What to do if you suddenly become an immortal of the Main Text Volume If ‘fighting’ the Zi Mansion had happened before, Chen Feihua would definitely not have made this choice.

After all, how miserable were they when they were disliked in the secret realm? They were simply like street rats that everyone shouted at to beat them, or they were so stinky that no one wanted to get close to them.

but now……

There is no way, they have to go to the Zifu Holy Land to ask for an explanation! How can there be a hundred or so people like me asking for an explanation?

Although even if these tens of thousands of people are released together, it is impossible to defeat them, but they represent several holy places and a large number of first- and second-rate immortal cultivating sects. Zifu Holy Land must always give them face, right?

What's more, Chen Feihua has an intuition.

That is, with Qi Zixiao's behavior as a member of the LYB team, these 'fellow Taoists' trapped in the formation must have stunk beyond recognition.

They might be worse off than themselves, but if that's the case, how can we still dislike each other?

"Quick, help, break the formation at full speed!"

Chen Feihua gave an order, and many Taiyi disciples began to think about it.

If you are trapped in the formation, it is naturally not that easy to break the formation, but if you break the formation from the outside, and the inside should be combined with the outside, it is different.

Therefore, within three hours, the formation was declared broken.

boom!

A thunderous explosion sounded far away, and nearly 50,000 people appeared on the black water swamp that was empty a second ago!

Not only that, but accompanying them was an unparalleled stench...

Perhaps, everyone was "injured" by "biochemical weapons", and the smell on their bodies is not much different, but...the concentration or not is also a huge problem!

Is the stink of a hundred people the same as the stink of nearly fifty thousand people gathered together?

"vomit!!!"

In just an instant, countless people vomited, and they kept vomiting like crazy.

"Qi Zixiao!!!"

"The fortune teller!!!"

The Buddhist disciple was vomiting wildly and roaring angrily: "You and I are irreconcilable. I will make sure you pay back ten times what you have done today. Ugh..."

It's not just him, too many monks are roaring at this moment.

"Qi Zixiao, you really are not a human being!"

"She is originally a woman... so what if she is a woman? She is simply not a queen!"

"Such actions are truly insidious. How could a holy lady do such a destructive move?!"

"They just robbed us of our magic weapon, but they still use such a stench to disgust us. It's so annoying that I'm so angry, ahhh!"

"Why does the Purple Mansion Holy Land let such a witch become a saint? Could it be that there is no one left in the Purple Mansion Holy Land?!"

"Um...don't you know that this is the tradition of the Purple Mansion Holy Land? I heard from my master that their last saint's style was even worse than anything else!"

"this……"

"What should we do now?!"

"Of course they came to the door to ask for an explanation and to get back the treasures we are waiting for!"

"Yes, let's go together!"

"With the strength of the people, we have enough pressure to make her speak and return our treasures."

"In that case, fellow Taoists, let's go together, ugh..."

While scolding, many monks also agreed in a few words to go to Zifu Holy Land together to find Qi Zixiao for an explanation.

Then, they even introduced Chen Feihua from the Taiyi Holy Land, Buddhist disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and Xu Yang, a disciple of the Dayan Holy Land, as the leaders.

After all, with so many people, it’s always best to have a few people in charge.

The three of them all came from the Holy Land, among them Chen Feihua and Xu Yang were both monks in the Void Refining Stage and were powerful enough.

Although Buddha's cultivation level is not high, what he shows off is just words, and he also comes from the Holy Land. It is natural and reasonable for him to be among the people in charge.

However, they had just set off when problems arose.

"Amitabha, please benefactor, could you please stay away from me?"

A group of nearly 50,000 people gathered together at this moment, and the strong smell was simply... appalling!

Buddha couldn't bear it any longer.

"Why?" Xu Yang was a little unhappy: "I'm right here!"

"Can't you smell it?"

The Buddha speaks with sincerity and sincerity.

"Won't you close your five senses and close your eyes? Then of course you won't be able to smell anything."

"You can't smell it anymore, but if you close your eyes and close your five senses, you can only use your spiritual consciousness to explore the way, communicate, etc."

"Didn't you realize? Sensing with spiritual consciousness will only make the stink worse! Especially now that tens of thousands of people are gathering together?!"

"..."

Xu Yang was stunned for a moment, then he also reacted.

Yes, now comes the problem.

What was before him, and everyone else, was a choice.

Do you choose to close your sense of smell, taste, etc., then close your eyes, and use your spiritual consciousness to explore everything ahead?

Or should we restrain our consciousness and see the road with our eyes?

The odor sensed by the spiritual consciousness is even more 'unforgettable'.

But when you open your eyes, you will definitely be so irritated that you will shed tears...

No choice is right!

But I just kept making the choice...

Xu Yang didn't say anything, and silently moved away from the large army, then withdrew his consciousness and opened his eyes...

When Chen Feihua saw this, she imitated him.

Who wants to stay in a stinkier place if it smells just a little 'good'?

Unless you have some special hobbies.

Obviously, they don't have it.

Therefore, none of the fifty thousand monks dared to get too close.

At the same time, they were divided into 'two factions'.

One group, with their eyes closed, rushed on like crazy.

The other 'sect' closed their spiritual consciousness and saw things with their eyes, but the people of this group had red eyes and tears streaming down their faces. They could only wipe their tears while walking, and they were so uncomfortable that they died.

It's a pity that they have no way to change all this, they can only endure it silently, and at the same time, they are angry in their hearts.

"Qi Zixiao!!!"

"I will definitely ask you to give me an explanation for this matter."

"I'm not done with you!!!"

…

They were all monks at the Nascent Soul stage or above, so their speed was not too slow. In less than half a day, they arrived near the outer gate of the Zifu Holy Land.

Then……

Several outer disciples who were doing some internal tasks suddenly smelled a vague smell.

"What does it smell like?"

They stopped, felt strange, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then...

"Fuck!!!"

His face turned green!

This time I inhaled, I didn't know what kind of smell I inhaled. At this moment, I just felt that my head was buzzing and my brain hurt!

It even felt like my brain had been hit several times with a big-smelling sledgehammer, and I was almost going crazy!

"Ouch, damn it, it smells so bad!"

"Who the hell farted? Get out of here, or I'll never be done with you!"

"It stinks so much, vomit!"

Several people immediately yelled angrily, even blaming each other, saying it was the other person who farted and stunk like a bird.

Until, there were sounds of breaking through the air one after another in the distance, as if they were about to rush over at the next moment. The most amazing thing was that the smell of banging on the brain was getting stronger and stronger!
To be continued...