Chapter 379 Nanling Tushan Clan!

"Hmph~"

"Those thieves like the Tushan clan must have gone to seize the treasure!"

Looking at the bronze palace going away, Yan Qingshan suddenly sneered.

His eyes were full of dissatisfaction!

The two clans, the Zhurong clan and the Tushan clan, have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and they have already formed a deadly feud with each other.

As a staunch follower of the Zhu Rong clan, Yan Qingshan would naturally not look down upon the Tu Shan clan.

and!

The Tushan clan of Nanling was famous in the Eastern Region for being overbearing and domineering, relying on their strong foundation and strength to do whatever they wanted.

From time to time, they would provoke disputes and even start wars!

Looking at the entire Eastern Region, no one has any good impressions of the Tushan clan in Nanling...

now.

Meeting the Tushan clan here, Yan Qingshan knew without even thinking that they were going hundreds of miles away to seize the treasure.

But if the Nanling Tushan clan intervenes, no matter what happens, the outcome will be very bad.

therefore!

Yan Qingshan showed such a look only after meeting the Tushan clan of Nanling.

Not just him!

Even Shang Yang, the ninth son of Zhu Rong clan, his eyes darkened slightly.

He never thought that he would meet Nanling Tushan clan in this place...

"Mr. Yang, let's not go, right?"

"The Tushan clan of Nanling is famous as a troublemaker in the Eastern Region, but wherever they appear, nothing good will happen."

"In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, let's stay away from him so as not to cause trouble."

Yan Qingshan said in a deep voice.

Said.

He just wants to control the treasure ship, turn around and leave.

but!

But he was stopped by Shang Yang.

"Uncle Yan, go and have a look!"

"I believe the high priest will make no mistakes. As long as we go eastward, there shouldn't be any big problems."

"So what if I meet the Tushan clan in Nanling? I am afraid of them?"

"Turn around and follow!"

Shang Yang hummed.

"That's...ok."

Seeing that he was stubborn, Yan Qingshan had no choice but to follow his idea, control the blue treasure ship at his feet, and quickly follow him.

…

Hundreds of miles away!

at this time.

Under Jie Wuyou's nervous expression, Tushan Ruoruo was concentrating on performing the magic of transplanting flowers and trees, absorbing the origin of the twelve sub-miracle medicines.

There is already a little paleness on the delicate little face...

obviously!

With her current cultivation and strength, it is still somewhat difficult to perform magical arts such as transplanting flowers and trees.

but!

Luckily, she succeeded!

Wow~

I don’t know how much time passed, but when the essences of the twelve sub-miracle medicines were all integrated, the golden patterns on the ninth page of the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass were finally completed.

Boom!

In an instant, the majestic purple energy surged like a tide, and a layer of mysterious cloud patterns evolved in the mid-air.

"Yeah, it worked!"

"Uncle Xie, look, the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass has finally matured. This is a top-notch sub-miracle medicine..."

Tushan Ruoruo's little face was covered with a bright smile.

Looking at the magnificent and noble Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass in front of her, she felt an unprecedented sense of pride and accomplishment in her heart.

same!

Jie Wuyou, who had always been nervous, showed a strong surprise after seeing the mature Nine-turn Resurrection Grass.

"Ruoruo, dig out the Nine-turn Resurrection Grass quickly. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must leave quickly."

"Otherwise, this vision will definitely attract other people's attention..."

Jie Wuyou said urgently.

"Okay~"

Tushan Rongrong nodded his head.

Said.

She took out a delicate little hoe from the storage bag she carried with her and dug carefully.

boom!

However, just at the moment Tushan Ruoruo squatted down, a terrifying big hand suddenly crossed the void, carrying a huge force and suppressing it.

See this scene!

Jie Wuyou was shocked!

"Ruoruo be careful~"

Boom!

Taking one step forward, just as the big hand was about to fall, Jie Wuyou picked up Tushan Ruoruo and ducked ten feet away.

Boom~

As soon as they stepped forward, their big hands flew through the air and finally landed in the dense forest in the distance.

