"Forget about it. I will never hand over the Red Cloud Grass even if I die today!" Jiang Youcai gritted his teeth, this red cloud grass was the result of his years of hard work, and it was his grandson's only hope for seeking immortality. How could I be willing to hand over the Red Cloud Grass? ! Moreover, he knew in his heart that at this point, even if he handed over the Red Cloud Grass obediently, the other party would not let him go. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Jiang Zheng had ignored the voice of Kong Qingxian in his mind. "Grandpa, how about we give them the red cloud grass?" Jiang Zheng was shaken. After witnessing the death of Song Caihua and his wife, he was angry and unwilling. But there was no way out. He was just a scholar who had studied for many years and was powerless in front of the powerful immortal. Can only be slaughtered... At the same time, he was also afraid that they would hurt his grandfather, which was something he could not accept in any way, so he had to choose to give in.
Jiang Zheng was trembling all over, clenching his fists tightly, his nails digging deeply into his flesh. The pain kept telling him that everything that happened today was because of his weakness. If I were also a powerful immortal, how could I allow myself to be slaughtered by others? "If this is what it means to cultivate immortality, then I want to cultivate it. I must cultivate it!" He shouted and roared in his heart, his eyes turning red. "Zheng'er, even if Grandpa dies today, you must not give the Red Cloud Grass to them. Even if you give it to them, they will never let us go!" Jiang Youcai refused outright and took out a yellowed talisman from his arms. "Haha, if you don't want to hand it over, then go to hell!" Hu Liang grinned grimly, took a step forward, and the sword in his hand glowed with spiritual light. He raised his sword and slashed at Jiang Youcai! The suffocating murderous intent suddenly pressed down on Jiang Zheng's heart, making it hard for him to breathe. "Grandpa, be careful!", he yelled. Jiang Youcai's face changed drastically. He threw out a yellow talisman and made some hand gestures. The yellow talisman in the air suddenly glowed with golden light, and in the blink of an eye a golden light appeared like a cover on the ground, protecting the two of them. "Golden Light Talisman... This old guy actually has such a good thing?" Hu Liang narrowed his eyes, recognized the talisman, and said disdainfully: "What's the use of the golden talisman? You are just waiting to die in front of me." He threw the sword up, and it floated in the air, shaking constantly, with spiritual light emerging from it. "go!" Hu Liang stretched out his hand and pointed, and the long sword suddenly turned the tip of the sword, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the golden cover. bite-- The long sword pierced the cover with a cracking sound, and the next moment, golden light appeared and tiny cracks appeared at the tip of the sword.
"Quick, eat the red cloud grass!" Jiang Youcai's face changed drastically and he quickly turned around and shouted. Jiang You hesitated for a moment, his hands trembling as he looked at the Chixia Grass in his hands. If he really swallowed the Chixia Grass, there would be no room for maneuver. But if I hand over the Red Cloud Grass, can I really get peace... "Hurry! Hurry!" Jiang Youcai's shout rang in his ears again. Hu Liang was completely anxious at this time. He used all his strength to activate the flying sword, and spiritual light continued to emit from his hand. The long sword turned into a swimming dragon, continuously slashing at the golden light, and more and more cracks appeared on it. "You dare!" Hu Liang's eyes were bloodshot, and his cold eyes showed that he wished he could skin Jiang Zheng alive! At that moment, Jiang Zheng no longer hesitated. He gritted his teeth, opened his mouth wide, stuffed the red grass into his mouth, and started chewing it. I swallowed it in one gulp, and the next moment I felt a burning sensation in my stomach... Jiang Youcai watched Jiang Zheng swallow the spiritual herb, took out the jade pendant in his hand, bit his finger, and quickly dripped blood on it. "Sacrifice to the spirits!" He shouted loudly, injecting spiritual energy into the jade pendant. The next moment, the jade pendant trembled slightly and flew above his head, and Jiang Zheng's jade pendant seemed to have received some kind of summons and also flew above his head. A mysterious aura wafted from it, and mysterious emerald green runes crawled out from the jade pendant and were reflected in the void. In just a blink of an eye, two rounds of magic circles were unfolded. "Bug, you're looking for death! I'm going to kill you!" Hu Liang went crazy when he saw that the Chixia grass that he was about to sell was eaten by Jiang Zheng! Spiritual light appeared in his hands, and he kept hitting the golden light, each time with great force and severity! Crisp sounds kept coming into Jiang Zheng's ears, but he no longer cared about them. The two jade pendants in the sky collided with each other. The two magic circles merged into one, as if at this moment the magic circle was truly completed. "Hahaha...Interesting, so interesting!" Kong Qingxian's teasing voice sounded from mid-air. Zhu Shengwu stood in the distance, staring at the strange magic formation that suddenly appeared in the sky. He suddenly felt something was wrong. He had never seen such a formation before. The unknown is often accompanied by fear. "There's no benefit to be gained anyway, fellow Taoist, I'll take my leave now!" After saying that, he rode away on his flying sword without looking back. But Hu Liang had gone mad. Seeing his hope of breaking through the bottleneck shattered, he drew his sword and plunged into the magic circle. "Damn bastard! Bug! Damn it, die!" His eyes were red, and his spiritual energy was extremely wild. His robes rustled and the sword in his hand made a violent buzzing sound.
