Fate of the Immortals and Demons

"Xuan Ke, how did you exit the secret realm to search for treasure? Could it be that you also died tragically after slaughtering the ferocious beast Qilong?"

Just as the young man walked out of the Tongxian Tower, a middle-aged man came forward to ask him. Without a doubt, the middle-aged man knew that he must be the young man's fellow disciple and teacher.

The young man named Xuan Ke said with a depressed look and tears in his eyes:

"Xuan Ke is incompetent. I beg Uncle Pengshui to punish him. It was because of his carelessness that the evil beast, the dragon Kun, bit him before it died, and he died."

"I can't blame you for this. Tell me quickly, are there really any low-grade spiritual herbs appearing in this secret realm?"

Not only was there this middle-aged man called Grand Master Pengshui, who was asking eagerly, but more than a hundred people were also waiting outside the Tongxian Tower on the platform, also listening attentively and seeking confirmation.

"Yes, Xuan Ke was lucky enough to fulfill his mission and snatched one of the spiritual herb leaves."

As Xuan Ke spoke, he immediately took off the protective bracelet and took out everything inside.

However, there are only six hundred-year-old herbs, the oldest of which is nearly eight hundred years old. In this small world, these herbs are rare.

"This...is this really a spiritual herb leaf?"

When Xuan Ke finally took out a thumb-sized emerald green leaf that was emitting a brilliant glow, Peng Shui was so excited that he almost cried for joy.

"Fellow Daoist Pengshui, congratulations! With this piece of spiritual herb leaf, your sect will surely have the hope of adding another renowned Taoist master."

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Pengshui, this piece of spiritual grass leaf is enough to be worth a top-grade medicinal herb."

"This piece of spiritual herb leaf from your sect is much more valuable than the small piece of low-grade spiritual herb stem that the Tiangang Sect disciples took away."

"..."

Facing the envious looks from those around him and the jealous tones that were hard to conceal, Peng Shui naturally smiled happily and was very appreciative of this disciple.

"Now that the item has been retrieved, please return the protective bracelet."

Just at this moment, a disciple from the Shushan Sword Sect came over and stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"It should be so. Thank you for your help, fellow Daoist."

Peng Shui immediately returned the protective bracelet respectfully with both hands.

This has become a major rule. All the talented players who come out of Tongxian Tower must return the protective bracelet.

As for the items in the protective bracelet, they naturally belong to the personal master of the participating genius contestant.

However, at this moment in the secret treasure hunting valley, the battle is nearing its end.

"Secret Pattern Ghost Break!"

"Directly transmit the magic to kill!"

Following these two loud shouts, two young men with somewhat demonic appearance used their strongest killing moves to show their strength, sending the ancient demon beast to its death on the spot.

"This bull comes from one of the four great demon cities, Luosha City. It's really powerful!"

"In comparison, I think that Xiong Batian from Wan Yao City, who used the Direct Demon Killing Technique, is much more powerful."

"Looking at the aura of cultivation these two are emitting, they are definitely above the Xiantian level. I'm afraid they are only one step away from the Grandmaster level."

"..."

Seeing this scene, more than 200 geniuses from various sects and schools were all amazed.

Under the joint efforts of these two geniuses from the four major demon cities, the ferocious beast dragon could only let out a mournful cry before death.

"Ow!"

As the sun set in the west, the last ferocious beast, the strange dragon, let out a wail, but could not escape its fate of death.

The three great ancient monsters perished, and of course, nearly ten geniuses were also killed.

From this we can see that these three ancient monsters are quite powerful. If they fight alone, no genius can defeat them.

Just as these more than 200 people killed the three ancient monsters, they started to quarrel and argued about how to distribute them.

Mo Hei and Xuan Ji have reaped a lot of rewards in the middle of this valley, and the trip was truly worthwhile.

Fortunately, these hundreds of people are not individuals. When classified, they come from various major sects.

They are Shushan Sword Sect, Yaochi Sect, Xuantian Sect, Beiming Sect, Hehe Sect, Mieqing Sect and other twenty-one sects of varying sizes.

Among them, seven more people came later, they were from the four major demon cities, namely Rakshasa City and Wan Yao City.

As for these seven people, out of courtesy, I also helped and contributed, so I can't help but give them a share, just as whoever sees it gets a share.

Against all odds, Nun Miejue gave them one of the thighs of the ferocious beast Qilong, and personally threw this thigh to the barbarian bull of Rakshasa City.

Don't underestimate this thigh. It is much larger and heavier than an adult elephant, enough for the seven people to divide it among themselves.

As for the demon cores of these three ancient demon beasts, they were obtained respectively by Master Miejue of the Yaochi Sect, Yue Wuya, the chief disciple of the Beiming Sect, and Li Guzi of the Shushan Sword Sect.

In fact, the reason why Li Gu Zi was able to obtain the demon pill of the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast was because of the hard work of Wuhen from Xuantian Sect.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that, firstly, Li Gu Zi is indeed beautiful, and secondly, Li Gu Zi is from the Shushan Sword Sect.

