On top of a mountain peak, a red-eyed dragon vulture landed smoothly under the command of Qian Wenlong.

Then Qian Wenlong fed it a few large pieces of fresh meat and put it into the spirit beast bag.

Then he said to Zhou Chun: "The target of this mission is a second-level middle-grade monster Golden Sword Tiger. Outside the tiger's den where it lives, there is a blood spirit grass that is over 900 years old. This thing must be transplanted back intact."

Tanshan Gate!”

"Zhou Jiao asked that although your cultivation level is lower than Qian's, your strength is stronger than Qian's. Qian suggested that you lead the golden sword tiger out of the nest, and then Qian goes up to transplant the elixir."

In fact, Qian Wenlong discovered the Blood Spirit Grass first.

It's just that he didn't have enough strength to win this thing by himself, and he tried several times without success.

And if you ask people for help privately, you have to face the problem of how to distribute it.

So he reported the matter to the great protector Guan Cheng, and was willing to dedicate this thing to the sect.

After Guan Cheng learned about this, he wanted to transplant the Blood Spirit Grass back to the mountain gate altar first, and then harvest it after it became a thousand-year-old elixir.

This task fell to Zhou Chun and Qian Wenlong.

After listening to Qian Wenlong's words, Zhou Chun looked at him and pondered for a while, then nodded lightly and said: "Okay, then just follow what Qian Wenlong said."

"Thank you, Master Zhou, for your understanding."

Qian Wenlong looked happy and immediately thanked Zhou Chun with clasped fists.

Then following his instructions, Zhou Chun gathered his breath and walked forward, heading to the tiger's den dozens of miles ahead.

Although monster beasts have no spiritual consciousness, their spiritual perception, hearing, and smell are very sensitive, and they can still detect enemies at long distances.

When Zhou Chun arrived at the foot of the mountain where the tiger's den was located, a tiger roar rang out from the mountain.

Roar--

A tiger's roar filled with chilling meaning rang out from the mountain, and Zhou Chun's divine consciousness instantly locked onto the target.

It was a giant golden-haired tiger that was four to five feet long. It looked like a saber-toothed tiger, with two golden tusks that were as sharp as swords, and was extremely ferocious.

At this moment, it was standing on a huge rock, looking down at Zhou Chun's position. It had obviously discovered him, the intruder.

But what made Zhou Chun's expression change slightly was that he did not find the Blood Spirit Grass that Qian Wenlong mentioned outside the tiger's den.

Could it be that Qian Wenlong deceived him?

As soon as the idea came into Zhou Chun's mind, he killed it.

Qian Wenlong doesn’t have the guts yet!

After all, that Blood Spirit Grass is the target of their mission. It doesn't matter whether the Golden Sword Tiger is killed or released.

Could it be that the Golden Sword Tiger has already eaten the Blood Spirit Grass?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Thinking of this, Zhou Chun wanted to retreat and discuss the situation with Qian Wenlong.

But before he could take action, the golden sword tiger had already pounced down on him.

Seeing this, Zhou Chun hurriedly jumped into the air and flew towards the outside of the mountain.

But the golden sword tiger immediately rose into the air, opened its mouth and spit out a golden blade of light and slashed at him.

In mid-air, Zhou Chun reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a dragon-scale golden shield magical weapon suddenly flew up, blocking the golden light blade.

This Dragon Scale Shield Magical Artifact is the second-level mid-grade defensive magic weapon that Li Tianxing, the leader of the Golden Dragon Hall, previously awarded to Zhou Chun. The quality is very good.

But Jin Jianhu seemed to be determined to keep Zhou Chun, and soon opened his mouth again, and the golden light in his mouth condensed, and soon formed a thick golden light beam and blasted towards Zhou Chun.

This golden beam of light was so powerful that it blew away the dragon-scale golden shield magic weapon on the spot, and then struck the "Golden Cauldron Xuanguang" shield propped up by Zhou Chun.

Affected by this blow, although Zhou Chun was not injured, he could no longer just run away.

After all, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't run faster than the Golden Sword Tiger's spell.

Immediately, he simply released the silver lightning python in vain, and then started a fierce fight with the golden sword tiger.

When Qian Wenlong saw Zhou Chun leading the Golden Sword Tiger out from a distance, he thought his plan was successful and immediately moved toward the tiger's den quietly from the other side.

But when he arrived near the tiger's den, his consciousness suddenly changed, and his expression suddenly changed.

"What's going on? Where's the Blood Spirit Grass?"

His consciousness shrouded a piece of gravel not far from the tiger's den. The ground there was dark red, as if it had been infected by blood.

In fact it is indeed the case!

The Blood Spirit Grass can grow normally until it is more than 900 years old, precisely because the Golden Sword Tiger usually pours the blood of its prey there.

But now the Blood Spirit Grass, which has been used as medicine for more than 900 years, has disappeared!

Could it be that Zhou Chun stole the Blood Spirit Grass?

Qian Wenlong also had this idea flash through his mind for the first time.

But he soon realized that Zhou Chun could not be so bold as to dare to ask the Great Protector Guan Cheng to obtain the spiritual object specified by him on his first mission.

Did Golden Sword Tiger eat the Blood Spirit Grass in advance?

Qian Wenlong thought of this again.

But he quickly shook his head and denied this.

If the Golden Sword Tiger had eaten that Blood Spirit Grass, it would definitely be a second-level high-grade monster by now.

Where did the blood spirit grass go?

Qian Wenlong panicked.

If he couldn't even figure out where the Blood Spirit Grass had gone, how could he have a deal with Guan Cheng?

In a hurry, he rushed towards the tiger's den on the mountain, preparing to enter the tiger's den to find out.

But just when he was about to approach the tiger's den, his complexion suddenly changed, he stopped hurriedly, raised his hand and pointed forward, condensing a golden shield in front of him.

Immediately, a foot-long cyan wind blade hit the golden shield and shattered together with the shield on the spot.

Then there was a flash of green light in the tiger's den, and another tiger monster appeared, and it was also a green-haired giant tiger with two wings!

"Tiger with wings!"

Qian Wenlong's expression changed, and he instantly recognized the origin of the green-haired giant tiger.

As the saying goes, a tiger is like a tiger with wings.

It means that if a person with strong abilities adds new abilities, he will be as powerful as a tiger with wings.

As for the winged tiger, a heterogeneous species of tiger, its strength is also very high among the many types of tiger monsters.

What frightened Qian Wenlong even more was that although the aura of this winged tiger was a little sluggish, it still seemed to be a second-level high-grade monster!
Chapter completed!