After Ye Ling and Wang Shiyuan and his group passed through the illusion array, they chose places with few people. Suddenly, they saw two teams of casual cultivators in front of them, and the sword lights were fast, as if they were heading straight to the same direction. Their intentions of competing with each other were obvious.

Before Ye Ling could speak, a strange color flashed in Lu Binglan's cold eyes, and she hurriedly said: "Hurry up, let's keep up!"

Wang Shiyuan and the other two immediately drove the sword light, and only Ye Ling did not move on the sword. In order to save his physical strength and mana, he summoned a sixth-level demon dragon.

Then Ye Ling caught a glimpse of Mu Jinwei's flying sword that was not the best. He was very troubled to follow everyone, so he simply pulled her into the demon dragon and walked through the sea of ​​the Fantasy Sea Cave Heaven like a fish in water, no slower than Lu Binglan and the others' top-quality flying swords.

Wang Shiyuan was at the forefront, following the two teams of scattered cultivators, passing through a seaweed dune covered with seaweed one after another. When they looked back, no team followed him, and could only vaguely see the ancient illusion array glowing with golden light in the distance.

Liang Yuzhu opened the treasure map, compared with the terrain here, shook her head with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that the Fantasy Sea Cave is so big, the sea water is vast, and there is no limit at a glance! The treasure map only marked the general direction, and there is no detailed map. I wonder where the two teams in front are hurriedly looking for treasure?"

"What are you afraid of? The cultivation and strength of the two teams are not as good as us when they are tied together. They can go, and we can go too!"

While Wang Shiyuan was joking, he suddenly saw the sword lights of the two teams in front of him crisscrossing and fighting in one place!

"There is a situation!"

The five people rushed forward at full speed, but instead they were shocked by the two cultivators fighting in front of them. They all stopped and stared at Wang Shiyuan, Ye Ling and the others with vigilance.

Liang Yuzhu had sharp eyes and glanced at the nearby sea sand, half of the sea beast demon corpse buried. The skeleton looked like a third-level seal that had grown more than ten feet long.

"Isn't it just a seal corpse? It's not worth a few medium-grade spirit stones to be towed away. This is also worth fighting for? Oh my God! Haven't you seen spirit stones before?"

Liang Yuzhu felt incredible and even somewhat unreasonable when she saw that they had fought for a mere low-level demon corpse, and she scolded her anger.

What surprised Ye Ling was that when the two teams of casual cultivators heard this, their nervous expressions suddenly relaxed. They looked at each other and quickly said: "This demon corpse was discovered first by our team, and it should belong to us! But they came to snatch it."

Another team of casual cultivators actually had a sympathy with their opponents. They wanted Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu and the others to leave, and said with a dry smile: "Hehe, since fellow Taoists don't like demon corpses, please do whatever they want to do, so that our two teams will not fight, and they will not have eyes on the magic weapon and fly swords, and will accidentally hurt the good person."

Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu were surprised to see the two teams so xenophobic, but they didn't say much. With the attitude of not being less than more, they didn't want to get involved in the dispute between the two teams, especially for a low-level demon corpse. It was not worth it to think about it!

"Junior Brother Ye, Junior Sister Lu, let's go!" Liang Yuzhu greeted, about to leave this place of right and wrong.

Lu Binglan was full of suspicion and his cold eyes were circling around the two teams of monks, and the more he looked, the more suspicious he felt.

With the same thoughts in mind, Ye Ling drove the demon dragon forward, dispersed his spiritual sense, and carefully looked at the seal demon corpse.

His stay immediately made the two teams of casual cultivators change their faces!

This time, not only Ye Ling's spiritual sense noticed their strangeness, but Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu, who were about to leave, also saw their nervous expressions.

Wang Shiyuan immediately woke up, took out an ebony stick, and said in a deep voice: "Is there something wrong with the seal demon corpse?"

"The demon corpse has green phosphorus rotting bone moss attached to it! It is a rare poison weed for refining poison magic talismans, and can also be used to refine poison magic pills with extremely strong rotten poisonous properties!"

As soon as Ye Ling said this, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu and Lu Binglan, these disciples of the Tiandan Immortal Sect have studied the spiritual sketch of this sect. They have all heard of the rare poisonous moss of the green phosphorus rot bone moss. Each of them has his eyes full of spirits and rushed towards the seal demon corpse without hesitation!

The things that the two teams of casual cultivators were worried about finally happened! There was no longer any kindness to them just now, and they turned against each other in an instant, almost attacking each other at the same moment, almost provoking a melee!

Wang Shiyuan frowned. Now his team was divided into two sections. He and Liang Yuzhu were in front, Ye Ling, Mu Jinwei and Lu Binglan were on the side of the demon corpse. There were two teams of casual cultivators in the middle. They could not respond to each other, but instead fell into a passive state.
Chapter completed!