When searching, it always passes very quickly. When the water of Wuwang Lake begins to slowly become turbid, all the treasures here disappear. Instead, the monks who entered the sea were covered in pearls and treasures, as if they had completely changed their appearance.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Liu Muqing couldn't help laughing. The current appearance of these people reminded him of a scene on earth. It turned out that at this moment, these people were like invaders, and there was no grass growing wherever they passed.

"Why did Brother Liu laugh? Do you think that getting a fairy weapon made Brother Liu so happy that he couldn't stop talking about it?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in Liu Muqing's ears, and there was probably no one present except the leader of Yidu.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but touch his nose. As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but smell a sour smell. He couldn't help laughing: "What does the fairy mean when she said this? Although she has gained something, the word "Immortal weapon" is still too much. It's just a magic weapon with too powerful power. Fairy doesn't need to care too much!"

Jia Lan glanced at him disdainfully, as if she was secretly scolding him for being hypocritical. She waved her hand and continued, "This matter is aborted, but there is another thing I hope that fellow Taoist can help. If you have any more gains in the future, please help me!"

"I really don't like me!"

After the people of Zhou plundered the hopeless lake, the light flashed away from the place. When the misty air around them disappeared without a trace, a huge grassland appeared in front of them, which was extremely messy on the grassland. In this sky, a battle had begun.

"This should be from the Wusheng Sword Sect and Bodhi Zen Temple. These people are not weak in strength, so how could they be so passive when they are suppressed!"

As Liu Zong's ears and eyes, the information collected by Mu Qiuran is extremely comprehensive, especially for the major forces that could enter the Demon Palace this time, he made a detailed analysis. Just like the Wusheng Sword Sect in front of him, the geometry of the masters, their strength is more important, and their personality. He has conducted detailed investigations on these. Although he cannot fully explain them in detail because of the short time, he also has a certain understanding.

"Fellow Taoists below, these people are natives from the Demon Palace. If you want to sacrifice our blood here, please come and help one or two!"

At this moment, everyone in the sky also found Liu Muqing and the others. A bald monk hurriedly used his Buddhist powers and asked them for help with a loud voice.

After his voice came out, the natives who were pressing step by step became a little nervous, and the magic power in their hands began to suck quickly. For a moment, several disciples with extraordinary strength were killed.

Liu Muqing glanced at it, then waved her hand and said, "Take it off, kill the natives first!"

Since he understood the conspiracy of these people, there was no reason for Liu Muqing to let the other party continue to be so rampant, and it is the primary thing to eliminate these people.

With a command, the Liu Zong joined the battle group. For a moment, the already chaotic sky became even more chaotic. Terrifying explosions and wind pressure could be seen everywhere. Some corpses of monsters falling on the ground had been cut by the huge sword energy, just like an epic war.

Liu Muqing's spiritual consciousness swept in the air, and then his eyes focused on a figure in the sky. The figure was very fast, and some low-level disciples were defeated wherever they passed. Only one of the great monks from Bodhi Temple were fighting with him at this moment, but because of the huge speed difference, he had no choice but to do anything to him.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but sneer, and then said, "It's a good thing, but should we break up the true spirit?"

However, before Liu Muqing could take action, Jia Lan's body moved and rushed towards the lightning-fast figure. The red bead in her hand flew out, turned into a afterimage and attacked directly behind the figure, as if a special force was imprisoning the other party.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but be stunned. Then she realized that the little woman in front of her was really a rude and unreasonable person. She just designed her and actually remembered her so much that she had to grab everything with her.

"Forget it, I'll give it to you. There is more than just him in this magic weapon!" Liu Muqing said a little, but at this moment a figure next to her gradually appeared, but it was Lan Ji who had been following Jia Lan.

"Fellow Daoist is you going to follow me?" Liu Muqing asked in confusion.

Lan Ji smiled slightly, and immediately charmed all living beings and replied: "How dare you? Fellow Taoist is strong, how dare I come to follow fellow Taoist? I just feel that I am not strong enough and can only feel safe when I am with fellow Taoist, so please don't mind!"

Liu Muqing naturally didn't believe this. He couldn't help thinking of the girl in his space magic weapon and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist's daughter is still here with me, I don't know if my friend needs it..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw that Lan Ji had shaken her head, and the charm in her eyes disappeared, becoming a little cold, and said, "Let her follow her fellow Taoist. I don't want to see her. I'm afraid I can't help but kill her, but my heart is knotted. I think fellow Taoist doesn't want this tragedy of mother and daughter fighting each other!"

Liu Muqing was stunned for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "But because of that big man, since we fought, I felt that you were deliberately designing each other. Is it not because you were in love with him that you were not because of love with each other?"

