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C116 balsam stone

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This demon was known as the descendant of a flood dragon. Back when the Heaven Shaking Sect was destroyed, this flood dragon king was one of the participants in the attack on the Heaven Shaking Sect. However, at that time, the Wyrm King was already at the level of a Human Realm cultivator.

The first thing that came to Yang Junshan's mind when he heard about the death of the descendant of the Serpent King was the Serpentine King that he had killed in the Serpentine Pond. Its bones and tendons were picked out by Yang Junshan to make a bow, and its gallbladder was also dug out.

Looking at the pitiful ghost girl on the ground, Yang Junshan coldly said, "Keep your pitiful look, hand over your soul orb!"

The little girl's body shrank as she heard this. She laughed: "What soul orb? I don't have one!"

Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "If you don't want to die, you'd better do as I say!"

Seeing Yang Junshan staring at her with a cold face, he knew that there was no room for change. This time, the little girl's tears finally started to flow out, and then he saw the center of her forehead suddenly split open, and a bean-sized black bead flew out of it, which was grabbed by Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan put the pearl away, glanced at the crying little girl and said, "Okay, don't cry anymore. Follow me for a while, after you understand the situation, I will return the soul bead to you."

The little girl stopped crying. She asked while wiping away her tears, "Really?"

Yang Junshan's face darkened, and said, "Go outside the cave now and tell me the news about the group of snakes. Otherwise, I don't mind crushing your soul orb into powder before you die."

The little girl nodded and was about to leave when Yang Junshan suddenly added, "Oh yes, there is a fat cultivator surnamed Zhu in the cave. Find him and kill him if you have the chance."

The little girl nodded, turned around, and ran into a tunnel. Her figure gradually became fainter and fainter, and her footsteps became fainter and fainter. She had completely disappeared.

Yang Junshan pondered for a moment on the spot. If the dragon king was coming for him, then he should be a martial warrior at least, and he was definitely not a match for it. Moreover, he had countless mud snakes in the swamp as his eyes and ears, so he alone would not be able to escape from the dragon king.

Unfortunately, it was only now that he was able to obtain the last spirit material for refining the soul-transformation crystal from Xu Jing and the others. If he had a magic tool on him at this time, then he would at least have some power.

There were only a dozen or so facts in the cave and by now, most likely all the stone chambers had already been investigated by someone. There was no longer any need to explore, it was imperative to escape the South Xuan Marsh.

At this point, Yang Junshan regretted not being with Zhang Yueming and Xu Jing earlier. If these two were here to help, then the chances of the crisis this time would definitely increase, after all, Zhang Yueming was a personal disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect's cultivator, and if he didn't have a life-saving treasure with him, he wouldn't have believed it even if he killed Yang Junshan.

By this time, everyone should have already gathered at the cave entrance. Yang Junshan walked towards it quickly, hoping that he could catch up.

However, Yang Junshan suddenly stopped after walking a few hundred feet. He said coldly, "If you still want to live, it's better to put out your overconfident thoughts."

A figure gradually appeared a few meters behind Yang Junshan. The girl said weakly, "Actually, I want to tell you that the fat guy you found is in a stone room at the end of the tunnel."

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Take me there!"

The little girl's silhouette flickered as she led the way. At the same time, she whispered to Yang Junshan, "Can I ask how did you find me? Although I haven't cultivated to become a ghost, you don't have spiritual sense, so it should be impossible for you to find me."

Yang Junshan's eyes flashed like lightning, as if he saw through her thoughts. The little girl avoided Yang Junshan's gaze guiltily, and he asked, "What is your surname, what is your name?"

The little girl said softly, "My surname is Bao, I'm Bao Yu'er."

Yang Junshan raised his eyebrows and said, "Surnamed Bao?" Ghost Clan's top ten surnames do not have the surname 'Bao'. It seems like that's just a little brat with a different surname. Yu'er, where exactly did you come from? "

Bao Yu'er shook her head in confusion. "Ever since Fishy could remember, she has been training under the King of the Flood Dragons with Little Dong. She never knows where she came from."

Yang Junshan nodded. Talking could be heard from the end of the tunnel. Yang Junshan nodded to Bao Yu'er, and a man and a ghost walked towards the stone room at the end of the tunnel.

