"I'm in trouble. King Mifeng stared at Cao Huandan for a moment. If the Cao Huandan is mature, he will inevitably be picked and swallowed by him as soon as possible. He will not give me time to take action. If this Cao Huandan is picked in advance, will there be any sequelae?" Yang Sanyang observed the field with his eyes. King Mifeng kept guarding Cao Huandan. If he wanted to steal Cao Huandan, he could only take action in advance.

When the grass is back to the alchemy is mature, King Mifeng will definitely swallow it at the first moment and will not give Yang Sanyang a chance to take action.

There was no demon king nearby who dared to come here to compete with the Mifeng Demon King. Yang Sanyang's idea of ​​fighting against the clams of the river was unsuccessful and he could only plan another way.

"Of course there are sequelae. Does the effect of grass and elixirs have been greatly reduced? Nowadays, 90% of grass and elixirs are ripe. If you pick it in advance, there will be only 1,500 years of medicine left." Bai Ze looked at the idiot with an expression.

One thousand five hundred years?

A lot!

"Aren't they already 90% of them mature? Why would they lose 50% of the medicine power?" Yang Sanyang was puzzled.

"As soon as the grass return elixir is fully mature, there will be a qualitative transformation, and that qualitative transformation is the key. Otherwise, if you think that with Mifeng's patience, you might have swallowed the grass return elixir long ago, how could you endure the waiting for the wind and sun here?" Bai Ze explained.

"A thousand and five hundred years of life is worth the deal!" Yang Sanyang glanced around. Once the grass is mature, he would not have the opportunity to do it himself.

"If you steal the grass and pill, the Mifeng Demon King will definitely go crazy. Are you ready to deal with it?" Bai Ze asked carefully.

"I'll talk about it then, I have no choice!" Yang Sanyang slowly took out the fishing rod from his sleeve, then turned around and looked at the Demon King Mifeng on the top of the mountain in the distance, lowered his head and thought about it, took out his own shovel and dug a hole under the big tree, then got in, carefully sealing the hole, leaving only a hole for ventilation.

"I have Tianyi. As long as I am not seen by the Demon King Mifeng, even if he has extraordinary supernatural powers, he will not be able to sense me!" Yang Sanyang's Dharma eyes opened, and his eyes looked at the place where Cao Huandan was, but he saw that the dense land was full of vitality, green grass and trees, and indescribable vitality.

Looking at the mountains, following the source of the clear air, Yang Sanyang's Dharma eyes saw through the essence. At the source of the clear air, a palm-sized grass swayed in the wind, and the endless vitality that soared into the sky was the grass emitting.

Before the grass returns to the elixir, it is a small grass. After it matures, it undergoes a qualitative transformation and will turn into a round object, and then it has the word "王".

Yang Sanyang's eyes were filled with divine lights, his mind moved, the void was rippling in front of him, and the fishing rod in his hand swung, and the fish hook broke through the void and disappeared.

In the valley, grass and elixir grow quietly. This thing blooms every three thousand years and bears every three thousand years. It will only mature after another three thousand years.

This grass seizes the creation of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon, and then it can have a miraculous effect on prolonging life.

On the top of the mountain, the Demon King Mifeng sat cross-legged, swallowing and spitting out the demon pill, and from time to time lowered his head and looked at the herbs in the valley, with a smile in his eyes: "Old ancestor, I have the opportunity. First, I ran into the Baize divine beast that was severely injured, and then I met the grass return pill that was about to mature. My lifespan is approaching now, and if I want to continue to prolong my life, I can only overcome three disasters. As long as I swallow this grass return pill, I can accumulate three thousand years of accumulation. With three thousand years, this Baize must be the thing in my own palm. At that time, whether I choose to overcome the tribulation or devouring Baize to transform into a congenital sacred, it is a great choice."

"Master, the opportunity has come, but Bai Ze has two brushes. What secrets are there in the territory of the Fire God? Ancestor, I sent several batches of beast tides, but they all sank into it and there was no resounding. I'm afraid there are variables in it..." The Demon King Mifeng fell into deep thought.

If it weren't for the scruples of awakening the Fire God, he would have grabbed Bai Ze and swallowed it into his stomach and made his own meal.

The valley below

When the Mifeng Demon King was pondering, he never noticed that the air machine on the valley had changed inexplicably. A silk thread came from nowhere. The jade fish hook was actually accurate and directly stuck to the root of Cao Huandan.

"Is this the law of cause and effect? ​​If it were not the law of cause and effect, it would definitely not be so accurate!" Bai Ze widened his eyes. Although he was separated by many barriers, he could still take everything in the valley into his eyes.

"It's done!" Yang Sanyang's heart was thumped, and then he exerted force without saying a word. The fishing line was tense, and the grass and pills were uprooted and directly penetrated into the void. He was held in his hand and quickly stuffed it into the sky.

Without the heavenly clothes covering up the energy, how could Yang Sanyang dare to steal grass and return the alchemy?

"It's done! It's done!" Bai Ze cheered.

He didn't take Cao Huandan seriously, but it could make Mifeng lose his anger.

"Don't make a sound! Don't make a sound!" Yang Sanyang quickly stuffed Bai Ze into his sleeve and covered the other party's mouth. What was waiting for this world next was the thunderous anger of the Mifeng Demon King.

