Ye Ling and others searched for spiritual grass and killed grass ball monsters, and finally passed through this grassland.

As far as the eye can see, in the dark and distant large cave, there are already many groups of monks passing through the winding corridors, hunting for treasures and hunting monsters. There are magic weapons everywhere, and the brilliance of Taoism shines.

Feng Kaiyu led the way. He didn't know which direction to go for training. He looked back and asked the captain Yun Wan, looking like he was obeying orders.

Yun Wan held the jade slip of the map, injected some mana, and dispersed the shadow of the cave map. She saw that several places nearby were marked with the distribution of second-level ice spirit mines and second-level spiritual grasses. There was also a clear note in one of them.

: In the northwest of the grassland, there are dozens of high-grade cold jade plum trees distributed, and there are second-level tree demons nearby to guard them.

Yun Wan said happily: "The plum blossoms of the top-grade Han Yumei are one of the medicinal materials for refining beauty pills. It's over there, the closest to us!"

When Feng Kaiyu heard this, he thought it was another good opportunity to show his hospitality. How could he miss it? He immediately agreed.

Ye Ling was not interested in such spiritual herbs, but when he saw that Yun Wan and Xiao Rong were very interested in and eager for Han Yumei, he had no choice but to go with the team.

Because in this natural cave, no one is bound by sect rules. It is too common for the weak to eat the strong and the winner takes all. Ye Ling does not have the strength of Elder Liu. If he falls behind in the cave, he will only be killed by others.

The team targeted him and ended up being killed for the treasure.

Feng Kaiyu excitedly led the team and rushed straight to the northwest. He could even see a hazy Yushu Qionghua from a distance. The branches and leaves were intertwined and seemed to exude a faint aura. It was the grove where Han Yumei gathered!

Feng Kaiyu wished he could run in one step. Yun Wan and Xiao Rong behind him also screamed in surprise, but when the team came closer, they were immediately dumbfounded!

A team of monks has already occupied this place, and they are cleaning out the second-order tree demons in the cold jade plum forest under the cover of plum blossoms.

"Who are you? This is our territory! You four, get away!"

A big man with a beard on his face shouted loudly at Feng Kaiyu, Ye Ling and the other four people. He was arrogant and very domineering.

Seeing that he was only at the sixth level of qi training, Feng Kaiyu became angry and said disdainfully: "You two junior sisters, don't be afraid. How dare you be rude to us? Let me teach you a lesson!"

But when Feng Kaiyu took a closer look, he saw that the big man opposite had a flaming jade medal hanging on his waist. He turned out to be a monk from the Nansheng Sect! Feng Kaiyu felt something was wrong.

Waiting for the opponent's team to chop down a tree demon, and when they walked out of the cold jade plum forest one after another, the leader was a captain in black clothes who was at the eighth level of Qi training. Feng Kaiyu was completely dumbfounded, and he quickly nodded and bowed and said with a smile: "Ah

!I didn’t know it was the Southern Saint Sect’s team that was training here, so we accidentally barged in. Those who don’t know are not guilty, you go ahead and say goodbye, hehe.”

"Stop! Just now you said you wanted to teach our Junior Brother Hong a lesson? Huh?"

The man in black clothes from Nansheng Sect shouted in a deep voice, his eyes like daggers swept over Feng Kaiyu coldly.

Feng Kaiyu made Lingling shiver. Now that things have happened, he no longer cares about his face. He bowed and bowed repeatedly: "No, no! I don't dare to offend the people of your sect."

"Senior Brother Ruan! Look, the female cultivator in their team seems to have a map slip in her hand!"

The big man with a beard named Hong had been paying attention to Yun Wan and Xiao Rong for a long time. When he saw what Yun Wan was holding, he blurted out and alerted Senior Brother Ruan, who was at the eighth level of Qi training.

The other members of the Nan Sheng Sect team immediately turned their attention to Yun Wan, each of them looked surprised and sighed: "Oh! These two slender female water spirits, judging from the jade plaques hanging on them, they are from the Fengchi Sect.

Such a beautiful woman! Senior Brother Ruan, what are we waiting for? Let’s do it!”

"That's right, I robbed their map and jade slips, and these two female cultivators, they are simply the best cauldrons!"

Yun Wan and Xiao Rong's expressions changed drastically, and even Feng Kaiyu was so shocked that chills ran down his spine, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

The man in black clothes said sternly: "Go! You guys are arresting the female cultivator, if you want to live, take care of that fisherman by the way. I'll deal with this guy who is getting in the way!"

The Nan Sheng Sect's team rushed towards them like wolves and tigers. Feng Kaiyu saw that the situation was not good and was the first to turn around and run away. He even crushed the third-level magic walking talisman to speed up.

"Run!" Yun Wan exclaimed, and Xiao Rong each used the wind control technique to fly away.

“So loyal!”

Ye Ling sighed in his heart when he saw Feng Kaiyu ignoring the team and running for his life in a hurry. Feng Kaiyu was the only one who had any hope of fighting against the Xuanyi monk. As long as he delayed a stick or two of incense, Ye Ling would have a chance to fight with Yun Wan and Xiao

Rong teamed up to deal with the remaining people, and there was at least a seven-point chance of winning!

Now Feng Kaiyu is as timid as a mouse, with no intention to fight at all, and runs away in front of the battle. Ye Ling cannot face the strong man at the eighth level of Qi training alone, so he takes the fire eagle in the spirit beast bag and rides it calmly.

He went up and left quietly.

The tall man with beards from Nan Sheng Sect was shocked and angry when he saw the monk dressed as a fisherman riding a second-order bird to escape: "The fisherman actually has a second-order bird. He seems to be a rich master. Brother Ruan, your body skills are the best."