So everyone just went with the flow and did a favor, giving the Fire Sheep Dragon Beast's demon pill to the icy beauty Li Gu Zi.

"Ouch!"

Perhaps it was because the sun was setting and it was getting dark, and countless monsters began to get restless.

Moreover, this protracted battle also attracted the attention of monsters inside and outside the valley, and they surrounded them from all directions.

However, in the eyes of more than 200 geniuses, they were not afraid at all. No matter how many of them came, they were just a group of ants.

If they were more powerful than these three ancient monsters, how could they have monopolized this valley?

"Yue'er, stop picking these century-old herbs. These guys have already killed the monsters and divided the loot. They're coming in. Let's go into the valley!"

Mo Hei has been keeping an eye on the situation with his spiritual sense all the time, and through his spiritual sense he has discovered that all the herbs in the middle of the valley that are over a thousand years old have been picked, and there are also three top-grade herbs that are four thousand years old.

At this moment, when they noticed these guys, they worked together to kill the three ancient monsters.

After debating and dividing the land, they searched and searched until they reached the center of the valley, where they quickly flew towards Xuanji and hugged her.

"Mo Hei, please go! I want to stay and wait for Xuan Yao."

Faced with Mo Hei flying towards her and trying to carry her away, Xuan Ji had obviously made up her mind not to go with Mo Hei when she insisted on giving him half of the Purple Smoke Fruit.

Faced with Xuan Ji who deliberately stayed away from him, fearing that he would touch her body again, and was very resistant to him, with her eyes lowered and not looking at him, Mo Hei couldn't help feeling sad.

I couldn't help but think that it seemed that in my life, Die'er was the only one who was truly kind to me and would never despise or resist me.

"OK then!"

Mo Hei was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help but feel disheartened and sad. He turned around and left alone, saying:

"Xuanji, then you should be careful not to be discovered by these guys."

"ink……"

After hearing what Mo Hei said, Xuan Ji did not move. When she looked up, there was no trace of Mo Hei.

In fact, she was really afraid of being with Mo Hei. After all, when she was with him, she was like a little lamb and could be eaten up by this big pervert at any time. Of course, this was not all.

In fact, deep down, he wanted Mo Hei to be safe and sound. If he really stayed with him, Xuan Yao would definitely bring people from the sect to find Mo Hei, which would be bad for him.

However, facing Mo Hei's misinterpretation and misunderstanding, Xuan Ji felt indescribable grievance in her heart.

For some reason, Xuanji suddenly felt a bitter taste in her heart. Her nose felt sore and she muttered to herself:

"You call me Xuanji, and you don't call me Yue'er anymore?"

She calmed herself down and put away the sadness in her heart. Xuan Ji of course knew what Mo Hei said before he left.

If these people entered the valley, they would see themselves at first sight, and this valley could be seen at a glance.

There are only herbs that are a hundred years old, not a single herb that is a thousand years old. It goes without saying that they will definitely suspect me and it will be disadvantageous to me.

Thinking of this, Xuanji looked again at the direction Mo Hei left, but did not chase after him.

Instead, he resolutely dodged and hid in the dense grass in the valley.

Only after all these people entered did Xuanji sneak in quietly and stealthily, going around to the end of the valley to enter.

This is simply because it is getting dark now, and the sky is still covered with dark clouds, making the light dim.

Xuanji deliberately hid her figure again, and successfully escaped being discovered in the huge valley full of lush grass and chirping birds. She went around behind these people and then appeared.

"Xuan Yao."

Just as Xuan Yao followed Master Miejue into the depths of the valley and couldn't help but pick herbs, she suddenly heard Xuan Ji's shouting from behind her.

"Xuanji, what's wrong with you? Why did you show up from behind? Where's Wei Heizi? Did you lose him?"

Xuan Yao looked back in surprise and asked questions one after another, because Xuan Ji suddenly appeared from behind alone.

Facing Xuan Yao's continuous questioning and the stern, scrutinizing gaze of her own master, Nun Miejue, Xuan Ji could only lower her head guiltily and said against her will:

"I'm sorry, Xuanyao. It's my fault. I lost you."

When Xuanji said the last four words, her voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz, and she lowered her head deeply.

"Xuanji, lift your head up!"

However, facing Xuanji's little trick, how could it be hidden from the scheming and calculating eyes of Master Miejue? When Xuanji raised her head tremblingly, Master Miejue immediately asked in a stern voice:

"Xuan Ji, why don't you tell the truth? Do you want to betray your master and ancestors?"

"Master, please calm down. I dare not."

After all, Xuan Ji is too simple and kind, and has always been strictly cultivated and taught by her master.

What's more, like Xuanyao, she has just turned eighteen, which is the age of youth and the purest mind.

Hearing this harsh rebuke, Xuanji's delicate body trembled, and she almost cried out:

"No, Master, listen to me, actually..."

Just when Xuan Ji was about to plead for Mo Hei, more than a hundred geniuses started to curse angrily.