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Chapter 385

Feng Wan was a little dumbfounded. It felt a bit strange to hear his own gossip at such a close distance.

It has always been unpredictable and unpredictable, but this time it became a bit more interesting.

Ling Yunbai was greatly encouraged when he saw his rude brother looking at him.

His eyes were bright and he spoke even harder.

"There has always been a legend about this mountain that people who enter it are not allowed to stay there overnight.

But none of the monks who stayed overnight could get out alive."

"Yes, this mountain is so evil." Feng Di agreed.

Ling Yunbai continued.

"But our Tianyuan Sect's Uncle Fengwan and Master Buran not only spent the night in the mountain, but they also came out intact.

You tell me, is it powerful?"

Before Feng Wan and Bu Ran could say how awesome it was, the Tian Yuan Sect disciples who followed behind them all unanimously praised it.

"Awesome, he is indeed the pride of our Tianyuan Sect."

Ling Yunbai and Feng Di both looked proud.

Feng Wan shook his head helplessly, "This rumor is too exaggerated."

"No, sister, it's really dangerous in this mountain at night."

Feng Wan didn't deny this. If Bu Ran hadn't been there, it would have been really dangerous, but he wouldn't have lost his life.

After walking forward for a while, we arrived at the outskirts of the mountain.

Just like when I came before, this mountain gives people a sense of depression, and there is a black air surrounding the mountain.

Ling Yunbai and Feng Di looked up at the mountains in front of them, their fair cheeks flushed. Although the front was dangerous, the unknown challenges and opportunities filled their hearts with anticipation.

Opportunities and dangers coexist. If opportunities can be found anywhere, there will be no sense of accomplishment.

Baby, here we come.

"Sister, brother, let's follow the Ouija board."

Ling Yunbai took out a compass and said to Feng Wan and Bu Ran.

"good."

After entering the mountain, Ling Yi and Ling Er in the ice pond were a little excited.

The direction pointed is also constantly changing.

Feng Wan knew that there were too many yin spirits, ghosts, monsters, devils, etc. in the mountains.

It takes a while to get used to the Ouija board before you can reposition it.

During this period of adaptation, Fengwan planned to practice with the disciples of Tianyuan Sect.

Their cultivation level is too low, and it is still too dangerous for them to rely on themselves.

When she was weak, the senior monks protected her and grew up.

Now it's up to her to protect these Tianyuan Sect seedlings.

Fire Phoenix sensed his master's thoughts and turned his narrow bird eyes.

In fact, the owner himself is not very big either.

Ling Yunbai and Feng Di are also very self-aware. They know that their cultivation level is low, so they only look for treasures in the outer area, let alone the inner area, they will not go to the middle area.

Following the soul-finding board, they soon found a piece of spiritual grass.

Although this piece of spiritual grass is only at the fourth level, fortunately, the cultivation level of the monsters guarding these spiritual grasses is not high, so it is a very good experience for Ling Yunbai, Feng Di and others.

Just as Ling Yunbai was about to call everyone to set up the formation, another team of people also arrived.

The two groups have taken a fancy to the same piece of spiritual grass, so a fight is bound to occur.

"From the Tianyuan Sect, this is what we saw first, please leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for being rude.

Tianyuan Sect does not claim to be the leader of a famous and upright sect, so it should not compete with us. Now that we are here, why not leave quickly?"

"Bah, the monks of Wanfa Sect are as shameless as ever. We were obviously the ones who got there first, and you are the one who should leave."

"Yes, you are not ashamed to say such things."

Feng Di looks cute and cute, and she is also very good at talking.

"Why are you talking to them so much nonsense? Treasures in the world of cultivation are not owned by whoever sees them first, but only by whoever can grab them."

The leading disciple of Wanfa Sect said coldly.

"That's right. Let's go up and beat the monks of Tianyuan Sect until they kneel down and call them grandpa."

Tianyuan Sect and Wanfa Sect have never dealt with each other, so when the juniors met, it was like fighting cocks. Whenever they met, they would fight.

Naturally, Ling Yunbai and Feng Di were no longer afraid, and rushed forward with their own team.

Most of the disciples from the Wanfa Sect were also in the foundation building stage, but there were two golden elixir stage disciples following behind to protect them.

Logically speaking, monks at the Golden Core Stage should not interfere in this kind of fight between juniors.

But it happened that the two golden elixir stage monks had to help deal with the juniors of Tianyuan Sect.

With Feng Wan and Bu Ran around, these two golden elixir stage monks from Wanfa Sect are destined to be unlucky.

As soon as the two golden elixir-level monks from Wanfa Sect threw their spiritual power balls, Feng Wan easily destroyed them with just one person and a sword.

The two monks from Wanfa Sect didn't react at first.

Fengwan and Buran's current appearance is so ordinary that they judge people by their appearance.

"Brother, how can a sword cultivator like her be so powerful?"

"How do I know? Let's go together."

The two Jindan monks from Wanfa Sect fired colorful spells at Feng Wan.

Feng Wan didn't panic at all, the sword was so fast that only the afterimage could be seen.

But Feng Wan knew that this was not fast enough. Bu Ran's sword was already so fast that even the afterimage could not be seen.

"Brother, no, our spells don't seem to work on her."

"If it doesn't work, just use the talisman or formation disk. You don't have to ask me."

The monk who was called eldest brother was very irritated. His younger brother was really getting stupider and stupider.

At this age, whenever I encounter something, I just ask him, and I don’t have any opinions of my own.

The younger brother who was scolded felt a little aggrieved, and he didn't want to be like this. It's not like his elder brother felt wrong no matter what he did.

I had to talk to him every time, and he developed the habit of asking him everything.

"Hurry up and throw the Fire Talisman. If word gets out that two of us, the Golden Core Dharma Cultivator, cannot defeat a Golden Core Sword Cultivator, our Wanfa Sect will be completely disgraced."

"yes, Sir."

The two golden elixir monks from Wanfa Sect threw several fire talismans one after another.

Feng Wan directly threw an eighth-level defensive formation over his head.

"Brother, let's retreat. This female cultivator is too heroic, has a high level of cultivation, and has many treasures. We can't defeat her."

The monk who was called Big Brother was also itching with hatred. Yes, this female monk was really not easy to mess with.

And the male cultivator at the Golden Core stage hasn't taken action yet.

But if they run away, what will this female cultivator do if she vents her anger on them on the juniors of Wanfa Sect?

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, we don't care about the fighting between these juniors. You don't want to embarrass these juniors from Wanfa Sect, okay?"

The disciples of Wanfa Sect know that it is very spineless to say this, but their strength really does not allow it, and they cannot be tough even if they want to.

Why is there such a big gap when they are both in the middle stage of Golden Elixir?

"I can let you go, but you must swear an oath from your inner demons and never participate in the fights between juniors again."

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