"I seem to be a little weird and mysterious?"

"We must avoid everyone's sight as soon as possible and heal our wounds with peace of mind."

Feng Lan stood on a peak, looking at the monks all over the mountains and thought to himself.

Who knows that it has not happened in six thousand years to be able to sweep the Yanghe Mountains with such a crowd in a very short period of time.

The source of the monster tide was cut off, but the monster tide raging in the four directions was extremely powerful, causing the clan monks to suffer a lot, and many casualties were killed and injured.

Fortunately, there was a strong man in the foundation building realm of the mineral veins to take action in time to extinguish the beast tide.

Feng Lan did not intend to continue to do anything, and he hated the inaction of cultivation sects and aristocratic families from the bottom of his heart.

Soon, people gathered and the sounds were heard.

"As the custom, as usual, we hand over 80% of what we each obtained to the alliance leader."

Hu Feng clasped his fists and said loudly, and a large area of ​​the sound was covered.

Everyone gradually calmed down.

Some people say this is a convention.

Some people say whether they can discuss and discuss with the leader.

Feng Lan quickly understood that there were so many people in this direction, which must be related to the Yuanshi Sect and the aristocratic family.

They also set this rule of sharing.

"Damn it." Feng Lan cursed a few words in his heart and said aloud: "You all have obtained it by your own strength. Why should you hand it over to others? How can you do such absurd and funny thing in the world?"

"The leader, this is inappropriate." said the old man with a kind face, "There must be a rule in everything. Without rules, there will be no square. The Nine Saints are tying the square and vigorous to control billions of human races, and there is also an ancient rule of 30,700 pieces of human race."

"Yes, yes, leader, you can take some compensation, we are kind and at ease."

The crowd was infuriated and talked loudly.

Feng Lan understood that they were excited to get bargaining.

"Since that's the case, Feng Mou has received the kindness of fellow Taoists one by one." Feng Lan said, "However, Feng Lan only accepts 28% % and the rest is not discussed."

"Leader, mighty."

Hu Feng raised his arms and shouted.

The Tianqi Gang members shouted.

Then people from other sects shouted.

The voices spread from near to far, and from far to near, shaking the sky.

The wind is whistling and the clouds are flying.

The wind is as calm as water.

In a trance, through a pair of cold eyes, they saw the armoured army walking out of the ice and snow world, and they were also shouting.

Feng Lan repeatedly calmed his mind and calmed his mind.

Suddenly, I saw a mountain of corpse floating on the sea of ​​blood, slowly swaying.

Feng Lan looked back at Xuanyuan Mountains and saw dense ghosts scattering at him. It is difficult to tell whether to kill him or save them by himself.

Feng Lan understood that the illusion that is very likely to appear at the moment is related to the Xuanyuan Mountains, which was once the hinterland of the Heavenly Demon Heavenly Court.

He waved his hand to the crowd with high emotions, and when the crowd was quiet, he said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, the monsters have been destroyed, there is nothing to do here, see you again in the world."

In this moment, a small back-back containing thirty-five storage bags was sent to Feng Lan.

Feng Lan looked at Xiaobo Lu calmly, then bowed to everyone, and left first. He went far away and couldn't help laughing loudly.

Next, he had to use enough spiritual materials to burn the ancestral gray incense burner.

"Well!"

Feng Lan remembered the little flower snake and the little foals. Just as they were about to look for it, they saw a pair of birds flying over. Behind were the little foals slowly strolling. Three little flower snakes swam out of the grass.

Everyone is full of energy, like children who have had enough fun are looking for a way home.

What made Feng Lan amazing is how they survived the monster tide, and it seems that they all got some opportunities.

The hair of the foal is bright and visible to the naked eye, and the hair tips are shiny.

The spots on a small flower snake's body bulged slightly.

Feng Lan stretched out his left hand, the little flower snake wrapped around his left arm, and the snake's head squeezed into his armpits.

Feng Lan touched the slightly bulging spots, which looked like the lumps of flesh on the toad's body.

The small flower snake that crossed its legs, the spots were even brighter, and it was naughtyly wrapped around Feng Lan's neck, revealing the snake core.

The little flower snake that is always lazy, coiled around its right toe, quiet.

The two birds are different from the two birds, and the changes are minimal.

Feng Lan took out the spirit beast cage and swam in on his own initiative, each occupying a position with clear boundaries.

"My beast devouring master, I have to be careful."

"Well, by the way, I should be very afraid of snakes."
Chapter completed!