Lan Ji was unwilling to talk about this matter again, and stopped Liu Muqing and said, "This is my private matter. Please don't ask fellow Taoist. Are you not interested in this person? He is a rare fire ape beast. His body contains the bloodline of an ancient ferocious ape. If it can be extracted, it will have a great effect on the body-refining cultivator!"

Liu Muqing shook her head slightly, and then said, "It's good to hand this kind of thing over to Mu Qiuran and the others. I don't need to do it yet. But since you are following me and want to see what I can get, you naturally need to take some action. I also want to see the body skills of your Ye Ling tribe, and let's talk about it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Muqing turned into a thunderous light and disappeared completely in the air. The next moment he appeared behind a strange man in black robe. His palm prints were printed in his hand and slapped him behind him. Sun Jiang knocked him to the ground, and his body was even more filled with inspiration and his true appearance appeared in an instant.

A crystal-clear purple-blue fairy grass appeared in front of everyone, and a rich fragrance of medicine spread out, and many people in the air couldn't help but stop and look at it.

"Dream Lan Fairy Grass!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim, but before they could take action, they saw a big hand poking out from below, breaking through the shield forbidden method around Menglan Fairy Grass, and then holding it directly in their hands.

The purple-blue grass was full of spiritual energy. In the illusory phantom of spiritual energy, a figure appeared on it. You could vaguely see a face emerging in it. This face was very similar to the man in black before.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sound sounded, and a stream of light suddenly slashed on the huge golden palm. The sharp stream of light was like the sharpest long sword in the world, directly cutting off three fingers of the golden palm, and the next moment the palm also shattered.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared near the fairy grass, and reached out to hold it and then put it in the storage bag. All this was so clean and neat that it even made people feel a little unresponsive. Only a cold light flashed, and then the seductive fairy grass disappeared, leaving only a smiling female cultivator in the field.

"Fellow Taoist, is my body still eye-catching?"

Lan Ji smiled and said to Liu Muqing, her face full of pride, like a proud peacock.

Liu Muqing looked at the other party quietly and then said, "Aren't you afraid that I will turn against you for this? A Dream Orchid Fairy Grass is of great value. You are challenging my sensitive nerves!"

The surging murderous intent began to sweep over the sky, as if a sea of ​​corpses and blood appeared in front of everyone, making people feel like they were in it. Some people with low cultivation even fell into it and fought like losing their minds.

Lan Ji was unmoved at all. A ray of light suddenly burst out in her dark eyes. Then the light began to spread. All the illusions where the light passed began to melt, just like ice and snow meeting the sun, constantly melting and constantly melting.

Liu Muqing couldn't help but smile, and then said with a hint of appreciation: "It's true that he is a powerful man from the Ye Ling tribe. He is very fast, ruthless, and has such outstanding eye skills. I have seen it this time!"

Lan Ji smiled even more vigorously. She nodded slightly at Liu Muqing, and then said, "It is also Lan Ji's honor to be recognized by fellow Taoists. Do you still have to continue? What a pity if it ends like this!"

Liu Muqing laughed, her figure flashed and disappeared again. At the same time, Lan Ji was the same, following closely behind him.

Liu Muqing's speed is outstanding, especially after he gained the inheritance and his understanding of the Thunder Method is one point higher, he gained a great advantage. This Thunder Escape Method was so superb that he used, even a point faster than the real Thunder. Often, some people have completely numb and lost their power of movement before they can react.

Lan Ji, who was following Liu Muqing, was also not willing to be outdone. She used the unique shadow escape method of the Ye Ling tribe. The speed was no slower than Liu Muqing's thunder escape. Two figures were seen interspersing quickly in the sky, and from time to time, a shrill scream would sound, just like two death gods were moving in the air, making people feel extremely frightened.

After a moment, the pursuit in the air finally ended, and at the same time the battle in the air ended. The Wusheng Sword Sect and the people from Bodhi Temple gathered together, looking at Liu Muqing and the group of people in surprise and surprise, especially when they paid attention to Liu Muqing and Lan Ji, Shura who was so ghostly appeared from where they appeared.

"I admire the strength of fellow Taoist, but I didn't expect that fellow Taoist not only had an extremely fast escape speed, but also had such outstanding body refining method. No wonder I looked down on the ancient bloodline of the demon ape!" Lan Ji looked at Liu Muqing with a little breath, with a hint of white face.

Although this Shadow Escape method is a secret of their Ye Ling tribe, it is not always possible to use it. Especially since the surrounding terrain is complex and it has to turn frequently to avoid others, and even find ways to seize treasures from the other party, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty.

