Chapter 416 Immortal Martial Arts Practicing Together

"That's fine," Yu Changsheng nodded, met Fu Lu's worried look, and said, "I'll pay attention to this. In this case, you make a heavenly oath and promise what you just said, then this matter will be over, and I will naturally let you go."

Hearing this, Fu Lu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, he suppressed all his thoughts and made a heavenly oath as Yu Changsheng said without much hesitation.

"Now, can I leave?"

After doing all this, Fu Lu looked at Yu Changsheng cautiously with a hint of restraint.

"Okay, there's nothing else, you go, remember what you said."

Yu Changsheng nodded, waved his hand and didn't continue to embarrass Fu Lu. For him, the constraints of the heavenly oath were enough.

The biggest gain of his trip was the secret method of the Overlord on him, which made Yu Changsheng very satisfied. As for Fu Lu, although there was hatred, he didn't have to die.

Fu Lu's face lit up with joy. Hearing this, he flew away quickly without any hesitation. When he flew a distance away and could no longer see Yu Changsheng, he breathed a sigh of relief, his face bitter.

"Finally I escaped. This damn information is harmful. I don't know who spread it. He is seriously injured and dying? This is clearly alive and well, right?"

"If anyone really thought that Yu Changsheng was seriously injured and dying, he would have fallen into a big trap. Fortunately, I was smart. Otherwise, he might have stayed there."

Fu Lu thought so, and he felt a little proud in his heart. In an instant, his face became completely gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and muttered to himself:

"And that damn Ji Chiyan, he just left me and ran away. It's really untrustworthy. This kind of villain? Next time I meet him, I will definitely make him look bad."

Fu Lu cursed in his heart, shook his head, found another direction, and flew straight away.

As the number one prodigy of the Overlord Sect, this was the first time he suffered such a big loss. Losing to Yu Changsheng was fine, but he was indeed inferior in skills. Then, he turned to Ji Chiyan, and he was angry in his heart.

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"Damn Yu Changsheng, he is so difficult to deal with. I would rather die than die, fellow Daoist Fu Lu, you are unlucky."

On the other side, Ji Chiyan, who was fleeing all the way, finally found a quiet place after confirming that there was no trace of Yu Changsheng and the other party did not chase him. Then he stopped and exhaled a long breath. The suppressed injuries began to recover slowly.

"It seems that the information is wrong. The so-called Third Prince of Qingzhou beat Yu Changsheng to death. He was just a bait to mislead people."

Ji Chiyan swallowed a mouthful of pills, while analyzing the gains and losses of this battle, while healing his wounds, frowning and pondering, with obvious resentment in his eyes.

"This time, I almost fell into Yu Changsheng's hands, but it also gave me a general understanding of his strength. I am definitely not his opponent." Thinking about this clearly, Ji Chiyan had a headache. He had no choice but to admit it. After taking a deep breath, his eyes flickered: "However, with this lesson, at most I won't fight you when I meet you in the future. I am not the only one who has grudges against you. If I can't deal with you, there will naturally be someone who can deal with you." Ji Chiyan sneered in his heart. Thinking of this, he took out the communication jade tube and operated it for a while. Then he closed his eyes and recovered carefully. "The second prince of Qingzhou has issued a wanted warrant for your head. As long as you are still in the Cangmang Ancient Forest for a short time, it will not be my turn to deal with you..." Time passed in a flash, and another three days passed. In a blink of an eye, the journey to Luoya Abyss has been ten days, and one third has passed. During these three days, it was relatively calm. Yu Changsheng also reunited with the other Wanxiang Sect disciples and continued to move towards the depths of the Cangmang Ancient Well. Perhaps because of the news of Ji Chiyan, although he met many other people along the way, they all watched from afar and did not take the initiative to provoke.

Yu Changsheng did not care much about them. He would only take action to keep people from Qingzhou when he occasionally met them.

It was relatively calm as they walked and stopped along the way. However, the scope of the Cangmang Ancient Forest was really vast, and Yu Changsheng and his group were not fast, so it took three days to enter the inner circle of the Cangmang Ancient Forest.

At the same time, in the core of the ancient forest not too far away from Yu Changsheng, a blood spring with a diameter of three meters was gurgling. Three figures that Yu Changsheng was quite familiar with were sitting cross-legged in meditation. The blood around them surged inside and outside the bodies of the three people. With their breathing, it was hazy, and only the shadows of petals that were looming and disappearing appeared behind them.

"Hu..."

After a long time, the blood spring dried up, the blood energy shrank slightly, and the three of them also finished their training, slowly exhaled a long breath, and smiled faintly.

