Chapter 21 The saints gathered together

While he was talking, another person successfully reached the top. It was Zhou Zhengtian, the saint son of the Zhou family who had been chasing Ling Tian before. After seeing Xuanzang and Ling Xiaozi, he also looked shaking, and then bowed to him and stood quietly by the side and waited quietly.

Immediately afterwards, a few more people came out of the air in the distance, but walked together. This surprised Ling Tian a little.

The people who came were Dongfang Ming, the saint of the Dongfang family, Jiang Yunxi, and the saint of the Li family, Li Wen.

Ling Tian looked at these people and was secretly surprised. The aura of these people was very terrifying. Even if they were far away, they could feel the terrifying pressure emitted from them.

Dongfang Ming, like Zhou Zhengtian, was wearing a moon-white robe. However, he was righteous and handsome, not as evil as Zhou Zhengtian, with gentle temperament and elegant temperament.

Jiang Yunxi, who was standing beside him, was wearing a black python robe and a long sword on his waist. He was elegant and looked like an emperor, which attracted attention.

Compared with the previous two, Li Wen, the saint of the Li family, looked very simple. He was wearing croaker clothes, with straw sandals, half exposed his chest, showing his strong muscles. His eyebrows were handsome, his eyes were heroic, and his sword eyebrows were full of starry eyes. His whole body exuded a vigorous momentum fluctuations, and he could tell at a glance that he was a warlike person who was not easy to mess with.

Bu Yingren said, "Among these people, Zhou Zhengtian is the weakest. The one named Li Wen is the strongest, followed by Jiang Yunxi, and then Dongfang Ming. As for that Buddhist son, his Buddhist teachings are very terrifying and his strength is unpredictable."

Ling Tian was surprised and said that the Buddhist son was terrifying, he believed that Buddhism was a very ancient sect, and it was impossible to become a Buddhist son. However, Li Wen, who was dressed in mahjong, was the strongest, so he didn't believe it.

"Don't judge people by their appearance. Li Wen comes from the Jiuli tribe and is a descendant of the God of War. The purest bloodline of the God of War is lying in his body. Anyone who despises him will eventually pay a heavy price!"

"The descendant of the God of War!"

Ling Tian quickly shut up. As expected, those who can become a sage son are not easy to mess with.

While speaking, a large group of people came from afar, namely the Ji family, Xuanyuan family, Jiulong Holy Land, Fuyao Holy Land, Xiaoyao Holy Land and other holy lands.

"I'm good!"

Ling Tian felt his heart trembling at this moment. The people who came were either rich or noble, and they were all big bosses among the big bosses. And the ones he was about to cheat were these high-ranking holy sons. He felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and he couldn't control his restless heart.

"When will we do it?"

Ling Tian rubbed his hands and looked very excited.

"Why are you more anxious than me!"

Bu Yingren looked at Ling Tian speechlessly. He felt that Ling Tian was a little like a naughty green man. Normal people were afraid that they would be scared to death when they saw so many holy sons gathered. Why was he even excited?

"Wait a little longer, when the Dragon Soul Grass comes to the world and these holy sons start to take action, we are taking action."

"Would it be too late? Look at the hot eyes of these holy sons, like a pervert who hasn't seen a woman in eight hundred years."

"Nonsense, this is Dragon Soul Grass, who is not jealous? We have worked hard for two months, isn't it just for this thing?"

“…Okay, then wait…”

...

After a moment of silence, Ling Tian couldn't help but say, "I'm so anxious that this dragon soul grass hasn't matured yet."

Bu Yingren: “…”

"Are you still waiting?"

Ling Tian asked impatiently. At this moment, the Dragon Soul Grass is growing rapidly and has reached its last moment of maturity. Its dragon-like body is slowly stretching, and a refreshing fragrance comes, and Ling Tian is a little fluttering.

"It's really a good thing!"

Ling Tian was really jealous when he looked at it, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Bu Yingren looked at Ling Tian's rustic look with a look of contempt on his face. At this moment, he regretted cooperating with Ling Tian. He looked at Ling Tian's greedy look with green light in his eyes. He probably started to take action later and robbed faster than him. He felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but remind him: "I tell you, this dragon soul grass is a rare treasure. You should pay attention to it when you rob it later. Don't break it in one go!"

"Oh, I know, you're so annoying!"

Bu Yingren rolled her eyes speechlessly and said to herself, "I don't know who was annoyed just now."

At this moment, the great saints were also waiting anxiously, and a sense of uneasiness spread on the top of the mountain.

...

Finally, when the last dragon soul grass matured, the medicine ground was shining with fluorescent spots, and the entire top of the mountain was filled with a fragrant and fragrant atmosphere.

"It's actually twenty plants. After we succeed, we are half of them."

Ling Tian rubbed his hands excitedly, and he was ready to snatch it.

Bu Yingren didn't say anything, staring at the front. He was much calmer than Ling Tian, ​​after all, he had seen such small scenes more.

At this moment, Bu Yingren and Ling Tian hid behind the huge rock, and the Taoist patterns in front of them were hiding them, but no one noticed them. Bu Yingren's hands began to quickly pinch the tricks, and the Taoist patterns arranged before also lit up one by one.

"Don't do it first, there's a situation!"

The person who spoke was Li Wen, who was worthy of being the strongest among all the Holy Sons. As soon as Bu Yingren took action, he felt abnormal.

When the other holy sons heard this, they immediately burst out with a shocking momentum, and they looked around vigilantly.

There are weeds on the top of Duanhun Mountain, and there is nothing special except this medicine area. Looking around, the entire top of the mountain is fully visible.

"It must have been used to hide."

Li Wen carefully looked at the void around him, spread his spiritual sense and searched carefully. At the same time, the other holy sons were not in a hurry to compete for the Dragon Soul Grass, and were searching for Ling Tian and the others' hiding place.

Ling Tian felt a series of powerful auras sweeping over them, but he couldn't find them. The huge rock they were hiding seemed to be isolated from this world. No matter how clever the methods of these holy sons were, no one could find them. This made him admire Bu Yingren's ability.

"Hehe! Dao Master's Taoist pattern is unique in the world. It's still far from their way of trying to break me!"

Bu Yingren smiled proudly.

"Since Master Dao has this method, let's do it!"

Ling Tian’s fake compliment was very helpful, but Bu Yingren enjoyed it. He held his head high with great need and said, “Well, my god, I took the Dragon Soul Grass for Master Dao!”

"Get out! You're still panting when you say you're fat!"
Chapter completed!