To the west of the central district, in a hollow where rare herbs are produced. The three immortal cultivators were struggling with a three-eyed fire wolf, a middle-aged man in the costume of the Giant Sword Gate drove the cyan giant sword to block most of the fire wolf's attack, while another yellow-shirted old man and a gray-robed young man assisted the attack from the side.

Not long after, after receiving a big fireball from this giant sword sect, the disciple of this giant sword sect cut off the wolf head of this demon beast with a sword, and then withdrew the giant sword and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Brother Meng is really profound, even this three-eyed fire wolf can be killed with a sword! worthy of being a master disciple of the Giant Sword Sect......" Seeing this scene, the old man in the yellow shirt immediately ran over, and his flattery continued, and his face was not red at all.

If Han Li was here, he would have recognized that this old man was the one who had invited him to form some alliance of the weak, but the young man from the same sect who had been with him at the beginning was not here, and it seemed that he had been separated during the teleportation.

"Hehe! If it weren't for Brother Xiang and Daochang Li to help, how could he succeed so easily!" The middle-aged man in black who was holding a giant sword was also very modest.

"Brother Meng, why should you be polite! If you can get rid of this demon beast, Brother Meng has the greatest contribution, this is understandable!" Another young Taoist priest, although he is not very old, his tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is really very sophisticated.

When the middle-aged man in black heard this, a smile flashed on his face, but he immediately said a few more modest words.

"Speaking of which, the other guys who are still fighting and killing are really stupid! If I knew that people from three different sects such as me could work together to eliminate demons and collect medicine, I wonder if it would make their jaws drop!" The man in black suddenly changed the topic and said such a sentence.

"But isn't it! This is all due to Brother Xiang's efforts! If it weren't for Brother Xiang's thorough analysis, I'm afraid Brother Meng and I would still be fighting to the death!" the Taoist priest also nodded his head and said yes.

"Don't dare, don't dare! Both of them are extremely smart people, and they are just telling the truth! Everyone has no need to lose their lives in vain for something that is impossible to fall into our hands. With this time to fight each other, how good it would be for everyone to sweep away all the rare medicinal materials outside the central area!, and everyone worked together, it was not a piece of cake to deal with these demon beasts!" Xiang Zhili grinned, and said in a flamboyant voice.

As soon as the other two heard this, they were in full swing and praised each other.

"Okay, let's hurry up and start picking the "fire dragon grass"! everyone will divide them equally!" The man in black was the first to say helplessly, his voice revealed eagerness, and after speaking, the person walked towards a few red grasses behind the corpse of the fire wolf.

When Xiang Zhili and the Taoist priest heard this, they smiled at each other meaningfully, and they both walked over with full of promise.

Neither of them noticed that the man in black turned his back to the two of them, and suddenly showed a grim expression, but then disappeared.

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In the south of the central area, in a place full of yellow sand, there are two disciples of the Moon Concealment Sect, a man and a woman, who are in a small place, constantly stabbing the sand with icicle techniques everywhere, as if they are looking for something.

However, after half a day, nothing was found.

"This slut, I'm hiding there! After I find her, I'll definitely gouge out her eyeballs!" The female disciple was charming and beautiful like a flower, but her mouth was extremely cruel and vicious, which made the man feel cold behind his back.

"Senior sister, forget it! It's almost time before the master agrees, and if you don't leave, it'll be too late!" said the male disciple a little cowardly, looking at the situation, he seemed to be very afraid of this junior sister.

"Hmph! It's all your fault, you waste, you can't even look at a little girl with a tenth-layer exercise, and you let her slip away under our noses! It's spread out, and it doesn't make people laugh at me and my sister's reputation of covering the moon and Shuangjiao! Really, how could the master let you be such a wreck, to be my cultivator!" The woman didn't listen to the man's words, but after hearing this, she immediately pointed at the male disciple's nose with anger and reprimanded him, and the male disciple who said it was all red, but he looked helpless.

But after all, the female disciple looked at the brightness and darkness of the sky, and still didn't dare to really look for it, after all, it delayed the major event of the master, even if she had a special identity and a big enough backer, but it was also a trivial matter.

But leaving this place in such a gloomy way, the woman was still a little unwilling, and after a few hesitations, she gritted her silver teeth and took out a blue talisman.

Looking at this talisman, she smiled darkly, and suddenly threw the talisman behind her, and then the person ran out, until she was dozens of feet away, and then stopped and looked back.

Seeing this, the male disciple secretly complained bitterly, but he didn't dare to slack off and followed closely.

At this time, the talisman had turned into a huge black cloud with a size of tens of zhang, covering the sky here, and then the weather in the vicinity suddenly dropped and became extremely cold.

It didn't take long for countless shiny and oversized ice picks to fall from the dark clouds from slow to urgent, and in a short time, this small area was inserted densely, just like the thorns on a cactus.

After a cup of tea, the dark clouds gradually dissipated. At this time, the whole sandy area was already crystal clear.

The female disciple's eyes widened, and after scanning the sandy land where there was almost no place to stand, she did not notice anything unusual.

Her hateful face sank, and she shouted at the male disciple angrily, and then took the lead and left the place in a huff. And his so-called cultivation partner naturally followed.

The woman of the Moon Occultation Sect who had left didn't notice that in a corner of the sand covered with ice picks, a trace of red liquid oozed out, but it was too light, so it escaped the female disciple's eyes.

Half an hour later, when Yin Hong had a tendency to expand, the yellow sand here suddenly bulged into a small round bag, and it became taller and taller, more and more obvious.

Eventually, the sandbag churned violently, and out of it rolled out a woman in a green shirt, with a slender ice pick stuck in her shoulder, blood flowing and covering half of her body. In his hand, he clutched a yellow silk handkerchief, which shimmered with light, and it seemed that it was not ordinary.

Slowly picked up the woman who got up, looked at the wound on her shoulder, and frowned.

She raised her other hand, grabbed the back half of the ice pick, bit her silver teeth, and pulled out the ice pick, so painful that the woman snorted, tears flowed from her beautiful eyes, and blood gushed out of the wound.

She didn't care about wiping the tears on her face, she didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and after a moment of scrambling, she took out a porcelain vase from the storage bag, and poured out some yellow medicinal powder on the wound, and the blood immediately stopped gushing out.

After doing all this, the woman in the green shirt sat on the sand with her knees folded, motionless. A moment later, she suddenly began to cry with her hands in her face. But for fear of attracting others, the woman kept her crying very low.

The time for a meal passed, and the female disciple of this Spirit Beast Mountain finally stopped crying, she raised her head and looked at the empty sand, and couldn't help but shiver!

She bit her lip and struggled to stand up again, and after hesitating for a long time, she recognized the direction and stumbled towards the central area. At this time, there were faint tears on his beautiful and lovely face, but at the same time, he also had a stubborn look that did not match this.

This woman was actually the girl who sold Han Li's "Golden Zhu Pen". It's just that after being injured, she walked alone on the quiet sand, which was even more pitiful and pitiful.

After a while, the girl pressed the figure of the wound and gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.