Chapter 1613

Zhang Yutong looked a little disappointed. She smiled apologetically and said, "Senior Deming, actually … the Xuanyin Spiritual Grass that we are looking for is at least 8,555 years old. The most suitable one should be at least 9,555 years old …"

"Sigh …" Deming couldn't help but gasp. He smiled bitterly and said, "Our Taiqing Sect … only has one Xuanyin Spiritual Grass that is 7,555 years old. It was found in the Xuanyin Mirage by an elder of our sect. If this one doesn't meet your needs, I'm afraid … I'm afraid that we won't be able to find a Xuanyin Spiritual Grass of this age in the entire Meng Kingdom."

"It seems that we have to go to the Xuanyin Mirage!"

Zhang Yutong sighed. She looked at Zhang Yuhe. Both of them were thinking the same thing. There was a trace of decisiveness in their eyes.

"My two little friends!" Deming quickly waved his hand and said, "The Xuanyin Mirage is not a place that you can enter.

Even I don't dare to enter. I'm afraid that you won't be able to come out! "

Although Zhang Yutong and Zhang Yuhe had never been to the Xuanyin Mirage, they had heard about the Ten Most Dangerous Places. Naturally, there was such a place in the Huan Kingdom. They knew that there was a slim chance of survival in there.

However, both of them were silent at this moment. It seemed that they had already made up their minds.

This matter had nothing to do with Deming. However, seeing two young female cultivators throwing their lives into the Xuanyin Mirage, Deming couldn't bear it. He thought for a while and said, "How about this? I'll bring the Xuanyin Spiritual Grass from our Taiqing Sect. You can see if it's suitable for you. Then, we can make other plans. What do you think?"

"Then … thank you, senior!" Zhang Yuhe said weakly.

"By the way, Senior Deming!"

Zhang Yutong blinked her eyes. Her bright eyes were like stars in the night sky. She said in a low voice, "I have a presumptuous request. I don't know if I should say it."

Deming smiled bitterly and said, "Of course you can!"

"There are 68 cultivation sects from the three cultivation countries participating in the Feather Immortal Conference. Do they … have the Xuanyin Spiritual Grass?"

"My two little friends, did you think of the Xuanyin Spiritual Grass because of the Feather Immortal Conference?" Deming said with a smile.

"That's right!" Zhang Yuhe nodded. "Junior thinks that since there are so many people here, there might be someone who has this spiritual herb!"

De Ming smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew very well that these disciples were all at the Qi Refining Stage. Who would have a 8555 year old Profound Yin Spirit Grass?

Even if he did, why would he carry it with him?

As long as he was killed, the spirit grass would definitely belong to someone else. Even if he hid it in his own sect, he couldn't bring it to the Tai Qing Sect.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that they were afraid of building their foundation at any time, those late stage Aura Refining disciples definitely wouldn't have brought even a single Foundation Establishment Pill!

However, how could he bear to shatter their beautiful hopes? He pondered for a moment before he said, "The disciples of the various sects are participating in the Feather Immortal Gathering now. How about this? I'll tell the group leaders of the various sects about the two of you and see if they have any methods?"

"Thank you, senior!" Zhang Yutong bowed.

"If anyone has a three-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, let them come over. My sister and I will definitely thank you!" Zhang Yuhe said anxiously.

Hearing this, Zhang Yutong's heart skipped a beat. She smiled apologetically and said, "Senior De Ming, I still have a request. About the spirit grass … Please don't make it clear!

Firstly, my sister and I don't want to cause any trouble. Secondly, we don't want others to have any scruples. Don't you think so? "

De Ming nodded to himself. That was the reason. If he directly stated that he wanted a 8555 year old Profound Yin Spirit Grass, there would definitely be others who coveted the two sisters. Even if someone really had a 8555 year old Profound Yin Spirit Grass, they wouldn't be so tactless as to show it to others.

"You're right, Yutong. I will arrange this!" De Ming stood up and said, "My two little friends are guests from afar. You should take a rest!

I will take my leave now! "

"Farewell, senior!" Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong quickly stood up.

"Senior, can we … see the grand occasion of the Feather Immortal Gathering?" Zhang Yuhe asked timidly.

Looking at Zhang Yuhe's lovely appearance, De Ming smiled kindly and said, "Of course. You sword cultivators have participated in it before. You can learn from each other and improve yourselves!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Zhang Yuhe shouted excitedly. Then, she pulled Zhang Yutong and said, "Let's go, sister. Let's go and watch the show!"

When Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong walked out of the pavilion with De Ming and arrived at the square, there were only Tai Qing Sect's disciples on duty. There were also the sect leaders and vice sect leaders. They were looking at the different illusory formations with solemn expressions.

After the first round of competition, other than that He Fang Yuan, no one else had broken through. Moreover, out of the thirteen sects, three of them had lost disciples. Not only did they lose pills, spirit stones, and yellow talismans, they also lost a lot of face.

At this moment, Xiao Hua was standing firmly on a grassland. About a hundred feet away from him, there was also a late stage Qi Refinement twelfth stage female cultivator. That female cultivator was Black Heaven Sect's Zhu Beibei. She had an extremely hot body and was wearing a Daoist robe that Xiao Hua usually wore. Many parts of her body revealed her fair skin. Xiao Hua's gaze could not help but fall on certain parts of her body.