"The core of the vast ancient forest has indeed been eroded by the long-term blood evil spirit. There is such a blood evil spring, which is born from nature. It is indeed a treasure land. It's just a pity that it takes three hundred years to condense such a spring."

Qiu Xing stood up and couldn't help stretching. Feeling the more advanced cultivation in his body, he smiled faintly.

"However, it is enough for us. After coming here for so long, our first goal has been achieved. With the baptism of this blood evil spring, you and I have successfully condensed the earth flower and the human flower. The three flowers have gathered at the top, and the second one has been formed, and the strength has increased significantly. And Bicheng also broke through to the middle stage of the golden elixir."

"Now, even if we meet the Qingzhou prince, we will not be powerless to fight."

Yan Mo took over the topic and responded to Qiu Xing. At the same time, the two of them looked at He Bicheng, who looked indifferent, and their eyes lit up.

Both of them were at the peak of the Golden Core. With the help of the power of the Blood Evil Spring, they condensed the two flowers in one fell swoop and took a step further. He Bicheng was the youngest among them, but also the one with the most outstanding talent.

When he was in the fake elixir, he was on par with them, but now he has broken through the golden elixir, and reached the middle stage of the golden elixir in one fell swoop. With such strength, even if the two of them have condensed two flowers, they dare not say that they can win steadily. become.

The corners of He Bicheng's mouth twitched, but his face remained as usual. There was no trace of joy brought about by the breakthrough in cultivation. Instead, he sighed softly after a while, stretched out his palm to look at it, and said with a hint of regret in his tone:

"It's a pity. Without the Heavenly Evil Golden Lotus, the condensed golden elixir will not be perfect after all. If not, because it is better to reach a higher level, even if you meet the Qingzhou Crown Prince, what does Huang Pu Yuanji have to fear?"

Hearing this, Yan Mo and Qiu Xing looked at each other in silence, with a hint of resentment flashing through their faces.

"Okay, Yu Changsheng has also come in this time, and we will always meet him. When the time comes, if we have a good fight, it can be regarded as an end to the grudges in the Tiansha Secret Realm last time."

Qiu Xing took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and spoke coldly.

"Didn't I say that last time Yu Changsheng met the third prince of Qingzhou, Huang Pu Dongming, and was beaten to death by him? It seems that after not seeing each other for a long time, even if Yu Changsheng has improved, it will be limited. With our current situation If I meet him again with my strength, there should be no problem.”

Yan Mo thought for a moment and pretended to be relaxed.

"It's just fake," He Bicheng shook his head, his face slightly cold. "You and I both know Yu Changsheng's strength, not to mention that he has already entered the golden elixir. Even if he encounters Huang Pu Dongming, he is really no match for him, but if he wants to escape, Huang Pu Dongming will not be able to seriously injure him. dying."

"The greater possibility is that Huang Pu Dongming lost to Yu Changsheng, and out of dignity, he spread such news and wanted to cause confrontation."

He Bicheng's tone was indifferent. Although he was convinced about Yu Changsheng, he still fully recognized his strength.

"This..." Yan Mo and Qiu Xing were silent, swallowing their saliva, their eyes flickering slightly, Qiu Xing said dullly:

"Maybe, but this time, our main enemy is still Qingzhou. The grudges with him can be put aside for the time being. The top priority is to find two more Luoya Tokens."

"We have obtained the only piece of Luoya Token in this Blood Evil Spring, but just one piece is not enough. If the three of us want to enter that place, we need two pieces. "

After Qiu Xing finished speaking, he sighed, not knowing exactly what he was sighing for.

He Bicheng pondered, but a discordant voice suddenly sounded at this moment, with a hint of smile and contempt in the tone, faintly echoing around the three of them.

"Seventh brother is right. The core of this vast ancient forest does contain a blood evil spirit spring naturally raised by nature. It's just that it seems that the three of you got there first."

The words fell, which immediately aroused the vigilance of He Bicheng and the other three people. Their faces became condensed, and they followed the sound as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

But at some point, they saw that behind the three of them, nothingness was rippling, and a figure suddenly appeared. This was a young man, wearing a yellow robe, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. His nobility could not be concealed, and his face was handsome and eye-catching. What's more, is his long hair as red as fire, scattered on his shoulders, which has a unique flavor.

"The fifth prince of Qingzhou, Emperor Puchengren!"

Qiu Xing's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Huang Puchengren with a solemn expression. He was ready to fight. In his mind, he recalled the information about Huang Puchengren.