Hurry, see if you can catch up with him!"

Ye Ling heard this from a distance, with a solemn look on his face! That monk in black clothes was at the eighth level of qi training. If he used the wind control technique and added the third-level divine walking talisman, the fire eagle might not be able to fly past him!

Ye Ling looked back abruptly and took a breath of cold air. He saw that the speed of his Xuanyi monk was beyond his imagination! The mastery of the wind control technique was like a whirlwind!

"It's not good! It's Feng Xiu! Judging from the situation, his wind spirit root talent is not weak!"

Ye Ling quickly patted the fire eagle and even fed it a few fire pills to make it fly quickly.

At the same time, Ye Ling took out a large handful of top-quality toothed leaf vine seeds and a pile of second-level top-quality talismans from his storage bag, just in case of any eventuality.

In the sky and on the earth, there was one person and one sculpture. In a short time, Ye Ling and the monk Xuanyi were far away from the cold jade plum forest and chased deep into the cave.

Ye Ling only hated that the second-level fire eagle could not fly fast enough or high enough. After all, it was still a low-level mount and could not compete with the flying swords of the foundation-building elders, let alone the sword light of Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect that passed away in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ling also knew that riding a fire eagle was very conspicuous, and it would be even worse if another team encountered and chased him, so he just clung to the west wall of the cave and flew towards the darkness.

"The worst outcome is to find a place where Xuanyi monk can't see Shuiyin, and bet that he doesn't know how to use spiritual eyes!"

Ye Ling turned around and saw that the Xuanyi monk had blessed another level 3 top-grade magic talisman. It seemed that he had to chase him. Ye Ling couldn't help but make the worst plan. If he couldn't escape, he would go into danger and hide in the water! If the other party

If he knew how to use spiritual eyes, then Ye Ling would have no choice but to fight against him!

"Fisherman, where can you escape! If you are willing to hand over your mount Fire Eagle, Uncle Ruan will spare your life!"

The monk Xuanyi chased closely behind him and shouted loudly.

Ye Ling refused to admit defeat, and sneered: "Haha! Do you think I am a fool? After handing over the fire eagle, there is no escape mount, will you spare me? If you have the ability, just keep it.

Consume the third-level top-grade magical talisman, and see which one you have more talismans, or my fire eagle flies longer!"

The Xuanyi monk of the Southern Saint Sect was livid, and his heart was bleeding every time he consumed a third-level top-grade divine walking talisman. These are hundreds of spiritual stones each. If he continues to consume them, he would be enough to buy a fire sculpture.

Already.

Now the monk Xuanyi is also betting that this fisherman has a lot of spiritual stones besides the fire sculpture. Otherwise, if he chases him all the way, he may not get much benefit from killing people and seizing the treasure; but if he doesn't pursue it, he will lose all the money he spent earlier.

All the spiritual talismans were in vain, and everything was lost! Therefore, the monk Xuanyi had an arrow on the string and had no choice but to continue the stalemate with Ye Ling.

In the end, the monk Xuanyi was so anxious that he immediately took out a bottle of the third-level top-grade God-Returning Pill, and drank several pills with great pain. He used the wind control technique to the extreme, almost creating an afterimage of the wind!

"Look where you're going!"

The Xuanyi monk finally caught up with Ye Ling's fire sculpture, raised his head to the sky and fired the wind blade, making a burst of sound.

Ye Ling was shocked and hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the blow. When Ye Ling tried to fly the fire eagle to a high altitude, he found that it was in vain. The fire eagle flew up several feet with great effort, but it could not fly anymore no matter what.

If it gets too high, it will show signs of exhaustion.

The monk in black clothes underneath laughed ferociously. If he hadn't been afraid of hurting the valuable fire eagle, he would have slashed out several wind blades, killing both the man and the eagle, Ye Ling!

"You are dead now! Get out of here! Your fire eagle is already at the end of its strength, and it won't take long before you die of exhaustion! Hahaha!"

Facing the clamor of the Xuanyi monk, Ye Linghan's star-like eyes glowed with a strong fighting spirit!

Ye Ling took out a large number of second-level top-grade spiritual talismans from his sleeves, looking for opportunities, and thought to himself: "Escape blindly is not the answer after all. To deal with him, first use the spiritual talismans to bombard him!"

Having made up his mind, Ye Ling sent a spiritual message to the fire eagle and ordered it to use the fireball technique to bombard the Xuanyi monk.

At the same time, Ye Ling's second-level top-grade flame talisman, five thunder talisman, giant wood talisman, etc., were overwhelmingly greeting the Xuanyi monk.

boom!

So many second-level talismans were sprinkled down, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains. The Xuanyi monks at the eighth level of Qi training complained endlessly and hurriedly used the wind control technique to dodge back and forth.

The fire eagle flew in circles and spit out fireballs, which also caused a lot of trouble to the Xuanyi monks.

Monk Xuanyi was careless and was hit by several flame talismans at the same time. The protective light shield he blessed was almost unstable. Monk Xuanyi was furious. Now he didn't care about the life and death of the fire eagle and cursed loudly: "

Damn it! Let you know how powerful Uncle Ruan is. Feng Zhuan Can Yun!"

In an instant, the Xuanyi monk gathered his arms and spent a lot of mana to gather a whirlpool of wind, which rose into the sky like a whirlwind and rolled towards Ye Ling on the fire sculpture!

Ye Ling's expression showed an unprecedented solemnity, and he quickly took out a large number of second-level top-quality armor talismans, poured all his mana into it, and hit it against the wind and the remaining clouds!

Buzz!
Chapter completed!