The herb garden under the cliff
The relationship between the Three Realms had just eased up. In order to prevent the conflict between the two sides from deepening, Yang Jian suggested rushing to the location of the incident first.
The other disciples of the Immortal Region stayed at the city lord's manor to recuperate. Sun Yuanjia brought Yang Jian and Ox-Head to the location with a dark expression.
"Where are the vengeful spirits you mentioned?"
Ox-Head spread out his spiritual sense, but he didn't sense any vengeful spirits' auras within a hundred kilometers.
"Do you think I'm lying to you?" Sun Yuanjia glared at Ox-Head and frowned. "It's already been so long. Do you think those vengeful spirits are waiting here for you to surround them?"
"Is that so!"
Ox-Head still didn't believe that vengeful spirits were as strong as Sky Immortals. His tone was also filled with disbelief.
Sun Yuanjia was about to get angry, but Yang Jian stopped him. He couldn't allow these two to continue quarreling. If this continued, the Immortal Region and the Underworld might even start fighting.
"This way …"
At this moment, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and took a few steps forward. He squatted down and looked for a while before stopping at the cliff.
"There are obvious signs of fighting nearby, but it stopped here," Wang Yao said.
"Can you confirm who it is?" Ox-Head asked. Yang Jian sighed. "I can confirm that one of them used a huge hammer. I can't identify the other."
"The one with the huge hammer is my senior brother, and the other is the vengeful spirits."
Sun Yuanjia's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn't for the fact that the Underworld provided them with wrong information, they wouldn't have fallen into the vengeful spirits' ambush.
Third Fatty Jin wouldn't have fought with the vengeful spirits just to cover their retreat.
The signs of fighting stopped at the cliff. Didn't that mean Third Fatty Jin …
"Ox-Head, the Immortal Region can't just let this go."
After viciously saying this, Sun Yuanjia left on his immortal sword without looking back. Yang Jian wanted to ask him to stay, but seeing his determined expression, he could only shake his head and sigh.
"Could it really be vengeful spirits?" At this moment, Ox-Head couldn't help but frown. Yang Jian shook his head and said, "I'm not sure if it's a vengeful spirit or not. However, the people of the Immortal Region have already developed enmity towards the Underworld. They might really come looking for you in the future."
"Hmph, so be it. Do you think my Underworld is afraid of them? A small Immortal Realm that didn't even have Immortal King experts, allowing them to form their own realm was already showing them respect. If they really want to fight against the Underworld, they're not qualified! "
Ox-Head's tone was somewhat disdainful. Yang Jian glanced at him and patted his shoulder.
"Brother, you stole my character settings. I, Yang Ri Tian, should be the one saying that. But now is not the time to worry about whether or not the Immortal Region will cause trouble for your Underworld. Don't forget that the Demon Realm is still stirring on the sidelines. This is not the time for us to have internal strife. "
"What can I do?"
Little did they know that Ox-head knew that as well. Unfortunately, Sun Yuanjia was already adamant that this was a problem with Hell. Since the person in question couldn't see it, nor could he witness it, he could only suffer in silence. He wouldn't be able to speak up in the future.
Moreover, even if what Sun Yuanjia said was true, his words were a bit too extreme.
With Third Fatty Jin's status in the Immortal Region, his spirit tablet would definitely be in the ancestral hall. If the spirit tablet didn't shatter, it meant that he didn't die. As long as Sun Yuanjia returned to the Immortal Region and took a look at the spirit tablet, it wouldn't be too late to cause trouble for the Underworld if it shattered. If not, they could just save him together.
His words had directly strained their relationship. Ox-head couldn't think of any benefits for the Immortal Region.
"There's actually something wrong with that Immortal Region disciple too."
At the same time, Yang Jian also mentioned this point and frowned.
"His words were a bit extreme, but he didn't mention anything about wanting to save Third Fatty Jin. He just kept forcing you to admit your mistakes, and used the Immortal Region's name to deal with the Underworld."
"That's right."
Ox-head nodded noncommittally. Yang Jian walked to the edge of the cliff and took a few glances.
"The first thing we need to do is to find Third Fatty Jin. If he's alive, I want to see him. If he's dead, I want to see his corpse. I feel that there's something wrong with this cliff, let's not go there rashly. When Old Li comes back, let him take a look. He's experienced and knowledgeable, he might have a way. "
"No problem."
…
"F * cking let go. We're both going to fall to our deaths later."
Ye Zichen, who was falling down the cliff, continuously pulled on Third Fatty Jin's arm. In order to save his own life, Third Fatty Jin let go awkwardly.
Ye Zichen quickly flapped his wings to cushion the fall, while the two of them slowly landed on the ground.
"Oh my god, Boss Ye, we're rich!"
Third Fatty Jin, who had just stabilized his footing, ran over to the nearby herb garden with shining eyes.
The fragrance of the herb garden filled the air. Third Fatty Jin couldn't help but gulp as he looked at the priceless herbs in the Outer Immortal Region, and mumbled to himself.
"Thousand-year Crane Tail Grass."
"Ginseng Essence."
"Thousand-year Qilin Grass."
"Oh my god, if I can take even one of these herbs out, then laozi will be able to enjoy endless wealth."
Third Fatty Jin opened his mouth and nearly drooled as he looked at the herbs in front of him.
Ye Zichen put on a jacket and walked in front of the herb garden with a bit of hesitation. There were cliffs on both sides of the valley. Normally speaking, light shouldn't be able to reach the bottom of the valley.
However, the bottom of the valley was very bright, as if it was daytime above.
What's more, this herb garden was clearly taken care of by someone.
Could there be someone here?
"Boss Ye, we really struck it rich this time," Third Fatty Jin grabbed Ye Zichen's arm excitedly. Third Fatty Jin grabbed Ye Zichen's arm excitedly. "Let's gather all of the herbs in this garden. That's a Treasure Tower."
"Don't be an idiot here. Even if you can pick them, we have to be alive to spend them."
Ye Zichen rolled his eyes in annoyance, then looked at the signal on his phone screen. The small waves that would appear whenever he came to the Three Realms had disappeared. He opened his social media app, but it only said "Please check your network settings."
Ye Zichen looked up at the cliffs on both sides. There was also a wind cave in the center of the valley.
"System, system, calling the system."
Ye Zichen finally thought of his system in such a desperate situation. However, the system ignored him this time.
"It seems like something happened this time," Ye Zichen clenched his teeth with a dark expression.
Ye Zichen clenched his teeth with a dark expression. Meanwhile, Third Fatty Jin, who was standing near the herb garden, continuously rubbed his hands as he looked at the herbs.
"No, laozi can't care so much anymore. If I don't pick up all this money, then I'll have nightmares. "
With that, Third Fatty Jin took out a porcelain bottle and carefully walked in front of one of the herbs …
Crack.
A pebble knocked his hand away. Third Fatty Jin looked up and saw a young girl with her hands on her hips, looking at him angrily.
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