Huang Puchengren, as the fifth prince of the Qingzhou royal family, was only in the late stage of the Golden elixir, but he was a rare fellow practitioner of immortal martial arts. He was proficient in physical combat skills and magical powers, and his strength was more powerful than the average peak of the Golden elixir.

"Did you never expect that my master is so famous? Do you still know who I am? The three geniuses of the Xuanyin Sect, the number one sect in Wuzhou?"

Huang Puchengren's gaze passed over the three of them and smiled softly. Only when it landed on the exhausted blood evil spirit spring that had been absorbed, he paused slightly, his face changed slightly, and a faint light passed through his eyes. The tone was also slightly colder:

"It's a pity that the Blood Evil Spiritual Spring, which is difficult to condense once in a hundred years, has been absorbed by you. What a waste of nature."

"This opportunity should have belonged to me. If there was this blood evil spirit spring, it should have allowed my martial body to be tempered more purely and further. But now, it is a step too late."

Huang Puchengren sighed, and although he tried his best to hide it, he could still faintly hear the anger contained in it.

"Interesting, this blood evil spirit spring was originally discovered by people in front of my Xuanyin Sect. When did it become your chance? It's nonsense!"

Qiu Xing laughed angrily and looked at Huang Puchengren, squinting his eyes and looking hesitant and struggling. Although he was just Huang Puchengren, although he was unsure, he would not be too afraid, especially now that he had just achieved a breakthrough in cultivation. .

The only thing that frightened him was the group of protectors behind Huang Puchengren. There were six of them in total, taking a step back to protect the left and right. Each cultivation level was from the late stage to the peak of the Golden Core.

"That's all, if the Blood Evil Spiritual Spring is gone, it is gone, but Luoya Ling must stay. I will give you a chance, keep Luoya Ling, and I will let you go."

Huang Pu Chengren ignored Qiu Xing's words, waved his hand, and nodded to the protector behind him. A flash of light appeared, and a blood-colored dragon-patterned stick suddenly appeared. He held it in his hand. In an instant, a feeling as heavy as a mountain came over him.

"You hold the other two people back, let me play with this so-called Tianjiao from the first sect of Wuzhou, and see how strong he is!"

Huang Pu Chengren said, and the next moment, he waved the dragon-patterned stick in his hand, stepped hard on the ground, and rushed towards Qiu Xing like a stunning spear, breaking through the air.

"Martial arts, dragon pattern breaking the abyss!"

Huhuhuhu!!

Huang Pu Chengren roared, and his wrist suddenly exerted force, his muscles suddenly swelled, and his blood and qi surged like a dragon hovering over the dragon-patterned stick. He smashed the stick down, causing the wind to whistle like thunder!

Boom!

Qiu Xing's eyes fixed, and he stepped on the ground. In a flash, he barely avoided the stick. In an instant, the ground where he was originally located roared, a cenote appeared, earth and rocks collapsed, dust and ashes flew into the sky, and Huang Pu Chengren rushed out of it. With a wave of his arm, the dragon-patterned stick bent, like a stick that could break the sky, and smashed down again!

"Top-grade spiritual treasure! It's powerful!"

Qiu Xing took a deep breath, his heart trembled, and he looked up at the sky-high stick. His palm was covered with a layer of blood, and it turned into a bloody palm that could turn the sky upside down, and blasted towards Huang Pu Chengren!

"Blood Demon Giant Palm!"

The dragon-patterned stick broke through the air and smashed down the bloody palm. In an instant, the bloody palm was shattered. Huang Pu Chengren's body trembled slightly, but the dragon-patterned stick in his hand suddenly burst out with a stronger power, and continued to smash towards Qiu Xing with an unstoppable force.

"A mere trick, if there is a thousand methods, one can break it with one stick!"

The dragon-patterned stick roared, Qiu Xing gritted his teeth and pursed his lips, spitting out a blood mist, which turned into a blood-colored net, flashing with intense blood light, pressing towards Huang Pu Cheng Ren.

Buzz buzz buzz!!

Huang Pu Cheng Ren's expression remained unchanged, the dragon-patterned stick in his hand fell, and suddenly rolled up, and the blood-colored net was entangled into a ball in an instant, but it did not collapse or break, but instead burned with a blazing blood-colored fire, wrapping Huang Pu Cheng Ren.

"Blood Fire Demon Abyss!"

The flames were strange, emitting a thick bloody aura, like an abyss or a sea, covering Huang Pu Cheng Ren's body, as if to ignite his blood! (End of this chapter)