of the aid from the Tibetan Scripture Valley is already considered an extraordinary performance.

If Elder He and them were half an hour late, this family probably would have ceased to exist.

They were headed by an old man with white hair and white beard. In fact, this is the normal state of the small forces in the world of cultivating immortals.

As soon as the other party came up, he kowtowed and thanked the many monks on the flying boat. That's the tears of the old who can't help themselves.

After saying a word of thanks from Chase, he held a tray with a flannel bottom and presented a bunch of things in front of them.

It was a lot of porcelain pill bottles, and a fine old mountain ginseng.

In addition, behind the old man, there were fifteen young female nuns who had just practiced gas and wore flimsy clothes.

Obviously, they are also part of the thank you gift.

For the female cultivators of these small families, if they have the opportunity to cling to a disciple from the Tibetan Scripture Valley, then their lives may be changed in this lifetime.

It's just that the people in the Chongshan League and the Tibetan Scripture Valley have no interest in them.

Even more dismissive of their medicine.

In the market, the price gap between the elixir produced by Dazongmen and the self-made elixir of the pheasant family is also very different.

Some small families dared to sell it without even getting erysipelas. So if it is not a last resort, they are not interested in taking this pill.

However, the old man obviously knew what they were thinking, and took the initiative to uncork several porcelain bottles.

As soon as the pill bottle was opened, it was surprising that an alluring sweet scent diffused out of it and penetrated into everyone's nasal cavity.

Even on this flying boat, the turbulent gust of wind washing the face, there is no way to blow away the smell.

It's really just tempting.

The smell of this medicine pill makes people instinctively feel that there are good things in the bottle.

A group of foundation-building cultivators were involuntarily attracted to approach, and even the Jindan cultivators present swallowed a few salivas unconsciously.

Give it a taste, just try one.

They didn't even know the name of this pill, they had such an idea.

There are only the top monks of Yuan Ying and above, the soul has the Yuan Ying as sustenance, or directly transformed into the soul, and will not be affected by too much physical instinct.

They only realized something was wrong, and looked at the pill in front of them with some doubts. They don't know why a small remote family can come up with these good medicines.

"Your ambassadors, please try again. This is a pill made by our family with the king of mountain ginseng. It has the effect of increasing the cultivation base, restoring the spiritual energy and strengthening the soul!"

"An family, thanks to the help of the envoy, please don't be polite."

The old man spoke again, trying his best to sell the medicine he was holding, and his words were very sincere.

There were many monks in the foundation-building period, smelling the breath of that medicine, their saliva was about to drip. Reason has been suppressed by instinctive desire.

Hearing what he said, no one could stand it, grabbing the pills and sending them to their mouths.

But just when they were about to take the pill, dozens of vines that had grown out of nowhere had tied their hands tightly, making them unable to move.

"who is it!..."

The desire is right in front of them, but they can't be delivered to their lips. This unforeseen feeling makes them almost crazy.

These people from the Tibetan Scripture Valley who had received the medicine were like a different person. They were furious and looked at the people who blocked them.

It was discovered that those vines all grew from under Jiang Li's feet.

Jiang Li's aura was let go, and these brothers shook violently, and they woke up from their irrational state. What's wrong with them?

Realizing that it was wrong, they later realized that they quickly threw away some of the pill in their hands, and backed away like a tiger again and again.

Of course, it is understandable to give some good things as a gift to the savior. But it can increase the cultivation base, strengthen the soul, and the taste is so sweet and inviting, so how did you, a little Anjia, hold back and not eat it all?

And that sweet smell, in Jiang Li's nose, smelled different.

It was an unusual smell, and he who practiced the Jiuyou Dao Jing could distinguish a very strong pheromone from it.

This kind of taste means that the seed of the same kind of spiritual roots!

Jiang Li raised his hand to take a pill and gently squeezed it. After the outer shell was rubbed off, a round seed was revealed inside.

Sure enough, there was a problem with this family. In fact, their resident is so close to the Mazu River, it is normal for them to have problems.

When the old man saw that the situation was not good, he turned his head and wanted to escape. But it was just a foundation, and Jiang Li easily rolled it back by a root, wrapped it firmly and threw it aside, unable to move anymore.

"Lock him up, all the monks in the family below can't let it go. All things are sealed up first, and then interrogated later."

