Chapter 379 Nanling Tushan Clan!
"Hmph~"
"Those thieves like the Tushan clan must have gone to seize the treasure!"
Looking at the bronze palace going away, Yan Qingshan suddenly sneered.
His eyes were full of dissatisfaction!
The two clans, the Zhurong clan and the Tushan clan, have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and they have already formed a deadly feud with each other.
As a staunch follower of the Zhu Rong clan, Yan Qingshan would naturally not look down upon the Tushan clan.
and!
The Tushan clan of Nanling was famous in the Eastern Region for being overbearing and domineering, relying on their strong foundation and strength to do whatever they wanted.
From time to time, they would provoke disputes and even start wars!
Looking at the entire Eastern Region, there is no favorable impression of the Tushan clan in Nanling...
now.
Meeting the Tushan clan here, Yan Qingshan knew without even thinking that they were going hundreds of miles away to seize the treasure.
But if the Nanling Tushan clan intervenes, no matter what happens, the outcome will be very bad.
therefore!
Yan Qingshan showed such a look only after meeting the Tushan clan of Nanling.
Not just him!
Even Shang Yang, the ninth son of Zhu Rong clan, his eyes darkened slightly.
He never thought that he would meet Nanling Tushan clan in this place...
"Mr. Yang, let's not go, right?"
"The Tushan clan of Nanling is famous as a troublemaker in the Eastern Region, but wherever they appear, nothing good will happen."
"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let's stay away from him so as not to cause trouble."
Yan Qingshan said in a deep voice.
Said.
He just wants to control the treasure ship, turn around and leave.
but!
But he was stopped by Shang Yang.
"Uncle Yan, go and have a look!"
"I believe the high priest will make no mistakes. As long as we go eastward, there shouldn't be any big problems."
"So what if I meet the Tushan clan in Nanling? I am afraid of them?"
"Turn around and follow!"
Shang Yang hummed.
"That's...ok."
Seeing that he was stubborn, Yan Qingshan had no choice but to follow his idea, control the blue treasure ship at his feet, and quickly follow him.
…
Hundreds of miles away!
at this time.
Under Jie Wuyou's nervous expression, Tushan Ruoruo was concentrating on performing the magic of transplanting flowers and trees, absorbing the origin of the twelve sub-miracle medicines.
There is already a little paleness on the delicate little face...
obviously!
With her current cultivation and strength, it is still somewhat difficult to perform magical arts such as transplanting flowers and trees.
but!
Luckily, she succeeded!
Wow~
I don’t know how much time passed, but when the essences of the twelve sub-miracle medicines were all integrated, the golden patterns on the ninth page of the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass were finally completed.
Boom!
In an instant, the majestic purple energy surged like a tide, and a layer of mysterious cloud patterns evolved in the mid-air.
"Yeah, it worked!"
"Uncle Xie, look, the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass has finally matured. This is a top-notch sub-miracle medicine..."
Tushan Ruoruo's little face was covered with a bright smile.
Looking at the beautiful and noble Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass in front of her, she felt an unprecedented sense of pride and accomplishment in her heart.
same!
Jie Wuyou, who had always been nervous, showed a strong surprise after seeing the mature Nine-turn Resurrection Grass.
"Ruoruo, dig out the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave quickly."
"Otherwise, this vision will definitely attract other people's attention..."
Jie Wuyou said anxiously.
"Okay~"
Tushan Rongrong nodded his head.
Said.
She took out a delicate little hoe from the storage bag she carried with her and dug carefully.
boom!
However, just at the moment Tushan Ruoruo squatted down, a terrifying big hand suddenly crossed the void, carrying a huge force and suppressing it.
See this scene!
Jie Wuyou was shocked!
"Ruoruo be careful~"
Boom!
Taking one step forward, just as the big hand was about to fall, Jie Wuyou picked up Tushan Ruoruo and ducked ten feet away.
Boom~
As soon as they stepped forward, their big hands flew through the air and finally landed in the dense forest in the distance.
With one palm fall, the dense forest in front was directly penetrated by powerful force!
