Chapter 129 Blessings and Disasters

Inside the Henghai Immortal Sect, in a secret realm.

Zhang Shanyue looked at the Blood Horn Clan's Tianjiao standing in the air in the distance, holding a blood-colored spear in a panic.

"The human race's Nine Sources Combined into One Supreme Golden Pill, is this the only combat power?"

"It seems that your Immortal Sect is not that good, and the current situation is only due to the large number of strong people."

"One day, the strong people of my Blood Horn Clan will cross the star field and descend to the Immortal Sea Realm."

"When that time comes, I will beg the strong people of my clan not to kill you."

"I will also keep you in a small cage to train the genius of my clan."

The Blood Horn Clan's Tianjiao turned into a blood-colored long rainbow and stabbed Zhang Shanyue.

A khaki shield rose up instantly, and the gravity of the earth suddenly increased, but even so, it could not slow down the blood-colored long rainbow.

A blood-colored long spear instantly broke through the khaki shield and was about to stab Zhang Shanyue's forehead.

In just a moment, a huge abyss opened under the earth and swallowed the Blood Horn Clan's Tianjiao instantly.

"Same tricks, nothing new." The Blood Horn Tribe's Tianjiao snorted coldly, and a blood-colored beam of light shot up from the ground.

"Generally speaking, it's better than before."

"At least it survived a little longer in my hands." The Blood Horn Tribe's Tianjiao shook off the blood on his spear.

At this time, the abyss opened its huge mouth again in the ground, and began to spit out round boulders the size of houses one after another.

But the speed at which the round boulders were shot out could not hurt the Blood Horn Tribe's Tianjiao, who was like a ghost.

Every boulder shot out was smashed by the spear, and the sky was full of rubble, covering the entire sky.

"Hello, new tricks~"

"Come and please me!!"

At this time, the gravity of the world in this secret realm was offset by Zhang Shanyue's magical power, and all the rubble floated in the sky.

The Blood Horn Tribe's Tianjiao showed a mocking expression at the corner of his mouth, and then he swung his spear directly, and a giant earth spirit beast behind him was smashed to pieces.

Three earth spirit beasts gathered around and pounced on the Blood Horn Tribe’s Tianjiao again.

"It seems that this battle is about to end~"

The long spear in the Blood Horn Tribe’s Tianjiao’s hand burst into a bloody light, and a red blood mist condensed into a rope and explored the area full of rubble.

"Never try to hide in front of my Blood Horn Tribe, especially the human race, the upper race that my tribe once respected the most." The smile of the Blood Horn Tribe’s Tianjiao became more and more weird.

At this time, the blood mist detected in the rubble area suddenly straightened, and the figure of the Blood Horn Tribe’s Tianjiao disappeared instantly.

"Practice again!"

At this moment, the gravity of the entire secret realm suddenly returned to normal.

Zhang Shanyue held the spiritual tool Earth Spirit Pearl, exuding the majestic power of the earth, and the other hand quickly formed a seal.

The falling rubble instantly wrapped Zhang Shanyue, and a 30-foot-tall swallowing giant beast took shape, roaring and swallowing the flying Blood Horn Tribe Tianjiao, and finally quickly condensed into a house-sized sphere.

Then, layer after layer of earth power mixed with mud was applied to the sphere.

Zhang Shanyuan, who was standing by, tried his best to suppress the Blood Horn Tribe’s genius in the sphere.

But even with all his strength, he only suppressed the Blood Horn Tribe’s genius for a quarter of an hour before escaping from the sphere.

A shot pierced Zhang Shanyue, who was smiling.

“You will never be able to defeat me!” The Blood Horn Tribe’s genius said fiercely, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

After the battle, Zhang Shanyue came out of the formation and found Ye Yuan outside the formation.

“Greetings, Sixth Senior Brother.” Zhang Shanyue saluted respectfully.

“Not bad, you have made progress.”

“In half a year, you can fight back and forth with that Blood Horn Tribe’s genius. It seems that it won’t be long before the master’s true body brings you a sparring partner.” Ye Yuan said with a smile.

"Junior brother, I am ashamed. I have enjoyed the endless resources of the Immortal Sect, but I have made such little progress."

"Don't be so modest, otherwise you will deny the vision of the master." Ye Yuan patted Zhang Shanyue on the shoulder.

"I see that the battle in your secret realm has become a system. If you are not restricted from using spiritual weapons, you will definitely have no problem suppressing the genius of the Blood Horn Clan."

"Sixth Senior Brother, I am still far from it. Please give me more advice." Zhang Shanyue saluted.

"Fight more, practice more, and understand more. When you touch the invisible barrier, it is time to ask for advice."

"Okay, I have to go back to the cave to recuperate. You should do what you should do."

"Sixth Senior Brother, goodbye."

Jiuling Island, Xu Yuan was looking at a half-spiritual grass at this time.

Name: Half-spiritual grass, Name: Fortune Teller (with a 51% accuracy rate.)

"My nine fortune-telling apprentices are combined, and you give me this." Xu Yuan complained helplessly.

When I planted the Half Spirit Grass some time ago, another fortune-teller apprentice entry appeared, and there were exactly 9 of them. Xu Yuan thought that the fortune-teller apprentice would evolve into a fortune-teller master, with an accuracy rate of more than 70%.

As a result, when it was merged with the fortune-teller apprentice entry after it matured, it became the panel that Xu Yuan just saw.

"Can I become an emperor in the future?" Xu Yuan asked casually.