Jiang Li gave an order, and a golden pill flew down with thirty people to build the foundation. Such power was already sufficient to crush them.

"Sorry, I'm afraid there are some problems with the other help points! Several elders go and mention them!"

Putting all the "Pills" into his bag, Jiang Li suddenly remembered this, and hurriedly asked the other elders to run to remind him in person.

Elder He also hung up the Spirit Stone of Information, and asked the same door to be careful.

The vicinity of the Mazu River Basin is really a land of tigers and wolves. When the monks arrive here, they are extremely easy to be parasitic by spiritual roots.

The elder Duan Shuang of that year, Yu Banxia, ​​and the two elders of Jindan Jianxiu later, were not spared. The other immortal cultivation forces around here are obviously even less capable of resisting.

The monks among them may not all be parasitic, but there are definitely many enemies hidden in them.

Jiang Li is very comfortable with this kind of spiritual root seeding method, but when the other Jiuyoumu uses this method to deal with him, it feels overwhelming.

Judging from the performance of many cultivators just now, it is difficult for the cultivators before Yuan Ying to find the clues of the spiritual root seed.

No loss is the species that survived the ancient times, this method is really as powerful as a foul.

Soon, the elders sent out had already found several other teams in the Tibetan Scripture Valley.

"Leader, thirteen people have already taken the pill. There is no abnormality at present, and the local sect has been controlled by us."

"Leader Jiang, there are eleven people here who have already taken it, and the situation has been explained to them. The suspicious items have been sealed."

"Leader, I saw Shushan Jianxiu! They are heading towards the Mazu River Basin!"

Although some people have been recruited for the first two information feedbacks, the situation is not bad.

The third elder, bypassing the incident center, ran to the other side to remind them to be careful, but found Shushan's sword repair team.

They flew from another direction.

"Quickly stop them,"

Jiang Li quickly responded, but it was too late.

Before the elders of the Chongshan League stopped them, a golden Shushan flying sword suddenly appeared in the Mazu River Basin.

After lighting up in front of them, he immediately turned back and plunged into the water.

That was the flying sword of the elder Zuo Luo, Jindan of Shushan.

The people of the Five Elements Peak of the Shu Mountain, out of politeness, should have joined the Chongshan League first.

But seeing that sword light, they were so excited that they had no time to take care of the others, and they stepped on the flying sword and rushed straight into the Mazu River.

Many sword repairmen in Shushan chased up to the front and saw that metallic flying sword plunged straight into the water.

They hesitated for a while, and they chased into the foul-smelling water.

Jiang Li and the others were able to arrive, but they saw the twelve sword lights pierce into the water, and none of the people in Shushan were left, all of them had gone down.

This group of swordsmen are really brave enough to move forward, he is not as foolish as they are.

Right now they can only float in the air, observing the changes below.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, the river churned from time to time, I don't know what happened below.

The people on the shore were waiting very anxiously. Such a team of top sword repairers would not be like this. They would be eaten by this river, right?

Until half a quarter of an hour later, a sharp sword light tore the river water from the bottom of the river and cut straight to the sky.

The separated river couldn't heal for a long time, and twelve sword lights appeared below, which flew up at great speed and escaped from the surface of the water.

But they are closely chasing behind them, but there are hundreds of huge tree roots of amazing size!

Obviously it is a plant, but the root of the tree is very fast. The two Nascent Souls who flew at the end were actually a step too late, their ankles and flying swords were entangled by the roots of the tree, and the upward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

The other tree roots don't care about others, as soon as they swarm up, they will be swallowed directly.

"help!"

Jiang Li and the others did not retreat but advanced, launching a fierce attack from the side. The aura is like a tide, and the sawdust is flying.

Their fierce offensive is just a bit slower than the speed of the tree roots. The real damage is very limited.

Jiang Li's Slashing Immortal Flying Sword came out instantly, cutting one of the roots around the ankle.

The other one was also cut off by the protector, which allowed the two Yuan Ying to escape.

However, this is just the beginning.

Before Shushan Jianxiu had time to thank Jiang Li and others, the offensive of the roots came again.

"Rewind!"

Jiang Li yelled, and quickly backed away with the seniors. . .

Well, in fact, he is the slowest one to fly here.