With one palm fall, the dense forest in front was directly penetrated by powerful force!

Subsequently.

A wide avenue was forcibly cleared.

Above the ground, there is a huge ravine, like an abyss...

"Hiss~"

Seeing this horrifying scene, Jie Wuyou couldn't help but take a breath of air. If it had been a little later, they would have died without a burial place.

Think of this!

Jie Wuyou protected Tushan Ruoruo behind him, and his cold eyes immediately looked in the direction of the big hand.

call out!

I saw a ray of cyan light passing through the air, and an ancient and solemn bronze palace stood in the void.

Next!

Under Jie Wuyou's angry gaze, an imposing and majestic man in brocade clothes slowly walked out.

Behind him, there are also a group of powerful beings...

"Oops!"

"This must be a big force in the Eastern Region. I'm afraid I can't save this Nine-turn Resurrection Grass."

Looking at the man in brocade clothes in the bronze palace and the powerful men standing behind him, Jie Wuyou's heart instantly sank into the abyss.

The vision of the divine medicine finally attracted the coveters.

With their strength, they can't defend it at all!

"I don't know who you are, why did you attack us for no reason?"

Xie Wuyou's eyes were gloomy.

He tightly protected Tushan Ruoruo behind him, fearing that something unexpected would happen.

"Heh~"

"You, a humble ant, are not qualified to know the identity and name of this young master."

"Come on, kill them, it's an eyesore."

"By the way, bring that Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass back to this young master. This is a rare treasure, rarely seen in ten thousand years..."

The man in brocade clothes smiled.

His eyes were always fixed on the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass, and as for Xie Wuyou and Tushan Ruoruo, he didn't take them seriously at all.

Swish!

As the man in brocade clothes finished speaking, a burly man walked out from behind him, with a murderous aura all over his body, and rushed towards Xie Wuyou and the other two.

"Ruoruo, be careful!"

"A world away!"

Seeing the strong man coming to kill him, Xie Wuyou was shocked.

At that moment.

He was about to use the secret method of "A world away", ready to abandon the Nine Turns Resurrection Grass and leave this place of trouble.

However, things did not go as planned!

Just as he was holding Tushan Ruoruo and just took a step, he saw the strong man suddenly raised his hand and pointed.

"Slowdown technique!"

As soon as the voice fell, Xie Wuyou suddenly felt as if a mountain was pressing on him, and his movements were more than ten times slower.

At the same time!

The strong man's terrifying big hand fell again...

"Not good~"

Feeling the terrifying pressure, Xie Wuyou was so angry that his eyes were about to burst.

Roar~

He tried his best to use the secret method of "A world away", but due to the gap in cultivation and strength, it never had any effect.

All they could do was watch the big hand of the strong man fall down...

"You thieves, it's fine that you covet our Nine Revolutions Resurrection Grass, but you also want our lives?"

"You can kill me, but you can't touch this little girl."

"As long as you dare to hurt her, you will definitely suffer a catastrophe. Even if you are the top force in the Eastern Region, you will die."

"No one can save you!"

Jie Wuyou roared.

Hmm?

Little girl?

Hearing this, the man in brocade clothes on the bronze palace glanced at Tushan Ruoruo behind Jie Wuyou.

Then, he snorted coldly.

"If you harm her, you will die?"

"You are totally nonsense!"

"For tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to say such words to us. Since you said we dare not, then I will try it today."

"I want to see who is standing behind you, who can make the Tushan clan of Nanling die without a burial place..."

After that.

He immediately signaled the strong man to continue.

However!

At this moment, a cold sneer came from afar.

"The seventh son of the Nanling Tushan clan is so shameless that he even wants to steal a child's things."

"Tushan Yu, I think you are going backwards as you live..."

Boom!

As the voice sounded, a cold figure appeared in front of Jie Wuyou and the others, raised his hand and sacrificed an ancient sword, and cut off the big hand of the strong man.

"Zhu Rong clan, Shang Yang?"

Looking at the person coming, Tushan Yu on the bronze treasure ship, his face instantly darkened.

There was also a burst of fierce light in his eyes...