Hu Liang thrust out a sword and headed straight for Jiang Zheng. Facing the mad immortal, Jiang Zheng felt that he was being suffocated. A flash of cold light flashed before his eyes. He widened his eyes, and the fear of death climbed into his heart like a poisonous snake. Phew! The sharp sword pierced through the flesh, making a slight sound. "grandfather!" Jiang Youcai was seen standing in front of Jiang Zheng, with a sharp blade piercing his chest! He had his back to Jiang Zheng, and his hunched body stood straight at this moment! Boom! The next moment, a dazzling spiritual light burst out from the magic circle in mid-air, and crashed down, covering the three people below. Exuding a suffocating pressure, Jiang Zheng stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Youcai, but his body was pulled by the spiritual light and slowly floated up. "No, no! Grandpa!" No matter how Jiang Zheng struggled, Jiang Youcai's figure would only get farther and farther away from him. "Hehehe..." Kong Qingxian's playful laughter echoed in his mind. "Bug! Let me go, damn it!" The long sword in Hu Liang's hand was grasped tightly by Jiang Youcai, and blood flowed down his hands uncontrollably. The spiritual light became brighter and brighter, almost drowning the two people below. Hu Liang realized that something was wrong and wanted to leave but was hugged by Jiang Youcai. "Let go, let go now!" Hu Liang used his spiritual energy and punched Jiang Youcai in the face and chest one after another. Jiang Youcai groaned in pain and blood spurted out of his mouth, staining Hu Liang's clothes red. "Zheng'er, since you have chosen the path of seeking the immortal, you must walk on it firmly. Don't be afraid. Grandpa will be watching you from heaven. Goodbye, Zheng'er..." Jiang Youcai turned his head stiffly and looked at Jiang Zheng in mid-air. He grinned, his teeth stained red with blood. This was his last smile. His chest had collapsed and he was barely breathing, and he was holding Hu Liang with his last breath. “No, Grandpa! Don’t leave me! I don’t want to cultivate immortality anymore. It’s your grandson who has harmed you. Ahhhh…!” In the spiritual light, Jiang Youcai's half-smiling face was like a steel knife, piercing Jiang Zheng's heart fiercely, turning hard, and tearing his heart into pieces! He roared to the sky, roaring out endless sorrow and regret! The formation began to spin at a high speed. Mysterious patterns in the sky moved in the void like spirit snakes. The dazzling spiritual light became extremely strong, completely submerging the old figure below. Jiang Zheng's eyes went blank, the warmth in his stomach spread to his whole body, and a glow appeared in his lower abdomen.
"No, how could this happen? My spiritual roots... my spiritual roots!" Hu Liang was horrified to find that an irresistible force was dragging his spiritual roots out. Suddenly, the spiritual light became extremely terrifying, crushing his flesh and blood inch by inch into nothingness, until all his energy and blood were integrated into the spiritual roots. Hu Liang's figure completely disappeared from this world, and the same went for Jiang Youcai.