Even with the blessing of Jiama Shenxing, the speed of his Yukong running is barely equivalent to the Golden Core monk, and there is a huge gap between the surrounding monks who are at least Yuan Ying and above.

It was still driving the Zhanxian Feijian, so that none of him would be the last.

Just after they left, water waves tens of meters high suddenly surged upward in the Mazu River Basin.

Below, there is a thick Wenyue layer, which was punctured at once. Since the ancient times, the underwater cemetery that has been maintained until today is completely torn at this moment.

After losing the suppression of the Ghost Lantern Race, this Nine You Wood can be regarded as completely letting go.

The water in the Mazu River, like a tsunami wave, gushed out, flooding a large area.

A huge tree squeezed out of a space under the riverbed. The tree roots twisted in the air, casting large shadows, almost obscuring the sky.

Half of the huge tree body sank under the water. That body shape is already an exaggeration that makes people breathe air-conditioning.

Jiang Li and this thing have "have been with each other for a long time", but this is the first time they have met in this way.

On the mainland of Kyushu, these Jiuyou branches all grew for the same goal. That is, one day, when it is strong enough, he will return to Jiu Nether Earth and replace the mother plant.

Therefore, since the beginning of its birth, there has been an irreconcilable rivalry relationship between the Jiuyou branches.

Jiuyoumu is incompatible with Jiuyoumu.

Therefore, the two sides locked each other in the first time, as the first hatred object.

The next moment, the terrifying wind pressure pressed down from the top of the head, and the trees under Jiang Li were instantly snapped by the wind pressure.

A huge root of the tree, like a dumped mountain pillar, poured down towards him.

With this pumping, the stratum was directly pumped and cracked, a long and narrow rift spreading far away, the dirty river water poured in, and a new river was soon formed.

The destructive power of this monster is no less than natural disasters.

Jiang Li stepped on the Immortal Flying Sword with his feet and dodged toward the general with all his strength, only then could he escape the beating.

However, the sweeping airflow still made his center of gravity unstable, and he flew a long distance to the side before reluctantly stopping.

What did this Jiuyou wood eat, and how long did it take to grow so big.

Why is the tree in my coffin so unworthy.

The huge Jiuyou branch kept chasing Jiang Li fiercely.

Jiang Li relied on the dynamism of Zhanxian Feijian and tried his best to avoid it.

The speed of Zhanxian Feijian is very fast, but in front of this kind of monster, it still seems a little inadequate.

On several occasions, he couldn't avoid it, and almost couldn't hold back his hole cards.

Fortunately, there was a law protector who came out to help in time, and this barely escaped.

Tree roots hit the ground again and again, and the terrain in this area has completely collapsed.

The fragmented stratum, mixed with a huge amount of river water, turned this area into a country of Zee.

The monks in the Tibetan Scripture Valley in the distance looked at the world-destroying scene, and they were all speechless.

However, they were a lot easier now, because the huge Jiuyoumu's attack destroyed the ground shape while also destroying a large number of corpses.

The warship's spirit cannon began to fire at Jiuyoumu, but the effect of the aura light beam hitting that kind of big guy is still minimal. They can only watch from a distance, and they don't even have the ability to interfere with the enemy.

At this time, several streamers passed from the sky.

The top monks of the three major sects finally arrived. UU read www.uukānshu.com and their imperial envoys, cast their magic weapons, rushed into the battlefield, and handed over to Jiuyoumu together.

The lineup that hardly lost to the Battle of Bailianshan collided with this ancient spiritual root branch.

Most of the roots were intercepted by them, finally making Jiang Li breathe a little.

At this time, Jiang Li, who was obviously inadequate in combat power, should immediately retreat and stay away from the huge Jiuyou Wood's roots.

But Jiang Li did not do so.

He waved his hand to call out a forest. After blocking his vision, he split a gap from his chest, and then the body emerged from the Jiuyou clone.

The Jiuyou Tree Realm, which had not had time to spread, was smashed by the roots that struck again. Two figures flew out from the throwing smoke and dust, one on the left and the other on the right, and moved away quickly.

Sure enough, the attention of the huge Jiuyoumu was all attracted by the clone, while Jiang Li's body went the other way, rushing towards the main body of the other party's trunk.