Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 217: Land of Spiritual Medicine
In the distance, the mountains are majestic, and nearby, the wind is howling, blowing up leaves all over the sky.

Faced with the spiritual aura of the green gale, the three Han brothers did not dare to be careless. They each swung the black snake whip in their hands tightly and entered into a stalemate with the black-robed monk.

"Li Detian, it seems that the Qingfeng secret technique of your Fengxuan Island is just so-so..."

During his free time, the monk with the wooden crown sneered, intending to disturb his mind and make him reveal his flaws in a hurry.

"Oh? In that case, let me show you the true Qingfeng Secret Technique!"

The black-robed monk did not show any expression when he heard this. After he shouted softly, his hands moved a little faster.

The next moment, a dazzling green light emanated from his entire body, and a tiny wind pattern faintly lit up between his eyebrows, adding to the green wind.

"Shhhhh..."

In the blink of an eye, the originally light and graceful Black Snake Whip could no longer hold on and slowly stopped.

"call!"

A strong wind like a knife, an axe or a saw rushed past and rolled straight towards the bodies of the three Han family members.

Judging from the momentum, if the three of them are really swept up by the green wind, they will be in great danger!
But they were not panicked at all, as if they had already guessed the current situation.

"Buzz!"

With a slight sound, the three of them each threw out a black tortoise shell, which instantly grew to a size of ten feet, covering them and blocking the invasion of the green gale. For a while, there was a lot of "bang bang" sound.

Not only that, while holding back the strong wind, they also simultaneously sent out a gray-green beam of light, hitting the black-robed monk together.

Seeing this, the black-robed monk's eyes turned, but he did not take any countermeasures. Instead, when the light column was getting closer, his figure suddenly twisted strangely and barely avoided the incoming light column.

But in this case, the gray-green light column did not stop, but rushed towards Chen Mu and the other person whose figures were revealed because he dodged!

"Clap clap clap..."

There were several sounds of water dispersing, and the water shields summoned by Chen Mu with a wave of his hand were broken one after another, fortunately blocking the invasion of the light beam.

"My two fellow Daoists, if you don't take action now, when will you? The Han family is acting recklessly and will not let this matter go unaddressed just because you stand by and watch!"

The black-robed monk frowned, looking as if he was concerned about them.

They deliberately let the attacks of the three Han family members come towards them in order to lure them into danger. This was a crude tactic. Chen Mu and the others could see through it, and the three Han family members did the same.

But the monks of Muguan had no intention of arguing. Instead, they shouted impatiently, "Why don't you retreat, you wandering cultivators? Do you really want to become enemies with the Han family?"

Hearing this, the black-robed monk was delighted and secretly praised the wood-crowned monk's outrageous behavior.

Even if the independent cultivators are not very capable, provoking them at this time of battle is an unwise move that will only bring pain to friends and joy to enemies.

Looking at Chen Mu's still calm demeanor, he felt a little strange in his heart, but with a turn of his eyes, he began to fan the flames again.

"Fellow Daoist, this is intolerable. I am willing to join forces with you to fight against Han Chengshan!"

"Ha ha……"

Chen Mu remained silent, but after a pause he suddenly shook his head and chuckled.

"What did you say, fellow Daoist?" The black-robed monk didn't hear clearly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Mu put his hands together and clapped them lightly!
"Snapped!"

The next moment, four cloud dragons rushed out, their bodies suddenly became extremely huge, roaring ferociously and split into two rows.

One column of gray-green light headed towards the three Han family members, and the other column rushed towards the black-robed monk surrounded by green wind.

In an instant, perhaps because the distance was a little closer, the cloud dragon approached the black-robed monk first, and the strong spiritual fluctuations immediately caused the green wind to become messy.

The black-robed monk's expression changed with shock, and he quickly shouted, "Daoyou, what are you doing?"