Senior brother Zhu, I didn't expect that Zhang Yue Ming's strength would be so strong, not even weaker than that mysterious mud man. With the three of us acting in sneak attacks, junior brother Song was killed by Zhang Yue Ming in a single move.

He didn't expect that these people would have tried to kill Zhang Yueming, but they clearly suffered greatly. When Yang Junshan saw Zhang Yueming previously, he could clearly feel that the aura around him had become stronger. If he said that he didn't get any benefits from the cave, then Yang Junshan wouldn't believe it at all, because he was the one who found this cave, and he knew better than Yang Junshan where all the treasures were hidden.

"Stop talking nonsense, where did the baleful stone on Little Song go? Take it out quickly!"

This vicious voice belonged to the cultivator surnamed Zhu who had fought with Yang Junshan twice before.

"Senior Brother Zhu, we have a total of five baleful stones. Aside from you, we each have two, but the one Junior Brother Zhou had was also yours. You already have three baleful stones, so I don't want anything from Junior Brother Song's body, just this baleful stone, what do you say?"0

Senior Zhu said in a vicious voice, "Cut the crap, hurry up and bring them over. With them, I can return the cultivation resources to the Martial Saint Realm from the Martial Disciples of the sect. When I become a Martial Disciple, will I still be afraid of mistreating you?"

Another voice gradually became more aggressive as he said, "Senior, there is no need to worry. I, Junior, have these two baleful stones in my possession. I can go find the Martial Disciples to exchange for some cultivation resources."

"Don't f * cking refuse a toast only to be punished. If I didn't bring you guys along, would you guys have obtained these baleful stones?"

"These baleful stones were obtained from the stone room. Even without senior brother leading us, we can still find them. However, senior brother led us in an ambush against two people, but lost two fellow brothers in succession … Ah, what are you doing!"

"What is it? Since the other two are already dead, then you don't have to live anymore. If you die, not only will the five baleful stones belong to me, the other items will also be mine.

"Ahhh! You, you, Shixiong Fang, and Shijie Yan will not let you go! The sect will not let you go!"

"Hehe, then they still have to know how you died!"

Senior Zhu bent down to wipe the blood off his Junior Brother's body, then he took out the entire cloth bag from his waist and took out two pieces of black stone from within. He sneered, and fiercely spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

The moment Senior Zhu walked out of the stone room in a complacent manner, a saber light slashed down on his head like a waterfall. Senior Zhu was very familiar with this kind of situation, he had used a similar method to plot against others, but who would have thought that this would happen to him?

Senior Zhu was scared out of his wits and was about to retreat back into the stone room when he suddenly felt a chill on his back, followed by a sharp pain coming from his back. A foot long short blade had already pierced through his chest from his back.

"Cluck, cluck …" Senior Zhu's lips were trembling, trying his best to twist his thick neck behind him, but he couldn't. He saw a man with a saber in his hand and half of his face covered in dried up mud, standing in front of the stone room and coldly staring at him.

Senior Zhu's corpse shook the ground, and the skinny body of the wrapped fish was gradually revealed in the stone room. Yang Junshan collected all the things Senior Zhu had on him into his storage bag, and then took out five black stone pieces from a storage bag.

Holding these five pieces of black stone in his hand, Yang Junshan could feel waves of stabbing pain on his palm. This was the stimulation caused by the release of baleful qi from the baleful stone.

These baleful stones that contained a murderous aura were extremely rare cultivation treasures for Martial Disciples, especially for those at the second and third level. This meant that these five baleful stones were very suitable for Yang Junshan's father.

Yang Junshan helplessly realized that the greatest benefits he had gained after returning from a trip to his previous life had all been taken away by Old Yang.

First, he found the place where the killing intent congealed in Mt. Qu Wu and helped him advance to the third level of the Martial Disciple Stage; then, he took over the stronghold of the Shi Clan at Ox-Head Mountain and obtained a large amount of precious cultivation resources. First, he discovered the place where the killing intent congealed in Mt. Qu Wu Shan and helped him advance to the third level of the Martial Disciple Stage.

Yang Junshan shook his head with a bitter smile, sealed the stones in the Spirit Sealing Box and put them into his storage bag. Bao`er went out of the cave to check on the situation in the swamp. Yang Junshan checked the room in the stone room before leaving.

"Snakes! So many mud snakes! We're surrounded by mud snakes!"

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