"Cough cough!

Fellow Daoist Zhu ~ "Xiao Hua's gaze moved to Zhu Beibei's tender face. He smiled apologetically and said," I came to the Feather Immortal Assembly to gain experience. I have no other intentions. I will exchange a few moves with senior sister. When the time is up, I will leave the illusory formation! "

"How can it be so simple!"

Zhu Beibei sneered and waved her hand. A shiny silver lute appeared in her hand. With a flick of her slender fingers, a pleasant sound reverberated in the air.

"Sound attack?" Xiao Hua frowned. He was laughing in his heart.

He was from the Myriad Thunder Valley of the Imperial Thunder Sect. Although he had only been in the Imperial Thunder Sect for a few years, he had been taught the Soundless Thunder Technique. If he could avoid even the sound of thunder, how could this so-called pipa be inferior to him?

"Senior Sister Zhu, don't push me too far!"

Xiao Hua looked strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He shouted in exasperation, "How can this poor Daoist be your opponent?"

"Hmph, since you're here, you should be prepared!"

Zhu Beibei sneered, and the magic power in her hand surged. "Ding ding dong dong", the sound waves attacked Xiao Hua in circles. Xiao Hua only felt dizzy, and his whole body was out of his control, as if he was a puppet being controlled by someone.

Seeing that Xiao Hua was under her control, the corners of Zhu Beibei's mouth revealed a trace of ridicule. Although they were both in the twelfth layer of the Aura Refining realm, she was well aware of the difference between the late stage and early stage. Back when she was in the Profound Sky Sect, she had used this method to defeat over a hundred middle stage Aura Refining disciples during the same disciple selection. She was very confident in the might of her magic tool!

The sound of the pipa continued to entangle Xiao Hua. His limbs seemed to be dancing along with the sound of the pipa. Of course, Xiao Hua's long limbs didn't look very good. Even Zhu Beibei couldn't help but laugh. She said to herself, "This kid is really clumsy. He wants to come to the Feather Immortal Assembly to take advantage of others?

Fortunately, he met me. I'll spare your life today!

However, with this level of cultivation … Even if he doesn't die today, he'll die tomorrow!

Sigh, I really don't know why he came here instead of cultivating in the Thunder Controlling Sect? "

As Zhu Beibei spoke, she didn't dare to stop playing the pipa. Then, she slowly walked to Xiao Hua. She patted her hand and took out a confinement talisman from her storage pouch. She casually activated it with her magic power. It hit Xiao Hua's body and immediately confined him. Zhu Beibei used her divine sense to sense that Xiao Hua's magic power was confined. Only then did she stop playing the pipa. Then, she waved her hand. It seemed like she wanted to take away the storage pouch on Xiao Hua's waist. However, after she waved her hand a few times, the storage pouch was tied very tightly. She couldn't take it away.

"This guy … is so stingy. Could it be that there's something good in the storage pouch?"

Zhu Beibei smiled like a flower. She seemed to have forgotten to be on guard. She quickly stepped forward, reached out, and took the storage pouch. When she looked inside and saw that the storage pouch was almost empty, she couldn't help but spit on the ground. She cursed: "What a poor and pedantic guy. As expected of someone at the early stage of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining realm …"

Zhu Beibei hadn't finished speaking when a voice came from beside her ear: "Big sister, you can't insult your little brother like this, right?" That voice was right beside her ear. She could even feel the heat from Xiao Hua's mouth!

"You ~" Zhu Beibei stared blankly at first. Then, her soul flew out of her body. She really didn't expect that Xiao Hua, who she already regarded as a puppet, could actually … actually speak so easily!

Moreover, after being confined by her magic tool, he was also confined by the confinement talisman!

Zhu Beibei's entire body trembled at first. Then, like lightning, she was about to flee outside. Being so close to Xiao Hua, Zhu Beibei had a feeling of insecurity for no reason!

Unfortunately, how could she be as fast as Xiao Hua!

Just as her figure flew into the air, Zhu Beibei felt a huge force coming from behind her neck. It was precisely her neck that was choked. In an instant, a numb feeling attacked her whole body!

Moreover, this force was very strange. It was actually able to confine all the true qi in her body, making her unable to use her magic power!

"Junior Brother Xiao, please spare my life!"

Zhu Beibei no longer cared about her dignity. She loosened her hand and threw the pipa magic tool on the messy grass. She no longer paid attention to it and shouted with all her might: "Junior Brother Xiao, as long as you spare I's life, I … I am willing to agree to any condition of Junior Brother!"

"Tsk tsk ~" Xiao Hua licked his somewhat dry lips and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Zhu, aren't you tempting me?

Everything in this illusion formation can be seen from the outside … "

Zhu Beibei's face flushed red. She didn't think that Xiao Hua would say this. She could only clench her teeth and say with difficulty: "If … it's possible, Senior Sister can …"

"Huh?

Senior Sister can give the magic tool and cultivation method to I from the outside? "Xiao Hua asked in amazement.

"You …" Zhu Beibei didn't know whether to laugh or cry in her heart. However, at the same time, her heart also relaxed for no reason. Since Xiao Hua said this, she presumably didn't need to use her body to exchange for her life. What's wrong with that?

(To be continued.

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