But before Chen Mu could answer, another row of cloud dragons had already shattered the gray-green light column inch by inch, and bit the tortoise shells outside the three people's bodies, making a series of teeth-grinding friction sounds.

Sensing the powerful spiritual charm of Youlong, the Wood Crown monk suddenly shouted in surprise: "You are not a casual cultivator!"

The two of them yelled in surprise, but Chen Mu didn't know who to reply to first. He simply ignored them and silently summoned his magic power, using all his strength to drive the four dragons to fly! "Ka Ka Ka..."

"Stop it, kid! I don't care if you're a casual cultivator or not. If you dare to ruin the Han family's business, I will tear you into pieces!"

The tortoise shell in front of him made a crackling sound. The monk with the wooden crown did not dare to release his magic power easily, so he looked fierce and continued to threaten.

On the other hand, the black-robed monk, whose cultivation was higher than his, gradually softened his tone: "What are you doing, fellow Daoist? We are together!"

No matter what they said, Chen Mu remained indifferent.

Not long after, the three Han family members could no longer hold on. After three cracking sounds, the dragon was no longer hindered and swam around, entangling and binding them all.

The black-robed monk could not hold on for long either. After a stalemate for a while, he was also suppressed to the ground by the broken wind.

Seeing this, Chen Mu smiled slightly and murmured softly: "It's not that troublesome..."

The four Qi Condensation cultivators who were at a decent level seemed so vulnerable now that he had passed all three levels and even surpassed them by a lot in cultivation.

"I ask, you answer."

"How large is this territory? What kind of dangers does it hold? What kind of secret realm is this..."

Chen Mu's eyes flickered as he asked a series of questions.

"Humph! You despicable villain who calls yourself a casual cultivator... I don't care which sect you belong to. My Han clan will slaughter your entire clan!"

A fat-faced male cultivator next to the wooden crown cultivator cursed angrily, completely ignoring his current situation.

Yes, he had never suffered such humiliation since he started practicing.

"My Han family has been active in the waters near Xuanwu Island for two hundred years..."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, the dragon wrapped around his body suddenly tightened, and his fat face, filled with anger, suddenly turned liver-colored.

After a slight sound, he gradually lost his breath.

"Old Eight! ...How dare you do that!"

The monk with the wooden crown was so frightened that he couldn't help but feel a little scared, but he pretended to be furious to cover up his fear.

"explain."

Chen Mu was not moved at all and spoke calmly.

To be honest, he had no intention of killing, but it was strange that the fat-faced monk mentioned the entire clan...

"Say, I said..."

Seeing how ruthless he was, the black-robed monk's pupils shrank, and he quickly told him everything he knew.

"We're not entirely sure of the boundaries of this area, but after a month, we haven't noticed any borders, so it's at least the size of Xuanwu Island and the surrounding thousand-mile sea area..."

"And if we're talking about dangerous places, we have to mention the treasures hidden in this area. According to our investigation, this area is rich in rare spiritual medicines, and various thousand-year-old spiritual materials are constantly emerging. Take the Fantasy Moon Flower we just fought over, for example. It is a second-level thousand-year-old spiritual flower rarely seen in the outside world."

"Unfortunately, the only drawback is that each precious spiritual medicine is guarded by various exotic beasts, and they are extremely powerful. Some of them are difficult for even foundation-building cultivators to defeat!"

"Half a month ago, Chi Mingzhen of the Chi Ming lineage was like this. Although he was at the Foundation Establishment stage, he was defeated by a second-level white snake..."

"From this, we infer that this secret realm might have been where ancient cultivators cultivated spiritual herbs thousands of years ago. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a wide variety of spiritual herbs..."

The black-robed monk's eyes were scattered as he tried his best to recall the information here. He probably hated himself for trying to be clever just now.

"The land of magical medicine..."

Chen Mu frowned slightly, and his eyes moved as he looked at Wei Xingyou who was standing there in a daze and speechless.

(End of this chapter)