Zhang Chaozong finally found the immortal fruit on a cliff. In a white mist, a light of inspiration appeared. When he approached and saw clearly the appearance of the immortal fruit, his heart trembled inexplicably because the fruit looked like a baby and looked very cute.

"What a magical fruit, I really can't bear to pick it, I really can't bear to pick it." Zhang Chaozong was filled with emotion, and took the misty fruit without hesitation to pick it up and put it in a special jade box. He also put a talisman on it with confidence, and then put it in the storage bag.

Zhang Chaozong was still a little uncomfortable with the success of picking the immortal fruit. Thinking back to the time, when he was in Jue Ming Valley, there was only a powerful spiritual beast guarding a red fruit. When it reached something of the immortal fruit, there was no spiritual beast guarding it.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Yudang Mountain was different from the mountains outside. When the ancient monk moved this mountain in, he had already killed all kinds of powerful spirit beasts, so the immortal fruit would not be protected by the spirit beasts. If the immortal fruit was found in other places, Zhang Chaozong would probably be in trouble.

After installing the fruit of immortality, Zhang Chaozong had just left the cliff when his spiritual consciousness suddenly moved and looked at a dense bush.

"Since you've come, why bother to hide it?" Zhang Chaozong's eyes shining brightly like two sharp swords.

"Hahahaha, Fellow Daoist Zhang is indeed extremely powerful, and I admire him." A figure flashed, and Yin Yufeng and a monk named Yin who was holding the mirror of the viewing Tianbao appeared in the open space not far from Zhang Chaozong.

Originally, Yin Yufeng and the monks surnamed Yin planned not to show up. Taking advantage of Zhang Chaozong's lack of defense, they directly attacked each other's lives. Now that their whereabouts have been discovered, they can only show up.

"I wonder what you are doing when you follow Zhang here?" Seeing Yin Yufeng had a companion, Zhang Chaozong was not panicked at all. With his magical powers, he was not afraid of fighting against two.

"We followed Fellow Daoist Zhang here to verify a situation." The monk surnamed Yin did not hide the sinister smile on his face.

"What's the situation?" Zhang Chaozong asked.

"I have a disciple named Huanyin. I wonder if you recognize him?" When the monk surnamed Yin spoke, he stared at Zhang Chaozong without blinking, and walked a few steps to a position that could echo Yin Yufeng.

"Fantasy Yin?" Zhang Chaozong understood everything when he heard this name. The master of his lover came to him.

"What? Fellow Taoist hasn't heard of this name before?" asked the monk surnamed Yin.

"Of course I have heard of him. Does he have a senior brother named Huanyang? I killed me?" When Zhang Chaozong said this, he didn't say anything, that is, not only Huanyang was killed by me, but I even prepared Huanyin, who was about to arrange a teleportation array for you.

The monk surnamed Yin thought that Zhang Chaozong was going to deny it, but he didn't expect that he would be so happy. After a little startled, he said, "Just Taoist admits it. As the saying goes, killing people to pay for their lives, and owing debts to pay for their money. Since you killed my disciple, I will kill you now and avenge my disciple."

"It's good to say that killing someone will pay for your life, but if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability." Zhang Chaozong sneered. If a cultivator killed someone, he would probably die, then all the cultivators in the world would be dead.

"Then I will let you know if I have this ability." A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the monk surnamed Yin, and he reached out to Zhang Chaozong, and a blood light broke through the air and arrived in front of Zhang Chaozong in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Chaozong moved and disappeared in an instant. The blood light hit the place where he was standing, making a loud bang. Looking at the ground again, a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters was formed.

The figure flashed, and Zhang Chaozong appeared less than ten meters away from the monks of Yin. Without saying a word, the Canglong Sword brought a cold light and swept the throat of the monks of Yin. The Canglong Sword was shocked when he saw Zhang Chaozong avoiding his powerful attack so easily and quickly launched a counterattack. However, this did not affect his movements at all. He waved his hand and a flying sword with a cold light broke out into the air and faced the Canglong Sword. At the same time, he slapped his body with his backhand. As the runes flashed, a thick wall with metallic luster was formed around him, protecting him from airtight.

As soon as the Canglong Sword encountered the flying sword of the monk surnamed Yin, it immediately became sharp and whined the other party's flying sword and fell to the ground. Then, it made a sudden sword sound, and the remaining power slashed at the monk surnamed Yin.

"Chi." The sword light flashed, and the Canglong Sword broke through the metal wall three points, and encountered extremely strong resistance and was actually bounced out.

Seeing that the Canglong Sword could not compete for me, Zhang Chaozong pointed at the flying sword and took it back. At this time, he suddenly heard a light sound from behind. With a moving spiritual consciousness, he saw Yin Yufeng urging a flying sword as thin as willow leaves, stabbing him on the back.

Zhang Chaozong did not look back, and reached out to grab the enemy with his hand. The Tiandi Creation Hand appeared out of thin air, grabbing the Willow Ye Fei Sword in his hand.