Subsequently.
A wide avenue was forcibly cleared.
Above the ground, there is a huge ravine, like an abyss...
"Hiss~"
Seeing this horrifying scene, Jie Wuyou couldn't help but take a breath of air. If it had been a little later, they would have died without a burial place.
Think of this!
Jie Wuyou protected Tushan Ruoruo behind him, and his cold eyes immediately looked in the direction of the big hand.
call out!
I saw a ray of cyan light passing through the air, and an ancient and solemn bronze palace stood in the void.
Next!
Under Jie Wuyou's angry gaze, an imposing and majestic man in brocade clothes slowly walked out.
Behind him, there are also a group of powerful beings...
"Oops!"
"This must be a big force in the Eastern Region. I'm afraid I can't save this Nine-turn Resurrection Grass."
Looking at the man in brocade clothes in the bronze palace and the powerful men standing behind him, Jie Wuyou's heart instantly sank into the abyss.
The vision of the sub-miracle medicine finally attracted the coveted one.
With their strength, they simply cannot defend it!
"I don't know who you are, why did you attack us for no reason?"
Jie Wuyou's eyes were gloomy.
He tightly protected Tushan Ruoruo behind him, for fear of any accident.
"Ha~"
"You, a humble ant, are not qualified to know the identity and name of this young master."
"Come here, go kill them, they are an eyesore."
"By the way, bring back the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass to me. This is a rare treasure that will only be seen once in ten thousand years..."
The man in brocade clothes had a smile on his face.
His eyes were always fixed on the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass. As for Jie Wuyou and Tushan Ruoruo, he didn't pay attention to them at all.
Uh-huh!
As the man in brocade finished speaking, a burly man walked out from behind and charged towards Jie Wuyou and the two with a fierce aura.
"Ruoruo, be careful!"
"So close to the end of the world!"
Seeing the strong man coming to kill him, Jie Wuyou was shocked.
present.
He was about to use the secret technique of the End of the World, prepare to give up the Nine Turns of Resurrection Grass, and leave this place of right and wrong.
However, God did not fulfill his wish!
Just as he was holding Tushan Ruoruo and taking steps forward, he saw the majestic man suddenly raise his hand and point.
"Slowness!"
As soon as the words fell, Jie Wuyou suddenly felt as if he was being pressed up by a huge mountain, and his movements were more than ten times slower.
at the same time!
The strong man's terrifying big hand fell down again...
"Not good~"
Feeling the terrifying pressure, Jie Wuyou was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.
Roar~
He tried his best to use the secret technique of The End of the World, but due to the gap between his cultivation and strength, it never had any effect.
I can only watch helplessly as the big hand of the strong man falls...
"You thieves just covet our Nine-turn Resurrection Grass, but you also want our lives?"
"You can kill me, but you can't touch this little girl."
"As long as you dare to hurt her at all, you will definitely suffer disaster when the time comes. Even if you are the top power in the Eastern Region, you will die."
"No one can protect you!"
Jie Wuyou shouted sharply.
Um?
little girl?
Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes in the bronze palace glanced at Tushan Ruoruo behind Jie Wuyou.
Then, he snorted coldly.
"If you harm her, you will die?"
"I just don't know what to say!"
"For tens of thousands of years, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to us. Since you said we don't dare, then Mr. Japan will give it a try today."
"I want to see who is standing behind you, who can make me, the Nanling Tushan clan, die without a burial place..."
Say it.
He immediately signaled the majestic man to continue.
However!
At this moment, a cold sneer came from a distance.
"The dignified seventh son of the Tushan clan in Nanling is so shameless that he even wants to rob a child's belongings."
"Tu Shanyu, I think you are getting better and better..."
boom!
As the voice sounded, a cold figure appeared in front of Xie Wuyou and the others, raising his hand and offering an ancient sword, cutting off the majestic man's big hand.
"Zhu Rong clan, Shang Yang?"
Looking at the incoming person, Tu Shanyu's expression on the bronze treasure ship suddenly darkened.
There were also bursts of fierce light in his eyes...
