Chapter 817: Tianluo Huanxin Grass!

Half a month later.

Wei Hong searched continuously in the depths of the Beihan Mountains for half a month.

During this period of time, the area he searched was very wide, and he almost searched the entire area deep in the Beihan Mountains.

Therefore, as he searched a large area, he began to encounter many monks one after another. However, these monks were traveling in groups of three or three, and they did not have any conflicts with Wei Hong after meeting him. They are trying to avoid each other so that they don’t offend each other!

Wei Hong was naturally happy with this, so he devoted most of his energy to searching for heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

In this half month, his harvest can be said to be very good. He has found a lot of various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, among which most of them are second-level high-grade spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses. There are also heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are helpful for forming elixirs. I found one again, which was a spiritual grass called Tianluo Huanxincao.

Such a harvest naturally made Wei Hong very satisfied.

"Hehe, this secret realm is indeed a good place. There are so many natural and earthly treasures. If they were in the outside world, they would have been picked countless times by people. How could it be my turn!"

Wei Hong chuckled and shook his head, looking towards the inner realm.

During this period of time, he had already explored most of the areas deep in the Beihan Mountains, and there was no point in continuing to stay here.

Therefore, he is now considering whether he should set off for the inner domain immediately.

Now more than half a month has passed, but he still hasn't met Ding Xue and others, and he doesn't know where they are. However, if he goes to the inner domain, there is a high possibility that he and Ding Xue will meet.

"This secret realm is indeed extremely vast. I have never met Fellow Daoist Ding so far. It seems that I can only encounter her if I go to the inner realm!"

Wei Hong suddenly suddenly made up his mind.

He immediately stood up with his sword and continued flying towards the south.

But before Wei Hong could completely leave the Beihan Mountains, just when he came to the sky above a large dense forest, he suddenly discovered that there were strong and turbulent spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the distance, accompanied by loud sounds. The sound kept coming.

"What's going on?"

Wei Hong subconsciously became vigilant, and his eyes immediately scanned the surroundings.

However, there was no abnormal situation around him. Instead, an extremely fierce fight seemed to be taking place more than ten miles away in front of him.

Wei Hong immediately looked intently, but he couldn't see the specific situation over there because he was too far away.

"What's going on? Why is the spiritual energy fluctuating so intensely over there? Could it be that some kind of war happened there?" Wei Hong secretly guessed.

His eyes flickered, he pondered for a moment, and then continued to fly forward without any intention of taking a detour.

Obviously, he was going to see what was going on there.

"Hey, since there is a war there, some rare treasure must have appeared. I can't miss this excitement. Maybe I can gain something from it!"

Wei Hong smiled softly, thinking that the oriole would be behind him.

But before he really got close, he restrained all his aura, and at the same time put on a second-level mid-grade flying sword, which looked inconspicuous at all, and then he slowed down and slowly approached.

After flying forward for almost ten miles, Wei Hong finally saw clearly the situation not far ahead.

"Huh? So many people?"

After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, Wei Hong suddenly became suspicious.

Just because the situation ahead was so chaotic that it was difficult for him to understand what was going on.

In the sky above the mountain forest not far ahead, there were as many as twenty or thirty people fighting in a frantic melee. Various spiritual weapons were flying wantonly in the air, and figures were flying up and down, dodging back and forth, and Or throwing out various talismans, making the battle situation in the area ahead more and more chaotic.

That's not all. In addition to the monks fighting in mid-air, there are actually more than ten people attacking and fighting each other in the mountains and forests on the ground. The light and fire of various spiritual weapons flicker from time to time, and there are various Explosions, roars, collisions and screams were heard all the time, making it quite noisy.

In short, there is only one word to describe the situation, and that is chaos!

Wei Hong was dazzled by what he saw. For a moment, he couldn't tell who was who, let alone what happened. The dozens of monks couldn't help but start fighting.

But facing such a chaotic scene, he was very sober. Before anyone noticed him, he immediately pressed the flying sword and landed in the forest on the ground, using the forest to hide his figure.

At the same time, he also took a Spirit Hidden Talisman on himself, and after hiding his figure, he slowly moved towards the battlefield in front.

Arriving a mile away from the battlefield, Wei Hong quietly stopped.

At this time, an angry and proud voice suddenly sounded in the air:

"Han Shan, get out of my way, otherwise don't blame me for being serious!"

The next moment, another voice responded: "Okay, I would like to try your real methods, otherwise you just get out of my way!"

The monk named Baili Ziang immediately sneered angrily when he heard this: "Okay, okay, you forced me to do this!"

brush!

A black flying knife exuding terrifying evil energy instantly rose up in the wind, and then slashed wildly at a man in a blue robe in front of him.

The one who held out the flying knife was a young man wearing a black robe.

Wei Hong heard the sound and went forward, and saw the two people fighting.

The cultivation level of these two cultivators has reached the ninth level of foundation building. The black-robed Baili Ziang has reached the peak of the ninth level of foundation building, and is only one step away from trying to form a pill.

Wei Hong looked around and found that the cultivation level of these two people can be ranked in the top three among the dozens of cultivators. Except for another cultivator of the ninth level of foundation building, most of the other cultivators who are fighting are only at the seventh and eighth levels of foundation building.

The blue-robed man named Han Shan saw that Baili Ziang really used his real means. Although he acted very calmly, when he saw the black flying knife slashing down, Han Shan's eyes still showed a trace of solemnity.

He also sacrificed a spiritual weapon, which was a white fan. The fan surface of the fan was engraved with the patterns of the sun, moon, mountains and waters on both sides. After the fan was taken out, it seemed that the temperature around it dropped a lot.

Han Shan injected spiritual power into the fan in his hand, making it instantly three feet in size. Then he held the fan with both hands and swung it violently at the black flying knife that was chopped down.

Huh!!!

After waving the fan, a white cold mist immediately emerged from the surface of the fan. The white mist exuded an extremely cold and froze the air into ice.

Bang!

The ice condensed from the mist collided fiercely with the black flying knife!