Chapter 942

"Hee hee --"

The crisp laughter suddenly sounded from around them. Yang Junshan didn't think about it and ran away.

Younger martial brother Zhou's reaction was also not bad, but Yang Junshan was still full of such a shot. However, it was such a shot, which almost cost younger martial brother Zhou his life.

Yang Junshan jumped out of the mountain forest for tens of feet in one breath, followed by several obscure spiritual power fluctuations. When he looked back, he saw that younger martial brother Zhou's whole body was flying in the air. After sprinkling a piece of blood mist from his mouth, he struggled and didn't know where it fell.

"Cluck --"

A light smile came. When Yang Junshan heard the reputation in the distance, he was seeing a little boy less than two feet, barefoot, with a red cloth belly pocket and a braid facing up to the sky. He was stretching out half of his body from a big tree, looking up and clapping his hands and smiling at younger martial brother Zhou struggling in the air.

At the moment when Yang Junshan saw the little boy, the little boy also turned his head and looked at Yang Junshan, and then showed an innocent smile towards Yang Junshan.

"Hey, be careful!"

Yang Junshan looked behind the child and unconsciously reminded him.

A door opened behind the child quietly, and a palm stretched out from the door and pinched the child's neck.

However, the child seemed to have been unprepared. The whole fleshy body broke free from the trunk, and then jumped into the ground, leaving the palm of his hand empty.

"Let him run again!" said a voice.

"Hey, hey, who called Tao you? You can't help fighting first. If you wait until I join hands with Xue Lang Tao you, you will be able to catch the ginseng boy easily." another voice sneered in the void.

"Hum!" a third voice came.

Yang Junshan was so awestruck that he turned around and jumped out of the mountains and forests again. After he didn't attract the attention of the three Taoist ancestors, he infiltrated his soul into the underground root array network. He could clearly perceive that the previous strong vitality was easily wandering in the prohibition among the mountains and forests.

Mu Dun? Tu Dun?

Yang Junshan shook his head. The Shentong's haunting deeds seemed to have something in common with the two methods, but in fact they were not exactly the same.

"Vertical son, Ann dares to break me and other good things!"

Suddenly, one of the three Taoist ancestors who had been chasing after the ginseng boy suddenly roared angrily.

In Yang Junshan's perception through the underground context, at the moment after Shentong escaped from the underground, someone tried to cut his beard in the middle of the way.

This angered the three Taoist ancestors who had been chasing after Shentong, and one of them was furious.

This sudden encounter seems that neither side has ever and can not converge the spiritual power fluctuation of each other's magical powers.

"Roar", a dull noise pushed several big trees around, flattened the area of more than ten feet, and a scream came. A figure seemed to run unsteadily in the forest, but disappeared a moment later. It seemed that he had covered his tracks through some secret magic power, otherwise he would not dare to take fear from the fire after the tracking of the three Taoist ancestors, Go and catch the spirit ginseng boy.

However, the gliding of the Lingshen boy obviously exceeded everyone's expectation. Even after the sneak attack, it still skilfully avoided capture, and then continued to haunt in the mountains and forests at will.

Yang Junshan's face also changed. Just after one of the Taoist ancestors stormed out and expelled a monk trying to take advantage of the fire, all the underground root systems in the soul thought perception followed a violent earthquake, and then the huge root network seemed to crack and break.

What will happen if the underground root network used to maintain the dense array in the whole mountain forest completely collapses?

Yang Junshan took a breath. When he turned around again, the trace of the Lingshen boy had disappeared in his eyes and perception, but the breath of the three Taoist ancestors was still faintly visible.

At this time, Yang Junshan found an interesting place. It seems that the three Taoist ancestors chasing Lingshen boy are the most important auspicious ancestors in the Taoist realm!

Without the pressure brought by the haunted spirit ginseng boy and the three Taoist ancestors to Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan was relaxed and was ready to look for other traces of spirit ginseng in the mountain forest again. Moreover, if Yang Junshan's previous estimation was good, there was more or less some sky mending mud in the soil of each spirit ginseng, Moreover, the more years of Lingshen, the higher the content of Tianbu mud in the soil that nourishes it.

But before that, we should first see what we can get from the sea snake demon.

Yang Junshan took a small snake skin bag from his arms. After tearing it open, many spiritual materials and spiritual objects from the sea were scattered on the ground, and many of them should be collected and scraped from the LAN family on Haiya island. However, Yang Junshan saw an eight inch spiritual ginseng with huge whiskers simply tied with a spirit sealing rope, I'm afraid this is the spirit ginseng that was dug up in the crevice of a rat hole for 500 years.

