What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chen Shuixin hurriedly called Wei Zhuo, "Little Bracelet, look!"

"Won't the empty mountain realm fall?!" The blood-devouring gray vines that are visible to the naked eye have wrapped half of the realm. Can this realm be saved?

Wei Zhuo didn't know either.

It's just that obviously Wang Min still has hope for the Kongshan Realm, or he has confidence in the old friend who presided over the interception and killing of the West Heaven Continent in the Kongshan Realm. Three days later, the shuttle ship landed on the Kongshan Realm.

The monks of the Wang family on the shuttle ship were ready to fight, and Wang Min was the first to get out of the shuttle ship, followed by Wei Zhuo and others.

Because Wang Min deliberately chose to land the shuttle ship on the hemisphere that was not surrounded by vines, and the location he chose was relatively desolate and uninhabited.

Chen Shuixin frowned as soon as she got out of the shuttle ship. It is said that the Kongshan Realm is a realm dominated by humans, and it is a veritable spiritual realm, but now she feels a lot of demonic energy, just like the Changming Realm back then.

Her spiritual consciousness spread out, and she saw a gathering place of cultivators a hundred miles away, and there were many cultivators inside.

Apparently Wang Min also found this gathering place, he said, "Let's go north, there is a gathering place for human cultivation. Let's go there to find out the situation."

Both Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin had no objection.

A group of people flew towards the stronghold hundreds of miles north at high speed, but vines burst out on the way, and the dark red vines rushed toward their faces with a bloody aura.

Wang Min snorted coldly, and metallic air flew out of his body, strangling the ferocious dark red vine to death.

"Let's keep going."

Chen Shuixin took a few glances at the broken vines. These vines suddenly came out of the forest. They came all the way from the desert. Could it be that these vines need to rely on the forest and other large green vegetation to grow.

Then she thought of the Renxiu stronghold a hundred miles away, and it was empty in all directions.

However, she didn't bring it up, she just kept rolling her eyes. Seeing this, Wei Zhuo deliberately slowed down half a step, guarding Chen Shuixin's side.

The group of people was flying like lightning, and after half an hour, they finally saw the outline of the gathering point. At Wang Min's cultivation level, he could do whatever he wanted.

The person in charge of the gathering point led a group of younger brothers, and immediately trotted out of the gathering point respectfully, "Old Ancestor."

His eyes were sharp, and he immediately spotted Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin. His eyes flashed, and he immediately changed his words, "Three ancestors, my surname is Qian Mingzhen, and I was born in the Kongshan Realm. This is the first place in the Kongshan Realm. Ten strongholds are far away from the empty stronghold."

Without Wang Min asking, Qian Zhen, who had cultivated in the middle stage of Dongxu, told the whole situation of the Kongshan boundary. After all, he dared to play tricks under the eyes of the ancestor in the crossing catastrophe stage.

"What did you say? Patriarch Jingwen passed away unfortunately ten years ago?!" Even though Wang Min hid his emotions well, Chen Shuixin could still see the shock in Wang Min's eyes.

Come to think of it, Jingwen and Wang Min have a good friendship!

Qian Zhen said rather bitterly, "It is the awe-inspiring righteousness of Patriarch Jingwen who blocked the blood-eating gray vine with his body, which made the Kongshan Realm linger on. If the ancestors hadn't come to the Kongshan Realm, they would not have lived in the Kongshan Realm for a hundred years. It will be reduced to another wasteland."

Wang Min's anger grew visible to the naked eye. He said coldly, "Where did the last battle between Patriarch Jingwen and the blood-devouring gray vine take place? Lead me to find out."

Qian Zhen's face changed, and his face was full of fear. Facing Wang Min's arrogance, he could only say, "That area has become a paradise for blood-devouring gray vines, with demonic plants all over the place. There are those bloody traitors!"

However, Wang Min didn't care about it, and was quite angry and wanted to be called a beauty, "I don't know if Wei Xiaoyou and Chen Xiaoyou dare to go with Wang to have a look?"

Chen Shuixin raised her eyebrows. According to her thinking, she couldn't just listen to Qian Zhen's one-sided words and make an impulsive decision. It is the truth to make a decision after seeking, but she left the decision to Wei Zhuo.

Wei Zhuo thought for a while, then agreed.

Wang Min laughed loudly, "What a guts!" and flew out.Wei Zhuo and Chen Shuixin followed closely behind, gradually disappearing in the eyes of Qian Zhen and the monks of the Wang family.

Qian Zhen immediately greeted the monks of the Wang family and entered the gathering point, saddle on horseback.

And Wang Min at this end took out the shuttle ship far away from the gathering point and rushed to it with all his strength.

Half a month later, the shuttle ship finally arrived at the dividing point where the human, monster, demon cultivator and blood-devouring gray vine occupied.

I saw Wang Min took out a gourd as tall as a person, he slapped open the mouth of the gourd, and the strong metallic wind inside the gourd moved towards the deep and silent, like opening a silent bloody mouth.

Wei Zhuo's eyes lit up, and with his eyes, he could quickly tell the grade of the treasure gourd in Wang Min's hand, it was a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and the refiner had a whimsical idea!
Soon, under Wang Min's operation, the gourd opened a way, and he walked in without hesitation and took the lead.

Wei Zhuo also discovered that the wind spewed out of the gourd still had a small metal meaning left behind. Whenever the vines moved to close the blood path again, the metal meaning would bully him and strangle him to death. .

Chen Shuixin said, "Let's go in too!"

I saw a scorching flame sprouting from Chen Shuixin's feet, and when she stepped down, the fertile soil became barren, and cut off the young seedlings that were just about to move under her feet.

Wei Zhuo also summoned the fire dragon, and the fire dragon wrapped his feet like wearing a pair of fire boots.

The fire dragon muttered, "Hey, where is this? The smell is so bad! Every plant is watered with blood, it's too sinful."

It's just that the voice of the fire dragon is getting smaller and smaller, and finally he whispered, "This can't be the old den of the blood-devouring gray vine! I won't go!"

Chen Shuixin praised, "You still have sharp eyes, but have you ever seen such a weak blood-devouring gray vine? This is at most a branch."

Huolong said unhappily, "The graves of cultivators who have seen blood-devouring gray vines are gone, so I don't want to be one of them."

Along the way, there were fire dragons chattering and chattering, which made Chen Shuixin not so depressed.

And a Moonwind Grass tree not far from them spread the news without wind.

Wei Zhuo seemed to have a sense of it, but he didn't take action against that Yuefengcao. With this Yuefengcao's tip-off, at least he didn't die along the way!

In the central area covered with blood-devouring gray vines, "What should I do? The little master is still evolving, let's find a way to stop them for a few days!"

"How to stop? Those are the three patriarchs of the Transcending Tribulation Period! Ten years ago, we used tricks to kill Jingwen!"

The man's face was covered with green lines, and when he became anxious, the green lines slowly raised, which was extremely ugly.

"Let's go! Abandon this empty mountain world. If the little master can devour Jing Wen's body and blood, and cooperate with our strategy, we will fight hard, but now..."

The man was taken aback, but he couldn't make a decision.