Although Lan Ji gritted her teeth and persevered in the end, her mana had already been consumed a lot. If the battle had not ended, she might not be able to hold on in less than three or two minutes.

As for the strength of the body, she had a personal experience. The strength of the other party's body was not something she could imagine. Her own strong treasure also slashed on it, but unfortunately it had no effect at all. It was precisely because of this that her gains along the way were clear and she did not snatch much from Liu Muqing's hands.

Liu Muqing looked at Lan Ji's panting appearance and couldn't help but smile, and said freely: "Fellow Daoist, let's talk about it later. I'll go see those people from the Wusheng Sword Sect!"

Jialan came to Lan Ji at some point, looked at her appearance, then gave her a pill, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Lan Ji took a deep breath, then vomited it out for a long time, and then said, "The strength is much stronger than I imagined. I am afraid he is a strong enemy. And I have a feeling that he must have several methods to keep his chest in his arms. This kind of human luck must not be an enemy if he is absolutely necessary!"

Jialan frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "So, if our plan is successful, we have to let him in, but the consequences of doing so..."

Lan Ji said, "Instead of hiding it like this, it is better to just say it out loud. As for whom the last treasure belongs to, it depends on each other's fortune. I don't believe that I will not gain anything, it depends on the fellow Taoist who has this confidence no longer!"

After Lan Ji said this, Jia Lan couldn't help but squint her eyes. She smiled slightly and said, "Since you, the initiator, said, "Since I have said this, what else can I say? Let her participate together. One more person has more strength. But don't worry now, it's not the time yet!"

"I naturally know this!"

"I would also like to thank all fellow Taoists for their help. If it weren't for you, we would probably have lost our hands by the natives and eventually become a blood sacrifice!" A monk wearing a big red cassock came forward to thank Liu Muqing and the others, which seemed extremely sincere.

Liu Zong's clothing is now registered in major sects, so when they saw the bloody willow tree, they recognized it. As for the people of the Yidu Sect, they are the overlord of the Southern Sea, and they are very familiar with this group of people.

Liu Muqing waved his hand with a smile, and then said, "I wonder how you met these people? How could they chase you down here? What about other masters in your sect?"

The Wusheng Sword Sect and Bodhi Temple are both strong people in charge, and both sects are super sects in the same continent. The strength of the people sent here is naturally unquestionable. Even if they are not as good as the four spirit masters, they should still be able to deal with ordinary natives. How could it be that only these people are left now?

After hearing this question, a member of the Wusheng Sword Sect couldn't help but say, "I feel ashamed to say this. We followed Uncle Master into one of the sword tombs. After a while, we were teleported to another area and lost contact with them. This was caused by temporary greed!"

The people in Bodhi Temple are not much different from these people. They are more or less because they occasionally discovered a treasure. They were surprised to forget to check the forbidden laws around them, so they were swallowed and teleported to this place. Then they were ambushed here and killed ordinary people. These people were also very strong and persisted until now.

After hearing this, Liu Muqing couldn't help but frown. Hearing the tone of these people, they came here because it was just right. As for the powerful sects who came with them, they didn't know that there were plans for the natives to massacre them. At this moment, they must be exploring the Demon Palace and constantly looking for treasures.

"This is a problem. If these people are defeated by the four spirit masters one by one, we are just turtles in the jar. Don't try to escape because of this. The current plan is to meet other sects as soon as possible and unite everyone. Only in this way may there be a glimmer of life!" Liu Muqing thought secretly in his heart.

"Do you have the means to contact other people in the sect? If you have it, use it quickly. I am afraid that they will defeat the natives one by one. There are four spirit masters in this Demon Palace, and their strength is no less than those cultivators of Taoism!" Liu Muqing hurriedly told these people.

However, the result was too failed. These people had no way to contact others, which made them feel a little disappointed.

Jialan glanced at Liu Muqing and then said, "For the sake of today's plan, we can only take one step at a time. I hope our luck is not too bad. We can meet strong men from other sects. Even if we meet a cultivator in Hedao, we have the chance to escape from this place!"

Liu Muqing's expression moved slightly, and her interested eyes couldn't help but focus on Jia Lan, and then she remained silent.

According to his understanding of Jia Lan, this woman is definitely not the kind of negative person. She has great ambitions. Under such circumstances, she would never say this. She would rather go to the Demon Palace now than say one step at a time. There must be a reason for this.

After everyone gathered together, the number of people increased a little, and everyone also increased to nearly 300 people. Most of them were mainly the God Transformation Stage, and some cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage. As for the people in the Void Stage, there were only less than ten people, which was extremely weak.
Chapter completed!