After sorting out these things roughly, Yang Junshan began to walk in the mountains and forests again. He found two hundred year old and one 300 spirit ginseng again, and several earth pits after the spirit ginseng was excavated. Yang Junshan absorbed purified sky mending mud from them, which also increased from the size of a pea to the size of a grape.

However, what makes Yang Junshan a little strange is that after encountering the presence and absence of Lingshen boy and the three Taoist ancestors, Yang Junshan did not encounter other friars all the way. Occasionally, it seems that the sight of other friars is peeping faintly. After being detected by Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan quickly took away his soul and spiritual knowledge, which makes Yang Junshan feel a little strange.

After a little meditation, Yang Junshan found a secret corner. His soul once again penetrated into the underground root network, but he was stunned. Along the way, he was close to the suspected Millennium ginseng King surrounded by the root network.

When Yang Junshan looked up, he found that the woods in front suddenly became much denser and the surroundings became unusually quiet. When he walked forward, the previous breath that had been converging extended to him again unscrupulously.

When Yang Junshan came to this bush and looked intently, he was seeing an open space dozens of feet away. There was nothing there, not even a weed on the ground, but the stems and leaves of a Lingshen swayed in the middle of the open space.

At the moment when Yang Junshan stepped into the surrounding dense trees, a faint aroma came slowly to his face with the fluctuation of spiritual power like a heartbeat.

This is, a ginseng demon?

Yang Junshan immediately thought of the ginseng boy who was chased and killed by the three Taoist ancestors. If Yang Junshan expected it well, the spirit ginseng boy should be a spirit demon.

Yang Junshan was surprised. Is this spirit participating in the meeting where the spirit participating boy is?

However, he soon found that this was not the case. In front of him, the spirit ginseng did not have the consciousness to absorb the spirit Qi of heaven and earth by itself, but out of an instinct. Only because the spirit ginseng absorbed too much spirit Qi, it formed a slow spirit power fluctuation around it, which seemed like a heartbeat at first glance.

However, even so, it's amazing enough. Most of the miraculous drugs mainly rely on the passive nourishment of heaven and earth aura in the growth process. Although this plant does not know how to breathe and breathe its vitality by itself, the surrounding trees and the underground array prohibition network can gather the heaven and earth aura around it and make it grow by itself.

At this time, the aroma from the air suddenly turned strong, which surprised Yang Junshan. When he looked up, he saw that the stems and leaves of Lingshen rose automatically without wind.

This is--

When Yang Junshan was still stunned, several shadows had rushed towards the spirit ginseng in the open space in different directions in the woods.

There was only one Lingshen plant, which obviously could not meet the needs of so many people at the same time, so several lights rose almost at the same time and hit different people.

Yang Junshan stroked a tree trunk beside him with one hand, and his soul read deeply into the ground. He could clearly feel that with the fight between several monks in the open space, the violent spiritual turbulence came, which once again broke down the dense underground root network.

Just when Yang Junshan was doing two things at once, a weak wave of spiritual power had come close to him.

Yang Junshan's soul thought he Qimin Rui. Although the other party's sneak attack was cautious enough, he still noticed the clue.

Yang Junshan flicked his fingers, and a strong wind came out. Suddenly, there was a sound of "clanking" between gold and iron five feet outside. Then, a one foot short blade and a monk wrapped in a layer of black clothes stood out from the void.

"Ghost clan!"

Although the monk could not see his body shape and face, Yang Junshan recognized the origin of the man at the first time.

Although the ghost friar was destroyed by Yang Junshan's finger, he had lurked five feet around him. At the moment of his staggering retreat, the short blade in his hand had taken off and flew out, stabbing Yang Junshan's chest like an electric meteor.

Although the ghost Xiu staggered back, the look hidden in the black robe seemed to take a proud smile.

Such a close distance, even if someone noticed the trace, with his magic power of "shining star stab", it was enough to make all monks under the ancestors of the Taoist realm unable to dodge.

After he practiced this magic power, there were at least four friars Taigang who died under this magic power. No one could hide from him at such a close distance!

The ghost monk seemed to have seen the confused and desperate eyes after Yang Junshan was pierced into his chest by the short blade, and even the pale corners of his mouth hidden under the black robe were slightly raised. Should this be the fifth Taigang monk assassinated by himself?

Huh?

The ghost Xiu stumbled back and suddenly stiffened. What did he see?

The man in front of him took a step back when there was no time to rush.

But what can he do? He still can't avoid his "shining star thorn".

However, what happened next made the ghost Xiu unbelievable. At the moment when the short blade streamer was about to pierce into the human body in front of him, he saw that the man suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him and pinched the short blade in the streamer brought by the body with two fingers.

Pinch... Hold? Unarmed?