"According to Master Cao's fate, no." Fortune-teller Half Spirit Grass shook his head and said.

"Let me ask again, can I become an emperor in the future?" Xu Yuan asked again.

"One divination a day, Master Cao, don't ask more questions." Fortune-teller Half Spirit Grass closed his mouth after saying that.

"Your grandmother's leg."

Special entries like this can only appear randomly, and the small wish grass does not accept this wish.

Just then, not far from Xu Yuan, a teleportation array appeared, and Zhang Shanyue walked out of it.

"Uncle, how about the two-month retreat challenge?"

"The fight was back and forth, and I was defeated after half an hour." Zhang Shanyue said truthfully.

"Okay, I've made a lot of progress. Let's celebrate tonight!!"

"Uncle, what do you want to eat?" Xu Yuan said with a smile.

Ever since Zhang Shanyue confronted the Blood Horn Clan's genius, Xu Yuan has been observing the battle situation. From the initial instant kill to the current back and forth fight, there was only less than half a year in between.

"Let's go to the snow mountain and stew the goose in an iron pot~~"

"Let's go~"

In the snow mountain area of ​​Jiuling Island, the two found a mountaintop, and Xu Yuan summoned the craftsman straw man from the six-leaf cave and began to kill and stew the goose on the spot.

"Have you read the battle report from the front line of the star field?" Zhang Shanyue asked.

"I took a few glances and it seems that things are not going well."

"Those Blood Horns are a bit difficult to deal with. They used to avoid our sect, but now they dare to fight on a small scale." Xu Yuan said.

"That's right. I have fought countless battles with the Blood Horns genius. I can see from this genius that the Blood Horns are not simple."

"Give them a chance and they can really rise."

The cold wind was blowing on the top of the snowy mountain, and Zhang Shanyue looked at the grassland below the mountain.

"Uncle, you think too much. Some races may be dazzling, but most of them will shine like meteors for a while."

"Our human race is more than just a traverse of the world. This small Blood Horn tribe is not even an ant in front of the entire human race."

"Besides, even if they rise in the future, with uncle here, can you suppress them?"

"Huo! Don't give me such compliments." Zhang Shanyue waved his hand and said hurriedly.

"Uncle, with you in the Blood Horn Clan, nothing can happen."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else."

"I haven't seen you go out in the past six months, why don't you go out for a walk?"

"You used to be a veteran in the romantic world." Zhang Shanyue said as he looked at the goose being stewed in the iron pot.

"Practice is important. If your cultivation is too low and you are too obsessed with romance, you will lose your ambition." Xu Yuan said with a firm expression. The level of this world is too high. When he goes out, he feels like an ant. With this feeling, he can't have fun.

"Xiao Yuan, in terms of state of mind, I am not as good as you."

"Uncle, you are joking. I just talk without any backache."

Xu Yuan's words almost made Zhang Shanyue gasp.

At this time, the straw man next to him lifted the lid of the pot, and water mist sprayed out, and a burst of fragrance filled the air.

"The snow scene with the goose is very artistic. Come, eat!" Zhang Shanyue stretched out his chopsticks and said.

Xu Yuan looked at his uncle showing off his roast goose, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Uncle, when you fought with the Blood Horn Clan's Tianjiao, did you have a lot of insights?"

"At the beginning, I did have a lot of insights, but after fighting with him for a long time, I had less insights into the magical powers."

"Why, do you have a way to improve my understanding of the Tao?" Zhang Shanyue put down his chopsticks and asked with interest.

"There is a way, but the side effects may be a bit big, uncle, do you want to try it?"

Xu Yuan thought about the three spiritual grasses in the six-leaf cave.

"What is it?" Zhang Shanyue's eyes lit up.

"This is it." Xu Yuan took out a three spiritual grass of blessing and disaster.

"Uncle, absorb all the spiritual power of this three-spiritual grass before the battle."

"After absorbing all the spiritual power, if this three-spiritual grass turns into golden light, you will be blessed in the next 12 hours."

"If it turns into black light, you will be unlucky in the next 12 hours, but you will be blessed in the next two hours."

Xu Yuan handed the three-spiritual grass of blessing and disaster to Zhang Shanyue.

"Lucky and unlucky, this thing is not easy to evaluate, Xiao Yuan, you'd better not give it to others."

"Uncle, don't worry, this kind of good thing, the eldest nephew will only share it with you." Xu Yuan said with a smile.

"Is this thing a lot?" Zhang Shanyue asked quietly.

"It's okay, uncle, it's no problem to get two or three from me a month."

"Then I'll try."

"Let's try it."

Zhang Shanyue directly absorbed all the spiritual energy in the three-spiritual grass, and the three-spiritual grass turned into a black light and disappeared.

"This"

"Uncle, you'd better find a safe place and stay there for 12 hours."

When Xu Yuan was speaking, the table leg on Zhang Shanyue's side suddenly broke.

With Zhang Shanyue's reaction speed, he could have held on, but for some reason, the dantian suddenly surged, and the whole person froze in place.

The goose stewed in the pot spilled all over Zhang Shanyue.

At this moment, a group of birds flew over in the sky, and a bird just laid an egg in the air, which hit Zhang Shanyue's head directly, and the egg white and yolk flowed down.

Xu Yuan directly enlightened a water spirit to protect Zhang Shanyue's whole body.

At this time, the inexplicable surging momentum of Zhang Shanyue's dantian continued, and the nine-color golden pill also dimmed a little.

Chapter 3 will be later.