Mountain top

The Mifeng Demon King thought about how to capture Bai Ze, and was a little confused, but suddenly frowned: "Why is the vitality in the world declining? Could it be that the grass is ripe?"

The Demon King Mifeng came to his senses and hurriedly looked at the valley. The next moment, he felt like he was hit by a bolt from the blue. He stood there blankly, rubbing his eyes hard: "Are you missing?"

"Impossible! I've been sitting here for a long time, how could it disappear? Even if a god takes action, I can't hide it from my ancestors!" The Demon King Mifeng rubbed his eyes hard, and still managed the demon wind to the valley in disbelief, and then landed at the place where the grass and the alchemy grew.

The soil was turned on, and the grass was indeed gone!

Not only did he disappear, but he was also uprooted. Just under his nose, how can you believe it if you call the Mifeng Demon King?

He was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the Demon King Mifeng was angry, and the waves surged into the sky, and a strong wind emerged out of thin air, sweeping sand and stones in a radius of hundreds of miles: "Who is it! Who stole my treasure from the ancestor?"

"Crazy Wind, tell me who stole my treasure from the ancestor!" The Mifeng Demon King's eyes were red, and the strong wind was rolling up all over his body, blowing every inch of land over a hundred miles.

The wind whimpered and howled, and the strong wind passed by, searching for all the energy.

"Quickly block the hole. The Wind Demon King has mastered the law of wind. Nothing can be hidden from him where the strong wind passes!" Bai Ze exclaimed in his sleeve.

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, stretched out his hand and pushed the loess, and quickly blocked the hole.

The strong wind roared around the sealed cave. The outside world's wind demon king roared to the sky: "What! There are no creatures in the radius of ten miles nearby, and no one can steal my treasure?"

After receiving feedback from the wind, the Mifeng Demon King's expression changed wildly: "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Little thief, if you come out for the ancestor, you dare to steal the ancestor's grass and return the alchemy. I will definitely tear you up. You despicable and shameless little thief, I will definitely want you to die a bad death!"

The Mifeng Demon King roared in the wind, and the surrounding world was filled with sand and stones. The Mifeng Demon King drove the strong wind up to the sky. The next moment, the strong wind spread in all directions: "Little thief, come out for me."

The Mifeng Demon King went far away, shuttled through the surrounding mountains, searching for all the auras within a hundred miles, and looking for the aura belonging to the monks.

The strong wind outside gradually stopped, Yang Sanyang frowned, his magic eyes stared at the Mifeng Demon King through the soil. When he saw the Mifeng Demon King go away, he quickly pushed the soil away and drilled out.

escape!

Escape without saying a word!

As long as he leaves this area about a radius and mixes into the countless groups of wild beasts, he is an inconspicuous little monkey, and the other party will subconsciously ignore it.

In the eyes of the Mifeng Demon King, the only one who can steal treasures under his nose is a monster or a monk who has mastered some kind of special magical power. How could he waste time on the beast?

Fortunately, Yang Sanyang was not slow and ran away from the penalty area, then quietly mingled into the beast group.

The wild beast was running wildly, and the demon king Mifeng was furious. The aura belonging to the demon king spread in the void, which made the beast's butt urinate and whimper. Where can I still have time to hunt?

The wild beasts were running around in a mess in the entire territory. Even if Yang Sanyang passed by him, a group of wild beasts would never come to cause trouble at this time.

run!

Run away with all your life!

All the wild beasts were running, and Yang Sanyang seemed reasonable and did not seem abrupt at all.

After running for fifty kilometers in one breath, Yang Sanyang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sensation of soreness all over his body. He searched for a big tree to hide, took out the jerky meat and ate it for a while, and then continued to run wildly.

Half a day passed

In the mountains

The Demon King Mifeng turned around the cave, felt the breath of the wind, then walked away with a gloomy face, and stood in the tree cave where Yang Sanyang had been hiding before.

"Bang!" The thousand-year-old tree was uprooted, and the face of the Mifeng Demon King was gloomy and distorted to the extreme: "What a little thief! What a little thief!"

At this time, the Demon King Mifeng was extremely angry and laughed: "I really think I can't catch you?"

"Wind, tell me his message!" The Demon King Mifeng ordered the strong wind between heaven and earth, and the cold light flowed in his eyes: "I'll tell you that ancestor, I'll find your traces, and I must kill you all."

Wow~

The wind whimpered, and the next moment, the face of the Demon King Mifeng changed wildly: "How is it possible? How can you not have your energy in the wind? This is impossible! Even if the innate gods walk, they will still bring a breeze. The wind passes by is my ears and ears, how can I not find you!"

The face of the Mifeng Demon King changed wildly: "It's a good skill! No wonder I dare to steal my treasure from the ancestor."

"However, since you use your means to steal it, then you will say that you are not my opponent of the ancestor, which means that your strength is weaker than that of the ancestor!" The murderous intent in the eyes of the Demon King Mifeng: "If you dare to ruin my opportunity, you will definitely die a bad death."

The breeze rolled up, and a strand of hair flew out from the tree pit and landed on the Fresh Demon King's

Palm: "What animal's hair is this?"
Chapter completed!