Yin Yufeng was shocked when she saw that Fei Jian was caught and quickly pinched her hand gestures. Liu Ye Fei Jian buzzed, and the sword light was soaring that she wanted to break free from the constraints. Zhang Chaozong snorted coldly and pulled back suddenly. Several mysterious inscriptions flashed through the Tiandi Creation Hand, and even grabbed Liu Ye Fei Jian.

Yin Yufeng felt her mind shocked, and her face turned pale. The monk surnamed Yin was also a little shocked, but the shock was soon replaced by a fierce look. He slapped the storage bag, and a ball of white silk as soft as cotton appeared in his hands.

With a raised hand, the monk surnamed Yin smashed the white silk ball at Zhang Chaozong.

Zhang Chaozong felt that the light white silk ball did not look like it had any power. However, there were too many strange means in the world of immortal cultivation, so he did not dare to be careless, so he grabbed the green fire glass sword and stroked the white silk ball.

The sky-blue fire flashed, and the white silk balls were easily cut into half. Zhang Chaozong not only wasn't happy about this, but he felt a little inappropriate. If the white silk balls were so easy to deal with, the monk surnamed Yin would not have taken them out and looked at them.

Sure enough, the white silk ball was split in half and squirmed a few times, and then merged back together and continued to fly towards him.

Zhang Chaozong couldn't help but be a little surprised. The sky-blue fire line just now was the product of the fusion of light and green fire. If the sword edge was useless to the white silk ball, it was understandable, but the green fire attached to the sword could not have obvious effects, which was a bit surprising. You should know that flames are the nemesis of magic weapons such as silk cotton. The ability of the white silk ball to ignore the powerful green fire means that this thing is very unusual.

"Hu——" A wisp of green fire appeared at Zhang Chaozong's fingertips. With a beeping finger, the green fire as big as a bean quickly turned into a prairie fire and rolled towards the white silk ball.

This time, I can always burn the white silk ball to ashes? Zhang Chaozong thought to himself. However, before he could see the result, Yin Yufeng, who had recovered from the vibration of the magic weapon being snatched, opened her cherry mouth and a vermilion-red lightning shot towards him.

This vermilion red lightning was not only as powerful as thunder, but also locked Zhang Chaozong tightly, making it impossible for him to dodge with his glittering shadows.

"Tao." Zhang Chaozong shouted loudly.

The creation of heaven and earth shook his hand, forming a afterimage, grabbing the vermilion lightning. Although the speed was too fast and it was impossible to see clearly what the vermilion lightning was formed, it could still be roughly perceived, which was a magic weapon.

Seeing that Zhang Chaozong used his old trick again, Yin Yufeng was ready. The vermilion lightning suddenly turned around and drew an arc in the air, avoiding the creation of heaven and earth, and shooting towards Zhang Chaozong fiercely.

Zhang Chaozong thought, and the lapis lazuli appeared. With a loud bang, he was struck by powerful forces and took several steps in a row.

"Looking for death." Zhang Chaozong was furious, and the fortune of heaven and earth turned into slap and smashed Yin Yufeng hard.

Yin Yufeng felt that she was locked tightly by the huge palm that was smashed in the air and could not dodge at all. She quickly threw out a black shield and also supported a black shield, preparing to take Zhang Chaozong's attack.

"Bang." The Tiandi Creation Hand hit the black shield, igniting a thousand-foot light.

The black shield was directly slapped in half by huge force, and the black shield below was also smashed to a dim light and almost collapsed.

Yin Yufeng in the shield felt a heat in her abdomen and opened her mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. She had been forcibly snatched away the magic weapon before, and her mind was already shocked. This time, she took such a powerful blow and could no longer suppress the rushing blood.

However, before Zhang Chaozong could be happy, his face changed because he discovered that the strong blue fire could not completely burn the white silk ball to ashes. Although most of the burned down, the remaining part still passed through the blockade of the flames and flew to his side.

Zhang Chaozong was about to use his methods to deal with this difficult white silk ball, but unexpectedly, the white silk ball burst like a scattered flower in the sky. Countless silk threads as thin as hair suddenly pounced on the lapis lazuli barrier. Then, these thin silks seemed like tadpoles swimming in the water, and actually penetrated into Zhang Chaozong's body through the defense of the lapis lazuli barrier.

"Hahahahahahaha." The monk surnamed Yin couldn't help laughing proudly when he saw that he succeeded in the attack.

Zhang Chaozong felt nervous. When he wanted to make some moves, he suddenly realized that the spiritual power in his body could not be used. In fact, Zhang Chaozong had just advanced to the Dan Knitting Stage and had too little experience and did not understand the white silk balls. This white silk ball was woven from silk spit out by the golden-winged silkworm. Although it seemed powerful, it was easy to deal with. You just need to use a jade box to seal it.

If he deals with the old monks in the Killing Dan stage, the monks surnamed Yin would never use such things. It would be a humiliation for himself. He used such a rare and strange thing, that is, bullying some monks who had just advanced to the Killing Dan stage and didn't know much about the various items used at this level.
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